Picasso Trigger-Skrew

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