Jewel - Who Will Save Your Soul lyrics
[Jewel - Who Will Save Your Soul lyrics]
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
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 dee dee da, dee da, dee da da, da la da
We try to hustle them, try to bustle them
Try to cuss 'em and 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
Who will save your soul when it
Comes to the babies now?
Who, who will save your soul after
All those lies that you told, boy?
And who will save your soul if
You won't save your own?
La dee dee da, dee da, dee da da, da la da
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
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?
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 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 dee dee da, dee da, dee da da, da la da
We try to hustle them, try to bustle them
Try to cuss 'em and 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
Who will save your soul when it
Comes to the babies now?
Who, who will save your soul after
All those lies that you told, boy?
And who will save your soul if
You won't save your own?
La dee dee da, dee da, dee da da, da la da
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
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?