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PPiano
When I was a piano key
They couldn't quite tune me
Though they tried
And I cried
Whenever I came back
Through billows of smoke
Choking me out
So, it turns out
They couldn't quite tune me
To sell myself out
When I was a piano key
They couldn't quite tune me
Though they tried
And I cried
Whenever I came back
Through billows of smoke
Choking me out
So, it turns out
They couldn't quite tune me
To sell myself out
