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lirik lagu j.plantana - special soup

[intro]
should i know you, to follow you?
or, am i better off ignorant?
well

[verse 1]
i was sitting at the head of the table
the menu written in front of me ill~strates what i’m able to order
and i’m permitted to alter the bill’s label
however i want, but i can’t commit to an item
‘cuz i don’t have the proper tools for the appraisal
i’m calling on the waiter, asking for his patience
to guide me through the waters, it don’t matter what the staple is
i told him what i wish, i wonder what he makes of it
when he dеscribed a dish, i knew that i wanted a tastе of it
he said (what did he say?)
ooh
[hook]
i’ll tell the cooks you want the special soup from the ladle
it runs through the cables so it powers the restaurant
no book or recipe, it’s especially unable to be recreated
so they better not even try, nah

[verse 2]
i told him, “wow
that’s something i’m looking forward to dippin’ my spoon in”
my friend said, “you’re succumbing to temptation if you chose this”
she should be dumbing down her words, they are confusing
i didn’t summon up my courage, i stayed foolish
i wanted ignorance, so i could remain a happy tourist
she asked if i was bluffing when i said i was okay
i was so scared that i could faint

[hook]
he told the cooks i want the special soup from the ladle
it runs through the cables so it powers the restaurant
no book or recipe, it’s especially unable to be recreated
so they better not even try, nah

[verse 3/bridge]
i did not protest the strange situation
in a couple of minutes, he brought it to our station
i took a couple bites, and became impatient
i quickly finished it because it tasted so amazing
i should’ve trusted my instincts, should’ve known why i was skittish
soon i was peaked and breaking into pieces
i was praying like preachers that god would do his bidding
so i could be spared, repaired, and brought back from diseases
i was pleading with the waiter to give me a reason
he said, “we feedin’ this to people who susceptible
to trickery and spectacles of greatness when there isn’t any”
i’m realizing that too much trust in individuals
boils down to poison in a bowl, with no residual
of all the stuff you said you want, original materials are gone
now i’m sitting with my dying body full of unrecognizable chemicals

[outro]
i wish i was making my own judgements, instead of drinking on that special soup

- lirik lagu j plantana

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