Mr Soul Lyrics

Oh, hello Mr Soul, I dropped by to
  pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught that my head
  is the event of the season
Why in crowds just a trace of my face
  could seem so pleasin'
I'll cop out to the change, but a stranger
  is putting the tease on.

I was down on a frown when the messenger
  brought me a letter
I was raised by the praise of a fan
  who said I upset her
Any girl in the world could have easily
  known me better
She said, "You're strange, but
  don't change," and I let her

In a while will the smile on my face
  turn to plaster?
Stick around while the clown who is sick
  does the trick of disaster
For the race of my head and my face
  is moving much faster
Is is strange I should change?
I don't know, why don't you ask her?