I shall shortly be going in to a meeting with this pounding in my head:
I’ve got soul but I’m not a soldier
I’ve got soul but I’m not a soldier
I’ve got soul but I’m not a soldier
I’ve got soul but I’m not a soldier
I’ve got soul but I’m not a soldier
I’ve got soul but I’m not a soldier
All These Things That I’ve Done, by The Killers.
There’s a brilliant passage between the first and second lines of the refrain where:
Help me out yeah, you got to help me out
Don’t you put me on the backburner
Right between those lines the bass, rhythm and lead guitars all change at the same time and the individual chords they all change to combine to form ear-melting mouth-watering musical ambrosia.
B.