Lim remind them that it's Fashion Week And the weather wasn't barely hot Did I mention that the sweater was a Jeremy Scott? Did I mention G.O.O.D. Music
again Take this back and then, tell a friend Spaces and places you been, time travelin *echoes* Time travelin *echoes* Yo, I was a piano player in my
nigga You ain't a player hust a frail nigga I'm the slayer in your nightmares unstoppable When you see me on the street call a audible I got you covered
a?¦ CHORUS I'm down on my knees Crying out Can't you hear, wont you rescue me? CHORUS Produced by Mark Street Engineering and programming - Annie O'Raque Guitars - Annie O'Raque, Jane Piano
Produced by Mark Street Engineering and programming - Annie O'Raque Guitars - Annie O'Raque, Jane Piano and keyboards - Pete Jacobsen Lead and backing vocals - Jane Words and Music
so much I'm gonna eat this whole Now every time that you cry I'll be crying tooa?? She said, a??you've said that before,a?? He said, a??yes, but not
manage To keep this place of mine Alive a?¦ alive All I do is pray a?¦ Produced by Mark Street Engineering and programming - Annie O'Raque Guitars - Annie O'Raque, Jane Piano
see the worst But blessings seem to turn to curses Eventually a?¦" CHORUS Produced by Mark Street Engineering and programming - Annie O'Raque Words/Music/lead/backing vocals - Jane Guitars - Annie O'Raque, Jane Piano
love a piano, I love a piano I love to hear somebody play Upon a piano, a grand piano It simply carries me away I know a fine way to treat a Steinway
Gonna learn to fly Land in Spain Then I took a bus and I took a train Got down South Met this man Mario the guitar in his hand He don't like music From
kick it Gotta sell wheatgerm and crack, so I can have money just incase a break a axle I turn my music up loud - to attrack a crowd throw the hood out
go slow like a ballet, and fast like a club tune [?] When i get done i have you thinking like a first signal [..?] Booty like a sub-woofer, just like a air o
(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
peers With the same problem, the only way to solve them Is to go to Father's Day convention with a gold revolver Life's a salad, I'm a toss it, eat that
in all her splendour every night at nine o'clock And her chariot is a cross-town bus that stops right down the block The ol' piano minstrel plays a song
O and I'm back again Take this back and then, tell a friend Spaces and places you been, time travelin', time travelin' Yo, I was a piano player in my