a bitch who play piano, a bitch who don't A bitch who dances naked, a bitch who won't A bitch who's short, a bitch who's tall A bitch who burns my pager
I would give anything I would give anything I would give anything I would give to be you, yeah My job, my car, my cash My house on the hill My piano I'd burn
{"So long, everything" he shouted Then he ran next door to Margot's house "I'm moving," he said, "where?" asked Margot "Two weeks away, two weeks away
vain overcame with my sabre Maintain and let the blood reign explain my behavior (Chorus) Madchild: It goes:cracked halo horns on my helmet Little doll crawl in cherry red velvet Burning Man in the house
with omega weapons Magnificent 7, this cannibal mouth, gangsta spectrum Form an animal house, fume at 11 [Chorus x2: Leatha Face - Shaolin Soldiers] We shell shocked, we burn
is stirring Even the mouse So burn, so burn Burn the flames higher, higher, higher, and higher So burn, burn the flames Never to expire So burn... Burn
on piano 'til I smash the keys Living alone with the melodies Everything's gone and I don't know where And the rule of thumb don't apply anymore 'Cause the house
] You better watch what the fuck flies outta ya mouth Or I'ma hijack a plane and fly it into your house Burn your apartment with your family tied to the
remember when we first moved in together? The piano took up the living room You'd play me boogie-woogie, I play you love songs You'd say we're playing house
Guess it's just the same old story Fool, I didn't have a chance She took me like a house that's burning Never gave a second glance Eat 'em up, let 'em
fred carmen) (recorded by eric carmen) Cool 101 / 1986 A dj in cleveland brought some bands to town When the music got started They tore the house down
(Choke on her words) Caught in your throat That's the sound of music from another room The piano player, hangs up from piano wire But the player piano
's this dream And they're not part of it. how soon we do forget. The house was gone but the piano lingers on And so does the fire that burned it to the
man with a foot in the grave and scarcely the strength of a louse Yet he tilted a poke of dust on the bar and he called for drinks on the house There
man with a foot in the grave and scarcely the strength of a louse, Yet he tilted a poke of dust on the bar, and he called for drinks for the house. There
Later on they went to bed and pa said: Don't be late, son (we won't be long) soon we got started to havin' some fun I kissed her just to keep her quiet but she started burning
yea I'd get on my knees, my God If I could I would give anything To be you My job, my car, my cash My house on the hill My piano I'd burn to ashes (
remember When we first moved in together The piano took up the living room You'd play me boogie woogie I played you love songs You'd say we're playing house