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Soup lyrics

The clothesline of cold eyes
is washing away the face before
Now tell me what s wrong you see everyone s gone
You gotta do your best to decorate this dying day
This dying day
All over a bowl of bitter beans
All over a bowl of bitter beans
And outside way, way up high I got a quarter moon mist
hanging over me
And now, I want that rocking chair outta there
Cause he s no longer living here
It s no longer needed here
All over a bowl of bitter beans
All over a bowl of bitter beans
And I got a corner store and that s all the more
For me to praise upon the holidays
And now I ll close my eyes really, really tight
and make you all go away,
I ll make you all go all go away
And I ll pull the trigger and make it all go away
And I ll make it all go away, I ll make it all go away
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