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SINK
02:07
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Sink
Music: M.K. * Words: W.T.
Let the filth pour down
Let the shit rain down
The looks – the crooks – their grubby hooks (x2)
Rinse yourself clean
Delete your dreams
Give in and be
The thing they tell you to be
See the grid life
Dissect the mess
Counter point Intuitive
Self-destruct initiative
Running water down the drain
Prayers echo in the frames
Motions through the hollow brain
Careful who you try to tame
Smug and content from believing your own lies
The memories they try to distort the facts
To keep you on your whorish backs
The sink is full and our stomachs empty
Publicize your life for pity
Ego rules the empty eyes.
Nature is a numbers game
Sink into yourself
Sink into today
Sink into the out
Sink into life without doubt
SINK
SINK
SINK
SINK
©2015 Picasso’s Trigger Music. All Rights Reserved.
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HIT IT
01:07
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HIT IT
Music: Niven /Thompson * Words : Thompson
Soul sucking dead end job,
Breaking my back for some fat slob,
And they wonder why we steal?
It’s like that feeling before the first kill.
Set your sights on the pecking order,
It’s time to shoot your way down – down – down
Unholy Glory
The Untold story
Best get to licking,
before you get shot down.
I don’t think they’ll ever come around..
There’s no love,
just sin in this town.
Heaven’s Gate is still around.
Hit it.
©2011 Picasso’s Trigger. All Rights Reserved.
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POWERS THAT BE
01:54
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Powers That Be
Music: M.K * Words: W.T.
Everything's quiet as we destroy everything they cherish
No one seems to care one way or the other...
We uncover their controversies,
They shrug their shoulders and look away
Everything's so premeditated
we don't stand a chance.
Everything's so complicated we have to stay sedated..
We march in unison over the edge
Not questioning the things said.
Follow the leader - but the leader's a follower...
There's no room to create...
Only room to consume...
Social addictions - for the anti-social!
Everything's so premeditated - we don't stand a chance
Everything's so complicated - we have to stay sedated..
©2011 Picasso's Trigger Music. All rights reserved.
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THANKS FOR NOTHING
03:17
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THANKS FOR NOTHING
Words: W.T. / Music: M.K.
Silence slits the throats of the mournful
While the day's noise drives nails in reclusive ears
"Submit -submit-repent - repent"
The voice of the radio says...
We bath in the blood of our turmoil
Cleansing ourselves with the crudest oil
Following in the footsteps of the unnamed giants
Corporate copulation jammed right in my face
Abolish our lands and praise the man
Sell me the top soil, keep the mineral rights
They got the people fighting - there's no end in sight
Thanks for forgetting all about me
For showing me just how selfish we can be
It’s nice to know that you really care
That your love for greed will always be there
She guides my hand over her seductive curves
I can't believe this girl's nerve
She puts her hand on my delight
While her other hand's plain out of sight
I think she's feeling me up, but she's bleeding me dry
I think its heaven & I want to die
I gave her my being, she gave me this lie?!?
...Thanks for Nothin'.....
[Solo]
...Thanks for Nothin'.....
...Thanks for Nothin'.....
So now I'm in her bedroom under the covers
She thinks I'm packin' my man made rubbers
but I've got my own little surprise
Because tonight I'll be cummin' inside
When the passions just right
And she's taking everything in sight
That's when I'm sending my men in
To ruin her life...
Thanks for forgetting all about me
For showing me just how selfish we can be
It’s nice to know that you really care
That your love for greed will always be there
Thanks for forgetting all about me
For showing me just how selfish we can be
It’s nice to know that you really care
That your love for greed will always be there...
©2011 Picasso’s Trigger Music. All Rights Reserved.
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KARMA GUN
04:02
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Karma Gun
Music: M.K. * Words: W.T.
Feel the strain of the past on your present,
It’s like a hairpin trigger on a cocked gun
The slightest transgression
can blow your pretty head
clean of its polished pedestal …
Don’t ask…Don’t ask… Don’t ask why? (x2)
These invisible chains I feel are holding me back
Trying to stop me from moving forward
I did some… I did some… I guess I did some wrong…
Look me in the eyes and tell me you’ve done the same
Now let’s get on with this petty game
The rifle scopes are aimed straight for our hearts
They want nothing more than to tear us apart…
Guess they knew we would wrong right from the start
The Karma snipers seem to shoot best in the dark
I put all my wrongs on my sleeves,
Now Lord in Heaven please just let me be…
KARMA GUN - KARMA GUN-GUN-GUN-GUN…
Feel the strain of the past on your present,
It’s like a hairpin trigger on a cocked gun
The slightest transgression
can blow your pretty head
clean of its polished pedestal …
I – AM – JUST – A – FOOL
YOU – ARE – JUST- A – TOOL
(waiting for the Karma Gun)
Look me in the eyes and tell me you’ve done the same
Now let’s get on with this petty game
The rifle scopes are aimed straight for our hearts
They want nothing more than to tear us apart…
Guess they knew we would wrong right from the start
The Karma snipers seem to shoot best in the dark
I put all my wrongs on my sleeves,
Now Lord in Heaven please just let me be…
KARMA GUN - KARMA GUN-GUN-GUN-GUN…
We’re all – subjects - to our past, Yes?
We’re all – Free to – make our own future, No?
Feel the strain of the past on your present,
It’s like a hairpin trigger on a cocked gun
The slightest transgression
can blow your pretty head
clean of its polished pedestal …
Look me in the eyes and tell me you’ve done the same
Now let’s get on with this petty game
The rifle scopes are aimed straight for our hearts
They want nothing more than to tear us apart…
Guess they knew we would wrong right from the start
The Karma snipers seem to shoot best in the dark
I put all my wrongs on my sleeves,
Now Lord in Heaven please just let me be…
KARMA GUN - KARMA GUN-GUN-GUN-GUN…
©2015 Picasso’s Trigger Music.
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6. |
FALL INTO DARK
03:15
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Fall Into Dark
Music: M.K * Words: W.T.
Follow my shadow into the unknown
Presence is all in perception
Stand before me now and bow like you’re used to.
You asked me what it is that you are supposed to do.
There’s no reply, but that cold stare in my eyes…
Says it all…
Everyone told you to look inside…
Trapped within your looking glass
The monsters seem all too real
Stretching out the lies and manipulating how you feel
It’s all so surreal…
Try to find where these problems reside
But you went too deep too quick
And now you’re stuck without anyway out
Unless you confront me and gaze into my eyes
You’re just a little kid sitting scared unaware
That you brought yourself here
And walled yourself in,
Trapped off from the outside world…
Trapped within your looking glass
The monsters seem all too real
Stretching out the lies and manipulating how you feel
It’s all so surreal…
Watching the clock melt and destroy time itself
Kind of has me thinking that maybe I’m someone else
I see that shadow trailing me
Hanging on to every strand
No more matter what I do
When the lights are on he’s around
Standing there, laughing, pointing,
Taking notes on how to make my life a living hell
…It doesn’t fail…
…It doesn’t fail…
Trapped within your looking glass
The monsters seem all too real
Stretching out the lies and manipulating how you feel
It’s all so surreal…
…Fall into dark…
©2015 Picasso’s Trigger Music. All rights reserved.
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7. |
DON'T PUSH
03:48
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DON'T PUSH
Music: M.K & A.G. * Words: W.T.
That empty room – your empty spot
I'd make you swoon – the dish to my spoon
I didn't want to want you girl...
I didn't mean to need you so...
But it seems I got you now
& I don't know what I should do...
THESE CHAINS UPON MY CHEST
ARE WEIGHING ME DOWN...
I TRY TO FUCKING SWIM,
BUT I CAN ONLY DROWN...
Offset by consequence
I dance drunken & alone...
I watch my favorite TV shows
but only when I want to...
& I make my own meals
...but I still cook for two...
You can call me out all you want to,
...but this broken heart
it only wants abuse...
So cut me loose & run away..
I'll just hang tight & chill...?
THESE CHAINS UPON MY CHEST
ARE WEIGHING ME DOWN...
I TRY TO FUCKING SWIM,
BUT I CAN ONLY DROWN...
You're eyes tell me a tale of torture & pain
I want so badly to be your saint
but with all of these damn flaws of my own
It seems I simply can't...
There's no point in writing you
Or singing you these songs..
It's not like you'd hear them anyhow
Or listen to these words...
Listen to theses god damned words...
THESE CHAINS UPON MY CHEST
ARE WEIGHING ME DOWN...
I TRY TO FUCKING SWIM,
BUT I CAN ONLY DROWN...
©2014 Picasso's Trigger Music. All rights reserved.
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8. |
EGO SURRENDERED
03:36
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Ego Surrendered
Music:M.K. * Words:W.T.
Lift me up just to watch me fall apart
Tell me lies to increase my pride
Feed my ego and watch me soar
Now I’ll be your attention whore
This is what we wanted
This is what we got
The bust is like a sweet heroin bite
Call it selfish - call it trite
This how we live the high life…
Surrender – your ego x3
Cast all doubt on to the crowd
Spread yourself so thin
You can’t ever begin
To try to find yourself again
You waste away on display
Now your life is in total disarray
Thought this was what I wanted
You showed me this wasn’t
But like a junkie I need my next fix
Quitting never goes how you plan it
Your ego demands it
To be justified - relinquish the pride
If there’s any truth inside
Once the lies fade
You’ll get your chance
With these revelations keep coming
Was it all for me?
Or was it all for my pride?
Without a heart you’re sure to die
Surrender – your ego x3
Cast all doubt on to the crowd
Spread yourself so thin
You can’t ever begin
To try to find yourself again
You waste away on display
Now your life is in total disarray
Say my name but don’t you forget it
I’ll put it on everything you buy…
Say my name but don’t you forget it
I’ll put it on everything you like…
That way you are sure to bite
I’ll sing about everything that you want
Your dreams can be lived through me
Let me set you & your pockets free…
Surrender – your ego x3
Cast all hopes on to the crowd
Spread yourself so thin
You can’t ever begin
To try to find yourself again
You waste away on display
Now your life is in total disarray
It’s not like I’m being vain or self-centered here.
I’m just out chasing the American dream
The American way – the only way I know how
And if you have a problem with it
Then that’s your problem not mine.
©2015 Picasso’s Trigger Music. All rights reserved.
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Picasso's Trigger Houston, Texas
Picasso's Trigger.
The group consists of W - Vox/Guitar/Remixing & M- Programming/Synths. Our
Bassist John tragically passed away before any releases.
Though we may be a man down we carry forth spreading & brandishing the unique sounds & styles we've employed & polished for this industrial metal power grab.
Tune into the machine's heartbeat ya lousy bums.
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