Surgical j**els strewn with icy beaches Late at night Late at night Dark beast of waves lapping a shiny piece From my design What's my design? Well in the cold there's no escape From a slap across the face And someday I'll take it I'll take it with grace Well it's alright It's alright I've gotta Northern soul I've gotta Northern soul When the garbage leaks a toxic city Can you pa** with a smile? And when the beggars are bummin' for my cigarettes I say price is too high When I'm alone on the train Don't give a damn 'bout the people playin' and preachin' Well, who knows what the f** they are sayin'? Well it's alright It's alright I've gotta Northern Soul I've gotta Northern Soul I've gotta Northern soul I've gotta Northern soul I've gotta-a-a-a-a-a-a-a Don't wanna do like I should Conceive like a virgin would I wanna be anything and everything but good And it's alright It's alright I've gotta Northern Soul I've gotta Northern Soul I've gotta Northern Soul I've gotta Northern Soul I've got, I've got, I've got, I've got I've got, I've got, I've got, I've got I've got soul