Lyrics:
White Rose The Grass

big black suit with a fancy little tie and i just don't think its right, but i know this is true, yea i know its not a lie, why the grass is always greener

at the surface He saw his face and where there were eyes Were just two white opals, two white opals Where there were eyes, there were just two white

, talking on the phone cease Feds listening to conversations through my own star piecing puzzles together solving homocides ? Dice game chatter, better bring your stash out Red Velour, I?m in the white

ain countree; Hame, hame, hame, O hame fain wad I be-- O hame, hame, hame, to my ain countree! The green leaf o' loyaltie 's beginning for to fa', The bonnie White Rose

m in a trailer with some white trash. Em7 dm7 They're drinkin' beer and smokin' grass Am There's a dumb chick with peroxide hair. Em7 dm7 She's got axl rose

lie Some people tell you that the grass is greener if you're high Some people sell you love, some people sell you faith Some people sell you white and

; pearl; white: opaline mouth Sack of hopes, of dreams, of fur Catching the moths that Trail dust in the dusk Caused you to open alone and sign Goodbye to us all in the white

Soft drifted snow Death white I'd like to know Why she hates All that she does But she gives It all that she's got Until the sky turns green The grass

[Blackmore/White] She came from across the water A devil's daughter was in disguise I crid for mercy - she bound and chained me and then she played me