Roses

Rose said quote, "It's time to make a mess Time will be soon mine, in time I guess" She's painting on my back a beautiful flowerpot And she treats me, she treats me She treats me like her local God Rose said quote, "It's time to make a mess This one's yours and yours is self obsessed" She's painting on my back A green tom, the beefheart one And she cuddles, and she coos And she cuts the bullshit I confessed She said, "Don't look my way" What can I possibly say I've never seen you before I'm just the one that makes you think of the one That makes you feel you're the one" To thank you for the roses For the roses So thank you for the roses For the roses Thank you for the roses For the roses Thank you for the roses For the roses Rose said quote, "It's time to make a mess Remind me what it is that I do best" She's painting on my back, some beautiful, something sweet And she treats me, she treats me, she beats me Rose said quote, "My time has come at last Ugly things through my mind, they have passed" She's scratching on my back, "If this boy believes me" She leaves me, deceives me and takes those flowers Just to please me Rose don't mind where she's been She's been blind She's been mine All this time She's been kind She's been mine She said, "Thank you for the roses, for the roses" (just to...) Thank you for the roses For the roses (just to...) Thank you for the roses For the roses (just to...) Thank you for the roses For the roses (just to...) Thank you for the roses For the roses (just to...) Thank you for the roses For the roses (just to...) Thank you