God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts Guess he kissed the girls and made them cry Those hardfaced queens of misadventure God knows what is hiding in those weak and sunken lives Fiery throng of muted Angels Giving love but getting nothing back, oh
People help the people And if you're homesick, give me your hand and I'll hold it People help the people And 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 the 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 and 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.
People help the people And if you're homesick, give me your hand and 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 awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
