Ross Robinson - Pink Roses lyrics

You like to carry my heart In a bag thats broken You're asking when do I stop? When the bottle's empty Blacker than my father's soul Drunk enough to raise us all Pink roses Nomad: Drowning rat Black Black So black you can't even grasp the fact Blacker than a beggar's soul Rich enough to save us all Pink roses Lead with your need as god descends Cold in the ground What gets me this down? The smell of magnesium The smile of a clown I want to drink you, scare you, f** you and film you