That said:
Last night, I had a dream with a rap soundtrack. A group of people, me included, was robbing a house. Every time there was nothing we wanted in a drawer or a closet, we would set it on fire by tossing a match.
The chorus for the rap went, "The truth is in the soup..." With the vowels dragged out and a catchy tune, "The truuuuuuuuuuth is in the sooooouuuuup..."
After four or five verses, there was a verse about the symbolic nature of oversized clown shoes as it relates to the human ego. That is the only verse I remember because it is the one that was playing as I woke up.
The chorus changed to be, "The "you" is in the shoes..." Obviously referring to a person's self somehow being in the shoes.
Yeah, I know.
