번역: 맥매너스, 잭. 피아노 플레이.
I can't break I'll bang on this piano 'til the feelings come I?m standing on the edge but my feet can?t jump Stumble on the words on the back of my tongue
Sit yourself down Bang out a tune on that grand piano Sit yourself down Lay languidly down upon that sofa Oh, isn't it nice When your heart is made out
always someone on the scene Starblocks, we get it out by any means Coffee shop, trop spot, hand to hand, get my guap Pack the scale *** sack for sack *** Rockstar, *** , piano
So I move keys, you can call me the Piano Man Rain, sleet, hail, snow, man Slang dough, E, hydro, man Know B. Sige in the third lane Gramps still prayin', workin' on
be grindin like a dancer, flow rarer than pandas school of hard knocks, no I will never transfer money on top, my money on top when she give me brain its a dummy on
Breaking up in the station, a final train I don't even know if I'll ever see you again Is it a choice that we even have? Bang, bang down on piano 'til
by Kevin Bacon "It was fun writing a song for piano, but writing it on a guitar. Since I can't play piano, it was a thrill to hear Irwin bang it
the ghetto Doin' what we had to just to make ends meet Some steal for a livin', some stand on the street, just slang Some gang-bang, but big deal They
class cause I got lazy, soccer cause I grew , and piano cause my teac Her, mrs. davies, got mad at me and called me a stupid girl and banged my hands on
class cause I got lazy, soccer cause I grew boobs, and piano cause my teacher mrs. Davis, got mad at me and called me a stupid girl and banged my hands on
to the egg in the skillet This is your brain on drugs, Xzibit brain on thugs Ain't no neighborhood that's big enough to bang on us Ain't no love, lost
Click bang, bang Click bang, bang Click bang, bang To yo' motherfuckin? brain, hoe Click bang, bang Click bang, bang Click bang, bang To yo' motherfuckin
and demanding What you're not handing out Last straw no fuse broken law There's no joking cause it's all on the news now Every channel talking on the piano
, similar to the egg in the skillet This is your brain on drugs, Xzibit brain on thugs Ain't no neighborhood that's big enough to bang on us Ain't no
it how you live, homeboy Yo, strap up the boots, I?m ready to shoot Load the ammo, Bone Soprano wit glocks and green camos I play rappers like they grand pianos
on separate ways And we went on separately I found you overseas souvenirs Holiday greeting cards Those long forgotten high school fears "It's all in my head", I said Banging on
Banging on my tambourine, I didn't think i'd make a scene Until everyone joined in the chase, I never meant to make you cry, My head was floating in the