Soup Du Jour


Soup Du Jour - righteous conviction
men on a mission
deadly tradition
hospice condition
Heat's risin' daily, we're runnin' out of jive
Lookin' at the future, our eyes are open wide
our eyes are open wide

The hunter and the hunted are finally back to back,
Seems kind of simple to call them "short on facts"
It's all familiar track

The recipe is easy - a pound of flesh, some roe
Set on the back burner in a stock of hearts au stone
and serve up nice and cold







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