Is it true what they say about believers
Always skinning their knees
Is it true what they say about deceivers
Always getting the grease
Tell me something, that means what it means
Tell me somebody, please
If I write me a letter to the governor
Will he ever give my reprieve
If I reach out a hand for my brother
Will he reach one back for me
Give me someone, that is what they seem
Give me somebody, please
There ain’t no use in the hiding
This heart don’t come off my sleeve
If there're saint’s running loose in the wild dear
I heard somewhere they’re yours for free
Show me somewhere that’s deep as the sea
Show me somebody, please

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