People Help The People

God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken heartsI guess he kissed the girls and made them cryThose Hardfaced Queens of misadventureGod knows what is hiding in those weak and sunken eyesA Fiery throng of muted angelsGiving love and getting nothing back

People help the peopleAnd if you're homesick, give me your hand and I'll hold itPeople help the peopleAnd nothing will drag you downOh and if I had a brain, oh and if I had a brainI'd be cold as a stone and rich as the foolThat turned, all those good hearts away

God knows what is hiding, in this world of little consequenceBehind the tears, inside the liesA thousand slowly dying sunsetsGod knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken heartsI guess the loneliness came knockingNo one needs to be alone, oh save me

People help the peopleAnd if you're homesick, give me your hand and I'll hold itPeople help the peopleNothing will drag you downOh and if I had a brain, oh and if I had a brainI'd be cold as a stone and rich as the foolThat turned, all those good hearts away