Bleeding Fingers Lyrics

Bleeding Fingers lyrics

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

(break)

I climbed all the way inside
Your tragedy
I
got behind
The majesty

Of the different shaps
In every note
the
endless tapes
of every word you wrote

With real live bleeding
fingers
broken guitar strings (x2)