Caught on the Thorns - Play Dead

The misplaced motive was almost intact

Until a feline creature come and rip you apart

I was feeling like a man who almost dies everyday

I kiss the hand I wince from the shock

I’ve got smiling Americans with hands on the screen

So simply abused oh I love the extreme

Are you ready

Are you ready

Ready to believe

Caught on the thorns of life again

Machines in my face

Mean can hear what I say

The outlaw stands he’s always over inviting

As the reasons change or the seasons change

You were brutal you were innocent and very nice

I thought that I was pushing

So you named me a price

Are you ready

Are you ready

Ready to believe

Are you ready

Are you ready

Ready to believe

If seeing is believing

Then believing must be seeing

If seeing is believing

Then believing must be seeing

If seeing is believing

Then believing must be seeing