Lyrics The Venus of the Soup Kitchen - Prefab Sprout
The
venus
of
the
soup
kitchen
is
waiting
there
for
me
And
all
us
poor
cripples
who've
been
in
the
wars
End
up
sleeping
on
her
floor...
Woah!
When
you're
scared
of
down
and
out
You
keep
it
to
yourself
and
if
anyone
suspects
You
say:
who
me?
hardly!
You
tell
him
thank
your
stars,
this
isn't
derby
day
Cos
it's
clear
youve
got
the
gift
for
backing
the
wrong
horse,
charlie.
Woah!
When
you're
scared
of
down
and
out
You
camouflage
your
fear
with
a
fakin
dj
smile
And
maybe
some
boogie
dancin
But
there's
no
need
to
be
proud
Hey
if
something's
hurtin
you
Could
be
it
hurts
your
brothers
too
From
langley
park
to
memphis
Last
night,
last
night
I
dreamed
I
dared
to
raise
my
head
The
venus
of
the
soup
kitchen
stood
over
me
Singin:
sometimes
the
job
gets
you
down
You're
ashamed
that
the
word
will
get
round
Well
all
you
poor
cripples
who've
been
in
the
wars
End
up
sleeping
on
my
floor.
Woah!
Now
some
will
spin
you
yarns
to
keep
you
quiet
for
a
while
But
you
know
that's
not
my
style,
who
needs
fancy
footwork?
Cos
none
of
it
adds
up,
no
it
doesn't
weigh
a
thing
And
it
doesn't
buy
you
beer,
from
langley
park
to
memphis
Last
night,
last
night
I
dreamed
I
dared
to
raise
my
head
The
venus
of
the
soup
kitchen
stood
over
me
Singin:
here
you
are,
and
I
won't
tell
you've
no
one
else
but
me
Every
night
I
know
you'll
be
here
staring
hungrily
Well
here
you
are,
no
I
won't
tell
cos
everyone
I
know
Wanders
down
here
every
night
they've
nowhere
else
to
go.
The
venus
of
the
soup
kitchen
is
standing
there
over
me
Every
night
I'm
gonna
be
here
staring
hungrily
The
venus
of
the
soup
kitchen
is
waiting
there
for
me
And
all
us
poor
cripples
who've
been
in
the
wars
End
up
sleeping
on
her
floor
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