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...