Iron Flower
Thunder, please explain (please explain)
why you ask me how I am, I'm fine I
wonder is it sane (is it sane)
to pierce purple eyeballs made of china
{Canon}
I love you like a son, like a game I have won
like a toothbrush I used for the Eiffel Tower
my youth, it is gone, it's a boot stuck in the ground
is there truth to be found in an iron flower
Mmmm... I will try hard to be a spark of power
mmmm... I will, I'll never be your iron flower
Stone please explain (please explain)
why your silence makes more noise then thunder
bones, is it sane (is it sane)
to obey me & the flesh you're under
{Canon}
Your words are soon gone & it hurts, I have none
take a jump from your pretty linguistic tower
the goal of speech, so obnoxious to reach
only one thing to do, melt your iron flower
Mmmm... I will try hard to be a spark of power
mmmm... I will, I'll never be your iron flower
