Translation: Spivey, Angela. These Thorns.
these thorns in my flesh, just keep on hindering me. Lord, I really want to be everything You want me to be, so I?m begging You, Lord, please remove these thorns
Where the hell is Rick Thorne anyway? It must be five or so years since I've heard a good story Very few are those that can back up the big talk But you
us We watched, so many Biggie backed off of Biggie's back and 'Pac's, landmarks, history in rap Statistically in fact, it's so sad to see us re-enact These
me up on my honor Take me over this spell Get this weight of my shoulder I've carried it well Lose these shackles of pressure Shake me out of these
Trying to hold, hold out for now But with these ice caps melting down With the transistor sound And my Chevrolet Terra plane Going 'round, 'round, 'round
you are a shining light You lit a torch in the empty night Yeah, you are a shining light Yeah, you light up my life You've always been a thorn in their
Awake These are the times (Awake) The times of our own These are the shapes (Awake) The world we formed Swift is the arrow Dark is the thorn The slate
you three times a day, morning noon and night, it?s for you Today?s a special day for you These are a few (These are a few, these are a few) Things
Tired of this elegant life With the best will in the world It's a thorn in your side Dazed, not a little confused Let the patient do the work They got
And these days seem like wherever i go the fake taking over like real ain't cool no more And these days don't nobody show love instead of lending a helping
do one-armed handstands And hang these Nut's over seven continents and seven seas Streets is Lebanese Be rockin' Bulgari wrist watches and sniper marines Most of these
So many piggy bank off of, Biggie's back and Pac's Landmarks, history in rap, statistically in fact It's so sad to see us re-enact These tragic events
Just starin' at these four walls closin' In on me, feelin' like time's frozen Fadin' in and out, noddin' and dozin' Guilt tearin' up my brain like erosion
thousand years ago Well He healed the sick and afflicted It and He raised 'em from the dead Then they nailed Him on an old rugged cross And put thorns
thousand years ago Well he healed the sick and afflicted it and he raised 'em from the dead Then they nailed him on an old rugged cross and put thorns
two thousand years ago Well he healed the sick and afflicted And he raised 'em from the dead Then they nailed him on an old rugged cross And put thorns
light at night on dark objects Harassin' citizens who hasn't been charged yet Would you order a flock of pelicans to jam their propellers On top see forfeit the death system failure Take these