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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 street

And born to the backbeats of the stars

And yes I'm just a stupid guy

Crushed like a butterfly

In a car

And like flies 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 backbeats of the stars

And yes I'm just a stupid guy

Crushed like a butterfly

In a car