Paroles: Nickelback. The State. Hold Out Your Hand.

All men with stars upon the chest
Save yourselves, your families, don't worry 'bout the rest now

Small child receives light through the crack
The human mile, they're never coming back

Hold out your hand and ask for some

Now and again she sits beneath the tree
The sign above it reads, 'Hard work will set you free'

Hold out your hand and ask for some
Hold out your hand and ask for some

Too late for another direction
Always what we've got in store
Hurry back we've all been waiting
We can't take much anymore
Where are the days where brothers are brothers
A childless mother, leave that except for
Leave that except for one

Hold out your hand and ask for some
Hold out your hand and ask for some

Too late for another direction
Always what we've got in store
Hurry back we've all been waiting
We can't take much anymore

Hold out your hand and ask for
Hold out your hand and ask for
Hold out your hand and ask for some