MISSIO - Black Roses
Written by:David Butler、Dwight A. Baker、Matthew Brue
I am your son you are my mother
I'm on my own you're not my lover
Don't tell me how to live
I am your son you are my father
You led us like lambs on our way to the slaughter
Who do you think you are
One two three
I know you lied to me
I can see
Now that I'm free
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
I am your son she's not my mother
You think she's perfect to me just another
Do you think it's okay
But I am your son for worse or for better
Despite the fact that you a homewrecker
I guess that's who you are
One two three
I know you lied to me
I can see
Now that I'm free
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black
MISSIO - Black Roses
Written by:David Butler、Dwight A. Baker、Matthew Brue
I am your son you are my mother
I'm on my own you're not my lover
Don't tell me how to live
I am your son you are my father
You led us like lambs on our way to the slaughter
Who do you think you are
One two three
I know you lied to me
I can see
Now that I'm free
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
I am your son she's not my mother
You think she's perfect to me just another
Do you think it's okay
But I am your son for worse or for better
Despite the fact that you a homewrecker
I guess that's who you are
One two three
I know you lied to me
I can see
Now that I'm free
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black roses
It's me and the black