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The Venus of the kitchen is waiting
There for me and all us
Cripples, been in the wars
End up on her floor

Woah, woah, woah, woah,

When scared of down and out
You keep it to yourself and if anyone
You say "Who me? Hardly"

You tell him, "Thank your stars, isn't Derby day
'Cos clear you've got the gift
For the wrong horse, Charlie"

Woah, woah, woah, woah,

When you're of down and out
You camouflage your fear with a DJ smile
And maybe some dancin'

But no need to be proud
Hey, if hurtin' you
be, it hurts your brothers too
From Langley to Memphis

(Last night)
Last night I
I dared to my head

The Venus of the soup stood over me
Singing, the job gets you down
You're ashamed that the will get 'round

Well, all you
Cripples, who've in the wars
End up on my floor

Woah, woah, woah, woah,

Now will spin you yarns to keep you quiet for a while
But you know not my style, who needs fancy footwork?
'Cos none of it up, no, it doesn't weigh a thing
And it buy you beer from Langley Park to Memphis

(Last night)
Last I dreamed
I to raise my head

The Venus of the soup stood over me

Here you are, and I won't tell no one else but me
Every night I you'll be here staring hungrily
Well, you are, no, I won't tell 'cos everyone I know
down here every night, they've nowhere else to go

The Venus of the soup kitchen is standing over me
Every I'm gonna be here staring hungrily
The Venus of the soup kitchen is waiting for me

And all us
Cripples, who've been in the
End up sleeping on her