Тексты песен Soul Coughing

As for my single self I had as lief not be as live to be in awe of such a thing as I myself. As for my own concern I had as think to think as keep on thinking not so hard as for the brain to burn. An

Move aside and let the man go through. Let the man go through. If I stole Somebody else's wave To fly up. If I rose Up with the avenue Behind me. Some kind of verb. Some kind of moving thing. Somethin

New York, New York I won't go back Indelible reminder of the steel I lack I gave you seven years What did you give me back? A jaw-grind, disposistion to a panic attack On this side the incumbent And