How I could be myself and do away with their disguise I advise, homies to stay homies Few people you can trust, so the OG's told me When I was just a shawty strummin' my guitar Playin' my piano
(Featuring Colle Der Fomento, Esa, Sparo) El Presidente: E' una produzione Next Man (boom!) Anche oggi e andata (oh!) finalmente stasera si esce (vai
ha ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha, oh When I was a little girl I wanted to be a soprano But my mother said my dear you've got to practice you piano No soprano's in to man but a piano's always grand And grand pianos
act like that to me? Then walk right back, mike jack to me? Everytime we fall out I throw your ass out' But you just end up boomeranging right back to me
'clock on a Saturday The regular crowd shuffles in There's an old man sitting next to me Making love to his tonic and gin He says, "Son can you play me
me rubbin' u da passions emaculate while u lovin me lovin u i love me puttin me in you make love to you just like soliderman play piano [Play] [piano
lived in the same place for a long time. It is time for me to go some place else." "No," said Margot, "you have only lived next door for fifteen years
Rememer her from tenth grade? I drive a Porsche so I can?t complain?? BRIDGE Shit! And look at me can?t think of anything better to do That just sit down at the piano
things remind me of you A tinkling piano in the next apartment Those stumblin' words that told you what my heart meant A fairground's painted swings These foolish things remind me
-Fish voice, rhythm guitar? Steve Vai guitar FZ rhythm guitar? Tommy Mars keyboards Arthur Barrow bass Chad Wackerman drums Piano people voices from
a flight When I was a child, the Devil himself bought me a mic But I refused the offer, 'cuz God sent me to strike With skills unused like fallopian
ain't got nothin' else to do You ain't doin nothin wit yo life [piano starts] Nothing with your life What do you think this is? You betta look at me when
come back and lay it on me Lay it on me Baby you got Lay it on me Uhh..just lay it on me Lay it on me Lay it on me Now, people always say I
Yeah! [x8] Oooh... Let the Piano Man Play [xs2] I'm callin you in the middle of the night Before we have a little problem You You You, Me & You, You
lipsticks' traces An airline ticket to romantic places And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you A tinkling piano in the next