A Flower In The Desert
Cult Don't pass me up for dead As Babylon crumbles to sand A sweet flower blossoms in my hand Another day is ending for you
While I'm alive, you see my rivers flowing Don't want to be like you There are no wild beasts in here, I know There are no wild beasts in here, we know
And a voice of the people cries As it drones on in monotone Here is the news, it's all so sad, sad Ooh, and those black and whites Took a few and those panties in acquainted ways
Don't pass me up for dead As Babylon crumbles to sand A sweet flower blossoms in my hand Another day is ending for you
There are no others in here, I know There are no others in here, oh no