Tytuł: Hell's soup kitchen

• Wykonawca: Walkabouts
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Rolled in the mud
   But I could never come clean
   Counting blessings on my middle finger
   There in the back shed
   Pricing heads to the pound
   Told to shut up, I was only breathin'
  
   Hell's soup kitchen
   There you're listening now
   Heard you coming
   I heard you deep in the ground
  
   The job was dizzy on the carnival wheel
   Coins a-flipping a siren's screaming
   Told quit the ride
   And you'll go straight to the dogs
   But dogs theyc ome home
   And dogs they listen
  
   Hell's soup kitchen
   There you're listening now
   Heard you coming
   I heard you deep in the ground
  
   And my nerves were wire
   And the shots they fell wide
   Pearls of wisdom dripping from my forehead
   Crawled in a sleeping bag
   And watched them close in
   Tires spitting all my trust to the sky
  
   Hell's soup kitchen
   There you're listening now
   Heard you coming
   I heard you deep in the ground