My problems seem to stamp
From the little seeds I plat
I try to stop I can't
It's not in my nature
Nip it in the bud
They don't make it hurt enough
Dead in his tracks
When I finally think I'm never going back
They begin to flower
No, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all
Oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all
Oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault
The white flag is hanging in the wall
Nip it in the bud
Tend to put my dews
Like a...
Skies are like a true
Fee
I carry with me
He waits to see
What is so
Come and see what grows
When all of the leaves
Help her falling of
What must you do but wait
To welcome the front
Nip it in the bud
And oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all
Oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all
Oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault
The white flag is hanging in the wall
Nip it in the bud
Nip it in the bud
Nip it in the bud
Nip it in the bud
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.