This happened when my friend Shera Wizard made a simple spelling error of "Piano."Enjoy.----------Cold fingers on the keyboard tonight Not a right note to be heardA song of sadness playingand it looks likeI just slurredThe birds are dying from my sour notes insideCouldn't keep it inHeaven knows I've triedDon't let them hear Don't let them seeBe the Beethoven you're meant to beConceal don't feeldon't let them knooowwwwWELL NOW THEY KNOOOWWWWPoanoPoanoPlaying really isn't such a breezePoano, poano!TURN AWAY AND SLAM THE KEYSI DON'T CAREIF MY KEYING SUCKSLET THE MUSIC PLAYIt never appealed to me anywayIt's funny how certain peoplefind playing music funBut this music's controlling meAND I'M SO firetruckING DONEIt's time to see what I can doTo test the limits and break throughNo Black, no white, no keys for meI'M FREEPOANOPOANOI AM ONE WITH THAT MOZART GUYPOANOPOANOMY PLAYING MAKES YOU CRYHEAR ME PLAYAND HERE I STAYLET THE MUSIC PLAYMy music flurries through the air into your earsMy soul is dying but these people don't care of my fearsAnd one note deafens you just like a shot gun blastI’m never going back,The past is in the pastPOANO, POANOI'LL PLAY WORSE THAN TPTPOANO, POANOMORE POANO FOR MEHERE I STANDIN THE LIGHT OF DAYLET THE MUSIC PLAAYYYY,It never appealed to me anyway
This happened when my friend Shera Wizard made a simple spelling error of "Piano."Enjoy.----------Cold fingers on the keyboard tonight Not a right note to be heardA song of sadness playingand it looks likeI just slurredThe birds are dying from my sour notes insideCouldn't keep it inHeaven knows I've triedDon't let them hear Don't let them seeBe the Beethoven you're meant to beConceal don't feeldon't let them knooowwwwWELL NOW THEY KNOOOWWWWPoanoPoanoPlaying really isn't such a breezePoano, poano!TURN AWAY AND SLAM THE KEYSI DON'T CAREIF MY KEYING SUCKSLET THE MUSIC PLAYIt never appealed to me anywayIt's funny how certain peoplefind playing music funBut this music's controlling meAND I'M SO firetruckING DONEIt's time to see what I can doTo test the limits and break throughNo Black, no white, no keys for meI'M FREEPOANOPOANOI AM ONE WITH THAT MOZART GUYPOANOPOANOMY PLAYING MAKES YOU CRYHEAR ME PLAYAND HERE I STAYLET THE MUSIC PLAYMy music flurries through the air into your earsMy soul is dying but these people don't care of my fearsAnd one note deafens you just like a shot gun blastI’m never going back,The past is in the pastPOANO, POANOI'LL PLAY WORSE THAN TPTPOANO, POANOMORE POANO FOR MEHERE I STANDIN THE LIGHT OF DAYLET THE MUSIC PLAAYYYY,It never appealed to me anyway