All The Roses

I wrote a letter to your father

Said: He ain’t no son of mine

Says you’re born a bad seed

That’s why all his roses died

You paint me flowers

But your blood never dries

So you stole me some roses

But those roses fuckin' died

I’ll save them up

I’ll save them all up for you (you, you, you)

Just like you trip me when I'm walkin'

I’ll drop 'em, I’ll drop 'em on your coffin

I wrote a letter to your mother

I told her all your lies

You sent her roses

But all those roses died (yeah)

You said I could trust you

And looked me in the eye

You gave me roses

But all those roses died

I had a moment with your preacher

'Cause you made Jesus cry

Gave him a crown of roses

But all those roses died

So I wrote a letter to the devil

'Cause he’s a good friend of mine

He tattooed me some roses

And those held up just fine

I’ll save them up

I’ll save them all up for you

Just like you trip me when I'm walkin'

I’ll drop 'em, I’ll drop 'em on your coffin

I wrote a letter to your mother

I told her all your lies

You sent her roses

But all those roses died

You said I could trust you

And looked me in the eye

You gave me roses

But all those roses died

All the roses

Those roses fuckin' died (yeah)

All the roses

Those roses fuckin' died

Those roses fuckin' died (yeah, yeah)

Those roses fuckin' died