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Will you be my lover?

Will you be the one?

Will you be like no other?

For how long?

And yes I'll be your wild flower

Grown through the concrete

And born to the backbeat of the stars

And yes I am just a stupid guy

Crushed like a butterfly

Deadeye at the drive by in a car

Like flies on a windscreen

Like insects in glue

We could stick together

If you wanted to

And yes I'll be your wild flower

Grown through the concrete streets

And born to the backbeat of the stars

And yes I am just a stupid guy

Crushed like a butterfly

Deadeye at the driveby in a car

Yeah just a stupid guy

Crushed like a butterfly

Deadeye at the driveby in a car