Bed Of Roses (Original)

Sitting here wasted and woundedat this old pianoTrying hard to capturethe moment this morning I don’t know‘Cause a bottle of vodkais still lodged in my headAnd some blond gave me nightmaresI think she’s still in my bedAs I dream about moviesthey won’t make of me when I’m dead With an ironclad fist I wake up […]

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