One, two, three

All I need
all I need
all I need
is one drop of weedkiller

You ... the rose I wanted
you ... a rose to me
you become a twisted tree now
you become an ugly beast

All I need
all I need
all I need
is a drop of weedkiller

Oh you were my badge of honour
oh you were my favourite one
but you become a sour poison
you become my ... ... ...

All I need
all I need
all I need
is one drop of weedkiller

Now I'm done trying to please you
oh lord and you never be
and if love is one to feed you
maybe death is what you need

All I need
all I need
all I need
is one drop of weedkiller