| Got some bad news this morning
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| Which in turn made my day
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| When this someone spoke I listened
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| All of a sudden has less and less to say
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| Oh how could this be
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| All this time
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| I lived vicariously
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| Who’s gonna save my soul now
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| Who’s gonna save my soul now
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| How will my story ever be told now
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| How will my story be told now
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| Made me feel like somebody
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| Like somebody else
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| Although he was imitated often
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| It felt like I was being myself
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| This is a shame that someone else’s song
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| Was totally and completely depended on
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| Who’s gonna save my soul now
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| Who’s gonna save my soul now
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| I wonder if I’ll live to grow old now
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| Getting high 'cause I feel so low down
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| I may be just a little selfish
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| All I have is the memory
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| Yet I never start to wonder
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| Was it possible you were hurting worse than me
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| Still my hunger turns to greed
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| 'Cause what about what I need,
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| An' oh who’s gonna save my soul now
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| Who’s gonna save my soul now
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| Oh I know I’m out of control now
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| Tired enough to lay my own soul down |