Night Thorn lyrics

by

Those Poor Bastards


I felt the sting of a night thorn
Walking through tangled weeds
I felt the sting of a night thorn
It's poison knock to my knees

I can't get it out
It's stuck in my soul
Gabriel, blow your trumpet, Boy
I'm coming home

I felt the sting of a night thorn
My body was swarmed by the roots
I felt the sting of a night thorn
Pulled me right out of my boots

I can't get it out
It's stuck in my soul
Gabriel, blow your trumpet, Boy
I'm coming home

Hallelujah

I felt the sting of a night thorn
My flash's using of 'neath my nails
I felt the sting of a night thorn
A last so, it goes happy trails
I can't get it out
It's stuck in my soul
Gabriel, blow your trumpet, Boy
I'm coming home

Hallelujah
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