| Song | Soda |
| Artist | Marah |
| Album | 20,000 Streets Under the Sky |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Soda was just about sixteen | |
| With earthworm lips and deep pools of green | |
| Where his eyes should have been | |
| When he first met Hannah Chang | |
| Down in her father's fried rice place | |
| Just ‘round the corner where he first saw her face | |
| Her tiny smile behind the bulletproof glass | |
| Was framed by a strange sad happiness | |
| From then on so many nights together | |
| Down in the park where the tired pigeons gather | |
| He told her of Puerto Rican sunsets | |
| While she conjured up Chinese snow | |
| They call me "Soda" cause when I was a baby | |
| My mother was so young | |
| That soda was all she gave me | |
| It made me sickly so that's why I shake | |
| Like I'm scared of something | |
| But Hannah, I ain't | |
| Chorus: | |
| Underneath invisible stars | |
| These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
| Long after we leave them behind | |
| To find what others never find | |
| Ashes to ashes | |
| Dust to dust | |
| No one can steal the dream from us | |
| Underneath invisible stars | |
| These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
| The months went by and their young hearts leaped | |
| Right past the cruelty of the corner creeps | |
| Straight through the forest of old hate songs | |
| On their way to their place in the park | |
| ‘Till one October Friday night | |
| When Hannah heard Soda out beneath the street light | |
| Having words with the corner trash | |
| Defending the girl that he found | |
| She wiped her hands | |
| Pulled her apron string | |
| Just as the ghetto church bells began to ring | |
| Just as the cannons of earthly hell | |
| Awoke the shameless night | |
| She ran outside in time to cradle his head | |
| There in her arms his body bled | |
| Lakes on the pavement | |
| Rivers in the gutter | |
| And he sighed as he died | |
| And he told her he loved her | |
| Chorus: | |
| Underneath invisible stars | |
| These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
| Long after we leave them behind | |
| To follow what others never find???? | |
| Ashes to ashes | |
| Dust to dust | |
| No one can steal the dream from us | |
| Underneath invisible stars | |
| These dirty streets will forever be ours |
| Soda was just about sixteen | |
| With earthworm lips and deep pools of green | |
| Where his eyes should have been | |
| When he first met Hannah Chang | |
| Down in her father' s fried rice place | |
| Just ' round the corner where he first saw her face | |
| Her tiny smile behind the bulletproof glass | |
| Was framed by a strange sad happiness | |
| From then on so many nights together | |
| Down in the park where the tired pigeons gather | |
| He told her of Puerto Rican sunsets | |
| While she conjured up Chinese snow | |
| They call me " Soda" cause when I was a baby | |
| My mother was so young | |
| That soda was all she gave me | |
| It made me sickly so that' s why I shake | |
| Like I' m scared of something | |
| But Hannah, I ain' t | |
| Chorus: | |
| Underneath invisible stars | |
| These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
| Long after we leave them behind | |
| To find what others never find | |
| Ashes to ashes | |
| Dust to dust | |
| No one can steal the dream from us | |
| Underneath invisible stars | |
| These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
| The months went by and their young hearts leaped | |
| Right past the cruelty of the corner creeps | |
| Straight through the forest of old hate songs | |
| On their way to their place in the park | |
| ' Till one October Friday night | |
| When Hannah heard Soda out beneath the street light | |
| Having words with the corner trash | |
| Defending the girl that he found | |
| She wiped her hands | |
| Pulled her apron string | |
| Just as the ghetto church bells began to ring | |
| Just as the cannons of earthly hell | |
| Awoke the shameless night | |
| She ran outside in time to cradle his head | |
| There in her arms his body bled | |
| Lakes on the pavement | |
| Rivers in the gutter | |
| And he sighed as he died | |
| And he told her he loved her | |
| Chorus: | |
| Underneath invisible stars | |
| These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
| Long after we leave them behind | |
| To follow what others never find???? | |
| Ashes to ashes | |
| Dust to dust | |
| No one can steal the dream from us | |
| Underneath invisible stars | |
| These dirty streets will forever be ours |
| Soda was just about sixteen | |
| With earthworm lips and deep pools of green | |
| Where his eyes should have been | |
| When he first met Hannah Chang | |
| Down in her father' s fried rice place | |
| Just ' round the corner where he first saw her face | |
| Her tiny smile behind the bulletproof glass | |
| Was framed by a strange sad happiness | |
| From then on so many nights together | |
| Down in the park where the tired pigeons gather | |
| He told her of Puerto Rican sunsets | |
| While she conjured up Chinese snow | |
| They call me " Soda" cause when I was a baby | |
| My mother was so young | |
| That soda was all she gave me | |
| It made me sickly so that' s why I shake | |
| Like I' m scared of something | |
| But Hannah, I ain' t | |
| Chorus: | |
| Underneath invisible stars | |
| These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
| Long after we leave them behind | |
| To find what others never find | |
| Ashes to ashes | |
| Dust to dust | |
| No one can steal the dream from us | |
| Underneath invisible stars | |
| These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
| The months went by and their young hearts leaped | |
| Right past the cruelty of the corner creeps | |
| Straight through the forest of old hate songs | |
| On their way to their place in the park | |
| ' Till one October Friday night | |
| When Hannah heard Soda out beneath the street light | |
| Having words with the corner trash | |
| Defending the girl that he found | |
| She wiped her hands | |
| Pulled her apron string | |
| Just as the ghetto church bells began to ring | |
| Just as the cannons of earthly hell | |
| Awoke the shameless night | |
| She ran outside in time to cradle his head | |
| There in her arms his body bled | |
| Lakes on the pavement | |
| Rivers in the gutter | |
| And he sighed as he died | |
| And he told her he loved her | |
| Chorus: | |
| Underneath invisible stars | |
| These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
| Long after we leave them behind | |
| To follow what others never find???? | |
| Ashes to ashes | |
| Dust to dust | |
| No one can steal the dream from us | |
| Underneath invisible stars | |
| These dirty streets will forever be ours |