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Roses for the Dead - Funeral For A Friend
Just to say we're sorry
For the black eyes and bleeding lips
When it's hard to forget
How many lies we've told
Oh how we go
Before I said goodbye
So let's scrape our knees on the playground
It's not your fault
You feel okay
It's too late in the day
It's not your fault
You feel betrayed You can't come out to play
I never listened to a word you never said
I never listened to a word you never said
Wasting the hours now
We're all suckers for tragedies
We'll start things over again
And you'll bring us to our knees
When sunrise comes
And the story will sell
There'll be a hundred papers
So we'll fight all you want
It's not your fault
You feel okay
It's too late in the day
It's not your fault
You feel betrayed
You can't come out to play
I never listened to a word you never said
I never listened to a word you never said
So raise your hands up high
And let this rain pour
So raise your hands up high
And wash us away
We still have got each other
You look just like your mother
You look just like your father
Forgive me my father
The sun is smiling
So let roses be red
