All the good things happen to her She's picked by the boys And she's loved by the girls Cause she's a flower And that's her power
The golden moonlight prefers her face She smells like honey and looks like glaze And we adore her Oh we want her closer
(Ooo, ooo, ooo)
I wanna wear her round my head (Ooo, ooo, ooo) I wanna lay her on my bed (Ooo, ooo, ooo) And I want to cut her down and love her till she's dead Oh-uh give me flowers Give me flowers
(I want) We've been yellow and heavenly white, I want Dirty blue in the middle of the night And if I can't find it Then I'll just go out and buy it
(Ooo, ooo, ooo) I wanna wear them round my head (Ooo, ooo, ooo) I wanna lay them on my bed (Ooo, ooo, ooo) And I wanna cut them down and love them till they're dead Oh-uh give me flowers Give me flowers
(Instrumental)
Don't show your withering veins in the dirt just Give us the petals, the pulp, and the skirt just Give us the petals, the pulp, and the skirt just Give us the petals, the pulp, and the skirt just
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