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Bang the piano squeeze the beat out the drummer
this ain't your average hiphop, it got no keys to the hummer
play the piano for the innocent children
growing up being bombarded with an image of women
so sick and twisted and it's mirrored within them
because we're celebrating death as the ideal way of living
it's so backwards round here - man I ain't even kiddin'
she's trapped in her body tryin to fly out from her prison
too close to the sun quickly brought back to the harsh reality
burned by the cold fire of this world's mentality
father could you tell me why she's starvin herself please
tell me why she's so hard on herself she's
walkin this earth wearin the scars of our hell
carved in the flesh of her arms and what next?
I don't know what good talkin will do
and if puttm her pain in a song will help
but I can't go on cus the words gettin blurred in front of my eyes
as the teal's start to burn this ain't a song it's a cry
this ain't your average hiphop, it got no keys to the hummer
play the piano for the innocent children
growing up being bombarded with an image of women
so sick and twisted and it's mirrored within them
because we're celebrating death as the ideal way of living
it's so backwards round here - man I ain't even kiddin'
she's trapped in her body tryin to fly out from her prison
too close to the sun quickly brought back to the harsh reality
burned by the cold fire of this world's mentality
father could you tell me why she's starvin herself please
tell me why she's so hard on herself she's
walkin this earth wearin the scars of our hell
carved in the flesh of her arms and what next?
I don't know what good talkin will do
and if puttm her pain in a song will help
but I can't go on cus the words gettin blurred in front of my eyes
as the teal's start to burn this ain't a song it's a cry