MY HOOVER IS HOWLING
ALL THOSE DIRDY CLOTHES
KEEPS SPINNING
ON THE ENDLESS TYPHOON
PLUMMER KEEPS ME WAITING
FEELS LIKE DUST NEVER SLEEPS
I ASKED FOR MY DEAREST
HEY HONEY HOW ARE YOU
ARE WE GONNA HAVE TONIGHT
SOME ONION SOUP
YEH AND SHE SAID YEAH
YEAH AND SHE SAID YEAH
STANDING ON A BILL HILL
JETS ARE GIVING ME TONE
MY MIND IS CRAWLING
INTO A SILVERY SEA
CRUISE CONTROL ON THE LOOSE
LIZARDS LICKING MY TOES
EVER LASTING GRASS
UNDER MY RUNNING SHOES
AM I ENOUGH HAPPY
AM I ENOUGH FAST
OOUGH
OU LORD GIMME ONION SOUP
