Tytuł: Hand to Mouth

• Wykonawca: George Michael
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Jimmy Got Nothing made himself a name
  With a gun that he polished for a rainy day
  A smile and a quote from a vigilante movie
  Our boy Jimmy just blew them all away
  He said it made him crazy
  Twenty five years living hand to mouth
  Hand to mouth, hand to mouth, hand to mouth
  
  Sweet little baby on a big wihite doorstep
  She needs her mother but her mother is dead
  Just another hooker that the lucky can forget
  Just another hooker
  It happens everyday
  She loved her little baby
  But she couldn't bear to see her living hand to mouth
  Hand to mouth, hand to mouth, hand to mouth
  
  I believe in the gods of America
  I believe in the land of the free
  But no one told me
  (No one told me)
  That the gods believe in nothing
  So with empty hands I pray
  And from day to hopeless day
  They still don't see me (See me)
  
  Everybody talks about the new generation
  Jump on the wagon or they'll leave you behind
  But no one gave a thought to the rest of the nation
  "Like to help you buddy, but I haven't got the time"
  Somebody shouted save me
  But everybody started living hand to mouth
  Hand to mouth, hand to mouth, hand to mouth
  
  There's a big white lady
  On a big white doorstep
  She asked her daddy and her daddy said "yes"
  Has to give a little for the dollars that we get
  Has to give a little -
  They say it's for the best
  Somebody shouted
  Maybe
  But they kept on living from hand to mouth
  Hand to mouth, hand to mouth, hand to mouth
  
  So she ran to the arms of America
  And she kissed the powers that be
  And someone told me
  (Someone told me)
  That the gods believe in nothing
  So with empty hands I pray
  And I tell myself
  One day
  They just might see me...