You're the scorn in my frown As a tear trickles down I'm floored that you'd do this to me After all that we've Seen I've been naive I am not a sparrow in claws I am not a victim of your flaws
You are there with a Coca Cola in your hands You are there waiting for me It's all planned
You're the thorn in my crown As the blood trickles down I'm bored, of being you dupe You're so good at bending the truth
You're no fun teasing me Waiting around you're so hard to please
You're the thorn in my crown As the blood trickles down