Picasso Trigger - Skrew

What’s my crime

Now I crossed the line

You convicted me

Well I already done my time

You’re the judge, you’re the jury

Sing me my song

C’mon pull my strings

I’ll try to dance along

I’ll play the part

Feed me my line

You’re the director

But you ain’t got that much spine

Typecast in a role

Since day one

Should have read the label

Handle like a loaded gun

Itchy trigger finger

Curious all the same

C’mon baby, stroke me once

I’ll only bring you pain

Flower leper kings

Dreams you dream

Into your heart

Shoot you full of my misery

Just like Picasso’s trigger

Paint your portrait in shame

Put it all together

Bullet holes will sign my name

Cold gun metal love

Me now equals pain

Add it up your science says

Only true equation

One last kiss I leave you on a pool of humiliation

Accept my life it’s trials and tribulations

You all look on with a morbid fascination

Well it’s alright you’ll all get by

Like fans of a bad car crash

See me burning down in flames

Twisted metal life and death

You won’t even remember my name

Flower leper kings

Dreams you dream

Into your heart

Shoot you full of my misery