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MANIC STREET PREACHERS >> Merchandise Links
MANIC STREET PREACHERS
(Words: Nicky Wire/Richey James; Music: James Dean Bradfield/Sean Moore) 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 fucking 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 are so strung out we wanna own Like a leaf in the autumn breeze Like a flood in January We don't want your fucking 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 Of burnt out trash Forever ever delayed Forever ever delayed Forever Forever Forever ever delayed (Indepencence is a game) Forever ever delayed (Credibility, I'm yawning) Forever Forever (Rudi Rudi Rudi Rudi Rudi Rudi Rudi Rudi gonna fail) Forever ever delayed Forever delayed Forever Forever Forever delayed (The west scratches onto my skin) Forever delayed (Contagious like a suntain) We never felt any sun, any sun Rudi Rudi Rudi gonna fail
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