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