Arrogant certainties

Oh I'm tired with all of this

all we need is Love and Peace
(for) a slightest piece of Truth i'd wish
your counter-logic is
drear vulgarity under glamorous make-up
...you've ostracised sheer common logic
to another distant sphere
so far away, so far away
so far away from any purpose
You taught me how to consume
to consume without question
You taught not to think for myself
cause it's just another extrinsic process
you suggested all we need lays here
inside your virtual paradises
But I'm so far away
so I'm far away
self exiled in another place
self exiled to where the heart rules
and I will break your chains
I 'll break them with pliers made of flowers
and I 'll let the flowers grow
grow in my heart and cover your blankness
they'll grow in my heart and cover your blankness
they'll grow in my mind and bear the scent of Life.