Piano Monologue Lyrics & Chords By Sam Kinison

She didn't like the rib cage / the coat-hanger hips The razor-sharp shoulder blades / always give her jip She's reading Edward De Bono under the palms He sprays Odorono...read more

When I see birches bend to left and right Across the lines of straighter darker trees, I like to think some boy's been swinging them. But swinging doesn't bend them down to stay ...read more

In the isle of man there are no louts They're all down the dungeons dishing it out Think them tough but tender With a bunch of twigs And a young offender Old men with purple...read more

I saw you No one else When I closed my eyes You saw me Only me In my dreams ...read more

In the midst of tripping out about everything I realized I don't know what I'm doing Tried to hit, I mean, hit the town like a ton of bricks Hit a few sparks a little too...read more