Glove Compartment - My Soul's Back Lyrics

I know I make it look easy, doing what I do
Singing songs for the masses
The ones that people relate to
I see them hanging off every word
Poor fools, they think what I'm saying true

I'm tired of meeting the same fans
Saying "Man you were great!"
They even pay for the privilege
Of watching my mistakes on stage
I'm getting bored and I'm getting broke
Think it's time, I wrote a new track

I'm faking my soul's back, to double track it
And if I'm lucky I might make a packet
And pretend that, it wasn't part of the plan
I'm faking my soul's back, to double track it
And if I'm lucky I might make a packet
And pretend that, I couldn't give a damn

And if it's sounding familiar, it's cause it's all the same
But the radio loves it, and no-one thinks for themselves these days
But it helps sell the t-shirts
Hey! That's not even my real name on the back

I'm faking my soul's back, to double track it
And if I'm lucky I might make a packet
And pretend that, it wasn't part of the plan
I'm faking my soul's back, to double track it
And if I'm lucky I might make a packet
And pretend that, I couldn't give a damn

With the right chords, anything can be a hit
It can be meaningless, total bullshit
But that's enough for me
That's enough for me
That's enough for me

I'm faking my soul's back, to double track it
And if I'm lucky I might make a packet
And pretend that, it wasn't part of the plan
I'm faking my soul's back, to double track it
And if I'm lucky I might make a packet
And pretend that, I couldn't give a damn

Faking my soul's back
What the f*ck lets triple track it
My soul's back
10 more takes, and then we'll have it
My soul's back
Everybody feel my pain
My soul's back