Pictures of Women

Duration

4:58

Genres

Rock

Description

Lyrics

Partake of the things that please thee Leave all self respect at the door Down your relaxer and slide to the floor Be sure to avoid all the beatiful lights So pretend and reality don't collide It's hard to believe I'm not that kid So unconcerned with the game Stealing bikes and fighting when we got bored Too young to give a fuck about blame Then I found those pictures of women Heartache was soon to follow As I was eluded by the dream on the page Only falling for ones that filled me with rage Romeo died when Juliette left the stage If I hadn't missed my lines she would have stayed Now I'm trapped between what was and what is Spinning a wheel of torment and blame Willing and happy to trade my soul If only to forget her name Take back those pictures of women Yeah I burned all those magazines Every video every lewd scene That contradicted what love should be Yeah I dowsed them with kerosene Stood a few feet back with a match and a belief That these actions would set me free No they're never coming back Hardest thing I've ever done was getting used to that fact And I believe it's killing me daily So I've got to try now To find my soul and let it sing somehow And maybe they'll be hearing me - maybe All these pictures I keep Are only constant reminders of what I should never seek Or be open to find again All these season's must change Women come and go and pictures fade And not one memory will ever be erased