Roses on My Piano by Art of Bodybending Lyrics

Are you a fermata cause I wanna hold you
My heart is accelerando watching what your fingers do
Every time you're on that stage
I heave a sigh pianissimo
Cause I imagine symphonies
On my body boy you're making me tremolo

Roses on my piano are hella mighty fine
But when you start those melodies my thoughts go out of line
Boy you're a real player teasing me with that tune
I wanna see those fingers on me hella mighty soon
You know what's better than roses on my piano
Tulips on my organ! Get it?

Why don't wе go improvise
Ignore thesе ledger lines
This bar is claustrophobic
Get me away from all these pervy guys!
Let's go to your practice room
Take things to a faster tempo
Bang me like Beethoven's Symphony no.5
Bring my screams to a crescendo
Roses on my piano are hella mighty fine
But when you start those melodies my thoughts go out of line
Boy you're a real player teasing me with that tune
I wanna see those fingers on me hella mighty soon

What's better than roses on my piano?
Tulips on your organ!

Bassists go deeper
Drummers bang harder
Guitarists finger faster!
Oh, you’re all making me moan louder!
Oh damn, those brassy boys sure know how to get horny!

But pianists can beat all of that
And baby I want to see you play me
Like a f***ing maestro

Yeah, just like that

Oh yeah!