Blind Melon Soup (live) Lyrics

Soup (live) Lyrics

from Woodstock '94

 

 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 out of there

 'Cause it's no longer needed here...it's no longer needed here

 

 All over a bowl of bitter beans

 All over a bowl of bitter beans

 

 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 I'll make you all go 

 away

 I'll make you all go away, I'll make you all go....away

 

 Well, I'll pull the trigger and I'll make it all go away

 And I'll make it all go away

 I'll make it all go away.