Song of the Day
Title: The Pizza Song
Artist: The Bouncing Souls
Album: The Gold Record
On a dark street on a cold night pizza's cooking in a storefront oven
On the corner a boy is waiting the moonlight feels cold and desperate
Some hidden sadness is bound down
Attention is all over town
Ready to burst open into driving, burning, exploding sound
If these walls could sing, they'd sing us a hundred songs
If these walls could talk, they'd say they'd seen it coming all along
All along
Tony's making sliced pies for the lunch rush, stirring the sauce pounding out the dough
His brother left town with his girl, she ain't his girl no more
And some days they seem to never end
So mundane in this old town
Ready to burst open into driving, burning, exploding sound
And if these walls could sing, they'd sing us a hundred songs
And if these walls could talk, they'd say they'd seen it coming all along
All along, all along
May all these walls we've made in our wasted years and days
Not stand in our way, that we may feel the winds of change
(change, change [3x])
And if these walls could sing, they'd sing us a hundred songs
And if these walls could talk, they'd say they'd seen it coming all along
And if these walls could sing, they'd say they'd seen it coming, coming, coming, coming, coming all along
(And if these walls could talk)
All along [5x]
Artist: The Bouncing Souls
Album: The Gold Record
On a dark street on a cold night pizza's cooking in a storefront oven
On the corner a boy is waiting the moonlight feels cold and desperate
Some hidden sadness is bound down
Attention is all over town
Ready to burst open into driving, burning, exploding sound
If these walls could sing, they'd sing us a hundred songs
If these walls could talk, they'd say they'd seen it coming all along
All along
Tony's making sliced pies for the lunch rush, stirring the sauce pounding out the dough
His brother left town with his girl, she ain't his girl no more
And some days they seem to never end
So mundane in this old town
Ready to burst open into driving, burning, exploding sound
And if these walls could sing, they'd sing us a hundred songs
And if these walls could talk, they'd say they'd seen it coming all along
All along, all along
May all these walls we've made in our wasted years and days
Not stand in our way, that we may feel the winds of change
(change, change [3x])
And if these walls could sing, they'd sing us a hundred songs
And if these walls could talk, they'd say they'd seen it coming all along
And if these walls could sing, they'd say they'd seen it coming, coming, coming, coming, coming all along
(And if these walls could talk)
All along [5x]
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