Save Your Soul

On the run

From yourself

And everyone you know

It’s a short fall to the ground when you

Dig your own hole

Line your pockets with gold

Line your pockets

Who’s going to save your soul

When your money’s no good at all

When your money’s no good

Take a look

At yourself

Before you wave goodbye

You’d have come clean years ago

But the hustle gets you high

Line your pockets with gold

Line your pockets

Who’s going to save your soul

When your money’s no good

Who’s going to save your soul

When your money’s no good

Take a page from your book

Tell all of your friends

A story that you won’t believe

Until you wind up dead

And when the sun goes down

Who will be left

To pick you up off the ground?

Who’s going to save your soul

When your money’s no good

Who’s gonna save your soul

When your money’s no good at all