You're a mystery
I heard a rumor
You're making history
Photographic dialogues
Beneath your skin
Pornographic episodes
Screaming sin
'Til its real live bleeding fingers
Broken guitar strings
You are my Prince Charming
Draped in velvet robes
Of all that's alarming
Raw and exposed
Shattered nerves
Itchy skin
Dirty words
And heroin
Better real live bleeding fingers
Broken guitar strings
I climbed all the way inside
Your tragedy
I got behind
The majesty
Of the different shapes
In every note
The endless tapes
Of every word you wrote
With real live bleeding fingers
Broken guitar strings [2x]
You've got a sense of humor You're a mystery I heard a rumor You're making history Photographic dialogues Beneath your skin Pornographic episodes Screaming sin 'Til its real live bleeding fingers Broken guitar strings You are my Prince Charming Draped in velvet robes Of all that's alarming Raw and exposed Shattered nerves Itchy skin Dirty words And heroin Better real live bleeding fingers Broken guitar strings I climbed all the way inside Your tragedy I got behind The majesty Of the different shapes In every note The endless tapes Of every word you wrote With real live bleeding fingers Broken guitar strings [2x] Explain Request ×
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