want this last cigerette to be over You fooled me again Fooled me again With your Honest honest honest eyes Again fooled me again With your dirty mouth Full of honest lies
got a bitch who rolls a rag-top Benz Long ends, I got a bitch who's broke as a bum But she's the most fun I got a bitch who play piano, a bitch who don
, the cars, the lies, the thrill is gone Woah, gone It was fun but now we're done, the thrill is gone, gone, oh Yeah, listen up, a cocktail keeps me company While the piano
a love song i wanted it to be just right tried to make it beautiful but all i could think of was our last fight i was going to play it on piano have
bitches Oh, I know you can I know you that's why we gonna do it Daz on the beat Hey Daz, nigga stop fuckin' around with the piano nigga Just drop that
you would be mad To see your favorite men Prevail upon the land you love America's wondering How we got here Harry all we get is lies We're gettin'
Skip-switch forget shit I scatter my brain (I scatter my brain) [2x] Throw your hands up Kamikazes don't tell lies With that watermelon foot bath they
money so we can't lose it But you touchin' me like piano keys, you can't buy that movement What do we get from this soft transaction? We know the money lies
was on its final break When he came walking in The lies that showed more than his age He was drunk, worn and thin He sat down behind the ol' piano And
Words & music: billy joel ** chantal often played this song while touring for under these rocks & stones. a hit in the late 70's for piano man billy
to the hall While the fireman fought the fire our boy punctured all their tires He's a youngster full of fun and we're proud to call him son [ piano ]
In the same way It's all inevitable CHORUS Nowhere brings me close enough to you There's no place on earth I can find the truth You tell me lies Sweet
of all I know And all that I can't speaka?¦speak" He says, "But you're always asking why, Be warned that, to avoid the question, there's plenty who will tell you lies
topic of disease Mikey had a facial scar and Bobby was a racist They were all in love dyin' they were doin' it in Texas Tommy played piano like a
Republican manufactured white powder pestilence Marines Corps. flat (?) vest, with the guns and ammo Spittin' bars like a demon stuck inside a piano
I try to make it through my life In my way There's you I try to make it through these lies That's all I do Just don't deny it Just don't deny it
s exciting So I put on my overcoat and went down to find In Revlon and Crimpelene, they captured my heart To the strain of a piano and a cocktail murderess
ouml;kkäykseen, isiensä uskon puolesta se taistelee. Kun valo katoaa he esiin marssivat ja miekat rautaiset pian ilmassa tanssivat. Ei henkiin