Dead Roses - Stephen Pearcy

Motherfucker

Oh, aha

Do you think you know me better

With a bottle in your hand?

Yeah, I’ve always had this feeling

Dulled across and stupid man

When you see me

You won’t see me at all

When you hear me

You’re gonna take the fall

And dead roses

Don’t make you a friend

Stop your bitching and your creeping

You’ll never reach the promise land

Run into your sympathisers

Yeah, you got the master plan

When you see me

You won’t see me at all

When you hear me

You’re gonna take the fall

And dead roses

Don’t make you a friend in the end, yeah

And dead roses

Don’t make you a friend in the end, yeah

Yeah, you’re such a bottom feeder

I can see right through your sin

Take a look inside your seething

Greedy pump, there’s no end then

When you hear me

You won’t hear me at all

When you see me

You’re gonna hit the wall

And dead roses

Don’t make you a friend

And dead roses

Don’t make you a friend, yeah