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