If you don't listen up, you're asking to be told 
If you had a walk like mine, you'd crown it the king of soul 
Maybe I don't want it 
You take anybody 
I cant afford it 
Shake hardening like a fire 

Too many body swerves and loose control 
I wonder am I right or I'm getting old? 
My eyes have seen the glory but my bodies on hold 
I hope I get to heaven before the devil knows I'm cold Mr. Jack 

The hungry feed my only hole 
'Cause if you had a head like mine you'd crown it the king of soul 
Shake my bible 
Walk on my hands [bad word] out making your first mistake I've been told 
Maybe I won't like it 
If you won't listen up, you're asking to be told 
If you had a head like mine you'd crown it the king of soul 

Too many body swerves and find control 
I wonder am right or I'm getting old [?] 
'Til my eyes have seen the glory but my bodies still on hold 
I hope I get to heaven before the devil knows I'm cold Mr. Jack 

The hungry feed my only hole 
'Cause if you had a head like mine you'd crown it the king of soul...