Song | Flower Man |
Artist | Extreme |
Album | Saudades de Rock |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
He speaks of meekness being no sign of weakness | |
Gently placing the flower in the gun | |
Well intended pacifism, a naive idealism | |
Singing his favorite | |
Lennon song | |
Bleeding heart insisting preach the path of least resisting | |
Milk and honey rolling off of his tongue | |
War is not the answer, turn the other cheek | |
And offer sacrificing on the altar of love, of love | |
Flower man, singing let's all give peace a chance | |
Flower man keep your head buried in the sand | |
Flower man, you’re my enemy’s best friend | |
Flower man, you misguided | |
UtopianPeace ain't appeasing like it’s always the season | |
Never needing to weather the storm | |
Betting on your better angels, ignoring human nature | |
In truth, better to let it go | |
Lion and lamb lay in your land of make pretend | |
Forgetting every soldier and son | |
Lest you care to measure all the blood and the treasure | |
Must be something worth fighting for | |
No, is it worth fighting for? | |
Flower man, singing let's all give peace a chance | |
Flower man keep your head buried in the sand | |
Flower man, you’re my enemy’s best friend | |
Flower man, liberty is a well armed lamb | |
Ladies and gentlemen | |
I give you flower man | |
Love is on the way | |
Love is on the way | |
Or so they say | |
He speaks of meekness being no sign of weakness | |
Gently placing the flower in the gun | |
Well intended pacifism, a naive idealism | |
Singing his favorite | |
Lennon song | |
Bleeding heart insisting, preach the path of least resisting | |
Milk and honey rolling off of his tongue | |
War is not he answer, turn the other cheek | |
And offer sacrificing on the altar of love | |
Flower man singing let's all give peace a chance | |
Flower man, keep your head buried in the sand | |
Flower man you’re my enemy’s best friend | |
Flower man, liberty is a well armed lamb |
He speaks of meekness being no sign of weakness | |
Gently placing the flower in the gun | |
Well intended pacifism, a naive idealism | |
Singing his favorite | |
Lennon song | |
Bleeding heart insisting preach the path of least resisting | |
Milk and honey rolling off of his tongue | |
War is not the answer, turn the other cheek | |
And offer sacrificing on the altar of love, of love | |
Flower man, singing let' s all give peace a chance | |
Flower man keep your head buried in the sand | |
Flower man, you' re my enemy' s best friend | |
Flower man, you misguided | |
UtopianPeace ain' t appeasing like it' s always the season | |
Never needing to weather the storm | |
Betting on your better angels, ignoring human nature | |
In truth, better to let it go | |
Lion and lamb lay in your land of make pretend | |
Forgetting every soldier and son | |
Lest you care to measure all the blood and the treasure | |
Must be something worth fighting for | |
No, is it worth fighting for? | |
Flower man, singing let' s all give peace a chance | |
Flower man keep your head buried in the sand | |
Flower man, you' re my enemy' s best friend | |
Flower man, liberty is a well armed lamb | |
Ladies and gentlemen | |
I give you flower man | |
Love is on the way | |
Love is on the way | |
Or so they say | |
He speaks of meekness being no sign of weakness | |
Gently placing the flower in the gun | |
Well intended pacifism, a naive idealism | |
Singing his favorite | |
Lennon song | |
Bleeding heart insisting, preach the path of least resisting | |
Milk and honey rolling off of his tongue | |
War is not he answer, turn the other cheek | |
And offer sacrificing on the altar of love | |
Flower man singing let' s all give peace a chance | |
Flower man, keep your head buried in the sand | |
Flower man you' re my enemy' s best friend | |
Flower man, liberty is a well armed lamb |
He speaks of meekness being no sign of weakness | |
Gently placing the flower in the gun | |
Well intended pacifism, a naive idealism | |
Singing his favorite | |
Lennon song | |
Bleeding heart insisting preach the path of least resisting | |
Milk and honey rolling off of his tongue | |
War is not the answer, turn the other cheek | |
And offer sacrificing on the altar of love, of love | |
Flower man, singing let' s all give peace a chance | |
Flower man keep your head buried in the sand | |
Flower man, you' re my enemy' s best friend | |
Flower man, you misguided | |
UtopianPeace ain' t appeasing like it' s always the season | |
Never needing to weather the storm | |
Betting on your better angels, ignoring human nature | |
In truth, better to let it go | |
Lion and lamb lay in your land of make pretend | |
Forgetting every soldier and son | |
Lest you care to measure all the blood and the treasure | |
Must be something worth fighting for | |
No, is it worth fighting for? | |
Flower man, singing let' s all give peace a chance | |
Flower man keep your head buried in the sand | |
Flower man, you' re my enemy' s best friend | |
Flower man, liberty is a well armed lamb | |
Ladies and gentlemen | |
I give you flower man | |
Love is on the way | |
Love is on the way | |
Or so they say | |
He speaks of meekness being no sign of weakness | |
Gently placing the flower in the gun | |
Well intended pacifism, a naive idealism | |
Singing his favorite | |
Lennon song | |
Bleeding heart insisting, preach the path of least resisting | |
Milk and honey rolling off of his tongue | |
War is not he answer, turn the other cheek | |
And offer sacrificing on the altar of love | |
Flower man singing let' s all give peace a chance | |
Flower man, keep your head buried in the sand | |
Flower man you' re my enemy' s best friend | |
Flower man, liberty is a well armed lamb |