Avenue B lyrics

Rapper standing on the corner
Wrappers flying in the wind
Waitress up from Alabama
Can¡¯t believe the cold she¡¯s in
And me, I¡¯m sitting in my castle
On the verge of a divorce

And if I haven¡¯t got a hassle
I¡¯ll create my own, of course
Still I gotta live with my feelings
But I know about science too
And fame and death and money
And what they do to you

And I am gonna need a miracle
I am gonna need a miracle
I am gonna need a miracle
Tonight on Avenue B

I bought about a hundred candles
I¡¯m burnin¡¯ em both night and day
I¡¯m sleepin¡¯ when I should be eatin¡¯
Cryin¡¯ when I should be gay
My girlfriend¡¯s warm and loves me
She¡¯s knockin¡¯ but she can¡¯t get in
I¡¯m a product of the paranoia
Of the age I¡¯m in

And I am gonna need a miracle
I¡¯m really gonna need a miracle
I¡¯m really gonna need a miracle
Tonight on Avenue B

I see the students out my window
They¡¯re walking in their student clothes
Eatin¡¯ books and information
To make their understanding grow
But this much I understand
It¡¯s hard to be an empty man
But since I gave `em every part of me
I ain¡¯t free

And I am gonna need a miracle
I am gonna need a miracle
I am gonna need a miracle
Tonight on Avenue B

I am gonna need a miracle
I am gonna need a miracle
I am gonna need a miracle
Tonight on Avenue B