Wild Flowers (Live)

This next one, this next song is dedicated
To some very important people in the audience tonight
Some people who constantly have to put up with bullshit
Some people who constantly have to deal with misogyny and sexual assault and harassment
And unequal pay and unequal opportunities
So ladies, this song is for you
This song is for you

If you have ever wanted to crowd surf, ladies
But you've always felt too scared of being touched inappropriately
Well, now is your chance to crowd surf in a safe and respectful environment
Because every single male member of this audience
Is gonna carry you and treat you with the respect you deserve
Guys, guys, get the fuck down
Guys, get the fuck down

You're gonna carry these ladies
And you're gonna treat them with the respect they deserve
'Cause if you don't, I'ma come down there and cut your fuckin' head off with my bare hands
Come one at a time, feet first
And make sure you kiss the security on the way past 'cause they're saving your lives

She is so beautiful with flowers in her hair
Her perfume smells like summer air
Her lips are the sweetest like honey and milk
Her skin white like snow flakes, soft as silk
Her hair is as black as a reservoir
At midnight and still and it takes me so far
So far that I don't believe that there is an end
But if there is I will climb out

We picked daisies and I made a chain
Asleep in the grass, both feeling insane
And if this isn't love, don't show me the truth
I said if this isn't love
Let's go

Tiny wild flowers all tied in your hair
Like stars in the sky just floating there
A constellation gorgeous and new
You called it The Lovers, I believed it was true
All of a sudden you rose from our nest
No longer felt love, I felt sorrow instead
As you walked you combed out your hair
And all the flowers fell

We picked daisies and I made a chain
Asleep in the grass, both feeling insane
And if this isn't love
I said if this isn't love

Like stars in the sky falling to earth
The Lovers are dead, The Lovers are cursed

Okay
Everybody, everybody get down
Send the crowd surfers here and then everybody get down, get ready
Are you ready? I said, are you ready?
I cannot hear you, London, are you ready?
Are you ready? Are you fuckin' ready?
Are you ready?

We picked daisies and I made a chain
Asleep in the grass, both feeling insane
And if this isn't love
I said if this isn't love