Irreversible

I remember being too dumb to spell it

But old enough to know

That when his fingers touched the keys

It lit something up in his soul

But at four years old

It's hard to notice the power

But I sat under that piano for hours.

Learnin' the sound of it

You heard an old mans noise

I heard every tear that he wept

And every crack in his voice.

Heard every fear that he kept

And every passion and joy

As he scrambled across the keys

And I played with my toys

I saw the power that projected from that living room

That man lost his family and everything he ever knew

He played that piano like

It saved him from the hell he flew

Runnin away from the pain that awaited

From bein' raised a Jew.

Some people paint with their music

Stimulate your senses

Enabling you to view it

But, those dogs raise

And train to take a tune with me

Everywhere I go

Makin my home where the music speaks.

(You swear you've heard it before,)

(As it slowly rambles on and on,)

(No need in bringin' em back,)

(Cause' their never really gone...)

I can still hear the music

His old box used to play

And I am what I am because of you

And they can't take that away...

I can still hear the music

His old box used to play

And the man that I am cause of you

And they can't take that away...

(Just an old fashioned love song...)

Saturday morning

Wakin up yawnin'

Smellin' moms cookin

And I can't stop lookin'

At the TV

Picture double feature.

Thugs in reverses

Ro Dan and Kane Vetra

I gotta watch.