[by D.R.I. 1987 "Crossover"]
microphone can tell you what he loves the most and you know why you love at all if you're thinking of the holy ghost if you're thinking of the holy ghost
keep me down for long) Cuz I'm getting stronger (cuz I keep getting stronger, yea) Verse 2 Here we go My style is like a shot of Jack Daniels, a baby grand piano
Sitting here wasted and wounded at this old piano Trying hard to capture the moment this morning I don't know 'Cause a bottle of vodka is still lodged
the couch I'ma have 'em like oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow it seems I'm gettin' fresher every time they turn around like oy vey, holy
our blessed redeemer Sing oh earth his wonderful love proclaim Hail him hail him highest archangels in glory Strength and honor give to his holy name
Sittin' here wasted and wounded at this old piano Tryin' hard to capture the moment this mornin' I don't know 'Cause a bottle of vodka still lodged in
isäntä vaihtuu vain. Sillä jok' ikistä päivää kuluvaa seuraa loputon pimeä yö. Pian suden uneen taas
can tell you what he wants the most and you'll know why you love at all if you're thinking of the holy ghost if you're thinking of the holy ghost
O holy night the stars are brightly shining it is the night of the dear Saviour's birth Long lay the world in sin and error pining till he appeared and
show Carry my baby, wherever you need to go Carry my baby wherever my baby need to go So we warriors comin to spit it without no princess Plenty fuckin 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
Look who invents him and later torments him Then makes us repent our mistakes Holy, holy, holy, holy. Something wicked this way comes Holy, holy, holy, holy
tell it on the mountain that Jesus Christ is born While shepherds kept their watch o'er silent flocks by night Behold throughout the heavens there shown a holy
court. Thompson bullet holes, shred into the suits. Under table oath, now in a pact. You'll get away with murder, when you're caught in the act. Holy
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier) Steve vai (guitar) Ray white (guitar, vocals) Tommy mars (keyboards) Chuck wild (piano) Arthur barrow (bass) Scott thunes
Can't You See - Oh Can't You See The Devil Plays Piano Marching armies, maschine killers Lying prayers, hell is waiting Holy terror, deadly masters
country needs me you know that's true pray for me mother till this war is through God will protect me you must be brave mother I thank you for the Bible you gave [ piano
