Dead Flowers
Well when you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chairTalkin' to some rich folk that you knowWell I hope you won't see me in my ragged companyI never thought I'd ever be alone
Take me down little Susie, take me downI know you think you're the queen of the undergroundAnd you can send me dead flowers every morningSend me dead flowers by the mailSend me dead flowers to my weddingAnd I won't forget to put roses on your grave
Well when you're sitting back in your rose pink CadillacMaking bets on Kentucky Derby DayAh, I'll be in my basement room with a needle and a spoonAnd another whore to take my pain away
Take me down little Susie, take me downI know you think you're the queen of the undergroundAnd you can send me dead flowers every morningSend me dead flowers by the mailSend me dead flowers to my weddingAnd I won't forget to put roses on your grave
Take me down little Susie, take me downI know you think you're the queen of the undergroundAnd you can send me dead flowers every morningSend me dead flowers by the U.S. MailSay it with dead flowers in my weddingAnd I won't forget to put roses on your graveNo, I won't forget to put roses on your grave