go, cause I can't Be with you nomore baby I know your heart Is breaking but how you think I feel You cheated on me felt like as if my heart Was killed
Light passin', light fashion, life happens that fast, party done Black hands up and prayer Black guns up in fear Dyin' wish is to touch the air Seekin
all Make believe That you are in the air I breathe And the warmth of the sun surrounding me CHORUS Games are fine I guess Deal a card and learn a heart
You're my life source It'll be too far apart i can't breathe i need you cus' you are my air cus' you are my air it's more than just love, joined at the
before Christ was persecuted (Blank) Mathematically we live at right angles fuck the star spangled The makers of fallen angels, danglin' from moon crescents I persevere, breathe the air
baby grand affair Love is called my old piano I have a ball with my old piano Love is called my old piano I have a ball with my old piano He entertains
(Verse) They're all throwing stones at the back of my home kicking the dirt in the air Well I left to think while they're thinking I'm stoned Well I had
might be watching you Christmas lights are green and red mistletoe hanging overhead Fills my heart with happiness and the very merry Christmas [ steel + piano
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
Now, I'll tell ya a tale that'll bust yer heart That only a few people knew, ta start It all took place when our concert tour was booked at the SeaTac
in his hands He loosens a pebble and hangs there quite silent Listening to his heart 'til it lands Listening to his heart moved by his art Up the wall
(drums) Bunk gardner (piccolo, flute, clarinet, bass clarinet, soprano saxophone, alto saxophone, tenor saxophone, bassoon) Ian underwood (electric organ, piano, harpsichord
back He steered around the hill and his brave heart stood still For a headlight was shining in his face And he whispered a prayer as he drew on the air
his feet begin to tap A little boy says I'll take your hat He's caught up in the magic of her smile And leap the heart inside him went And off across
then" Now his feet begin to tap, a little boy says, "I'll take your hat" He's caught up in the magic of her smile And leap the heart inside him went
she doesn't play piano MAGGOT AND BLACK WIDOW Or dance MAGGOT Or sing MAGGOT AND BLACK WIDOW No she doesn't compare CORPSE BRIDE But she still breathes air
New Year's Eve and hope are high, Dance one year in, kiss one good-bye. Another chance, another start, so many dreams to tease the heart. We don't
eyes The smell of the wax on the wooden floor Mixture of polish and soap No children to fear or to play with Rows of empty hooks for the coats An upright piano