| Song | The Gardener |
| Artist | The Dresden Dolls |
| Album | No, Virginia |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Sorry for the setback | |
| I know I let it down | |
| Turn back the clocks and step back | |
| And spring might come around | |
| My little misbegotten | |
| You're quite a stubborn bud | |
| If we can't make you open | |
| We will take it out in blood | |
| We'll make a man out of you yet | |
| We will plant brambles in your bed | |
| Just close your eyes and count to ten | |
| This is as good as it will get | |
| Always a little willow, willow weeping | |
| Flutter to your knees | |
| The untiled things before me | |
| Oh, the possibilities | |
| Thank you for the warning | |
| But I still see the sun | |
| A little global warming | |
| Never hurt no one | |
| We’ll make a man out of you yet | |
| A crown of thorns around your head | |
| Get off your knees and have a look | |
| This is as good as it will get | |
| At last my little flower | |
| Is getting put to use | |
| You’ve always been a failure | |
| But now you're bearing strange new fruit | |
| The insides are all useless | |
| But the rest is fertile so | |
| I will take the belt from off the hook | |
| And watch the garden grow | |
| We’ll make a man out of you yet | |
| You won't know what will hit you next | |
| The gardener's coming to collect | |
| You wanted love, that’s what you get | |
| The gardener's coming to collect | |
| The gardener's coming to collect | |
| The gardener's coming to collect | |
| The gardener's coming to collect | |
| The gardener's coming to collect |
| Sorry for the setback | |
| I know I let it down | |
| Turn back the clocks and step back | |
| And spring might come around | |
| My little misbegotten | |
| You' re quite a stubborn bud | |
| If we can' t make you open | |
| We will take it out in blood | |
| We' ll make a man out of you yet | |
| We will plant brambles in your bed | |
| Just close your eyes and count to ten | |
| This is as good as it will get | |
| Always a little willow, willow weeping | |
| Flutter to your knees | |
| The untiled things before me | |
| Oh, the possibilities | |
| Thank you for the warning | |
| But I still see the sun | |
| A little global warming | |
| Never hurt no one | |
| We' ll make a man out of you yet | |
| A crown of thorns around your head | |
| Get off your knees and have a look | |
| This is as good as it will get | |
| At last my little flower | |
| Is getting put to use | |
| You' ve always been a failure | |
| But now you' re bearing strange new fruit | |
| The insides are all useless | |
| But the rest is fertile so | |
| I will take the belt from off the hook | |
| And watch the garden grow | |
| We' ll make a man out of you yet | |
| You won' t know what will hit you next | |
| The gardener' s coming to collect | |
| You wanted love, that' s what you get | |
| The gardener' s coming to collect | |
| The gardener' s coming to collect | |
| The gardener' s coming to collect | |
| The gardener' s coming to collect | |
| The gardener' s coming to collect |
| Sorry for the setback | |
| I know I let it down | |
| Turn back the clocks and step back | |
| And spring might come around | |
| My little misbegotten | |
| You' re quite a stubborn bud | |
| If we can' t make you open | |
| We will take it out in blood | |
| We' ll make a man out of you yet | |
| We will plant brambles in your bed | |
| Just close your eyes and count to ten | |
| This is as good as it will get | |
| Always a little willow, willow weeping | |
| Flutter to your knees | |
| The untiled things before me | |
| Oh, the possibilities | |
| Thank you for the warning | |
| But I still see the sun | |
| A little global warming | |
| Never hurt no one | |
| We' ll make a man out of you yet | |
| A crown of thorns around your head | |
| Get off your knees and have a look | |
| This is as good as it will get | |
| At last my little flower | |
| Is getting put to use | |
| You' ve always been a failure | |
| But now you' re bearing strange new fruit | |
| The insides are all useless | |
| But the rest is fertile so | |
| I will take the belt from off the hook | |
| And watch the garden grow | |
| We' ll make a man out of you yet | |
| You won' t know what will hit you next | |
| The gardener' s coming to collect | |
| You wanted love, that' s what you get | |
| The gardener' s coming to collect | |
| The gardener' s coming to collect | |
| The gardener' s coming to collect | |
| The gardener' s coming to collect | |
| The gardener' s coming to collect |