chorus
I gave you these roses now, but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll lose you somewhere on a dusty shelf
chorus
I gave you these roses now, but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll lose you somewhere on the shelf
bridge
I'm here lying in your bed, babe
Remember what you said to me
"You can be my James Dean, I'll be your sweet queen"
I said that you were my first
But you weren't even close, now
Like a frame in a movie you're just one of many
Can you grant me one last wish?
Play Russian roulette as we kiss
I'll be your cheap novelty
Blow your brains out on me
chorus
I gave you these roses now, but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll lose you somewhere on the shelf
Writer(s): Garrett Michael Zablocki, James Anthony Buddy Nielsen, Daniel Gerard Trapp, David Michael Miller, Michael John Glita