Roses

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, whoa, oh, yeah) Pull yourself together, boy You're pathetic, I'm annoyed Don't forget you made your choice (ooh, ah, mmm, mmm) 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 (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, whoa, 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 can take your new girl for a ride in a hearse After everything I saw, everything that I learned Aw, the truth hurts, right? 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, 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