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VERSE 1: hello, my name is reuben/ I hope you can understand me/ my English isn’t very fluent / good luck and my life, they just don’t seem to be congruent/ bad news everyday/ its becoming a nuisance/ people, clue in!/ and man, when those american planes flew in/ I thought to myself, this just isn’t fair/ all that those people do/ is just sit and stare/ at their tv screens/ and don’t think about what they’ve just seen/ you don’t know what it’s like/ having to put up such a fight/ just to protect your own life/ all the streets are filled/ with the essence of strife/ some people hardly have to think twice/ before they end it all with a knife/ yesterday, out on the streets/ I saw a young girl with plain bare feet/ she was an orphan, her parents had deceased/ she had no one to lead her, she needed to eat/ but had no one to feed her/ the ends just don’t meet/ we hope you get the message/ we hope you can read/ we’re asking for help with a thank-you and a please/ so please come/ do something, maybe sponsor a child/
HOOK: someone help, I want one who cares/ someone who really feels love for me/ someone tell, tell me some answers/ is there really a god to believe in
VERSE 2: hey, my name is sid/ yeah im one of those bad kids/ one of those kids that no one really likes/ and one of those kids that just can’t get anything right/ and im that kite that just can’t take flight/ yeah im that bully, that always picks a fight/ and whose brain, teachers complain/ can be compared to a dim light/ the kids say it too, but never to my face/ cuz they say a knuckle sandwich just doesn’t fit their tastes/ now I don’t blame ‘em/ cuz id really give it to ‘em/ one punch to the stomach, and their breathing wouldn’t be fluent/ and people call me a really bad student/ it’s true, but I kinda find it hard to concentrate/ you should see what goes on in my home/ me and my mom, we’re all alone/ my pop left a month ago, he still hasn’t phoned/ see, now you know, don’t you understand, why I like to have a little power of my own/ but man, I guess I’ll have to admit/ that im starting to doubt, a little teeny bit/ should I really deal with my problems with a fist-throwing fit/ with a number of punches and maybe a kick/ or should I walk around, and calm down a bit/ and all this god stuff, should I really believe in it/ cuz I’ve seem to have dug myself a really deep pit/ and I don’t know if I can ever get out of it/
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VERSE 3: if you ever need help, go to my saviour/ whether it’s questions, concerns, or maybe a test paper/ he’ll always be there, no cost, no pay-per/ hour, it’s free, believe me, he doesn’t mind/ he’s willing and kind, just close your eyes/ and pray to him, any day any time/any problem- it’s fine/ whether it’s a race, or date, or big Frankenstein, he’ll drop you a line/ any time, any day/ you can just stop and pray/ he’s always there, during work or play/ and he’s everywhere, from Hong Kong to Santa Fe/ he’ll be wherever you choose to stay/ but the answer won’t always come right away/ it could come through a sign, yes, it may/ or through someone else’ mouth, the communication will be made/ just watch out for it, or else you might miss it, eh?/ and if things don’t turn out, the way you hoped/ remember, there’s a good reason, so try and cope/ don’t stop believing, shake your head, and say “nope”/ cuz he’s still there, and with him, you’ll float/ and remember, there’s over a billion people in this world/ you’re not the only one, the one who deserves the pearl/ he’s listens to everyone, every boy, every girl/ just close your eyes and pray, see how things will unfurl
SECOND HOOK: god will help, he’ll always be there/ he’ll love you no matter who you are/ god will tell, tell you some answers/ he’s the only god that you should believe in
