F Train Over Brooklyn
Cannonball Statman
He moved out of the park
Exiled from the school
In the basement
The new magician and his car
Green fugitives
They've got the blues
And on the F train
She’s living the life
Waiting for the F train
Really living the life
Still stuck inside the piano
Need to find some way to breathe
Without screaming
Still avoiding her old friends
But she found some new ones
And on the F train
They're living the life
Sleeping on the F train
Really living the life
And on the F train over Brooklyn
Struck by the light
On the F train over Brooklyn
At the beginning of a life