Lyrics:
1953
When Professor Zazzo Thiim
Accidentally sat on a harpsichord
While reciting the works
Of Lord Byron
Indeed
it was seen as the most whimsical
heartstrings
Like a harpsichord
When you press record
I know your hurt
I'm hurt too
Lover's remorse
A dead dove falling from above
Cupid's corpse
Of course
(Verse 1)
In the dark of night, where shadows dance,
Beneath the moon's eerie glow,
(Chorus)
Baphomet, devil's harpsichord,
His melodies strike
Standing by the Everyman digging the rigging on my sail
Rain fell through sounds of harpsichords to the spell of
Fairy tales
The heath was hung in
Standing by the Everyman, digging the rigging on my sail
Rain fell to sounds of harpsichords, to the spell of fairy tale.
The heath was hung in magic
Alexa, find me a Luigi's Mansion type beat to rap on
Ay David can you turn my harpsichord up?
Can I get the harpsichord louder in the monitor?
Nah
Largo, from Harpsichord Concerto no.5 in F minor, BWV 1056
I wanted here to celebrate the art of melody mastered by someone more readily considered
on the harpsichord
Sugar, tequila, lime times five
Smooth Tony wake up Man
Tambourine at midnight
Seen Pete sinking a few
Alex, Jay
Adam is the greatest human alive
and gentlemen, our feature act tonight)
(Stop!)
(Get it, get it, get it!)
Come on, Come on, Come on
That was the harpsichord
Now-a-days, most homes seem
and then let me out)
(Still, I can remember the day)
(That they took you from me)
Seems like I've been running
From your trenchant memory
Harpsichord
might lose my mind and pull out me hair
But that harpsichord's sweet I think that one I'll keep
Now that I've captured your keys I'll throw you into
danced in the sand dunes
On the beach of no footprints to harpsichord tunes.
A throne of white ivory, a gown of white lace
Lies still in the magic
the sand dunes
On the beach of no
Footprints to harpsichord tunes
A throne of white ivory, a gown of white lace
Lies still in the magic of a timeless place
sympathy to LA where the sun don't ever shine
Everybody wants you, but baby you are mine
And baby you're not anybody's fool
The harpsichord is broken
(hampstead incident)
Standing by the everyman, digging the rigging on my sail
Rain to the sound of harpsichords, to the spell of fairy tale.
Harpsichord
Strings arranged by Richard Hewson
Horns arranged by Mike Stoller
Not harpsichord or violin
I know Ludwig would be so proud
That "Fur Elise" could beep so loud
Rossini too and Brahms and Bach
And Mozart
when you light them up
Bling
Listen to me whine, like a harpsichord
When you touch me I warm right up
I'm in a frenzy.
This love gushes from my
of sight
Then you gone be outta mind
That's when you gone hit my line
And imma let you know you're outta line
Play your heart like a harpsichord
No strings
Harpsichord
Strings arranged by Richard Hewson
Horns arranged by Mike Stoller
Chris Neale: Harmonica
Corky Hale: Harp
Chris Mercer: Tenor Sax
Steve Gregory: Tenor Sax
Mike Stoller: Electric Harpsichord
Strings arranged by Richard
Stoller: Electric Harpsichord
Strings arranged by Richard Hewson
Horns arranged by Mike Stoller
a shark
Happy as the freedom of
Yosemite National Park harpsichord
Ping-pong, ding dong rules of rap
My, oh my, oh my, oh my
My, oh my, oh my, oh my
Give
Sunrise disguised
Sky like finger
on trigger
Death drop
Hammer strike
Harpsichord
Disfigure
Harps and accord
Treaties, Tarps and thorns
Same o
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