Head in a jar on the desk, feet dangling in a shark pool (Man please) Man please My name stands for my being And my being stands for the woman who stood
a rose without a thorn Incomplete Like a heart without a home Trying not to look back, but I can't get over you I'm so incomplete Like a song without a
's odd to see like the Iliad Like standing on top of the water like a lily pad The Life Giver who turns my heart like a river From when it was trashy
with aggression desecration fills the air there will be a reckoning all is well the soul of man is at ease peace for a day a thousand years running
but phantom,forlorn, beneath the thorn, your ghost where your face was. Sad winds where your voice was; tears,tears where my heart was; and ever with me child,ever
you look our your window and hear footsteps on the floor If you saw a crooked smile and a glistenin' jaw Don't open the door fa' sure time for bad weather
dozens Bouquets for greed and twisted law Handmaidens of a holy war Bring on a thousand roses more I am the thorn Tangled are the thickets That spare the virgin heart
Be pushed through my veins again Bared on your tomb I am a prayer for your loneliness And would you ever soon Come above unto me? For once upon a time
pushed through my veins again Bared on your tomb I?m a prayer for your loneliness And would you ever soon Come above unto me? For once upon a time From
just shut your mouth That's what loves about Puppets on a string Doesn't mean a thing All hail the king Hear the faithful sing Hearts ripped and torn bit by every thorn
you found a better man instead I wish you health and wealth And a white house on a hill And I hope you raise a family Little boy and a little girl A
da da She's beautiful and he's a thug, Made for each other 'cause they're in love. She's a petal and he's a thorn, From a different type of story
don't believe me now Will they ever believe me? The boy with the thorn in his side Behind the hatred there lies A plundering desire for love How can
and it's a rocky rough road, but I don't care. For life's nothing if not a blind rambling prayer, you keep your head held high, a'walking and a'talking a
Hear this song my love, let it be the thorn that pierces through the rose the past doesn't forgive a trouble for tomorrow sinks in its sorrow... A hundred
: A petal that isn't torn A heart that will not harden A place that I can be born In my secret garden A rose without a thorn A lover without scorn If
know And he blames me for every wrong ever he made I am blamed for every wrong ever he made Forgive me I am only a maid Forgive me I am only a maid
very depth of my heart And don't you never, ever ever forget it babe [Nice and Smooth] Hey, I need a honey Uh, I need a honey (honey) I need a honey
