a group of home recording musicians, recording for fun
Lyrics
Pablo Picasso in the studio
staring out the window
lights are flashing, oh
when it's coming,
there's nothing to do
there's no way to stop it,
It's coming right through.
Pablo Picasso
Pablo Picasso
How will you paint those things that you see
It's not right, it won't fit, in our reality
Too much in one place, not enough there
360 degrees, it's all there
in one place, at one time,
it's too much to take
it's not right, it won't fit,
you'll make your mistake
Pablo Picasso
Pablo Picasso
Pablo Picasso, you'd better come down
Pablo Picasso, get your feet on the ground
you know you'll never do it,
there's no way you can
Too much in one place,
we won't understand
Pablo Picasso
Pablo Picasso