Roses Grow Lyrics - Concrete Blonde

L.A 

Who'da thought 

Right smack dab in the middle of what 

With the belching buses 

And broken bones 

DEVIL POUR ME ANOTHER SHOT 

Hey, hey 

L.A. 

Who'da thought 

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L.A. 

After closing when it's down to me 

And the same old souls 

Well Johnny's all right if you buy him a gin 

He'll tell you his stories about Errol Flynn 

He even danced with Marilyn! 

No way! 

Thats what they say 

DEVIL POUR ME ANOTHER SHOT! 

Hey, hey 

L.A. 

Who'da thought 

Up through the cracks 

Up through the broken glass 

In the hot red light of a black and white 

Roses grow 

Photos 

Roxy is in tonight 

She's styling around in her fishnet tights 

And she's got more life at 65 

Than the teenage boys she keeps up all night 

Heavy metal 

Young hard cock 

What, can't you handle that kind of talk? 

The strippers here they really rock 

DEVIL POUR ME ANOTHER SHOT 

Hey, hey 

L.A. 

Who'da thought 

Up through the cracks 

Up through the broken glass 

In the hot red light of a black and white 

Roses grow 

Up through the glass (Up through the glass) 

Up through the broken glass (Up through the broken glass) 

In the hot red light of a black and white (In the hot red of a black and white) 

Roses grow 

Roses grow 

Roses grow 

Roses grow...