After all of this time You still got such a pretty face Though the eyes they try to hide What you've seen and what time replaced Dress yourself up Cover up the permanent scars Put on that smile of yours Cover up the lifetime of marks on your heart You still strut your stuff You strike such pretty poses Like poetry in motion I wonder why you're still here doing what you do I know, I know, I know, I know In this life there's more guns than roses! In this life there's more guns than roses! You been rode hard and put up wet They told you they needed you How soon they'd forget (you can't forget) When you dreamed of that white knight How little did you know you'd be the horse that he'd ride On his way through to find his little Miss Perfect Bride You still strut your stuff You strike such pretty poses Like poetry in motion I wonder why you're still here doing what you do But I guess I know, I know, I know why In this life there's more guns than roses (roses) In this life there's more guns than roses (roses) In this life more guns than roses Where are your Roses? Where are your Roses? Where are your Roses? After all of this time I still love your pretty face But your eyes they can't hide What you've seen and what time replaced You can dress yourself up Can't cover the permanent marks Put on that smile of yours Can't cover the lifetime of scars