Crown of Thorns - 10th Anniversary Show - MGM Grand - Las Vegas, NV 10/22/2000

You ever hear the story of Mr. Faded Glory?
 Say he who rides a pony must someday fall
 I've been talkin' to my alter, says "Life is what you make it
 And if you make it death well rest your soul away, away, away"
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 It's a broken kind of feeling, she'd have to tie me to the ceiling
 A bad moon's comin', better say your prayers
 I wanna tell her that I love her, but does it really matter?
 I just can't stand to see you dragging down again, again, again
 So I'm singing, oh this is my kinda love
 It's the kind that moves on
 It's some kind that leaves me alone, you know
 Oh this is my kinda love
 It's the kind that moves on
 It's the kind that leaves me alone
 I used to treat you like a lady, now you're my substitute teacher
 This bottle's not a pretty, not a pretty sight
 I owe the man some money, so I'm turnin over honey
 Yes, Mr. Faded Glory is once again doin' time, yeah
 This is my kinda love
 It's the kind that moves on
 It's the kind that leaves me alone
 Now this is my kinda love
 It's the kind that moves on
 It's the kind that, it's the kind that
 Leaves me alone
 Like a crown of thorns
 It's all who you know
 So don't burn your bridges, woman
 'Cause someday, yeah
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 So I'm singing
 This is my kinda love
 It's the kind that moves on
 It's the kind that leaves you alone, yeah
 This is my kinda love
 It's the kind that moves on
 It's the kind that, kind that leaves me alone
 Like a crown of thorns
 It's all who you know
 Come on, come on, come on
 Don't burn your bridges, woman