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Dead Roses
by Dracula Biscuits
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Yea, dead roses
Yea, dead roses
I don't need another fake, coming to my funeral
I don't need another fake, coming to my fucking shows
Bury me six feet deep, with all the lies that i keep
Bury me underneath, until my soul starts to dream
Yea, dead roses
Yea, dead roses
I can't wait to die, look my maker in his eyes
Telling him that everything he put me through left me dry
I can't wait to die, look my maker in his eyes
Telling him that everything he put me through left me dry
Yea, dead roses
Yea, dead roses
Yea, dead roses
Yea, dead roses
I don't need another fake, coming to my funeral
I don't need another fake, coming to my fucking shows
Bury me six feet deep, with all the lies that i keep
Bury me underneath, until my soul starts to dream
Yea, dead roses
Yea, dead roses
I can't wait to die, look my maker in his eyes
Telling him that everything he put me through left me dry
I can't wait to die, look my maker in his eyes
Telling him that everything he put me through left me dry
Yea, dead roses
Yea, dead roses
