be happier alone She always said she won't be Anybody's secondhand rose She always said She'd be happier alone She's scared, but she dares To be a rose alone
eyes And he is on a horse a horse a horse With a train of smoke behind its hooves And I must say from my depths I have seen a story emerge from a cloud
' see I'm a straight-up trill OG In a black-on-black-on-black Cadillac, like a Mack on clacks Try to jack and I will attack It's a fact that I ain't givin
in mink. Rose You know...I had a dream last night. There was a big poster of a mother and daughter, like the covers of the ladies magazines... Gypsy Yes, momma! Rose
Fuck Bush! just like me! A non-con stands for nothing at all Anti-church, anti-state, anti-big, anti-small Im a sub-urban whiteboy, I am so poor! I live in a
the motherfuckin Theive-land Where you can cop you a forty, for a dollar-ninety even Drink a brew or be a true nut and a alcoholic You got a problem with
if he keeps dippin on the side With a slide he's gonna take a long long ride But as time passed I peeped game Rose from a boy to a man, made my snaps, made a
