all day... mumbling to herself..." And every hole has a snake in it... and every crotch is a Siamese gun, every sunshine hides a cancerous chime, when every breath
Mr. Piano Man Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love Do you
A million lights expose those magic cities on the Nile and my Young trials lead me sailing down this stream Of hidden songs and steam and my - Piano
And that's what the whole thing's all about If it had not been for Lorraine I'd have left here long ago I should have been a musician I love the piano
Still in the show. I'm a rhyme as my ammo'. My life as a barrel is lettin' this loose. Playin' you pussies, like fuck a piano. Wish: Look at the game
coming home and I think I'm gonna stick around for a while so you're not alone for a while so you're not alone If you can hear a piano fall you can
can It's precious as breath to a dyin' man It really don't matter what tomorrow might bring As long as you're livin' the dream I play my piano for
, pervin, fuck em wit Yuk it's curtians, I smoke mo than Michael Irvin. Verse 6 *(Numskull)* Swervin big Lexus, throwin 40 bottles out the roof, breath
bitches Oh, I know you can I know you that's why we gonna do it Daz on the beat Hey Daz, nigga stop fuckin' around with the piano nigga Just drop that
what you want to Let's take it outdoors with out your There's no one without beds without floors Plays our body softly like piano keys Together explore
x2: Killah Priest] All praise is due to man, woman and child To the monuments that stand at the top of the Nile Let everything that have breath in it
, he say he signed with a group He wrote for Babyface, did songs, toured with Snoop Lyin' to you to get thrilled Droppin' them old lines, his breath
cut off You should chill if you short, prepare a deep thought To hit the street again, get it on Get this paper and breathe again Plan to leave somethin
Who knows That I dare not speak the name For fear that it could take my breath away Who knows And who cares That the words don't leave my lips For fear
to disbelieve I can't feel it's all unreal I can barely even Breathe Breathe Produced by Mark Street Engineering and programming - Annie O'Raque Guitars - Annie O'Raque, Jane Piano
fallin' cause I be dissin' Never thought you would be missin all the huggin' and kissin' Never knew you would play me just like Mo B.'s piano I flip
be a naughty baby, come to mama Come to mama do I will go home, I will try again I will catch the train, catch another breath Move back to the piano
to see through solid marble eyes Fiery pianos wash up on a foggy coast Squeaky old organs have given up the ghost Fire them up and kill the piano birds