Bed Of Roses - Bon Jovi

"Bed Of Roses Lyrics"
Sitting here wasted and wounded at this old pianoTrying hard to capture the moment this morning I don't know'Cause a bottle of vodka is still lodged in my head

And some blond gave me nightmares, think that she's still in my bedAs I dream about moviesThey won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and french kiss the morningWhile some marching band keeps