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novatore & brenx - piano man كلمات أغنية

[verse: novatore]
yeah! i wasn’t grounded just a week or two
i spent my life inside a cage, that’s what a beast will do
not allowed to leave the house since i was eight
couldn’t relate to other kids, was home schooled and wasn’t up to date
yeah! the television was the devil’s mission
he said it only led to h_ll or to a cell in prison
would mostly read and every week confession
never flipped a channel but did candlelit piano lessons
my father was the tеacher, he’d expеct perfection
nothing less, got bl__dy knuckles almost every session (godd_mn!)
he’d take a ruler to my fist if he was p_ssed off because i’d missed a note, was crueler than a b_tch
mother never came to me, watched as he endangered me
angrily i plotted my revenge until it came to me (here we go!)
i felt that death would suit them best, at twenty_one i grabbed a sickle and i disconnected head from necks
and then i placed the heads in the refrigerator
took the rest into the bas_m_nt, placed in the incinerator
and this the most alive i felt, i felt a high, i hoped they burn in h_ll for all the h_ll that they had dealt
i thought that i was free but no, i’m really not
agoraphobic life, i hired help in case i need to shop
both alive, if you’re the state i ain’t report the deaths
they ain’t survived, i’m only sayin’ that i forged the checks
get bored to death and feel the hatred still inside of me
it’s like a fantasy relivin’ how they died to me
used to relive it, it would have me so inebriated
now the feeling’s faded, i might really need to recreate it
yeah! i tried resistin’ it for years until one night on halloween, i drank a fifth, was double fistin’ beers
the perfect person, i could lure them in for certain
placed the pie upon the table then emerged in from the curtain
not with the sickle but the hammer, and godd_mn, i think this man forgot his table manners
check the pulse and dragged his body to the bed
savored the moment, this my mo i created ‘fore i chopped the head
but first i play piano ’til the rigor mortis sets in
i should have been aborted, instead i’ve been distorted
and this is only just the first of many
victims that i’ve k!lled, i’ve filled the freezer and collected plenty
burn the bodies, i don’t even leave the house
i’m like a black widow spinnin’ out my web, this ain’t no cat to mouse
a modern devil in the white city, people think the life i live is ugly but it’s quite pretty (yeah!)
[chorus: novatore]
piano man, i’m the piano man
nothing soothes the soul like a piano can
or maybe that’s the body in my bed
after i’m done having fun i burn the body and remove the head
piano man, i’m the piano man
nothing soothes the soul like a piano can
or maybe that’s the body in my bed
after i’m done having fun i burn the body and remove the head

- novatore brenx

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