G#m
Blood Roses
      B
Blood Roses
F#          C#m
Back on the street now
      B                 F#        C#m
can't forget the things you never said
G#m          B     F#      C#m
on days like these gets me thinking
B                   C#m           G#m
when chickens get a taste of your meat
B                   C#m           G#m
    chickens get a taste of your meat

    G#m           B
you gave him your blood
         F#m         C#m
and your warm little diamond
         B           F#         C#m
he likes killing you after your dead
    G#m           B
you think I'm a queer
  F#m              C#m
I think you're a queer
  G#m            B
I think you're a queer
       F#m              C#m
Said I think you're a queer
B                   C#m           G#m
and I shaved every place where you been
B                   C#m           G#m
I shaved every place where you been

Am  C    G             Dm Am     C  G   Dm
God knows I've thrown away those graces
Am  C    G             Dm Am     C  G   Dm
God knows I've thrown away those graces
Am  C    G             Dm Am     C  G   Dm
God knows I've thrown away those graces
    Am  Em       D     Am     Em  D
the Belle of New Orleans tried to show me
D
once how to tango
Am       Em         D    Am       Em         D
wrapped around your feet wrapped around like good little roses

[Verse]
      G#m
Blood Roses
      B
Blood Roses
F#          C#m
Back on the street now
      B                 F#        C#m
can't forget the things you never said
G#m          B     F#      C#m
on days like these gets me thinking
B                   C#m           G#m
when chickens get a taste of your meat
B                   C#m           G#m
    chickens get a taste of your meat