Mrsoul Lyrics - Buffalo Springfield Again - Buffalo Springfield

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 

I'll cop out to the change, but a stranger is putting the tease on. 

Why in crowds just a trace of my face could seem so pleasin' 

I was raised by the praise of a fan who said I upset her 

In a while will the smile on my face turn to plaster? 

I was down on a frown when the messenger brought me a letter 

Any girl in the world could have easily known me better 

She said, You're strange, but don't change, and I let her 

Is it strange I should change? I don't know, why don't you ask her For the race of my head and my face is moving much faster 

Stick around while the clown who is sick does the trick of disaster