She is worried about her soul
but her feet hurt again
She is truly struggling she claims
to find something dumb like a man
and as she limps from bar to bar
disguised as a neophyte
she can hardly stand on her worried and uncultured
fragile feet
and they call it a sole because its the soul
who cares if its corny
that funky sole makes you stand and begin to
start that journey again
forward you command
who else is listening?
He is worried about his soul
but his legs give way again
he was truly agile in ’82 when Reagan was still alive
and he is perpetrating like politics will make him saved
and as he crouches for his crutch
his opinions don’t give up
and his future seems so bleak
and they call it a sole because its the soul
Who cares if you don’t get the joke
and the man is the saddest end
until he starts that journey again
who else is listening
when you are
sick and in love.

