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Steve Poltz
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Soup
Johnny bought a ticket for a 4:00 train Spilled wine on his shirt and left a big red stain Was a third world country, there were only two lanes Left his lover waiting in the pouring rain.
Wasn't any law and there wasn't any order Couldn't find a pay phone that didn't take quarters Couldn't find a way to cross the God Damn border Woulda snuck under the fence if he was just a little shorter.
CHORUS: If you're gonna leave then you better move quickly If you're gonna stay won't you whisper in my hear Heart is beatin' fast and I'm feelin' kinda sickly Gotta find a way to get the hell outta here.
Tried to find an embassy to plead his cause He was lost like Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz Was a dictator talkin' gettin' lots of applause Had a big white beard like Santa Claus.
Put some drugs in his pocket, it was all blackmail Took away his passport and threw him in jail Tried to call his parents but to no avail Couldn't find anybody to pay his bail.
CHORUS: If you're gonna leave then you better move quickly If you're gonna stay won't you whisper in my ear Heart is beatin' fast and I'm feelin' kinda sickly Gotta find a way to get the hell outta here.
There was a warden in the jail that was so sadistic He ruled the prison with force, he was militaristic もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com He made soup out of prisoners, he was cannibalistic Johnny knew that if he stayed it would be fatalistic.
The warden summoned Johnny to his quarters at night He took him to the kitchen and he bound him up tight Johnny knew where he was headed he knew his plight They thumped in the head and then they said, 'Good night.'
CHORUS: If you're gonna leave then you better move quickly If you're gonna stay won't you whisper in my ear Heart is beatin' fast and I'm feelin' kinda sickly Gotta find a way to get the hell outta here.
Took off all his clothes and they shaved his stubble Threw him in the pot and then he started to bubble Johnny's girl got word he was in some trouble Headed 'cross the border on the double.
She got word from the police he was in the hen coop Did the bureaucratic shuffle with the hula hoop Warden told her Johnny got shot by the state troops He said, 'I'm sorry honey, have another bowl of soup.'
CHORUS: But if you're gonna leave then you better move quickly If you're gonna stay won't you whisper in my ear Heart is beatin' fast and I'm feelin' kinda sickly Gotta find a way to get the hell outta here Gotta find a way to get the hell outta here We'll never find a way to get the hell outta here.
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