You been robbed
You been used
You been crucified and

You been abused
You been sacrificed 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 brass 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 o soul
When you´ve lost in the flood
And you feel like you been
Kicked through the mud
You know they still
Haven´t found the 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 o soul
Whoa oh
Little bit of soul
What we all need
To survive
Is just
A little bit o 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 o 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 o soul
Whoa oh little bit o soul
Whoa oh little bit o soul
Whoa oh little bit o soul