my knees And roll my stockings down And all that jazz Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot It's just a noisy
s all mind The whole three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine in the pocket Burstin' in the air are rockets creatin' lots of Lyte, get it? How many different ways can I say it? Piano
and the moon and the stars and the highway it's perfect everyone's getting all their lines right tonight it's an ongoing affair it's no one cares it's like a piano
legs, or rather tried to with a steak knife. Her life leaking out on the white floor blossoming like roses in the snow. Our relationship was an anthem
Day Long, All I Heard, All I Heard Whiteboy, Whiteboy I Can Hear My People Chantin' Whiteboy, Whiteboy I Think This Could Be My Anthem Whiteboy, Whiteboy
amputated her own legs, or rather tried to, with a steak knife. her life leaking out on the white floor blossoming like roses in the snow. her relationship was an anthem
track's all mine the whole three four five six seven eight nine in the pocket, burstin in the air are rockets Creatin lots of Lyte -- get it? How many different ways can I say it? Piano
: This round caught the boiling points Severed hands, dismembered body parts I'll face the answer when I corner age thirteen Flowers to remember the
This round caught the boiling points Severed hands, dismembered body parts I'll face the answer when I corner age thirteen Flowers to remember the dead
's all mine the whole three four five six seven eight nine in the pocket, burstin in the air are rockets Creatin lots of Lyte -- get it? How many different ways can I say it? Piano
