Lyrics Hothouse Flowers

Hothouse Flowers

Born

Is it a garden waiting to grow

Is it a secret that nobody knows

Is it a poison or is it a cure

Contaminated when you think that it's pure

Born

Live on the air

At a TV station

With the whole world there

Born

Holding your hand

Spinning the big wheel with a studio band

Will you be true or will you be false

Is it an omen or is it a curse

Will you be early or will you be late

Is it a dead end or is there a gate

Born

Live on the air

At a TV station

With the whole world there

Born

Holding your hand

Spinning the big wheel with a studio band

Will you be here or some place else

Will you be tired or will I have to dance

Will you be sexy will you lie on the floor

Or will you forget completely what I came here for

Born

Live on the air

At a TV station

With the whole world there

Born

Holding your hand

Spinning the big wheel with a studio band

Have you been drinking or is it your scent

There's so many bottles is your money all spent

Is there a corner to put all this mess

You'd think you were lazy, please undress

Born

Live on the air

At a TV station

With the whole world there

Born

Holding your hand

Spinning the big wheel with a studio band