Filthy Flower

You're a filthy flower
You're a dirty hour
I could be your lover

But I wanna be your man
I could understand
We could make a plan how to beat them and escape tomorrow

'Cause you're a filthy flower
You're a dirty hour
I could be my lover

But I wanna be your man
I could understand
We could wash our hands in the gutter, in the pouring rain yeah

'Cause you're a filthy flower
You're a dirty hour
I could be your lover
You could be my lover
I could be your lover
But I wanna be your man

Oh yeah you like it in leather
-Streetwear for bad weather
'Cause you won't show your white feather
To anyone else but me

You're my filthy flower
And I'm your dirty Harry
I could be your lover
But I wanna be your man

You’re a filthy flower...