Thorns from 20,000 Deep by Brewfish

(INTRO)
Ay, the misery, the mystery, is killing me,
Ay, the reasoning, it’s easily, turning crazy, but I said,
She certainly, makes eyes adore,
She beautifully delivers scorn,
She is truly rotten, to the core,
‘Cuz every rose, has its thorns.

(VERSE 1)
When I was a little boy, my lover tore me to pieces,
I was in pieces, and for no reason,
When I was a younger lad, my mama told me to see it,
And to see it, is to believe it.

(CHORUS)
Watching her die, when I push her away,
Letting her crawl, trying to get me to stay.
Here she is now, she wants a taste of the fame,
She ask herself how, I wasn’t loved yesterday.

(VERSE 1)
When I was an older man, my lover told me to beat it,
I was defeated, and I wasn’t needed,
But now she take a look and see, there are no sorries no pleases,
She used to tease it, but now she would seize it.

(CHORUS)

(BRIDGE)
She used to make me stand and wait ‘round for hours,
I used to bend backwards and forwards ‘till sore,
All that she wanted was money and power,
How’s it feel like to be dirty and poor?

(CHORUS)

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