Bed of roses

 

 

• Bed Of Roses - Bon Jovi
  
  Sitting here wasted and wounded at this old piano
  Trying hard to capture the moment this morning I don't know
  'Cause a bottle of vodka is still lodged in my head
  And some blond gave me nightmares, think that she's still in my bed
  
  
  As I dream about movies
  They won't make of me when I'm dead
  
  With an ironclad fist I wake up and french kiss the morning
  While some marching band keeps it's own beat in my head
  While we're talking
  About all of the things that I long to believe
  
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