God knows what is hiding in that weak and drunken heart
I 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 eyes
A fiery throng of you muted angels giving love and getting nothing back

People help the people
And if you're homesick, give me your hand I'll hold it
People help the people
And nothing going (to) 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 that loneliness came knocking, no-one needs to be alone, oh singing

People help the people
And if you're homesick, give me your hand I'll hold it
People help the people
And nothing going (to) 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...

People help the people
And if you're homesick, give me your hand I'll hold it
People help the people
And nothing going (to) 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