[Chorus]
Roses are dead, my heart is blue
Want back in my bed? Well, boo fucking hoo
Roses are dead, our love is too
I've got five fingers and this one's for you
[Verse 1]
This is called breakup poetry
Do you know what rhymes with fuck you?
Little bit of "You suck" therapy
Finding pretty ways to say the ugly things you did to me
[Pre-Chorus]
So 'til death do us part
Turned that bullshit into art
Here's a poem from the bottom of my broken heart
[Chorus]
Roses are dead, my heart is blue
Want back in my bed? Well, boo fucking hoo
Roses are dead, our love is too
I've got five fingers and this one's for you
Roses are dead, my heart is blue
Want back in my bed? Well, boo fucking hoo
Roses are dead, our love is too
I've got five fingers and this one's for you
Roses are dead, my heart is blue
Want back in my bed? Well, boo fucking hoo
Roses are dead, our love is too
I've got five fingers and this one's for you
[Verse 1]
This is called breakup poetry
Do you know what rhymes with fuck you?
Little bit of "You suck" therapy
Finding pretty ways to say the ugly things you did to me
[Pre-Chorus]
So 'til death do us part
Turned that bullshit into art
Here's a poem from the bottom of my broken heart
[Chorus]
Roses are dead, my heart is blue
Want back in my bed? Well, boo fucking hoo
Roses are dead, our love is too
I've got five fingers and this one's for you
Roses are dead, my heart is blue
Want back in my bed? Well, boo fucking hoo
Roses are dead, our love is too
I've got five fingers and this one's for you
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