Soup Du Jour lyrics

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.
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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.