Theres a girl I know with a poison rose
Shes gonna bring her
I suppose
Everybodys got a pretty friend
The words they buy
The time they spend
Goodnight
When her friends around
She disappears
Amid the broken stems
And tears
Everybodys got a pretty friend
The words they buy
The time they spend
Goodnight
Its a bitter pill
And its hard to swallow
She could take the lead
But she never follows
The bed of roses
Turn to nails
The best laid plans
Always fail
Everybodys got a pretty friend
The words they buy
The time they spend
Goodnight
Goodnight
Da-la-la-la-la...

