Lyrics Crown of Thorns - Emilio Rojas
Crown
of
Thorns
Emilio
Rojas
I
used
to
believe
if
I
played
by
your
rules
I'd
win,
I'd
win,
I'd
win
All
these
thorns
in
me
proves
our
gods
are
feared
By
men
and
I
ain't
gonna
save
you
now
I'm
from
a
small
town,
small
minds,
trouble
fittin'
in
When
I
skated
through
my
city,
it
was
different
then
And
I
ran
with
gangstas
that
was
on
parole
Or
students
on
that
honor
roll
Left
catholic
school
in
seventh
grade
I
can't
believe
in
god
no
more
(Amen)
'Cause
they
told
me
Emilio,
follow
your
dreams
And
you
could
be
gettin'
whatever
you
want
And
you
could
be
anything
that
you
believe
I
got
on
my
knees
and
prayed
to
beat
it,
it
was
futile
We
never
had
males
around
us
growin'
up
I
learned
to
tie
a
tie
on
Youtube
Tryna
find
out
how
to
sue
them,
only
smoke
until
they
stupid
Doin'
harder
drugs,
if
it
was
put
it
front
of
them,
they'd
use
it
There
was
aliens
in
my
family
but
me,
I'm
only
human
I'm
what
happens
after
Jesus
learned
his
only
friend
was
Judas
Everybody
who's
around
me,
they
really
wanna
con
me
They
really
wanna
drown
me
Wanna
get
slick
with
a
little
bit
of
bread
But
they
gonna
get
it
right
when
I
hit
'em
with
accountin'
Everyone
that
I
trust
dead
or
they
locked
up
in
that
county
So
it's
time
to
take
these
fuckin'
thorns
and
crown
me,
amen
I
used
to
believe
if
I
played
by
your
rules
I'd
win,
I'd
win,
I'd
win
All
these
thorns
in
me
proves
our
gods
are
feared
By
men
and
I
ain't
gonna
save
you
now
I
ain't
gonna
save
you
now,
I
ain't
gonna
save
you
now
I
ain't
gonna
save
you
now,
no,
no
no,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
I
ain't
gonna
save
you
now,
I
ain't
gonna
save
you
now
I
ain't
gonna
save
you
now,
no,
no
no,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Say
a
prayer
for
me,
dear
god,
say
a
prayer
for
me
If
hell
is
freezin'
over,
tell
the
angels
send
some
flares
for
me
Gave
these
dudes
careers,
it's
like
I
ran
a
fuckin'
charity
Why
they
mentionin'
my
name
with
all
These
lames
that
don't
compare
to
me?
I
shoulda
been
blown
by
now,
I
should
been
known
by
now
But
I
guess
that
it
coulda
been
worse,
I
coulda
been
gone
by
now
Everything
coulda
been
over
now
Whey
coulda
been
rippin'
the
posters
down
But
I
hold
my
ground,
crushin'
the
world
in
my
hands
I
am
shruggin'
it
off
of
my
shoulders
now
We
wasn't
supposed
to
make
it
We
wasn't
supposed
to
break
in
We
wasn't
supposed
to
get
all
this
dough
We
wasn't
supposed
to
rake
in
I'm
sittin'
in
first
class
with
a
leather
duffle
I'm
thinkin'
fuck
'em,
they
never
got
dirt
on
they
hands
now
'Cause
they
never
hustle,
I
came
from
nothin'
man
I
came
from
nothin',
they
wanted
to
crucify
me
But
I
broke
the
nails
they
tried
to
hang
me
up
with
You
better
believe
I'm
makin'
'em
pay
for
all
the
pain
and
sufferin'
We
not
the
ones
that
they
should
fuck
with,
amen
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