Little Bit of Soul

You've been robbed, you've been used You've been crucified and abused You've been sacrificed and now you're confused Ain't that the truth? Yeah, yeah You've got a hole in your head And it's a cold empty spot in your big brass bed When you're mad at the world And you feeling like you're losing control All you need to get by is a little bit of soul Oh, little bit of soul, yeah Now when you're lost in the flood When you feel like you've been kicked through the mud You know they still haven't found the drug to pick us up You're feeling down, misunderstood I know That these times ain't looking so good When you're mad at the world and You're feeling like you're losing control All we need to survive is a little bit of soul, yeah Whoa, oh, little bit of soul, yeah Whoa, oh, a little bit of soul Here we go Everyone's complaining, nothing but frustration The King has pissed in your pot of gold It ain't entertaining spending so much time in the hole Lord send down a little bit of-, whao! Mad at the world And you feeling like you're losing control I know, I know Need to survive is a little bit of soul, oh Lord Whoa, oh, little bit of soul, yeah Whoa oh, little bit of soul Come on, come on Whoa, oh, little bit of soul Whoa, oh Lord, just send us down little bit of soul Send down little bit of soul In the bag, baby, yeah, don't stop Alright, alright, little bit more Little bit, little bit, little bit, little bit Hear my pains burn like fire Feel my pain I know I need a little bit of soul Oh, take me home, yeah Take me home, yeah I need a-, just a little bit- Just a little bit of-, just a little bit of- Soul, yeah, soul, yeah So, I can get your sweet-sweet You and me, yeah, I need a little bit of soul Attention, screaming, healing, teasing Oh, I need a little bit of soul I need a little bit of soul, yeah Come on and-, come on...