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Who Will Save Your Soul by Jewel


            Who Will Save Your Soul


Capo:no capo

Am C G D 2x
 
Am    C
people live their lives for you on tv 
G     D
they say their better than you and you agree
Am    C
she says hold my calls from behind those cold brick walls
G     D
says come here boy there ain't nothing for free
Am    C
another day another dollar another war another tower
G     D
went up where the homeless had there homes
 
Chorus: Am C G D
        Who will save your soul
        when it comes to the flowers
        and who will save your soul
        from all those lie you've told
        who a a who a will save your soul
        if you won't save your own
 
chords are the same throughout the entire song


People living their lives for you on TV
They say they're better than you, and you agree
He says, "Hold my calls from behind those cold brick walls"
Says, "Come here boy, there ain't nothin' for free"
Another doctor's bill, a lawyer's bill
Another cute, cheap thrill
You know you love him
If you put him in your will, but
Who will save your souls?
When it comes to the flowers now
Who will save your souls?
After all those lies that you told, boy
Now, who will save your souls?
If you won't save your own?
We try to hustle 'em, try to bustle 'em
Try to cuss 'em
The cops want someone
To bust down on Orleans Avenue
Another day, another dollar
Another war, another tower
Went up where the homeless had their homes
So we pray to as many different gods
As there are flowers
But we call religion our friend
We're so worried about savin' our souls
Afraid that God will take His toll
That we forget to begin, but
Who will save your souls?
When it comes to the beggars now
Who will save your souls?
After those lies that you told, boy
And who will save your souls?
If you won't save your own?
Some are walkin', some are talkin'
Some are stalkin' their kill
Got Social Security
But it doesn't pay your bills
There are addictions to feed
And there are mouths to pay
So you bargain with the Devil
But you're okay for today
Say that you love them
Take their money and run
And say, "It's been swell, sweetheart
But it was just one of those things"
Those flings, those strings you've got to cut
So get out on the streets, girls, and bust your butts
Who will save your soul?
When it comes with a burden
Who will save your souls?
After all those lies that you told, boy
And who will save your soul?
If you won't save your own?
I tell you about that
Buy your time, just buy your time




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version 2 




Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:no capo
In the chording below, the D actually signifies half of a 
measure of a D chord followed by half a measure of a Dsus chord.
 
 
Am                                C
People living their lives for you on TV
                G                   D
They say they're better than you and you agree
Am                          C
He says hold my calls from behind those cold brick walls
 G                            D
come here boy... there ain't nothing for free
Am                     C
Another doctor's bill, a lawyer's bill
                    G                                    D
Another cute cheap thrill, you know you love him if you put him in your will
 
        Am        C         G            D
CHORUS: Who will save your soul when it comes to the flower
        Am        C         G                  D
        Who will save your soul after all the lies that you told, boy
        Am        C         G               D
        Who will save your soul if you won't save your own?
 
        Am  C  G  D
 
Am                             C
We try to hustle them, try to bustle them, try to cuss them
G                                      D
The cops want someone to bust down on Orleans Avenue
Am                     C
Another day, another dollar, another war,
          G                           D
another tower went up to where the homeless had their homes
Am                     C
So we pray to as many different gods are there are
   G                   D
flowers but we call religion our friend
Am                      C
We're so worried about saving our souls
             G                              D
Afraid that God will take His toll that we forget to begin
 
CHORUS
 
Interlude
E
 
Am                          C
Some are walking, some are talking, some are stalking their
 G                                       D
kill... you get social security, but it doesn't pay your bills
           Am                               C
There are addictions to feed and there are mouths to pay
        G                                   D
So you bargain with the Devil, say you're o.k. for today,
         Am                        C
You say that you love them, take their money and run
                G                             D
Say, it's been swell, sweetheart, but it was just one of those
  Am                                        C
things, those flings, those strings you've got to cut,
        G                              D
So get out on the streets, girls, and bust your butts.
 
CHORUS




People living their lives for you on TV
They say they're better than you, and you agree
He says, "Hold my calls from behind those cold brick walls"
Says, "Come here boy, there ain't nothin' for free"
Another doctor's bill, a lawyer's bill
Another cute, cheap thrill
You know you love him
If you put him in your will, but
Who will save your souls?
When it comes to the flowers now
Who will save your souls?
After all those lies that you told, boy
Now, who will save your souls?
If you won't save your own?
We try to hustle 'em, try to bustle 'em
Try to cuss 'em
The cops want someone
To bust down on Orleans Avenue
Another day, another dollar
Another war, another tower
Went up where the homeless had their homes
So we pray to as many different gods
As there are flowers
But we call religion our friend
We're so worried about savin' our souls
Afraid that God will take His toll
That we forget to begin, but
Who will save your souls?
When it comes to the beggars now
Who will save your souls?
After those lies that you told, boy
And who will save your souls?
If you won't save your own?
Some are walkin', some are talkin'
Some are stalkin' their kill
Got Social Security
But it doesn't pay your bills
There are addictions to feed
And there are mouths to pay
So you bargain with the Devil
But you're okay for today
Say that you love them
Take their money and run
And say, "It's been swell, sweetheart
But it was just one of those things"
Those flings, those strings you've got to cut
So get out on the streets, girls, and bust your butts
Who will save your soul?
When it comes with a burden
Who will save your souls?
After all those lies that you told, boy
And who will save your soul?
If you won't save your own?
I tell you about that
Buy your time, just buy your time




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version 3




Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:no capo
 
(Repeat this pattern throughout the song)
 
   Am              C                G                D
e|----------------------------------------------3-------------3--2---|
B|---------0--1-------------3--1-------------0----------3------------|
G|---2----------------0----------------0-------------------2---------|
D|------2----------------2----------------0----------0---------------|
A|-0---------------3-------------------------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------3--------------------------------|
 
(The second time, notice the variation on the C chord)
 
   Am              C                G                D
e|----------------------------------------------3-------------3--2---|
B|---------0--1-------------1--3-------------0----------3------------|
G|---2----------------0----------------0-------------------2---------|
D|------2----------------2----------------0----------0---------------|
A|-0---------------3-------------------------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------3--------------------------------|
 
 
[Intro]
 
(Only bass)
 
Am   C   G   D
 
 
[Verse]
Am                                  C
  People living their lives for you on T.V.
                G                   D
They say they're better than you and you agree
Am                             C
  He says "Hold my calls from behind those cold brick walls"
    G                              D
Says "Come here boys, there ain't nothing for free"
Am                          C                                  G
  Another doctor's bill, a lawyer's bill, another cute cheap thrill
                              D
You know you love him if you put him in your will but
 
 
[Chorus]
Am          C          G               D
  Who will save your souls when it comes to the flowers now
Am           C                   G                     D
  Whoo-oo, who will save your souls after all those lies that you told, boy
Am               C          G              D
  And who will save your souls if you won't save your own?
Am         C         G         D
La-di-da...
 
 
[Verse]
Am                                C
  We try to hustle them, try to bustle them, try to cuss them
     G                                D
The cops want someone to bust down on Orleans Avenue
Am                      C                            G
  Another day, another dollar, another war, another tower
                    D
Went up where the homeless had their homes
Am                       C                            G
  So we pray to as many different Gods as there are flowers
           D
We call religion our friend
Am                        C
  We're so worried about saving our souls
             G
Afraid that God will take his toll
            D
That we forget to begin but
 
 
[Chorus]
Am          C          G               D
  Who will save your souls when it comes to the veterans now
Am           C                   G                     D
  Whoo-oo, who will save your souls after all those lies that you told, boy
Am               C          G              D
  And who will save your souls if you won't save your own?
Am         C         G         D
La-di-da...
 
 
[Bridge]
 
(Guitar does not play)
 
Am   C   G   D
 
 
[Verse]
Am                              C                            G
  Some are walking, some are talking, some are stalking and kill
                             D
Got social security, but it doesn't pay your bills
             Am                           C
There are addictions to feed and there are mouths to pay
         G                                D
So we bargain with the devil, but you're OK for today, say
Am                            C
  That you love me, take their money and run, say
            G                          D                   Am
It's been swell, sweetheart, but it was just one of those things
                                C
Those flings, those strings you've got to cut
          G                            D         Am
So get out on the streets, girls, and bust your butts
 
 
[Chorus]
          C    G       D     Am    C     G              D
Who will saaaa-ave yooooooooooooooooour soul when it comes to the babies now?
Am           C                  G                     D
  Haa-aa, who will save your souls after all those lies that you told, boy
Am              C     G      D   Am   C      G            D
  And who will save, save yooooooooooooour soul if you won't save your own?
Am         C         G         D
Ba-da-da...
 
 
(Continue rambling until the end)





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version 4




Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:no capo
 
Am   x0221x
C    x32010
G    320003
D    xx0232
 
Tempo = 126
 
   Am             C              G              D
e|--------------|--------------|----------3---|-------3--2---|
B|-------0--1---|-------3--1---|-------0------|---3----------|
G|---2----------|---0----------|---0----------|-----2--------|
D|-----2--------|-----2--------|-----0--------|-0------------|
A|-0------------|-3------------|--------------|--------------|
E|--------------|--------------|-3------------|--------------|
 
Am                                C
People livin' their lives for you on TV.
                 G                   D
They say they're better than you, and you agree.
Am                              C
 He says, "Hold my calls," from behind those cold brock walls.
      G                           D
Says, "Come here boy, there ain't nothin' for free."
Am                        C                                  G
 Another doctor's bill, a lawyer's bill, another cute, cheap thrill.
                             D
You know you love him if you put him in your will.
    Am          C             G             D
But    who will save your soul when it comes to the flowers, now?
Am C                    G                D
Who will save your souls after those lies that you told, boy?
Am             C        G                  D
  And who will save your souls if you won't save your own?
Am                          C                    G  D
La, da, di, da, di, da, di, da, da, da, yeah, da.
Am                                C
  We try to hustle them, try to bustle them, try to cuss them.
    G                                 D
The cops want someone to bust down on Orleans Avenue.
Am                     C                             G
  Another day, another dollar, anothher war, another tower went up where the
    D
homeless had their homes.
Am                      C                           G
  So we pray to as many different gods as there are flowers.
               D
But we call religion our friend.
Am                         C                             G
  We're so worried about a-saving our souls, afraid that God will take his
                 D
toll, that we forget to begin.
    Am          C             G             D
But    who will save your soul when it comes to the vet'rans, now?
Am C                    G                D
Who will save your souls after those lies that you told, boy?
Am             C        G                  D
  And who will save your souls if you won't save your own?
Am                          C                    G  D
La, da, di, da, di, da, di, da, da, da, yeah, da.
 
*4 bar drum & bass interlude, in the last two beats of the 4th bar play:
 
e|---------------|
B|-------3-1-----|
G|-----------0---|
D|---------------|
A|---------------|
E|---------------|
 
Am                              C
  Some are walking, some are talking, some are stalking their kill.
G                            D
 Got social security, but it doesn't pay your bills.
            Am                             C
There are addictions to feed, and there are mouths to pay.
          G                                 D
So you bargain with the devil, but you're O.K. for today.
   Am                             C
Say  that you love me; take their money and run.
               G                             D                  Am
Say, it's been swell, sweet-heart, but it was just one of those things.
                               C
Those flings, those strings you got to cut.
          G                           D         Am
So get out on the streets, girls, and bast your butts.
         C     G     D  Am C  G       D
Who will save, save your    soul when it comes to the vet'ran?
Am   C                    G           D
  Who will save your souls, those lies that you told, boy?
Am             C     G                   D
  And who will save, save your soul when you won't save your own?





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version 5




Tuning:E A D G B E
Key:Am
Capo:no capo 
standard
 
Intro
                                                                     Am       
e|-----------------|---------------|---------------|---------------||--------|
b|-----------------|---------------|---------------|---------------||-1---01-|
g|-----------------|---------------|---------------|---------------||-2-2----|
d|--------------0--|---------------|---------------|---------------||-2--2---|
a|-0-0-0-0-0---(0)-|-3-3-3-3-3---5-|-------------3-|-5-5-5-5-5---3-||-0------|
E|-----------------|---------------|-3-3-3-3-3-----|---------------||--------|
C        G        D
------0-|-3----3-|-2---32-|
-1---3--|-0---0--|-3-3----|
-0-0----|-0-0----|-2--2---|
-2--2---|-0--0---|-0------|
-3------|-2------|--------|
--------|-3------|--------|
 
  
 
(0:08)
[Verse 1]
People livin' their lives for you on TV,They say they're better than you and 
you agree,
He says "Hold my calls from behind those cold brick walls" Says "Come here 
boys, there ain't nothing for free"
Another doctor's bill, a lawyer's bill, another cute cheap thrill,
You know you love him if you put in your will, but
 
gtr1 (let notes ring)
e|-----------------|-------------0~-|-------------3~-|----------3~-2~--|
b|-----------0~-1~-|----------3~----|----------0~----|----3~-----------|
g|:----2~----------|----0~----------|----0~----------|-------2~-------:|
d|--------2~-------|-------2~-------|-------0~-------|-0~--------------|
a|--0~-------------|-3~-------------|----------------|-----------------|
E|-----------------|----------------|-3~-------------|-----------------|
#
#   Am              C                G                D
gtr2
e|--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2--|
b|--1-1-1-1--1-1-1-|-1-1-1-1--1-1-1-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3--|
g|:-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-:|
d|--2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0--|
a|--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-----------------|
E|-----------------|----------------|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-----------------|
 
 
 
 
(0:31)
[Chorus]
Who will save your souls when it comes to the flowers now?,
Who, who will save your souls after those lies that you told, boy?
And who will save your souls if you won't save your own?,
La da de da de da la da da da da
 
gtr1 (let notes ring)
e|-----------------|-------------0~-|-------------3~-|----------3~-2~--|
b|-----------0~-1~-|----------3~----|----------0~----|----3~-----------|
g|:----2~----------|----0~----------|----0~----------|-------2~-------:|
d|--------2~-------|-------2~-------|-------0~-------|-0~--------------|
a|--0~-------------|-3~-------------|----------------|-----------------|
E|-----------------|----------------|-3~-------------|-----------------|
#
#   Am              C                G                D
gtr2
e|--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2--|
b|--1-1-1-1--1-1-1-|-1-1-1-1--1-1-1-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3--|
g|:-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-:|
d|--2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0--|
a|--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-----------------|
E|-----------------|----------------|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-----------------|
 
 
 
 
(1:01)
[Verse 2]
We try to hustle them, try to bustle them, try to cuss them
The cops want someone to bust down on Orleans Avenue, Another day, another 
dollar, another war
Another tower went up where the homeless had their homes
So we pray to as many different gods as there are flowers, But we call 
religion our friend
We're so worried about saving our souls, Afraid that God will take His toll 
that we forget to begin, but
 
gtr1 (let notes ring)
e|-----------------|-------------0~-|-------------3~-|----------3~-2~--|
b|-----------0~-1~-|----------3~----|----------0~----|----3~-----------|
g|:----2~----------|----0~----------|----0~----------|-------2~-------:|
d|--------2~-------|-------2~-------|-------0~-------|-0~--------------|
a|--0~-------------|-3~-------------|----------------|-----------------|
E|-----------------|----------------|-3~-------------|-----------------|
#
#   Am              C                G                D
gtr2
e|--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2--|
b|--1-1-1-1--1-1-1-|-1-1-1-1--1-1-1-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3--|
g|:-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-:|
d|--2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0--|
a|--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-----------------|
E|-----------------|----------------|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-----------------|
 
 
 
(1:33)
[Chorus]
Who will save your souls when it comes to the babies now?
Who, who will save your souls after those lies that you told, boy?
And who will save your souls if you won't save your own?
La da de da de da la da da da da
 
gtr1 (let notes ring)
e|-----------------|-------------0~-|-------------3~-|----------3~-2~--|
b|-----------0~-1~-|----------3~----|----------0~----|----3~-----------|
g|:----2~----------|----0~----------|----0~----------|-------2~-------:|
d|--------2~-------|-------2~-------|-------0~-------|-0~--------------|
a|--0~-------------|-3~-------------|----------------|-----------------|
E|-----------------|----------------|-3~-------------|-----------------|
#
#   Am              C                G                D
gtr2
e|--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2--|
b|--1-1-1-1--1-1-1-|-1-1-1-1--1-1-1-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3--|
g|:-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-:|
d|--2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0--|
a|--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-----------------|
E|-----------------|----------------|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-----------------|
 
 
 
 
(2:00)
[Break/PreVerse3]
 
e|-----------------|-----------------|----------------|---------------|
b|-----------------|-----------------|----------------|---------------|
g|-----------------|-----------------|----------------|---------------|
d|-----------------|-----------------|----------------|---------------|
a|-7-------------5-|-7-7-----------5-|-7------------5-|-7-7-----------|
E|---0-0-0-0-------|-----0-0-0---7---|---0-0-0--------|-----0-----0-3-|
 
 
 
 (2:10)
[Verse 3]
Some are walking, some are talking, some are stalking their kill
Got social security but it doesn't pay your bills, There are addictions to 
feed and there are mouths to pay
So you bargain with the Devil but you're okay for today, say
That you love them, take their money and run, Say it's been swell, sweetheart,
but it was just one of those things, Those flings, those strings you've got to
 cut
So get out on the streets, girls, and bust your butts
 
gtr1
e|-----------------|-------------0~-|------------3~--|----------3~--2~-|
b|----------0~-1~--|----------3~----|---------0~-----|----3~-----------|
g|:---2~-----------|----0~----------|----0~----------|-------2~-------:|
d|-------2~--------|-------2~-------|-------0~-------|-0~--------------|
a|-0~--------------|-3~-------------|----------------|-----------------|
E|-----------------|----------------|-3~-------------|-----------------|
#
#   Am              C                G                D
gtr2
e|--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2--|
b|--1-1-1-1--1-1-1-|-1-1-1-1--1-1-1-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3--|
g|:-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-:|
d|--2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0--|
a|--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-----------------|
E|-----------------|----------------|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-----------------|
 
 
 
(2:42)
[Chorus]
Who will save-ave your soul when it comes to the babies?
Oh, who will save your souls after those lies that you told, boy?
And who will save-ave your souls if you won't save your own?
 
gtr1
e|-----------------|-------------0~-|------------3~--|----------3~--2~-|
b|----------0~-1~--|----------3~----|---------0~-----|----3~-----------|
g|:---2~-----------|----0~----------|----0~----------|-------2~-------:|
d|-------2~--------|-------2~-------|-------0~-------|-0~--------------|
a|-0~--------------|-3~-------------|----------------|-----------------|
E|-----------------|----------------|-3~-------------|-----------------|
#
#   Am              C                G                D
gtr2
e|--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2--|
b|--1-1-1-1--1-1-1-|-1-1-1-1--1-1-1-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3--|
g|:-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-:|
d|--2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0--0-0-0--|
a|--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-|-----------------|
E|-----------------|----------------|-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|-----------------|
 
  

People living their lives for you on TV
They say they're better than you, and you agree
He says, "Hold my calls from behind those cold brick walls"
Says, "Come here boy, there ain't nothin' for free"
Another doctor's bill, a lawyer's bill
Another cute, cheap thrill
You know you love him
If you put him in your will, but
Who will save your souls?
When it comes to the flowers now
Who will save your souls?
After all those lies that you told, boy
Now, who will save your souls?
If you won't save your own?
We try to hustle 'em, try to bustle 'em
Try to cuss 'em
The cops want someone
To bust down on Orleans Avenue
Another day, another dollar
Another war, another tower
Went up where the homeless had their homes
So we pray to as many different gods
As there are flowers
But we call religion our friend
We're so worried about savin' our souls
Afraid that God will take His toll
That we forget to begin, but
Who will save your souls?
When it comes to the beggars now
Who will save your souls?
After those lies that you told, boy
And who will save your souls?
If you won't save your own?
Some are walkin', some are talkin'
Some are stalkin' their kill
Got Social Security
But it doesn't pay your bills
There are addictions to feed
And there are mouths to pay
So you bargain with the Devil
But you're okay for today
Say that you love them
Take their money and run
And say, "It's been swell, sweetheart
But it was just one of those things"
Those flings, those strings you've got to cut
So get out on the streets, girls, and bust your butts
Who will save your soul?
When it comes with a burden
Who will save your souls?
After all those lies that you told, boy
And who will save your soul?
If you won't save your own?
I tell you about that
Buy your time, just buy your time

  
 
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People living their lives for you on TV
They say they're better than you, and you agree
He says, "Hold my calls from behind those cold brick walls"
Says, "Come here boy, there ain't nothin' for free"
Another doctor's bill, a lawyer's bill
Another cute, cheap thrill
You know you love him
If you put him in your will, but
Who will save your souls?
When it comes to the flowers now
Who will save your souls?
After all those lies that you told, boy
Now, who will save your souls?
If you won't save your own?
We try to hustle 'em, try to bustle 'em
Try to cuss 'em
The cops want someone
To bust down on Orleans Avenue
Another day, another dollar
Another war, another tower
Went up where the homeless had their homes
So we pray to as many different gods
As there are flowers
But we call religion our friend
We're so worried about savin' our souls
Afraid that God will take His toll
That we forget to begin, but
Who will save your souls?
When it comes to the beggars now
Who will save your souls?
After those lies that you told, boy
And who will save your souls?
If you won't save your own?
Some are walkin', some are talkin'
Some are stalkin' their kill
Got Social Security
But it doesn't pay your bills
There are addictions to feed
And there are mouths to pay
So you bargain with the Devil
But you're okay for today
Say that you love them
Take their money and run
And say, "It's been swell, sweetheart
But it was just one of those things"
Those flings, those strings you've got to cut
So get out on the streets, girls, and bust your butts
Who will save your soul?
When it comes with a burden
Who will save your souls?
After all those lies that you told, boy
And who will save your soul?
If you won't save your own?
I tell you about that
Buy your time, just buy your time




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