Born Lyrics - Singles - Hothouse Flowers

is it a garden waiting to grow 

is it a secret that nobody knows 

is it a poison or is it a cure 

contaminated when you think that it's pure 

born live on the air 

at a tv station with the whole world there 

born holding your hand 

spinning the big wheel with the studio band 

will you be true or will you be false 

is it an omen or is it a curse 

will it be early or will it be late 

is it a dead end or is there a gate 

born live on the air... 

will you be here or some place else 

will you be tired or will I have to dance 

will you be sexy will you lie on the floor 

or will you forget completely what I came here for 

born live on the air... 

have you been drinking or is it your scent 

there's so many bottles is your money all spent 

Is there a corner to put all this mess 

you'd think you were lazy, please undress 

born live on the air...