Roses are Red, Violets are Blue
A basketcase of flowers pretty in June
A Shotgun makes a mighty fine gift
Cure a headache when your pills quit doin the trick
Go ahead spill your guts all over the floor
You raise the chances of a beat when you knock at the door
Your quick to use and the first to point the blame
Forget your troubles, go out and stay
Go out and stay
I'm Sorry
So Sorry
For You
Somethings I said I might have regret
Sometimes I said that I wish you were dead
Sorry for the accusations, its just my way
of feeling defenseless I won't take the blame
The Shame
The Blame
To Explain
I feel sorry for you
