| Song | Thorn In My Pride |
| Artist | The Black Crowes |
| Album | The Southern Harmony And Musical Companion |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Robinson, Robinson | |
| Wake me when the day breaks | |
| Show me how the sun shines | |
| Tell me about your hearaches | |
| Who could be so unkind? | |
| Do you dream to touch me? | |
| And smile down deep inside | |
| Or could you just kill me? | |
| It's hard to make up your mind, sometimes. | |
| My angels, my devils, my thorn in my pride. | |
| Are you wanting instiration | |
| You spill your secrets on me | |
| Then you tell me with a whisper | |
| Of things that will never be. | |
| Do you hear me breating? | |
| Does it make you want to scream? | |
| Did you ever like a bad dream? | |
| Sometimes life is obscene. | |
| My angels, my devils, my thorn in my pride. | |
| Lover cover me with your sleep | |
| Let your love light shine | |
| Lover cover me with a good dream | |
| Let your love light shine |
| zuo ci : Robinson, Robinson | |
| Wake me when the day breaks | |
| Show me how the sun shines | |
| Tell me about your hearaches | |
| Who could be so unkind? | |
| Do you dream to touch me? | |
| And smile down deep inside | |
| Or could you just kill me? | |
| It' s hard to make up your mind, sometimes. | |
| My angels, my devils, my thorn in my pride. | |
| Are you wanting instiration | |
| You spill your secrets on me | |
| Then you tell me with a whisper | |
| Of things that will never be. | |
| Do you hear me breating? | |
| Does it make you want to scream? | |
| Did you ever like a bad dream? | |
| Sometimes life is obscene. | |
| My angels, my devils, my thorn in my pride. | |
| Lover cover me with your sleep | |
| Let your love light shine | |
| Lover cover me with a good dream | |
| Let your love light shine |
| zuò cí : Robinson, Robinson | |
| Wake me when the day breaks | |
| Show me how the sun shines | |
| Tell me about your hearaches | |
| Who could be so unkind? | |
| Do you dream to touch me? | |
| And smile down deep inside | |
| Or could you just kill me? | |
| It' s hard to make up your mind, sometimes. | |
| My angels, my devils, my thorn in my pride. | |
| Are you wanting instiration | |
| You spill your secrets on me | |
| Then you tell me with a whisper | |
| Of things that will never be. | |
| Do you hear me breating? | |
| Does it make you want to scream? | |
| Did you ever like a bad dream? | |
| Sometimes life is obscene. | |
| My angels, my devils, my thorn in my pride. | |
| Lover cover me with your sleep | |
| Let your love light shine | |
| Lover cover me with a good dream | |
| Let your love light shine |