Caught on the Thorns

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