What Is Soul

Behold! I am Funkadelic
 I am not of your world
 but fear me not
 I will do you no harm
 Loan me your funky mind
 and I shall play with it
 for nothing is good unless you play with it
 and all that is good is nasty
 fly on baby
 come to
 (hit this hit this hit this right here. Louaisana red, no brain... this funky, this funky man. Funkadelic, Detroit purple is good. Some orange haze here, some orange haze man, yeah. You dig it? This ain't purple. (coughing))
 What is soul?
 I don't know, huh
 Soul is a hamhock in your cornflakes
 yeah
 What is soul?
 (hehhehheh)
 I don't know
 Huh
 Soul, soul is the ring around your bathtub
 What is soul?
 I don't know
 Huh, uh
 Soul is a joint rolled in toilet paper
 Lalalala ladada
 Lalalala ladada
 Lalalala ladada
 Lalalala ladada (ah, ah)
 Lalalala ladada
 What is soul?
 Man, I don't know, huh
 Soul is rusty ankles and ashy kneecaps (oh yeah)
 What is soul?
 Man, I don't know
 Soul is chitlins foo yung
 (Chop chop chop)
 (...oh, tell 'em, brother!)
 What is soul
 Man, I told ya, I don't know
 Huh
 Soul is a hamhock in your cornflakes
 Oh get on down now!
 Yeah
 Lalalala ladada
 Lalalala ladada
 Lalalala ladada
 Lalalala ladada
 Lalalala ladada
 boo boo boo boo boom
 oh yeah
 boo boo boo boo boom
 oh yeah
 boo boo boo boo boom
 oh yeah
 Soul soul soul
 A joint rolled in toilet paper
 Heh heh heh
 Oh yeah, right on
 Yeah
 Yeah, yeah
 Soul is you
 Soul is you, baby (hey Calvin, it's the same damn thing)
 Soul is you, big mama