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!
