Rogue Florist
Lily Fontaine
There's a mother with an empty sling
The say her house is full to the brim
A carnation invasion
Now she's sick of the smell of them
Botanical nihilist with a dandelion in his hand
Makes a wish on the nursery floor
Sets his crop on fire
Destruction beautiful
There's a lover with a guilty grin
He's got lies dripping from his chin
And this sad voice from the back of the room said leave him
'Cause there's no roses growing
Botanical nihilist with a dandelion in his hand
Makes a wish on the nursery floor
Sets his crop on fire
Destruction beautiful
Botanical nihilist with a dandelion in his hand
Makes a wish on the nursery floor
Sets his crop on fire
With flames that never retire
Destruction beautiful
