Soul

Well I don't really read much but
 You're an open book
 You're showing people what they wanna see
 Before they even take a look
 It seems that everything that you touch
 Turns to silver and gold
 You can take as much praise as you like
 Despite the fact
 Despite the fact you ain't got no soul
 You ain't got no soul
 You ain't got no soul my friend
 No you ain't got none
 You've been talking for awhile now
 But not to much avail
 You allow the story of yours
 To turn into a grand old tale
 I won't believe it til I see it cause
 I don't believe what I am told
 But you can take as much praise as you like
 Despite the fact
 Despite the fact you ain't got no soul
 Despite the fact you ain't got no soul
 Despite the fact
 Despite the fact
 Despite the fact you ain't got no soul