Deadroses

The roses are dead
The roses are dead
The roses are dead
The roses are dead

A kid with a dream
A kid from the street
If i fuck around and die
They'll blame it on the drugs

A kid with a dream
A kid from the street
If i fuck around and die
They'll blame it on the drugs

Fly
I can feel my wigs flying
Infront of the moon
The stars shining
Bright

I can fly
I can feel my wings flying
Infront of the moon
The stars shining
Bright

Enough pain
Enough suffering
Enough pain
Enough suffering
Enough pain
Enough pain

Enough pain
Enough suffering
No more pain
Enough pain
Enough suffering
No more pain
Enough pain
No more pain
Enough pain
No more pain

Fly
I can feel my wings flying
Infront of the moon
The stars shining
Bright

I can fly
I can feel my wings flying
Infront of the moon
The stars shining
Bright

The roses are dead
The roses are dead
The roses are dead
The roses are dead
The roses are dead
The roses are dead
The roses
The roses
The roses are dead



Credits
Writer(s): Desmond Anyebe
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