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D.R.I. - Soup Kitchen Lyrics

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  • Vicious circle's got me down
  • Days turn into weeks of hanging out
  • Got to shake these soup kitchen blues
  • Growing tired of barley cabbage stew
  • And there being nothing
  • Nothing new to do
  • Dumb and hungry, we make our way
  • For free refueling
  • Like an alarm clock, our minds know the times
  • We plan our lives around the lines
  • Twelve p.m. At the soup kitchen
  • Talking politics with the bag men
  • Forced into their conversations
  • Pessimistic contemplations
  • They tell me of their heart conditions
  • Share with me their D.T. Visions
  • Damn me with that bad outlook
  • Or save me with that "good book"
  • Vicious circle's got me down
  • Days turn into weeks of hanging out
  • Got to shake these Haight-Ashbury blues
  • Growing tired of the Kezar Stadium cruise
  • And there being nothing
  • Nothing new to do
  • Just make the midday pilgrimage
  • We travel far and wide
  • Going to the soup kitchen
  • To swallow some more pride

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