I never sent it out. And everything is changing; everything has changed. No! Nothing is changing, but maybe I've changed. I want you to go back and find that you're the one, but no...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Cannonball Statman
So, I'm standing on the Southeast corner of 2nd Avenue and East Houston Street in New York City, three years ago, at three in the morning on a Monday night, or a Tuesday morning. I...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Cannonball Statman
I've got a problem with your mind. I've got a skeleton; it's mine. I've got a shadow in my room. I've got a memory, but I'll forget it soon; and in the entrance to your house, you ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Cannonball Statman
From the sunny skies of Brooklyn, New York, you and I drove into structured suburbia; drove to avoid the stench of the city, and leave our problems behind for the summer. But you f...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Cannonball Statman
SHE LAYS OUT THE PAGES ON THE TABLE SHE LAYS OUT THE PAGES OF THE SCRIPT THE PAGES ARE ALL OUTA/ORDA/ORDA/OUTA THE PAGES THE SCRIPT OF YOU TURNED ME OVER! PUSHED MY FACE INTO THE B...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Cannonball Statman
From under 4th Street, John S. Hall floats up the light river over the living room, into the half-eaten ear of a perennial lush; every day, I quaked like a death raga, riveted by t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Cannonball Statman
It's a face; I'm lookin' in the mirror. I'm looking at a face. Get out of the woods! It's a face; I'm lookin' in the mirror. It's just a face. Get out of the woods! Get out! You th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Cannonball Statman
I'm standing in the corner with my heart in my hand. You told me I'm completely insane, playin' in a 1 man rock and roll band; but I'm just a freak! I'm standin' in the corner. I'm...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Cannonball Statman
In Koreatown, the Godfather stands. Disappears, dancing, magic money he is waving. "I avoid the park and the people who go there." Godfather hails a fast taxi cab. The eternal vood...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Cannonball Statman
On the Q train, sees his reflection in a stranger's eyes, seared by the sun. He goes back into the ocean again. This time, the blade is in the palm of his hands. Looking for a woun...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Cannonball Statman