Flowers

Hey I heard what you said

In sun and in showers

We all must be fed

All must be fed

You wear yourself so steadily

You're ready for a fight

But in hell and high water

It helps to be right

Helps to be right

I don't know the rules of this game

And I don't think I want to play

I've seen your cards and mine are the same

And if I come back I won't stay

I burned all your letters

I buried all your stones

The curses and the raptures

I kept them for my own

Oh say

How about this instead

Come by with some flowers and stay till they're dead

Stay till they're dead

I don't know the rules of this game

And I don't think I want to play

I've seen your cards and mine are the same

And if I come back I won't stay

Come by with some flowers

And stay till they're dead

Come by with some flowers

And stay till they're dead

Stay till they're dead

Stay till they're dead

Stay till they're dead