Flowerbed (Live at Magnus Locus)

Sunny day upon the best tended garden. I look around, I think I'm most impressive meadow. And you walked in with a glass of wine And subtle fingers. I feel you've gotta be, wow, my lady right Now. But you fly Through your daydreams. Watching can licks on sand dunes. And the party, woo, Is over right now. I don't care, care if I'm losing. Don't you hear me bluesing? As I scatter My petals on a cloud. I think a year it will take until I Reach you. I put the bounce in my bally, b-bally good Beast mode and go, wabba-babee, Love it, bally good dingo. I put the dust, my petals in your Gloves. And now you're gone, I don't know why. The rusty can is standing by. And all the leaves around turn red. I'm still the most impressive flower in my flower Bed. Look, I'm dying on my flower Bed. Never meant the story so bad. And the party, woo, Is over right now. Somewhere Over the rainbow, ooh. I believe you remember When you pick up My petal From your gloves. When, when, when you pick up my petal From your gloves.