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