Biting On A Rose

Looking out a lonely window Everybody's down below Feeling kinda anti-social Feeling like I've got to be alone You'll never see me do the tango Maybe after hell has froze Really, simply, not a dancer You'll never see me biting on a rose I have chose to stand still in front of a dancing band Something that you ought to, got to, know You'll never see me biting on a rose --- Biting on a Rose - Mother Mother