Lyrics Once Was a Rose - Farse

Once Was a Rose

With white lace, both hands tied, period dress
I’m that thorn in your side, but I once was a rose
Then you took me to the pawnshop
With make up, your face is masked, you took
It all execpt the clothing on my back
All our honesty is forked in different ways
And all I want to do
Is eat, sleep, balcong views with you too