I am not a weed

I'm just an unloved flower

Was trying to be wheat

But then they'd harvest me

I've got to stay discreet

So they don't know my power

I am not a weed

But still this poison sprays on me

But I will sing, still

And it will pollinate the will

Cause If you make your note aloud than is sound

And when they say you're not allowed

It's just a dare to turn it all around

Scribble down your notes, I'll bet their sound

Strike a chord and you're mumbling

Suckered in to think your feelings won't resound

The guy who made the gun

And the boy who built the bomb

Did they know what they had done?

Do they burn for what's begun?

And if they don't it's surеly justified

By wars that we have won

But now prеtend that they had sung

Just for fun, just for love

Would they invent still

A weapon or a song?

But If you make your note aloud than is sound

And when they say you're not allowed

It's just a dare to turn it all around

Scribble down your notes, I'll bet their sound

Strike a chord and you're mumbling

Suckered in to think your feelings won't resound

If you make your, a, then it is

And when they say

You're not allowed

It's just a

Your notes were always sound

Strike a chord and you're mumbling

Suckered in to think your feelings won't

Resound