G#m
Blood Roses
B
Blood Roses
F# C#m
Back on the street now
B F# C#m
can't forget the things you never said
G#m B F# C#m
on days like these gets me thinking
B C#m G#m
when chickens get a taste of your meat
B C#m G#m
chickens get a taste of your meat
G#m B
you gave him your blood
F#m C#m
and your warm little diamond
B F# C#m
he likes killing you after your dead
G#m B
you think I'm a queer
F#m C#m
I think you're a queer
G#m B
I think you're a queer
F#m C#m
Said I think you're a queer
B C#m G#m
and I shaved every place where you been
B C#m G#m
I shaved every place where you been
Am C G Dm Am C G Dm
God knows I've thrown away those graces
Am C G Dm Am C G Dm
God knows I've thrown away those graces
Am C G Dm Am C G Dm
God knows I've thrown away those graces
Am Em D Am Em D
the Belle of New Orleans tried to show me
D
once how to tango
Am Em D Am Em D
wrapped around your feet wrapped around like good little roses
[Verse]
G#m
Blood Roses
B
Blood Roses
F# C#m
Back on the street now
B F# C#m
can't forget the things you never said
G#m B F# C#m
on days like these gets me thinking
B C#m G#m
when chickens get a taste of your meat
B C#m G#m
chickens get a taste of your meat
