Michelle Lewis - Storytellers Lyrics
(michelle lewis/teddy kumpel)On the corner of st. marks, I saw an angelPlaying a guitar and begging for changeOooh-i guess I shouldnt have believed my eyesBut when he wiggled his wings, I melted like ice creamHe began to sing (no very well)He said oooh-sweet girl, the storyteller never liesThat should have been enoughI couldnt make this upStranger than fiction is my love, my loveNow theres an angel in my bed, I cant kick him outAnd his junkyard head is starting to smellOooh-i guess it must have been a hell of a nightcause as he stumbled to the door, he just didnt careThat his wings were on the floor-right where they fellOooh-and Im still looking for a heavenly lightHe couldnt say goodbyeThe angel made me cryStranger than fiction like my lifeMy lifeOoohh-he said, the storyteller never liesHey mack, when you fly back to heavenCan I come for the ride?He said, no kid, I dont live in heavenI live here on the lower east side.So now Im back with my old guy, but I think of the angelHow he blatantly lied, and re-stapled his wingsOoooh-now I start running when an angel singsThere couldnt be a scarier thingStranger than fiction is my life
