I see you're soaking up praise while we're gasping for rain
Run indoors now, lest you shoulder the blame
Save your water, k** the roses
Save your precious water, k** the roses
Summer drought, it's all your own spell
Don't waste your water, k** the roses
Arriving late in church, your dress is soaked
Don't you look miserable
Pinned to the dress - oh, look - a dry white rose
You should be proud
Summer drought, it's all your own spell