Lyrics:

mRoses
in your low-rent tombA picture made of cheap perfumeSad old rag,
sad young hagClothes that hide the early sagSequins on a lame
bagThe sparkles of a sad old rag.Chorus:Drink up
and be happyLive just for todayDrown in cheap tequilaAnd
flush yourself away.Worn out dream, washed up scheme/Blueprint for a death machineScarred wrists on a movie queenA
picture of a worn out dream.Chorus 2 times