Give me a sign prove to me you're pure
Hearts on the line waiting for a cure
Your train of thoughts going off the rail
Slogans for sale
Got soul (if you got soul, where is it?)
Nothing's being said just a lot of noise
Trying to fool working girls and boys
Now there's a way of making career
Ruling by fear
Got soul (if you got soul, where is it?)
We're on our knees bowing to a flag
They're whipping it up in the daily rag
Take me away to another age
From this plastic rage
Got soul (if you got soul, where is it?)