What's to see but the secret?
Crystal balls sittin' in your sockets
What's to feel but the presence?
Shakti fields surge in your circuits
Steep it, cook it
Love is an oven
A couple ones
And I could bake you eleven
Shake it, cut it
Open a vessel
A couple wounds
Could give you a vinyard
What's another bruise in the belly,
Can't you take a punch like a lover,
Don't you wanna dance in the gutter,
For the flower of a zero?
Daddy likes polishing a pistol
Mother digs fingerin' her bible
Sister's stuck under an uncle
I got a brother down
Bingin' in the basement
Shakin' shadows outta the mortals
Duke it out until the Devil is dizzy
Breakin' knuckles
f**in' climbin' a spiral
Diggin' j**els outta the jungle
What's another bruise in the belly
Can't you take a punch like a lover
Don't you wanna bleed like a mother
For the flower of a zero?
What's another spike in a muscle
To a couple kids in a riddle
Fallin' outta hell like the petals
From the flower of a zero?
Flower, Zero
Baby why do we do this?
We've already been through this
We're all Jesus and Judas
Especially the Buddhists
But I keep feedin' the fantasy
God I'd love a lobotomy
Before I murder the Mystery
I need you to lift me
Above
All the sh** I've learned
Show me the way
Without a word
Forget about halos
Forget about heroes
Flower, zero
What's another bruise in the belly
Can't you take a punch like a lover
Don't you wanna bleed like a mother
For the flower of a zero?
What's another spike in a muscle
To a couple twins in a riddle
There's nobody here but the petals
From a flower of a zero
Flower, zero