The Thorn

All I've ever known has been a lie
And all I've ever seen has been a falling sky
But through it all, I've always been the one that you see
The rock and roll, southern rebel forgotten one is me

And I will always be the thorn in your side
And you will always wish that I would fall down and die
But the roses would not smell so sweet if it were not for the thorn
So, pick your flowers, take a whiff, and get ready to be torn

All I've ever shown has been a crime
And all I've ever seen has been a pauper's life
But I know that your hand can't always hold me down
The angry seed is quickly growing just beneath the ground

And I will always be the thorn in your side
And you will always wish that I would fall down and die
But the roses would not smell so sweet if it were not for the thorn
So, pick your flowers, take a whiff, and get ready to be torn

I'll tear you into a million pieces of love
Into a million pieces of love
Into a million pieces, my love



Credits
Writer(s): Ricky Stewart
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