Ben Christophers Flowers Drink Upon The Ground
			Flowers drink upon the ground 
In the story of nature 
Queer as folk they think there's gold 
In those rugged streams 
But it's been dry for years 
And they sway like empty clothes 
In soulless avenues 
And they wind on like the roads 
Until the rains became their eyes 
The boy who belonged to no one else but himself 
And those darling beasts became your friend 
So bless the girl who took me away 
It's those diamond eyes 
It's all I could take 
She smokes a smile like nothing I've seen 
Makes the wind wind over all the dark days 
Blow down the secret ship of despair 
For all to find a place to believe in 
Everyone's missing someone 
Everyone's missing something 
And still I don't know why a bee stings and dies 
And yet it's wasps I hate 
Why does money matter so 
And people look for ufo's 
The books are dying from disbelief 
They are the poses at the road side 
Love is sabotage you tasted blood 
You had it coming for years 
And years 
And you sway like empty clothes 
In soulless avenues 
And it winds on like the roads 
Until the rains become their eyes 
For all of time 
Lord I've been foolish forgive me 
Lord I f..cked up forgive me 
Forgive me 
Lord I've been foolish forgive me