Black Flowers

SandRose

Black Flowers


Her name reminds me trouble
Her lunch is heroin
she used to be a good girl
Now she walks out of line

She used to have a home
Now her home is the night
She has a lot of love
She will take you to the sky

They call Her sandrose
you must be careful
They call her  sandrose
next is you

the names just don't matter
all she wants is to get pleased
she can make you taste the heaven
just like you wouldn't believe

she catches everybody's eyes
as she walks on the street
you just need to get closer
and you can feel the heat

They call Her sandrose
you must be careful
They call Her sandrose
next is you