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Michelle Lewis
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Storytellers
Lyricist:Edward Frederick Kumpel, Michelle Lewis
On the corner of St. Marks', I saw an angel Playing a guitar and begging for change Ooh, I guess, I shouldn't have believed my eyes But when he wiggled his wings I melted like ice cream, he began to sing not very well He said, 'Ooh, sweet girl, the storyteller never lies'
That should have been enough, I couldn't make this up Stranger than fiction is my love, my love
Now there's an angel in my bed, I can't kick him out And his junkyard head is starting to smell Ooh, I guess it must have been a hell of a night 'Cause as he stumbled to the door, he just didn't care That his wings were on the floor, right where they fell Ooh, and I'm still looking for a heavenly light Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
He couldn't say goodbye, the angel made me cry Stranger than fiction like my life, my life
Ooh, he said, 'The storyteller never lies'
'Hey Mack, when you fly back to heaven Can I come for the ride?' He said, 'No kid, I don't live in heaven I live here on the lower east side'
So now, I'm back with my old guy, but I think of the angel How he blatantly lied and re-stapled his wings Ooh, now I start running when an angel sings There couldn't be a scarier thing Stranger than fiction is my life
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