Piano lyrics

Artist  : Glassjaw 
Song : Piano



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Three times alone this week
I was suppose to
be a rock star.
"I only beat you when I'm
drunk,
You're only pretty when you're
crying."
We are suppose to be the ones to set
the air afire.
Three times alone this
week
I was made into a liar.

Whether
(or not) I found the gold
I never
told.
Richer: I
brilliant
white.
I.

I wear shoes that move men
from desert to riches.
Show me what you've
got
and scratch it because it itches.
Call
me Chameleon
and extingish my fire.
Three
times alone this week
I was suppose to be a
liar.

Maybe not.
Why the
stare?
Would I lie about that which I am
scared?
What did I say to you?
Step
into
a pot of gold,
rejoice in fire
that
which soon burns gold.
What did I say to
you?

I can't deny
The throat, the love,
sincerity,
I can't deny it
"I've got to keep
my P.M.A."