People Help The People

God knows what is hiding

in those weak and drunken hearts

guess you I kissed the girls and make them cry

Those hardfaced queens 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 you are homesick

give me your hand and I'll hold it

People help the people

And notjing will drag you down

oh and if I have a brain

oh if I have 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 heatts

I guess the loneliness came knocking