You been robbed   You been used   You been crucified    and abused   You been sacrificed and   Now you're confused   Ain't that the truth 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're feel like you're losing control   All you need to get by is   A little bit of soul yeah      whowhowhowho a little bit o' soul yeah      When you've lost in the flood   When you feel like you been   Kicked in 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   They ain't looking so good   When you're mad at the world and   You're feeling like you're losing control   All you need to survive is   A little bit of soul yeah      whowhowhowho a little bit o' soul yeah   whowhowhowho a little bit o' 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 ....      wooh! (whistle)      When you're mad at the world   And you're feeling like   You're losing control   I know, I know   What we need   To survive is   A little bit of soul      whowhowhowho a little bit o' soul   whowhowhowho a little bit o' soul   Comon' Comon' !   whowhowhowho a little bit o' soul   whowhowhowho      (Lord wont you send it down just a little bit of soul   Send down a little bit of soul)      hoohoohoo!   hoohoohoo!