People Help The People

God knows what is hiding
In that weak and drunken heart
i guess you kissed the girls and made them cry
those hard-faced dreams of misadventure

God knows what is hiding
in those weak and sunken eyes
A fiery throng of muted angels giving love and getting nothing back

people help the people
and if your homesick
give me your hand and i'll hold it

people help the people
and nothing's gonna 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 that 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
i guess the loneliness came knocking
no-one needs to be alone
oh singing...

people help the people
and if your homesick
give me your hand and i'll hold it

people help the people
and nothing's gonna 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

na na na...

people help the people
and if your homesick
give me your hand and i'll hold it

people help the people
and nothing's gonna 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
who turned all those good hearts away