Got some bad news this morning?
Which en turn made my day?
When this someone spoke I listened?
All of a sudden has less and less to say?
Oooo how could this be?
All this time I’ve lived vicariously?
Who’s gonna save my soul now?
Who’s gonna save my soul now?
How will my story ever be told now?
How will my story be told now?
Made me feel like somebody …huh?
Like somebody else?
Although he was imitated often?
It felt like I was being myself?
Is it a shame that someone else’s song?
Was totally and completely depended on?
Who’s gonna save my soul now?
Who’s gonna save my soul now?
I wonder if I’ll live grow old now?
Getting high cause I feel so low down?
And maybe it’s a little selfish?
All I have is the memory?
Yet I never stopped to wonder?
Was it possible you hurtin’ worse than me?
Still my hunger turns to greed?
Cause what about what I need?
And Ooooo?
Who’s gonna save my soul now?
Whooooo’s gon save my soul now?
Oooo I know I’m out of control now hoohooo?
Tired enough to lay my own soul down?