Who will help help me up? Where's the helping hand? Will you turn on me? Is this my final stand? In a dream I cannot see Tangled abstract fallacy Random turmoil builds in me me In a dream I cannot see (in a dream I cannot see) Tangled abstract fallacy (tangled

And we late, nocturnal Speculate what we feel But I am going to shoot There's nothing like a break But it may be a consolation That shows us where we are So most of how you felt I'm glad I could help help Link my door tonight, I am sold

Only makes me me love you more 'Cause trying not to love you How could anyone ask for more? But if there's a pill to help help me forget, God knows I haven't found it yet But I'm dying to, God I'm trying to Trying not to need you, is tearing me me apart Can't see

We should be alone together Where nobody else can see Keeping each other company Parked outside on the street Where it's just you and me me I couldn't help help but notice We can be blue as a neon light Singing them sad up songs all night We can say goodbye,

Who'd believe with the way things are here here We'd be going anywhere telling people how to live? Who's believe we'd spend more shippin' drugs and guns Than to educate our sons? Sorry but that's what they did I can't help help but think, Someone's forsaken you

Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! A man after midnight Won't somebody help help me Chase the shadows away Take me me through the darkness To the break of the day Is there a man out there? Someone to hear my prayer Half past twelve

Shatter like glass Come apart in my hands Take as long as it takes, girl Put your head on my chest Let me me help help you forget When your heart needs to break Just break on me me There'll be days your heart don't wanna beat

Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! A man after midnight Won't somebody help help me Chase the shadows away Take me me through the darkness To the break of the day There's not a soul out there No one to hear my prayer Half past twelve

Come on and let me me hear your prayer I'm going down to the city, I got a home there Let me me hear your hosanna Hey brother don't you sing so quiet, no I need a beacon to guide me me through the night Oh let me me hear your hosanna Oh my heart is tattered and my

And the roll is called up yonder I'll be there When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time shall be no more And the morning breaks eternal, bright and fair The chosen ones will gather over on the other shore On that bright and cloudless morning