Save Your Soul

People living their lives for you on T.V
 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
 Who will save your soul
 When it comes to the flowers now
 Huh huh who will save your soul
 After all the lies that you told, boy
 And who will save your souls
 If you won't save your own?
 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
 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
 Who will save your soul
 When it comes to the flowers now
 Huh huh who will save your souls
 After all the lies that you told, boy
 And who will save your souls
 If you won't save your own?
 Some are walking, some are talking, some are stalking and kill
 You got social security, but it doesn't pay your bills
 There are addictions to feed and there are mouths to pay
 So we bargain with the devil, so evil, careful do they say
 That you love them take your 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
 Who will save your soul
 When it comes to the flowers now
 Huh huh who will save your soul
 After all the lies that you told, boy
 And who will save your soul
 If you won't save your own?