Представляем точный текст композиции "Soup" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Steve Poltz . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Soup» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Steve Poltz передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Steve Poltz - "Soup"
Lyrics to Soup : Johnny bought a ticket for a four oclock train Spilled wine on his shirt and knew thered be a red stain cause in third world countries there were only two lanes Left his lover waiting in the pouring rain There wasnt any law and there wasnt any order Couldnt find a pay phone that didnt take quarters Couldnt find a way to cross the goddamn border He could slip under the fence if he was just a little shorter And if youre gonna leave then you better move quickly If youre gonna stay wont you whisper in my ear My heart is beating fast and Im feeling kinda sickly Gotta find a way to get the hell outa here He tried to find the embassy to plead his cause He was lost like dorothy in the wizard of oz He was a dictator target getting lots of applause Had a big white beard like santa claus Put some drugs in his pocket it was all blackmail They took away his passport and threw him in jail Tried to call his parents but to no avail Couldnt find anybody to pay his bail And if youre gonna leave then you better move quickly If youre gonna stay wont you whisper in my ear My heart is beating fast and Im feeling kinda sickly Gotta find a way to get the hell outa here There was a warden in the jail that was so sadistic Ruled the prison with force, he was militaristic Made soup out of the prisoners he was canabalistic Johnny knew that if he stayed it would be fatalistic The warden summoned johnny to his quarters that night They took him to the kitchen and they bound him real tight Johnny knew where he was heading and he knew his plight They thumped him in the head and then they said, goodnight And if youre gonna leave then you better move quickly If youre gonna stay wont you whisper in my ear My heart is beating fast and Im feeling kinda sickly Gotta find a way to get the hell outa here Well they took off all his clothes and they shaved his stubble They threw him in the pot and then he started to bubble Johnnys girl got word that he was in some trouble She headed cross the border right on the double She got word from the police he was in the hen coup She did the bureaucrat and shuffled with the hoola hoop The warden told her, johnny got shot by the steam troops He said, Im sorry, honey, have another bowl of soup And if youre gonna leave then you better move quickly If youre gonna stay wont you whisper in my ear My heart is beating fast and Im feeling kinda sickly Gotta find a way to get the hell outa here Gotta find a way to get the hell outa here Never find a way to get the hell outa here [ Soup Lyrics ]
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