Precious Flower

In our honour

Could I write a song for you?

A hard pill to swallow

Some meat to bite and chew

And I hope you have your mouth full Now and every single meal

Each scrap I dare steal

Is in our honour

My man my man, he's a precious flower

And I've been choking down almonds Any nut I can get

Maybe I'll go fuck myself

And roll a cigarette

In our honour

Ass and tits

The pedals tip

Full gardens in bloom and that's not it A million flowers grow for us

My man, my man, he's a precious flower

Morning

Mourning comes

And brings us this parting gift While we pay our dues

And talk a little shit

All our sacred vows

Who knew?

They were all for want

And I want nothing now

I want nothing now

My man my man, he's a precious flower