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Special Soup Songtext
von J.Plantana

Special Soup Songtext

Should I know you?
Before I start to follow you?
Or, am I better off ignorant?
Well


Yeah
I was sitting at the head of the table
The menu written in front of me
Illustrates what I′m able to order
And I'm permitted to alter the bill′s label
However I want, but I can't commit to an item
'Cuz I don′t have the proper tools
For the appraisal
I′m calling on the waiter, asking for his patience
To guide me through the waters
It don't matter what the staple is
I told him what I wish
I wonder what he makes of it
When he described a dish
I knew that I wanted a taste of it
He said (what did he say?)
Ooh

I′ll tell the cooks you want
The special soup from the ladle
It runs through the cables
So it powers the restaurant
No book or recipe
It's especially unable to be recreated
So they better not even try, nah


I told him, "Wow
That′s something I'm looking forward
To dippin′ my spoon in"
My friend said
"You're succumbing to temptation if you chose this"
She should be dumbing down her words
They are confusing
I didn't summon up my courage
I stayed foolish
I wanted ignorance
So I could remain a happy tourist
She asked if I was bluffing
When I said I was okay
I was so scared that I could faint

He told the cooks I want
The special soup from the ladle
It runs through the cables
So it powers the restaurant
No book or recipe
It′s especially unable to be recreated
So they better not even try, nah

I did not protest the strange situation
In a couple of minutes
He brought it to our station
I took a couple bites
And became impatient
I quickly finished it
Because it tasted so amazing
I should′ve trusted my instincts
Should've known why I was skittish
Soon I was peaked and breaking into pieces
I was praying like preachers that God would do his bidding
So I could be spared, repaired
And brought back from diseases
I was pleading with the waiter to give me a reason
He said, "we feedin′ this to people
Who susceptible to trickery and spectacles
Of greatness when there isn't any"

I′m realizing that too much trust in individuals
Boils down to poison in a bowl
With no residual
Of all the stuff you said you want
Original materials are gone
Now I'm sitting with my dying body full of
Unrecognizable chemicals
I wish I was making my own judgements
Instead of drinking on that special soup

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