Kill the Roses

There you go, calling me a n'er do well And saying I can go to hell At any time I want There you go, calling me a summer cloud As cheerful as a funeral shroud Now wrapped around your love But everybody knows That what my lover sows Kills the roses (Kills the roses) Kills the roses (Kills the roses) There you go, building love on shifting sand And saying it just fell from my hand And broke before my eyes There you go, crying under summer sky And saying the sun don't go as high As it did once before Cause everybody knows That what my lover sows Kills the roses (Kills the roses) Kills the roses (Kills the roses) Kills the roses (Kills the roses) Kills the roses (Kills the roses) Everybody knows That what my lover sows Kills the roses (Kills the roses) Kills the roses (Kills the roses) Kills the roses (Kills the roses) Kills the roses (Kills the roses) Kills the roses (Kills the roses) Kills the roses (Kills the roses) Kills the roses (Kills the roses) Kills the roses (Kills the roses) She kills the roses (Kills the roses) Kills the roses (Kills the roses) She kills the roses (Kills the roses) Kills the roses (Kills the roses)