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Guns N' Roses Miscellaneous Dead Flowers When you're sitting there, in your silk upholstered cahir Talkin' to some rich folk that you know. I hope you won't see me, and my ragged company Cause you know I could never be alone Take me down little Susie, take me down I know you think you're the queen of the underground And you can send me dead flowers every morning, Send me dead flowers by th U.S. Mail, Send me dead flowers to my wedding, And I won't forget to put roses on your grave. When you're sitting back, in your rose pink, Cadillac Making bets on Kentucky Derby day I'll be in my basement room, with a needle, and a spoon And another whore to take my pain away Take me down, little Susie take me down I know you think you're the queen of the underground. And you can send me dead flowers every morning. Send me dead flowers by the U.S Mail. Send me dead flowers to my wedding And I won't forget to put roses on your grave Take me down, little Susie take me down I know you think you're the queen of the underground. And you can send me dead flowers every morning. Send me dead flowers by the U.S Mail. Say it with dead flowers in my wedding And I won't forget to put roses on your grave No, I won't forget to put roses on your grave. |
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