© 2021 Dave Rogers| ® BMI #043684328
Once upon a time when there were no flowers
It was survival of the sweetest
Beckoning to, and promising you…
A fine line between poison and perfume
These days it’s all for the predator
And nothing for the prey
After running around for so many years
It’s time that i took a day
Like a black widow spider
I’m looking for a place to hide’
Cause the porch light still comes on at night
Even tho’ there aint nobody livin’ inside
Now I’m setting my sights on the future
Rejecting the pleasures of the moment
I’ll never raise a white flag even tho’
The hero seldom lives to see the credits roll