Peo ple liv in’ their lives for you (C)on T V.

They say they’re bet ter than you, and you a gree.

He says “hold my calls” from (C)be hind those cold brick walls.

Says, “Come here, boy, there ain’t (D)noth in’ for free.”

An oth er doc tor’s bill, a (C)law yer’s bill, an oth er cute, cheap (G)thrill.

You know you love him if you (D)put him in your will.

But,

who will (C)save

your soul

when it comes to the flow ers, now?

Who, who will save your soul

af ter those (D)lies that you told, boy?

And who will (C)save

your soul if you won’t save your own?

(Am)La da de da de de da (C)da da da da da.

We try to hus tle them, try to bus tle them, try to cuss them.

The (G)cops want some one to bust down on (D)Or leans Av e nue.

An oth er day, an oth er (C)dol lar, an oth er war, an oth er (G)tow er went up where the home less had their homes.

So we pray to as man y (C)dif f’rent gods as there are (G)flow ers, but we call re (D)li gion our friend.

We’re so worried a bout a (C)sav ing our souls, a fraid that (G)God will take His toll, that we for (D)get to be gin.

But,

Some are walk ing, some are talk ing, some are stalk ing their kill.

Got So cial Se cu ri ty but it (D)does n’t pay your bills.

There are ad (Am)dic tions to feed and there are mouths to pay, so you bar gain with the dev il, but you’re o (D)kay for to day.

Say that you love them, take their (C)mon ey and run.

Say, it’s been (G)swell, sweet heart, but it was just one of those (Am)things, those flings, those strings you’ve got to cut.

So get out on the streets, girls, and (D)bust your

(Am)butts.

Who will (C)save

your

soul

when it comes to it, ba by?

Who

will save your soul

af ter those (D)lies that you told, boy?

And who will (C)save

your

soul

if you won’t save your own?