Roses Were Red (Screw You)
The Roses were Red (screw you)
The roses were red, the violets were blue, but I threw them all away, screw you.
yeah I got those flowers you sent yesterday,
with that sappy card you wrote,
full of sorry poetry, you know sales men sell,
actors know their lines, ah but you're just full of shit and I Ain't buyin.
Ah ain't that sweet, you just called again
talking about all your regret,
sayin it won't happen again, damn right, baby losers lose,
and winners win, and any player worth their salt knows when to throw the towel in..
the roses were red, the violets were blue,
but I threw them all away,
I'm done with your heartache,
there ain't nothing left to say, screw you.