Bud

My problems seem to stamp
From the little seeds I plat
I try to stop I can't
It's not in my nature
Nip it in the bud
They don't make it hurt enough
Dead in his tracks
When I finally think I'm never going back
They begin to flower

No, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all
Oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all
Oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault
The white flag is hanging in the wall
Nip it in the bud

Tend to put my dews
Like a...
Skies are like a true
Fee
I carry with me
He waits to see
What is so
Come and see what grows
When all of the leaves
Help her falling of
What must you do but wait
To welcome the front
Nip it in the bud

And oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all
Oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all
Oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault
The white flag is hanging in the wall
Nip it in the bud
Nip it in the bud
Nip it in the bud
Nip it in the bud