I got some bad news this morning, which in turn made my day When this someone spoke I listened, all of a sudden has less and less to say Oh, how could this be? All this time I've lived vicariously Who's gonna save my soul now? Who's gonna save my son now? How will my story ever be told now? How will my story be told now? Made me feel like somebody, like somebody else Although he was imitated often, it felt like I was being myself It was a shame that someone else's song was totally and completely dependent on Who's gonna save my soul now? Who's gonna save my son now? I wonder if I live to grow old now Getting high cause I feel so low now And maybe it's a little selfish All I have is the memory Yet I never stop to wonder Was it possible you were hurting worse than me? Still my hunger turns to greed Cause what about what I need? Oh, who's gonna save my soul now? Who's gonna save my son now? Oh, I know I'm out of control now Tired enough to lay my own soul down Thanks for watching!