People Help The People sing and play along

God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts.

Guess he Be kissed the girls and made them cry.

Those hardfaced queens of misadventure.

God knows what is hiding in those weak and sunken eyes.

Fiery throngs 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.

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 hearts.

Guess he Be hind 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, singing, 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.

(Ooh, ooh, ooh,

ooh.)

(Ooh, ooh, ooh,

ooh.)

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.