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Spoon
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They Want My Soul
[Verse 1] Let's go get out in the street Somebody's gotta Let's get the stars to align For lambs of slaughter
[Bridge 1] In the photographs Their eyes make a signal path And the feeling goes on and on and on and on and on And on and on and on
[Verse 2] Don't it feel like Friday night? Cars are all lined up Let it go push you around Oh, what's it amount to?
[Chorus 1] Card sharks and street preachers want my soul Up-sellers and palm readers want my soul Post sermon socialites Park chanters and skin tights All they want's my soul Yeah, they want my soul
[Bridge 2] In the photograph Your eyes make a signal path And the feeling goes on and on and on and on and on And on and on and on
[Verse 3] Let's go lose track of time Somebody's gotta Let's get the stars to align For lambs to slaughter
[Chorus 2] Educated folk singers want my soul Jonathon Fisk still wants my soul I got nothing I want to say to 'em They got nothing left that I want All they want's my soul Yes, yes, I know it They want my soul
[Outro] They want my soul Oh ah, want my soul Oh ah, they want my soul Oh ah, they want my soul
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