Picasso Moon The Grateful Dead

[Verse 1]
South of Market in the land of ruin
You get all manner of action
Tinsel tigers in The Metal Room
Stalking satisfaction
They got them packaged up for love and money
Tattooed tots and chrome spike bunnies
Check my conscience at the DMZ
And roll on in, going to roll in it, honey
But I get a feeling 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
And what's that she's trying to show me?
What's that you're trying to show me?

[Chorus]
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
And it's bigger than a drive-in movie, ooooo-eeee
Bigger than a drive-in movie, ooooo-eeee

[Verse 2]
Hanging 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
We'd make wrinkles, advertise them as creases
Please, find my resignation enclosed
Roll with it, roll with it, we going to roll in it, honey
Dark Angel, What's bothering you?
So strange, you'll do me all that you do
Dark Angel, you're making me blue
I guess it doesn't matter [x2]