Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Bunzow
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Bunzow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brad Jones
Producer
Lyrics
The man there on the corner
Sells me what I need to get by
A twenty bill delivers me
Beyond the dark clouds in my mind
These streets will turn into the yellow brick road
Pinwheels spinning so bright
Shooting stars and halos
Light up this concrete paradise
No I won’t fall down any further
If I can’t stand up
Lyin’ on this cold cold ground
Pretendin’ I’m the man I was
When I got back here stateside
My wife she was long gone
Couldn’t keep a job
Barely hangin’ on
Now these streets they are my home
The shame that I’ve been feelin’
Sure cuts me to the core
Hoped someday I’d bleed out
Wake up alive just like before
No I won’t fall down any further
If I can’t stand up
Lyin’ on this cold cold ground
Pretendin’ I ain’t had enough
No I won’t fall down any further
If I can’t stand up
Lyin’ on this cold cold ground
Pretendin’ I’m the man I was
The man there on the corner
Sells me what I need to get by
A twenty bill delivers me
Into this concrete paradise
On this warm December evenin’
In this concrete paradise
Written by: John Bunzow
