Rush - Mr. Soul Lyrics
[Originally by Buffalo Springfield]Oh, hello, Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reasonFor the thought that I caught that my head is the event of the seasonWhy in crowds just a trace of my face could seem so pleasin'I'll cop out to the change, but a stranger is putting the tease onI was down on a frown when the messenger brought me a letterI was raised by the praise of a fan who said I upset herAny girl in the world could have easily known me betterShe said you're strange, but don't change, and I let herIn a while, will the smile on my face turn to plasterStick around while the clown who is sick does the trick of disasterFor the race of my head and my face is moving much fasterIs it strange I should change I don't know, why don't you ask her [4x]