You been robbed Youbenn used You been crucificed and You been abused You been sacrificied and Now you're confused Ain't it the truth
You got a hole in your head And a cold empty spot In your big bras bed When you're mad at the world and You feel like you're losing control All you need to get by is A little bit of soul
When you're lost in the flood And you feel like you been Kicked through the mud You know they still Haven't found a drug To pick us up
Feeling down, misunderstood You know these times They ain't looking so good When you're mad at the world and You feel like you're losing control What we all need to get by is A little of soul
Whoa oh Little bit of soul What we all need To survive Is just A little bit of soul
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 Send down A little bit of soul
When you're mad at the world And you feel like You're losing control What we all need To get by is just A little bit of soul