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作词 : Anderson, Oakes, Suede

Will you be my lover?

Will you be the one?

Will you be like no other?

For how long?

Oh yes I'll be your wild flower

Grown through the concrete

And born to the backbeat of the stars

And yes I'm just a stupid guy

Crushed like a butterfly

Dead-eyed at the drive-by

In a car

And like files on a windscreen

And like insects in glue

We could stick together

If you wanted to

And yes I'll be your wild flower

Grown through the concrete street

And born to the backbeat of the stars

And yes I'm just a stupid guy

Crushed like a butterfly

Dead-eyed at the drive-by

In a car

Yeah just a stupid guy

Crushed like a butterfly

Dead-eyes at the drive-by

In a car

Sleeply head get out of bed

The big bad world is calling

Step in your shoes and ctach the new

Morning it's morning

Morning it's morning again

Rub your eyes as nature sighs

The population's yawning

As you step in your shoes there's no much to do

Morning it's morning

Morning it's morning again

And all around this cardboard town the cops are crawling

The sirens screams and break your dreams

It's morning

It's morning

It's morning