Paroles de Little Rosie

Little Rosie had her herself a romance fit for few Screaming in her bed Tearing out the spreads Little Rosie covered walls with pictures of her prince Shining just like new Gracing just the few Now I see Rosie shivers one more burned down outdoor It's dangerous for us to be around Rosie cut up her face Jumped off her base And sees no point in staying on the ground Little Rosie used to cherish favours that were lost She would run a mile With her frozen smile Now I hear Rosie clings to the trees Talks to the bees and closes up whenever he's around Rosie pigtails and all runs from the ball Wiping out the bloodstains from her gown Little Rosie had her herself a roman, roman, roman, roman, roman, man Romance fit for few, romance fit for few