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