Get on your knees, get on your knees, get on your knees Baby, just get on your knees (get on your knees) Say pretty please, say pretty please, say pretty please I don't need a dozen roses You ain't gotta wine and dine me, no I don't need a pretty poet

It's so easy, easy It's so easy When everybody's tryin' to please me baby When everybody's tryin' to please me But nothin' seems to please me It all fits so right When I fade into the night So fucking easy

Some say love, it is a river That drowns the tender reed Some say love it is a razor That leaves your soul to bleed Some say love it is a a hunger An endless aching need I say love it is a flower And you it's only seed It's the heart afraid of breaking

I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride I'm going down to rosedale, take my rider by my side You can run, you can run, tell my friend-boy willie brown Asked the lord above for mercy, "save

I know him by the rose that's in his hand I've been listenin' to his advice His moon mirage is shinin' Fleeter even than Mercury he flies inside the walls he calls his own he came hidin' but now I see he looks like veryone I've ever known he comes

Your hair messed up like a Guns-N-Roses video Ooh ooh so hot Still got it up in my head, you were moving around in the TV light I said "Hey hey baby do you wanna come over?" You say "No way", then you move in closer Next thing I know you were wearing my

You're bringin' on the heartbreak Bringin' on the heartache You got the best of me Can't you see Oh can't you see Takin' all the best of me Whoah can't you see Gypsy, sittin' lookin' pretty The broken rose with laughin' eyes

I'm giving up on love 'cause love's given up on me Well I'm giving up on love 'cause love's given up on me I'm waitin' on the sun to set 'cause yesterday ain't over yet I started smoking cigarettes there's nothing else to do I guess Dusty roads ain't

Ring a ring of roses A pocket full of posies Atishoo, atishoo We all fall down Ashes on the water Ashes in the sea Ashes on the riverside One, two, three

From the coming dawn, That seeks to drown us in the flames But if we sell our soul, For the chance of gold, Then we'll rue each passing day! Come on lets Save our lives, The city grieves, like widows clasping Folded flags against their hearts