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   Conceived to the drumbeat of the stars      And I'm just a stupid guy   Crushed like a, a butterfly   Dead-eyed at the drive-by   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 streets   And born to the back beat of the stars      And I'm just a stupid guy   Crushed like a, like a butterfly   Dead-eyed like the drive-by   In a car      And I'm dead-eyed at the drive by   In a car