God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts
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 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 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 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
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schreef op 20 april 2012
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23:52
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