memoirs of a pianist.

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Cigarettes
Burning through my chest

Let me disconnect

This toxin in my skin

My blue Songbird

Righteous criminal

Love to give

I remain addicted

Your fingerprints

Still lingering

Cherry’s guitar strings

Mosquito livin'
off the children

French fried youth
Factory killings

Opaque clarity
Chickens running around

Pigs running our ground
Marijuana pounds

Number one rival
for national idols

We're people
just like the others

Concept bucket
Wouldn't touch it

Prude and prejudice
Dear mothers and cousins,

Racists remarks
come back to you

You’re scared to admit

our stories aren’t parallel

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