Lyrics - Bottom of The Soul

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Composer: Sean Bonniwell

 

I’m sitting on the bottom of the soul, yeh…

My pocket’s filled with nothing but a hole, yeh…

 

But I haven’t got the time for better days

If I cna’t eat the cake, I’ll lick the bowl

Can’t you see what I’m trying to say?

I live on the bottom of the soul!

 

Me…that’s me and my sympathizing sounds, yeh…

Me…the dude who wouldn’t take it lying down, yeh…

 

But I haven’t got the time for better days

If I cna’t eat the cake, I’ll lick the bowl

Can’t you see what I’m trying to say?

I live on the bottom of the soul!

 

Tears…I cry in seclusion all alone, yeh…

Tears…I haven’t got a house or I’d go home…Yeh…

Smiles…does anybody have a smile for sale?

Smiles…If I tried it with my own I’d only fail!

 

But I haven’t got the time for better days

If I cna’t eat the cake, I’ll lick the bowl

Can’t you see what I’m trying to say?

I live on the bottom of the soul!