sometimes i feel my life is empty
i buy so many useless things
now all i want is to be friendly
with my fellow human beings (beans)
chorus
my empty cup, can you fill?
my empty cup, is empty still
can you fill my empty cup
sometimes i invest in superstition
horiscopes and random novelty
i reach out in desperation
i am blind and cannot see
alternate chorus
my feet of clay, could'st thou dust?
my feet of clay, begin to rust
could'st thou dust my feet of clay
sometimes i feel my life is empty i buy so many useless things now all i want is to be friendly with my fellow human beings (beans) chorus my empty cup, can you fill? my empty cup, is empty still can you fill my empty cup sometimes i invest in superstition horiscopes and random novelty i reach out in desperation i am blind and cannot see alternate chorus my feet of clay, could'st thou dust? my feet of clay, begin to rust could'st thou dust my feet of clay