Give me a sign prove to me you're pure Hearts on the line waiting for a cure Your train of thoughts going off the rail Slogans for sale Got soul (if you got soul, where is it?) Nothing's being said just a lot of noise Trying to fool working girls and boys Now there's a way of making career Ruling by fear Got soul (if you got soul, where is it?) We're on our knees bowing to a flag They're whipping it up in the daily rag Take me away to another age From this plastic rage Got soul (if you got soul, where is it?)