Lyrics:
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Ivory
You've been dressed in the best
Every minute of your day
You walk into a room stand there and shake
Is your tower too high for me ivory?
How
When lonliness lays
Her huring hands on me,
There's a place I always can go
I'll pour out my soul, to my old piano
And I let those old ivories
Snow, cement and ivory young towers
Someone called us Babylon
Those hungry hunters
Tracking down the hours
But where were all your shoulders
Snow, cement and ivory young towers
Someone called us Babylon
Those hungry hunters
Tracking down the hours
But where were all your shoulders when we
Ebony and ivory live together in perfect harmony
Side by side on my piano keyboard, oh Lord, why don't we?
We all know that people are the same
Ebony and ivory live together in perfect harmony
Side by side on my piano keyboard, oh Lord, why don't we?
We all know that people are the same
Ebony and ivory live together in perfect harmony
Side by side on my piano keyboard, oh Lord, why don't we?
We all know that people are the same
Ebony and ivory live together in perfect harmony
Side by side on my piano keyboard, oh Lord, why don't we?
We all know that people are the same
Ebony and ivory live together in perfect harmony
Side by side on my piano keyboard, oh Lord, why don't we?
We all know that people are the same
You can trace the mystery of ancient history
Through art of artists and their models
You can comb through the Rome coliseum
And the rear
On the fifth day of Christmas
We gave our loving dad
Five ivory combs
Four meerschaum pipes
Three golf clubs
Two silken scarves
And a most love lavender
Come down come down from your ivory tower let love come in to your heart
Don't lock yourself in your ivory tower don't keep our souls far apart
I
Snow, cement and ivory young towers
Someone called us Babylon
Those hungry hunters
Tracking down the hours
But where were all your shoulders
Divide ending with guys collide, brute agenda
I fight all you clowns
Goodnight strike then you all fall down
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot
Ivory Madonna dying in the dust,
Waiting for the manna coming from the West
Barren is her bosom, empty as her eyes,
Death a certain harvest
the longer I'm at it
Ivory lines lead, ooh, ooh
Your heart is a river that flows from your chest
Through every organ
Your brain is the dam
And I am
the longer I'm at it
Ivory lines lead, ooh, ooh
Your heart is a river that flows from your chest
Through every organ
Your brain is the dam
And I am
Ivory Madonna dying in the dust
Waiting for the manna coming from the West
Barren is her bosom, empty as her eyes
Death a certain harvest
to do
It i am an artist and I care about humanity
Yes I am personally rich and I can
Buy furs and houses for my family
But I need access to more money
And my future I hope will be
In the home of a brave and free male
who'll enjoy being a guy, having a girl like me
When men say I'm sweet as candy
I'm strictly a female female
And my future I hope will be
In the home of a brave and free male
who'll enjoy being a guy, having a girl like me
falling
Angels calling
In that summertime ring
Will you bring
Dust off the sheets
Hold your lamp out for me
Ivory
Ivory
Ivory
Ivory
Ivory
Ivory
Ivory
Ivory
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