Petals - Officers, Losers

I see bodies in the mirror

I see baddies in the square

I’m quite partial when it’s suits me

I’m a septic nom de guerre

What’s this problem that you speak of?

Is it more than meat and bone?

I’d like to crown you with my ardor but my heart has been dethroned

And we all sing

No glow

Idiocy

No hope

And we all sing

No glow

Idiocy

No hope

I see petals in the mirror

I see pity in my prayer

I’m the hero when it suits me

I’m the landlocked mal de mer

I’m the vestal vitriolic

And my rose has overgrown

I’d like to haunt you with my caustic

But my ghost and soul’s on loan

And we all sing

No glow

Idiocy

No hope

And we all sing

No glow

Idiocy

No hope

I’m a fiend and a feeling

And I’m likely to offend

I’m a doom soaked anabolic

I’m the fog yet to descend

I’m the fog yet to descend

And we all sing

No glow

Idiocy

No hope

And we all sing

No glow

Idiocy

No hope