Roses in the hospital
Try to pull my fingernails out
Roses in the hospital
I want to cling to something soft
Roses in the hospital
Progressing like a constant war
Roses in the hospital
There's no one to feel ashamed for
All we wanted was a home
Now we are so strung out we wanna own
Like a leaf in the autumn breeze
Like a flood in January
We don't want your f**king love
Roses in the hospital
Stub cigarettes out on my arm
Roses in the hospital
Want to feel something of value
Roses in the hospital
Nothing really makes me happy
Roses in the hospital
Heroin is just too trendy
All we wanted was a home
Now we're so strung out we wanna own
Like a leaf in the autumn breeze
Like a flood in January
We don't want your f**king love
Roses in the hospital
This century achieved so much
Roses in the hospital
To make a voice no voice at all
Roses in the hospital
Flowers cannot express the loss
Roses in the hospital
Torn reflections of burnt out trash
Burnt out trash
bet taip ir laikas jaučias Galvojau, kad nebuvau pasijungus čia kokius metus, bet tikriausiai gal net prieš 5-7 metus.. tiek, kad pakako užmiršt galutinai slaptažodį
Jo, lankytojų šiais laikais music'e mažai, todėl kiekvienas sugrįžimas čia didelė šventė. Nauji nariai neužsilieka, praktiškai visi čia reguliariai besilankantys yra veteranai. O 2012 juk čia neseniai buvo, prieš 3 metus, ar ne?
Welcome back!! Visad smagu matyti sugrįžtančius "senus vilkus" į mūsų mažytę bendruomenę (senus ne amžiaus prasme, nors laikas irgi eina negailestingai)