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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