Soup Lyrics by Blind Melon
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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
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