Dept. of False Hope

[00:01.66] Welcome my son to where the work is never done
[00:06.41] And the hungry are seldom ever fed
[00:11.72] The department of false hope is a proving ground for dopes
[00:17.46] And they'll grind your tiny bones to make their bread (Hosanna)
[00:24.04] So hold your head up high forgotten man
[00:28.92] Tomorrow won't be made for you
[00:34.29] And everybody's gotta try to lend a helping hand
[00:39.05] For god and man there's nothing more to do
[00:44.73] It crackled on the radio through bright plumes of the sun
[00:50.40] The announcer said the age of faith was dead
[00:55.64] Though the adolescent nation was just looking for salvation
[01:01.54] The beast of reason reared it's ugly head (Hosanna)
[01:07.97] So hold your head up high forgotten man
[01:13.14] Tomorrow's not for me and you
[01:18.55] And everybody's gotta try to lend a helping hand
[01:22.96] For god and man there's nothing more to do
[01:44.95] From your cradle of destruction
[01:53.50] With the poorest of instruction
[01:56.42] And the merest sliver of a tune
[02:01.72] You managed somehow to muddle through
[02:07.87] So hold your head up high forgotten man
[02:13.73] Tomorrow's not for me and you
[02:18.93] And everybody's gotta try to lend a helping hand
[02:23.22] For god and man there's nothing more to do
[02:29.74] There is nothing more
[02:35.66]