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Trouble Flowers

Desperate desire all in tune By the doors of a legend to Lonely time eaten towers Resemble nothing that is ours Where all the flowers are Here to greet

Desperate desire all in tune By the doors of a legend to Lonely time eaten towers Resemble nothing that is ours Where all the flowers are Here to greet

to give it to me? A bad boy is what I need in my life Baby all bubble, have a li'l chat, a small huddle Time to make money and more trouble And we all

What they gon do', you got starch in your flow I flow too many ways, got a arch in my flow All sorts of flow, Rembrandt, Rilkey I am art with the flow

looking for a hand to hold A happy end, strong and kind Somewhere to rest my troubled mind In front of total strangers, won't you kiss me? Flowers for

my husband I don't know where he went So I'm gonna drink my money I'm not gonna pay his rent (Nope!) I got a brand new attitude And I'm gonna wear it tonight I'm gonna get in trouble

beg a coat against the storm? Will he want a house with marble pillars? And fire of a night to keep him warm? And if a stranger comes for troubled shelter

up a way to survive Since you said it's over Told me good-bye I just can't make it one day without you Unless I pretend that the opposite's true Rivers flow

, everyone has to go Pillars turn to butter, butterflying low Low is where your heart is but your heart has to grow Drifting under bridges never with the flow