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