City of Broken Crowns - Sone

They put a crown on your head but I frown because it’s made of Throne

There’s no price you can pay for my life because he paid it all

There’s no plane in the sky that’s designed to take me home

In my dreams I see broken crowns beneath your throne

But they don’t know about it

He said that Jesus made him

Amazed at his daddy’s raising

He never met the father or bother to make a statement

Not even face-to-face it’s something that can make or break him

The flesh is taking over his silence can make him angry

His heart is vacant there’s no taking a step

His real father never bothered at the things that he said

He was too busy selling oil Money Power Respect

And gaining his intellect was like turning gold into lead

Just for the crown on his head

He layed down all his respect

Because no Sovereign can be prophet in the town that their bread

Now let me take you on a walk he took step by step

He’s on the air to be thrown

But have no air in his breath

He has a lifetime of right Minds making him spoil

But through the soil Man he might find he’s striking oil

But through the trials he turns blind I’d knowing no loyal

And through the pipelines he might find he’s losing his morals

Let’s take a trip through the city of broken crowns

There’s not a sound to be heard for miles and miles

They throw their crowns at his feet they see his power

And take the Thorns off his head and lay him down

Course 2

They put a crown on your head but I frown because it’s made of Thorns

There’s no price you can pay for my life because he paid it all

There’s no plane in the sky that’s designed to take me home

In my dreams I see broken crowns beneath your throne

But they don’t know about it

Bridge

What you know about them broken crowns

What you know about them broken crowns

They don’t know about it

What you know about them broken crowns

What you know about them broken crowns

They all know about it

He lost his Pops to the devil’s ways

His mom’s at the Pearly Gates

I guess you can say he’s stuck in between on the way to be

On one hand he wants to live up to his legacy

But on the other here’s his mother telling him to be

What you’re meant to be son follow your dreams

In the city with no pity man it’s hard to be king

Selling oil strikes Wars so it’s hard to make peace

And everybody’s wearing crowns so it’s hard to be seen

I see babies get aborted

Cause there’s mother can’t afford them

Now my life is flashing back

When my mother was the Poor one

Thank you mother being stronger

Save my life in the long run

Now my dreams are two fruition and God’s plans are appointed

Now Church’s get abandoned

Cause the preachers can’t afford them

Now my life is flashing back

When Jesus was the poor one

Oh Lord please show them

We’re going back full circle

And distractions that we have

Is the devil trying to hurt us

Let’s take a trip through the city of broken crowns

You hear Applause through the city for Miles and Miles

They put a crown on his head they see his power

And then he walks out the tune and takes a bow

Course 3

They put a crown on your head but I frown because it’s made of Throne

There’s no price you can pay for my life because he paid it all

There’s no plane in the sky that’s designed to take me home

In my dreams I see broken crowns beneath your throne

But they don’t know about it