Lyrics Grateful Dead

Grateful Dead

Picasso Moon

South of market in the land of ruin

You get all manner of action

Tinsel tigers in the metal room

Stalking satisfaction.

They got em packaged up for love and money

Tattooed tots and chrome spike bunnies

Check my conscience at the dmz

And roll on in, gonna roll in it, honey

But I get a feelin like when big things collide

Like the crack before the thunder, like I really ought to hide

And here comes metal angel, she looks ready to ride;

& whats that shes tryin to show me..?

Whats that youre tryin to show me..?

Picasso moon, shattered light

Diamond bullets ripping up the night

Picasso moon, liberate me,

From the middle of eternity,

Something hooks her little finger at me,

An its bigger than a drive-in movie, ooooo-eeee.

Bigger than a drive-in movie, ooooo-eeee.

Hangin ten out on space and time

Redefining distance.

The next skull on your necklace is mine:

Cheap for such assistance

I had a job trading bits for pieces

Wed make wrinkles, advertise them as creases

Please, find my resignation enclosed,

Roll with it, roll with it, we gonna roll in it, honey..,

Dark angel, whats botherin you?

So strange, youll do me all that you do

Dark angel, youre makin me blue..,

I guess it doesnt matter..,

I guess it doesnt matter...

Picasso moon, blinding ball,

Spinning fire, the lightning calls

Picasso moon, fall into the sky

Rarin out, Im gonna testify

And stare a shout into that burning eye,

Bigger than a drive-in movie, oh my.

Bigger than a drive-in movie, oh my.

Strikes morning; the atomic dawn,

Scramble back to cover.

Quick, pop your mirrored sunglasses on,

My little leather-winged lover.

I see your face printed on my money,

Your blazin ways really move me, honey..!

Heart of darkness, yea-e-yea-e-e-hoo..,

Whym I laughing? this aint funny

Dark angel, now just dont start..,

Youll break my spirit, wreck my heart

You must have a license for practisin that art.

I dont presume to imagine.

I dont presume to imagine.

Picasso moon, fractal flame

Blazing lace filling every frame

Picasso moon, wheels within wheels

Whats true when everythings real?

Its all new, Im gonna scatter the seals

Bigger than a drive-in movie, for real.

Bigger than a drive-in movie, for real.