Soul Of A Man

I'm bad news a black and blueser Who's a loser a merry go round spiraling down I'm all used up chaffed and chewed up Who's just screwed up the same old Charlie hitting the ground Cause I'll never be the soul of a man noble and wise Like the soul of a man who lifted me high Soul of a man heroic and true Like the soul of a man I looked up to What else could I do Stupid Hubris no excuses I blew my fuses I guess I'm just a ruse in my fathers shoes Not amusing no confusing this streak of losing Totally brutal and useless too How can I be the soul of a man noble and wise Like the soul of a man who lifted me high Soul of a man heroic and true Like the soul of a man that I looked up to What else could I Just when I'm reaching for that rung at the top On that broken heel steady ready ready to drop When will I be the soul of a man noble and wise Like the soul of a man who lifted me high Soul of a man heroic and true Like the soul of a man I looked up to What else could I do I'll never be no I'll never be I have gone and let you down Whoa soul soul of a man Here comes that familiar sound Same old Charlie hitting the ground