a friend in jesus So ya know that when I die It's gonna set me up with the spirit in the sky Oh set me up with the spirit in the sky [spirit in the sky
spirit (With the spirit) Go on and move (Move) Move with the spirit (With the spirit) Move with the spirit (With the spirit) Hey now move (Move) Move with the spirit (Piano
; Bass: Lyle Ritz; Violins: Sidney Sharpe, Arnold Belnick, and Henry Ferber; Trumpet: Bobby Shew; Drums: Dennis; Guitar: Ed Caeter and Billy Hinsche; Piano
a piano Todd: And why are we in it? Ali: Des is a piano Mike: A piano! Ali: A piano . . . des is a piano . . . Mike: Piano! Ali: Klavier Todd: Oh! I thought
mind My life down I shall lie If the bogey-man should try To play tricks on your sacred mind To tease, torment, and tantalise Wavering shadows loom A piano
Dave are to take a percentages that Could pay the whole city's fucking mortgage Hopefully I make a lot porn from touring in fucking Oregon From playing piano
I hear they hung the jailer The messenger is dead The piano player's singing To the lovers in his bed This road is winding back And there's no end in
candles in my kettle all burn hellishly, hellish hell. And the laughter, un-ending echoes through the haunted house, a little Christmas spirit, ghostly haunting deadly spirit
of skulls Where the angels with cocaine wings play Count with me to Eleven-Teen Wearing Velvatine Panties Drinking watercolors from a wishing well The spirits
, Whatever it is no man can see, From the crown of ma? head to the soul of ma? feet, Spirit is movin?, spirit is movin?, spirit is movin? all-over
of things Yo, yo, yo I write the realest, only my true niggas will feel it Though I'm not with you now, let's connect in our spirit Cut out the lights
my organ The candles in my candelabra burning hellishly, hellish hell And the laughter unending echoes through the haunted house A little Christmas spirit Ghostly haunting deadly spirit
a clinic just outside of L.A. You came and saw me (thank you) that picked me up straight away. You said "Learn to dance, learn to act, learn the piano
sworn to secrecy Woke up in a burnt out basement Sleeping with metal hands in a spirit ditch The moon, it'll rise with a search Horse laughter, it's dragging pianos
a piano Todd: And why are we in it? Ali: Des is a piano Mike: A piano! Ali: A piano . . . des is a piano . . . Mike: Piano! Ali: Klavier Todd: Oh! I
