Lyrics:
Years Spent Cold Coming Up Roses

to the base of the handle, into your spine With one quick pull paralysis sets in Let's see you walk away from this situation Coming up roses I feel

to the base of the handle, into your spine With one quick pull paralysis sets in Let's see you walk away from this situation Coming up roses I feel

of the year everybody come, everybody here - well more or less Some already in a mess I guess they're waiting for the big one. Wonder why I'm cold.

of the year everybody come, everybody here - well more or less Some already in a mess I guess they're waiting for the big one. Wonder why I'm cold.

of the year everybody come, everybody here - well more or less Some already in a mess I guess they're waiting for the big one. Wonder why I'm cold.

up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is up to us all as responsible citizens

cool with Went to school with the intentions of being on the end Found myself out smoking weed, drinking gin Wild Irish Rose, Mad Dog 20/20 Scheming up ways I can come