There's Hope for Anyone Songtext
von Billie the Vision & The Dancers
There's Hope for Anyone Songtext
Whoa oh, ah ah ah ah ah...
Lily look at my hands
I am not shaking anymore
And Lily smell my breath
I am not stinky from cigarettes
And other stuff at all
Do you think there is hope for me?
The slightest little hope for me?
There is this guy that I talk to once a week
Or so he says I′m making him confused
This being a theif and a police
At the same time being
A post-modern son-of-a-bitch
Do you think there is hope for me?
The slightest little hope for me?
And don't expekt.com me come back to you
Texas hold ′em, you know that I hate you
Lily look at my bank account
I'm not gambling anymore
And do you think that there is hope for me?
The slightest little hope for me?
Yes, I think so
Yes, I think so
I think there's hope for anyone if you′re willing to change
Yes, I think so
Yes, I think so
I think there′s hope for anyone if you're willing to...
Yes, I′m willing to change and I will pledge my hands
To get back to you somehow, somehow
Whoa, oh, ah ah ah...
I met this fortune teller when I walked the streets
From the Jesus Park to the Nobel Square
Do you think there's hope for me?
The slightest little hope for me?
"If you could spare me a dime
I could tell you everything you′d like to know
If you could spare me some change
I can offer you the future in exchange", whoa
I put my hand in my pocket and I found a dime
This must be my chance in a life time
Do you think there is hope for me?
The slightest little hope for me?
Yes, I think so
Yes, I think so
I think there's hope for anyone if you′re willing to change
Yes, I think so
Yes, I think so
I think there's hope for anyone if you're willing to...
Yes, I′m willing to change and I will pledge my hands
To get back to you somehow, somehow
Whoa, oh, ah...
Whoa, oh, ah...
Whoa, oh, ah...
Lily look at my hands
I am not shaking anymore
And Lily smell my breath
I am not stinky from cigarettes
And other stuff at all
Do you think there is hope for me?
The slightest little hope for me?
There is this guy that I talk to once a week
Or so he says I′m making him confused
This being a theif and a police
At the same time being
A post-modern son-of-a-bitch
Do you think there is hope for me?
The slightest little hope for me?
And don't expekt.com me come back to you
Texas hold ′em, you know that I hate you
Lily look at my bank account
I'm not gambling anymore
And do you think that there is hope for me?
The slightest little hope for me?
Yes, I think so
Yes, I think so
I think there's hope for anyone if you′re willing to change
Yes, I think so
Yes, I think so
I think there′s hope for anyone if you're willing to...
Yes, I′m willing to change and I will pledge my hands
To get back to you somehow, somehow
Whoa, oh, ah ah ah...
I met this fortune teller when I walked the streets
From the Jesus Park to the Nobel Square
Do you think there's hope for me?
The slightest little hope for me?
"If you could spare me a dime
I could tell you everything you′d like to know
If you could spare me some change
I can offer you the future in exchange", whoa
I put my hand in my pocket and I found a dime
This must be my chance in a life time
Do you think there is hope for me?
The slightest little hope for me?
Yes, I think so
Yes, I think so
I think there's hope for anyone if you′re willing to change
Yes, I think so
Yes, I think so
I think there's hope for anyone if you're willing to...
Yes, I′m willing to change and I will pledge my hands
To get back to you somehow, somehow
Whoa, oh, ah...
Whoa, oh, ah...
Whoa, oh, ah...
Writer(s): Lars Eric Tomas Lindquist, Gustav Kronkvist Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com