God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts
Guess he kissed the girls and made them cry
Those hard-faced queens of misadventure
God knows what is hiding in those weak and sunken lies
Fiery throng of muted angels giving love but
getting nothing back
People help the people
And if you’re homesick, give me your hand I’ll hold it
People help the people
Nothing will drag you down
Oh and if I had a brain, oh and if I had a brain
I’d be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
That turned all those good hearts away
God knows what is hiding in this world of little consequence
Behind the tears, inside the lies, a thousand slowly
dying sunsets
God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts
Guess that loneliness came knocking, no one needs to be alone, oh save me
People help the people
And if you’re homesick, give me your hand I’ll hold it
People help the people
Nothing will drag you down
Oh and if I had a brain, oh and if I had a brain
I’d be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
That turned all those good hearts away
Nah nah nah…
Nah nah nah…
People help the people
And if you’re homesick, give me your hand I’ll hold it
People help the people
Nothing will drag you down
Oh and if I had a brain, oh and if I had a brain
I’d be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
That turned all those good hearts away