else to blame And all the reasons that your fame Just never did arrive Mr Shuck and Jive [ piano ] If you can get yourself together kindly write a criticism of this song
something of how a piano must feel when it looks at the fireplace to see sheet music being used for kindling, Smoke signalling the end of some song
gangsta, stay 'fo shizzle', 'fo sheezy' To set the tide to the violence on the TV during the war Killin each other is easy, there's war and liquor for
door The songs that we wrote, ah, note for note That piano will always know [Chorus] And God bless the child Who's got a song Who's got a song Who'
them, for they don't know right from wrong The truth will set you free, written down in this song And the song has the Cause of Death written in code
you get the best of me No way Now I can truly say [Chorus:] I was a bird on the ground Using my legs to get around I was a piano out of tune But I
I'm tryin again to make moves.. I'll be damned if we go hungry Ever since my pops passed the responsibilities belonged to me This song you see is like
We know dice hit want cream fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah) So how you flipping grams yo (uh uh) I'm touching keys like pianos
kampfst hast du schon gewonnen. Denn es bleibt wie es war das ist Backstein, Beton. Ich schreib jeden Text, Text als war es mein letzter Song. Ehrlich
never received a copy of this song Our governments could've co-existed My wild tyranny could've been rhythm to your soft democracy Building a language and crumbling a cold war