.All ill-fated sorts
Who sleep on doorsteps and in alleyways
Take a stumble to the corner
There's heavenly music playin'
No more taking recreation
With your dark defeated friends
They who seek the consolation of the bottle
Never win
Soap, soup and sal.
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