Pretty Pink Rose

Yeah, she's just been to Russia and they're dyeing their faces They're dying over there A pretty pink rose [That rock 'n' roll lady takes a space-ship ride She's out of this world A pretty pink rose] And we're living for you, my love We're living for you And we're dying for you, my love Pretty pink rose She tore down Paris on the tail of Thom Paine But the left wing's broken, the right's insane A pretty pink rose [Ah, have a nice day, it's a killer, turn a cheek It's a Christian code A pretty pink rose] And we're living for you, my love Yes we're living for you And we're dying for you, my love Pretty pink rose Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh She's the poor man's gold, she's the anarchist crucible Flying in the face of the despot cannibal Pretty pink rose Never let it rain, never rain On the heart of the pretty pink rose Pretty pink rose And we're living for you, my love We're living for you And we're dying for you, my love Pretty pink rose Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Get me through the pain, through the pain Of the thorn of the pretty pink rose Never let it rain, never rain, never rain On the pretty pink rose [Take me to the heart, to the heart, to the heart Of the pretty pink rose] Never let it rain, never rain, never rain [Take me to the heart, to the heart, to the heart] Never never let it rain, never rain [Take me to the heart, to the heart, to the heart Of the pretty pink rose] Never let it rain on the heart of the [Take me to the heart, to the heart, to the heart] Never let, never let it rain, never rain on the heart [Take me to the heart, to the heart, to the heart Of the pretty pink rose] [Take me to the heart, to the heart, to the heart] Never let it rain, never let it rain, never rain [Take me to the heart, to the heart, to the heart]