Pick a Flower

Roses are bloody
Violets are violent
Sunflowers are loud
But daisies are silent
They all grow together
In the bed of my head
I thought they were weeds
How I wished they were dead

Her perfume is roundup
Her purse made of flesh
My flowers are dying
While hers are so fresh
I should be so happy
I have them at all
My anxious love flowers
Are growing so tall

Under them I cower
Over me they tower
My thoughts they'll devour
Bi polar flower power

Take in a deep breath
The scent is so divine
You say that you can't smell
Or is that just a line?
Well, it smells like victory
Even though you're gonna lose
The only way to win chief
Is simply not to choose

Under them I cower
Over me they tower
My thoughts they'll devour
Bi polar flower power
Under them I cower
Over me they tower
My thoughts they'll devour
Bi polar flower power



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Ammons
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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