Roses

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Roses are dead
 Violets are too
 No amount of flowers
 Could bring me back to you
 Crying in the parking lot
 Begging for another shot
 Baby, please forget-me-not
 (Ooh-ah) oh yeah
 Pull yourself together, boy
 You're pathetic, I'm annoyed
 Don't forget you made your choice
 (Ooh-ah)
 Now you're stumbling and tumbling all over your words
 Dig the grave a little deeper when you blame it on her
 But you knew what you were doing, you know what you deserve
 So come on, babe, you know the words
 Roses are dead (roses are dead)
 Violets are too (violets are too)
 No amount of flowers
 Could bring me back to you (nah, nah, nah, nah)
 Can't buy my love (can't buy my love)
 There's nothing left to do (nothing left to do)
 Roses are dead (hey)
 You might as well be too (nah, nah, nah, nah)
 Roses, roses, roses
 Roses, roses, roses
 I ripped all of these petals off (uh)
 Do I hate you? Do I not?
 Wait, I think I do a lot
 (Ooh-ah) oh yeah
 You could wine and dine me
 You could buy me diamonds
 You could try and cry me rivers
 It won't be enough
 Done with the digging, you can shovel your dirt
 You could take your new girl for a ride in the hearse
 After everything I saw, everything that I heard
 Aww, the truth hurts, right?
 Roses are dead (roses are dead)
 Violets are too (violets are too)
 No amount of flowers
 Could bring me back to you (nah, nah, nah, nah)
 Can't buy my love (can't buy my love)
 There's nothing left to do (nothing left to do)
 Roses are dead (hey)
 You might as well be too (nah, nah, nah, nah)
 Roses, roses, roses
 Roses, roses, roses (roses)
 Roses, roses, roses
 Roses, roses, roses
 Bummer, you're just like the other guys (other guys)
 You were nothing but a thorn in my side
 Fool me once, you'll sleep with open eyes (open eyes)
 You say you can't live without me, so then die (woo)
 Roses are dead (roses are dead)
 Violets are too (violets are too)
 No amount of flowers (no amount of flowers)
 Could bring me back to you (nah, nah, nah, nah)
 Can't buy my love (can't buy my love)
 There's nothing left to do (nothing left to do)
 Roses are dead (hey)
 You might as well be too (nah, nah, nah, nah)
 Roses are dead
 Violets are too
 No amount of flowers
 Could bring me back to you
 Roses are dead
 Roses are dead
 Roses are dead
 Roses are dead
 

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Duration
02:45
Key
7
Tempo
110 BPM

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