Little Bit of Soul

You've been robbed, you've been used

You've been crucified and abused

You've been sacrifice and now you're confused

Ain't it the truth? Yeah, yeah

You got a hole in your head

And this 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 of soul, yeah

Whoa-oh, a little bit of soul, yeah

Now, when you're lost in the flood

When you feel like you 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 of soul

Whoa-oh, a 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 a little bit of

When you're mad at the world and you're feeling like you're losing control

I know, I know

All we need to survive is a little of soul

Oh, lord

Whoa-oh, a little bit of soul, yeah

Whoa-oh, a little bit of soul

Come on, come on

Whoa-oh, a little bit of soul

Whoa-oh

Lord, just send me down a little bit of soul

Send down a little bit of soul

In my veins

Burn like fire

To my brain, I know

I need a little bit of soul

Take me home, yeah, take me home, yeah

I need just a little bit, just a little bit, just a little bit

I need a little bit of soul

I need a little bit of soul