Lyrics Feed Your Soul - Rick Springfield

Step away from the bathroom mirror
All it does is bring you down
Your pain couldn't be any clearer, but I think you like your victim's crown
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
There's no point in being chained (like a prisoner)

To the life you try to fake
Amid the wreckage in your wake

Feed your soul (it's time to feed your soul)
Spirits call (and let the good times roll), feed your soul
Take control (you know that I've been told)
Stand or fall (stand up and feed your soul)
Feed your soul

Your heart bleeds like a river
Tears running down the windowpane
You expect life to deliver, but you're not dressing for the game
If I could get inside your head, I'd rip out every word they said (time to stand up)

Take the bows and take the blows
Be the thorn and be the rose

Feed your soul (you know that I've been told)
Spirits call (stand up and feed your soul), feed your soul
Take control (it's time to meet the dawn)
Stand or fall (at the rivers of Babylon)
Feed your soul

Whoa-way-o, whoa-way-o, whoa-whoa (you're nation's building)
Way-o-way-o, way-o-way-o, way-o-whoa (no more yielding)

Feed your soul (this is your promised land)
Spirits call (it's time to make your stand), feed your soul
Take control (you've lost your heart and soul)
Stand or fall (can't see the storm clouds roll)
Feed your soul

Take control (you know that I've been told)
Stand or fall (stand up and feed your soul)
Feed your soul