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Crown Of Thorns < The Greatest Hits > 歌詞
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- 2009.6.3 リリース
- 作詞
- ROSAN ROBERTO , SCHMIDT HEIKO(BRD 2) , VILLALON JADE VALERIE
- 作曲
- ROSAN ROBERTO , SCHMIDT HEIKO(BRD 2) , VILLALON JADE VALERIE
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I wrote every note that you sung
Fought every battle you won
But I'm pulling out the nails of the cross you nailed me too
Cause
I'll no longer be your shadow
You didn't do this alone
And it's time you should know
Chorus
I turned your bricks into a wall
I built the throne where you sat tall
I let them praise you like messiah
While I wore your crown of thorns
I turned your bricks into a wall
I built the throne where you sat tall
I let them praise you like messiah
While I wore your crown of thorns
You said the words but I wrote the poem
Enjoyed the warmth but I built the home
But the grave that you dug wasn't deep enough for me
Now you wanna cast me aside
Well hey it's an eye for an eye
And I won't be crucified
Chorus
No more quiet woman behind her man
Waiting to correct another one of his mistakes
An anonymous goddess behind her god
Parting the waters of the world before it gets too late
Well do you hear my gospel that you can't have
You can write it yourself because mine's not yours to take
This time, this time, this time
Chorus x2
Fought every battle you won
But I'm pulling out the nails of the cross you nailed me too
Cause
I'll no longer be your shadow
You didn't do this alone
And it's time you should know
Chorus
I turned your bricks into a wall
I built the throne where you sat tall
I let them praise you like messiah
While I wore your crown of thorns
I turned your bricks into a wall
I built the throne where you sat tall
I let them praise you like messiah
While I wore your crown of thorns
You said the words but I wrote the poem
Enjoyed the warmth but I built the home
But the grave that you dug wasn't deep enough for me
Now you wanna cast me aside
Well hey it's an eye for an eye
And I won't be crucified
Chorus
No more quiet woman behind her man
Waiting to correct another one of his mistakes
An anonymous goddess behind her god
Parting the waters of the world before it gets too late
Well do you hear my gospel that you can't have
You can write it yourself because mine's not yours to take
This time, this time, this time
Chorus x2
