Name: for the power of 2
Duration: 3 min 30 s
Channel: Brian O.

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Album $8

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Brian O

With over 25 years of piano playing, Brian O. is a professional song artist / composer. Brian O. was also rated as one of Detroit Michigan's top 10 pianists.

As a kid growing up in Ferndale Michigan, my brother played the air organ and little keyboard that our parents bought us. As time progressed, I also began playing and learning music theories, concepts of songs, how songs are structured and lyric writing which stemmed from my poetry.

Song Info

Genre

Podcasts • Music Talk

Charts

#1,975 today Peak #39

#264 in subgenre Peak #6

Author

Brian O.

Rights

2009

Uploaded

May 28, 2009

Track Files

MP3

MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 3:30

Story behind the song

Another break up song.. with distinct anger thrown within the words with that edgy, haunting beat, chant and more...

Lyrics

Lyrics / Music Written By : Brian O.
Mastered @ Keyz Studio's LTD.
2008 Keyz Productions
Detroit, MI.
USA






ARRGHHHH!!



Way what do who ????

mmm hmmm, why not try this..

It go up & down, with a silly frown,

and dance all around you, silly f*** ing clown.  (Spirited laugh)


Do I make myself clear? 

Crude, is the same as being rude,

but I caught you with ah f*** ing attitude ( b*** )


Sequential, potential,paradoxal, essential.. 

What the f*** is that!? 


Oooh, I hate that street Palmer....


Forget me not, 

I forgot you now,

you f*** ing wench of a cow,

how now you bestow on me ?


Months and months and months!!

are you satisfied when you f*** ing lied,

to the public domain??

Fake  Te-ears ..  (Sarcastic cry)


Did you realllly think I would be the same?

tricking you,tricking me,

in your little game?


Are you happy? Happy dopey, sleazy, gropey,

as you got your tits felt? 


Suuurrre, smoke your tree,

and live life so free,

but be weary of ye habit  ( Evil laugh ) 


I knew all along in November, 

hush-hush you said, with bells and whistles,

and the slot machines all around,

to your little wobbly friend ( F*** you!! ) 

(Evil laugh)



Your eyes were tellin your lies, 

and you question me?? 


((( WHAT )))

Ahuh, What the f*** ???


Trolling down the road,

passing your pad,

but don't dare get near,

For the power of two.....

(laugh-clap)

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