Deptof False Hope Lyrics - True North - Bad Religion

Welcome my son to where the work is never done 

And the hungry are seldom ever fed 

The department of false hope is a proving ground for dopes 

And they'll grind your tiny bones to make their bread (Hosanna) 

So hold your head up high forgotten man 

Tomorrow won't be made for you 

And everybody's gotta try to lend a helping hand 

For god and man there's nothing more to do 

It crackled on the radio through bright plumes of the sun 

The announcer said the age of faith was dead 

Though the adolescent nation was just looking for salvation 

The beast of reason reared it's ugly head (Hosanna) 

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So hold your head up high forgotten man 

Tomorrow's not for me and you 

And everybody's gotta try to lend a helping hand 

For god and man there's nothing more to do 

From your cradle of destruction 

With the poorest of instruction 

And the merest sliver of a tune 

You managed somehow to muddle through 

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So hold your head up high forgotten man 

Tomorrow's not for me and you 

And everybody's gotta try to lend a helping hand 

For god and man there's nothing more to do 

There is nothing more