Soup Monkeys
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Soupin' in the club, full time
Your mums had enough, no time
The noodle comes on strong, no time to reheat
Reheaters reheat reheat reheat reheat soup without meat
Spaced to the distance where two bowls meet
The fusions of time fall into retreat
A soup god longs to beat his oppression
Without the stars I am lost
Amongst stars where two lines boss
Up, tomato up, stuck up
In a rut, on the can, be a man, yuh
Soupward spiral, gotta check my vitals
Pulse kicks in, spiking like the Eifel
Soup face gone, soup face gone
Darkness in the club, like the blinds drawn
Heating up the soup spoon in my hand
A few more seconds and I'll be grand
Lord forgive me for what comes next
About to fade when I get a text
Soup monkeys are bringin' round the car
Crash through the wall while throwing it in park
Soup glock in my lap, court is now in session
Soup god please forgive me for my transgressions
All the soups, they're gone, they're gone
Murdered whilst living their best life
Hot and wholesome, they didn't deserve to die
Broken cans like broken hearts
Soup blood stains and leaves a mark
I sit and wonder, how could man
Do such a thing to a simple can
But the world around us seems to say
Our society is in disarray
It's not my place to pose these questions
I'm a veteran cop, I ain't a freshman
Rookies around me blanch at the sight
I stare into the night
On a nearby wall, I find a clue
Graffitied crudely, a soup monkey tattoo
Soupin' in the club, full time
Your mums had enough, no time
The noodle comes on strong, no time to reheat
Reheaters reheat reheat reheat reheat soup without meat
Spaced to the distance where two bowls meet
The fusions of time fall into retreat
A soup god longs to beat his oppression
Without the stars I am lost
Amongst stars where two lines boss
Up, tomato up, stuck up
In a rut, on the can, be a man, yuh
Soupward spiral, gotta check my vitals
Pulse kicks in, spiking like the Eifel
Soup face gone, soup face gone
Darkness in the club, like the blinds drawn
Heating up the soup spoon in my hand
A few more seconds and I'll be grand
Lord forgive me for what comes next
About to fade when I get a text
Soup monkeys are bringin' round the car
Crash through the wall while throwing it in park
Soup glock in my lap, court is now in session
Soup god please forgive me for my transgressions
All the soups, they're gone, they're gone
Murdered whilst living their best life
Hot and wholesome, they didn't deserve to die
Broken cans like broken hearts
Soup blood stains and leaves a mark
I sit and wonder, how could man
Do such a thing to a simple can
But the world around us seems to say
Our society is in disarray
It's not my place to pose these questions
I'm a veteran cop, I ain't a freshman
Rookies around me blanch at the sight
I stare into the night
On a nearby wall, I find a clue
Graffitied crudely, a soup monkey tattoo
Credits
Writer(s): Harry Bradley
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