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years
I turn my head away to hide 
The helpless tears
Oh how I hate to see October go

(Long piano interlude)

[CHORUS]

I should be over it now
than a whim
I played with grim determination, Jim

Someone called Piano Fighter
I'm a holy roller, I'm a real lowrider
Hold me tight, honey, hold me
chicken wangs 
I grew up on booty shake we did not know no better thang 
So go 'head and, diss it, while real hop-hippers listen 
Started by Afrikan
disheveled room, 
Ludwig Von Beethoven is slumped over his piano 
And on the piano sits the just completed manuscript for his tenth symphony. 
It is his
disheveled room, 
Ludwig Von Beethoven is slumped over his piano 
And on the piano sits the just completed manuscript for his tenth symphony. 
It is his
disheveled room, 
Ludwig Von Beethoven is slumped over his piano 
And on the piano sits the just completed manuscript for his tenth symphony. 
It is his
are doin' a sin!
Sing 'em, sing 'em, sing them blues,
Let me convert your soul!

Now one sister by the name of Sister Green
Jumped up and done
It's all good except for that - we still poor
Money, power and respect is what we kill for, for real

[Chorus] - repeat through interlude
strife
She still can't stop living the life.

CHORUS

INTERLUDE

Far beyond was a time of fame, a time of joy,
But for now, only dark days and nights spent
ear
And you almost can feel me here
And my piano will kiss you slow tonight

Yeah, oh, let me be your
Be your second home for a while
Home, all you've
ear
And you almost can feel me here
And my piano will kiss you slow tonight

Yeah, oh, let me be your
Be your second home for a while
Home, all you've
disheveled room, 
Ludwig Von Beethoven is slumped over his piano 
And on the piano sits the just completed manuscript for his tenth symphony. 
It is his
disheveled room, 
Ludwig Von Beethoven is slumped over his piano 
And on the piano sits the just completed manuscript for his tenth symphony. 
It is his
disheveled room, 
Ludwig Von Beethoven is slumped over his piano 
And on the piano sits the just completed manuscript for his tenth symphony. 
It is his
that matters.
I belive in the rhythm I feel I don't know if it's a dream or real.
I don't ask for much these days, just want to sing my songs in my
out this life don't love me
Despised by the country, paralyzed in my one knee
Talked to the most high, Priest, hug me, real, real

[Chorus 2X]
Just take a look at Harlem after sundown,
Any time you choose;
It's hard to find the people feeling run-down;
There's no time for blues.

If you
Just take a look at Harlem after sundown,
Any time you choose,
It's hard to find the people feeling run-down;
There's no time for blues.

If you
anything that you want me to

[Piano Interlude]

Don't you go no where
Don't you ever leave me, don't you ever leave me, ooh
Tell me, is it love this
a female Joe Pesci
And I want to make her a made woman
and I hope she gon' let me, cause she looks so sexy

[Interlude: R. Kelly]
OHH! And this is for
"Hallelujah!"
"Play the piano, Mama! Friends, till we meet again keep them cards and letters comin' in. And don't foget the autographed song books for sale
kill
Sight of an insighter who's out for real tight
Whatever lurks in the dark we shall bring to the light
Sit back and breathe the gases I relieve
sharp for big public sale
At least forty people were out in the yard
Looking for bargains they were dealing real hard
To buy up the pieces and find out
disheveled room, 
Ludwig Von Beethoven is slumped over his piano 
And on the piano sits the just completed manuscript for his tenth symphony. 
It is his
disheveled room, 
Ludwig Von Beethoven is slumped over his piano 
And on the piano sits the just completed manuscript for his tenth symphony. 
It is his