I just wanted to tell you I love you I just wanted to tell you again I saw you today on your [?] I just want you to know that I'm there Got a whole other world standing next to me Little angels directing my hands They won't let me choose from the colors I use They want violence and black like Cezanne The raging side is hard to hide I blame it on this trial When I painted Guernica
These are dangerous times for thinkin' I'm a stranger in a strange land If you think for yourself, you're a traitor It's like walking on quicksand So I work in the shadows of uncertainty Waiting for that knock at the door When a [go ligher?] says, "Is this your idea?" I say "No, I thought it was yours" Just a drum off track, I went all the way back The Minotaur [imagia?] When I painted Guernica When I painted Guernica When I painted Guernica Alright
Fly away, fly away from the starting tracks That's green and white in the meadows Fly away, fly away from your worst nightmare As you disappear in the shadows Fly away, fly away from your broken bones Fly away, fly away from evil This big [?guy] screams I'll [?flat] your dreams Fly away, fly away to freedom
This picture is a chamber of horrors This picture's a crucifixion It'll hang on the walls of eternity halls It will never be forgotten When my hands veil the truth behind images This picture is trying to explain If this anger smashes into your consciousness Then this picture will not be in vain And the camera smells arrested shells, I created a monster When I painted Guernica When I painted Guernica When I painted Guernica AlrightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.