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