God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken heartsGuess he kissed the girls and made them cryThose hard-faced queens of misadventureGod knows what is hiding in those weak and sunken eyesFiery throngs of muted angelsGiving love but getting nothing back, oh
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
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 heartsGuess the loneliness came knockingNo one needs to be alone or sinking
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
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, oohNah, nah, nah, nah, nah, ooh
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