Bud

My problems seem to stamp From the little seeds I plat I try to stop I can't It's not in my nature Nip it in the bud They don't make it hurt enough Dead in his tracks When I finally think I'm never going back They begin to flower No, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all Oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all Oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault The white flag is hanging in the wall Nip it in the bud Tend to put my dews Like a... Skies are like a true Fee I carry with me He waits to see What is so Come and see what grows When all of the leaves Help her falling of What must you do but wait To welcome the front Nip it in the bud And oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all Oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all Oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault The white flag is hanging in the wall Nip it in the bud Nip it in the bud Nip it in the bud Nip it in the bud