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hours go by The levels just never die With all this inside You might get scared and say goodbye Roses are the flower of love, or so they say But they
wished to escape the heating remorse and grief caused by your sins. Roses, daffodils, all at once, bloom to cover my wounds and scars. Petals falling,
''cause what was a blooming flower Is now a wilting rose Days go by, she's hanging on Staring at the grand kids on the wall She stars to cry 'cause
chosen Just like life, guns and roses Tote more guns then roses, foes is Visibly shook of the invisible bully (let's go) Flowers need water to grow,
Roses Another bastard casket closes, first come the Guns, and next is the mutha-fuckin Roses I lay that boy down - He ain't gone get back up! X 4
You Already know this I'm Lincoln's brave n boldest Yeah The chosen one The golden child reloaded Guns and Roses Guns and Roses Guns and Roses Bout
the brambles did glisten and warm his desire For there deep within he could see through the flames There glowed the bright flower, and the Rose was her name
cry You need the patience of a snail Just to get by Today the police came And paid a visit to the slums Exchanging rock 'n' roll concert tickets For
like glass I liked who we were And who I am right now Roses wilting on your table Flowers dying on my porch Day by day I’m moving forward Inching closer
ready for the flood... And there's a beautiful woman painting a picture of a wilting rose The flower struggles to hold her pose And everyone around
Come now, my little rose, sit here by the fireplace Take a bit of lazy time, resting in my arms Let me warm your frozen nose, let me see you dancing
dollar shop air Fake flowers, fake guns and fake capital Cash only You'll get caught in the mirror if you try anything stupid Very important people Fucking
showed you the truth N what I could do The flower in view is wilting in tune Seasons pass as summer ends We would fall in winter then Spring back again But
gone Ball regardless Hotter than the sun Got 34 shots in a gun Call it Charles Barkley And We might leave this b**** with a few mo bodies Young n
U shot me right thru the heart (fuck) Guns and roses Guns and roses Guns and rosesss Ya love reloading Love is war I kno u heard it before I kno
Why you look confused motherf***er? This is war Yeah n****, uh, yeah n**** Yeah n****, uh, yeah n****, uh Yeah n**** Bust my gun all by myself
the block Since black rose since kairi Chanel Learned to channel my voice, The game gettin fake n it’s easy to tell I come from a city of doers
too soon His urge slowly rose A foggy light grew out of the oaks His journey had come to a close He limped forward, step by step Not a thought of pain
the hours Asking the world To buy my flowers I had a love Long long ago He needed me And I loved him so He marched away To die by the gun I lay a rose as I
Lilacs and daisies And daffodils, too Roses and tulips And lilies in bloom Peony and iris And lavender blue None of these buds Are sweeter than
down inside You're just like a dandelion, strong all through Even better than the roses surrounding you When all of your petals and flowers fall down
me to be Made a flower crown out of your red flags Thought that I would look better in this fallen kingdom Brick by brick I built from my heart to you
I was waiting for the sunlight Blossoming roses The bees might sting But now the bird's got wings Now I'm loving life Loving life Loving life Yeah
I listened to "Patience" by Guns N Roses I listened to "Patience" by Guns N Roses Nothing's forever I forecast then foreclose An illusion what I'm
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