Hey Viva,
Smashing man, impeccable lyrics.
I hope they can find it in their hearts
To try again and never fall down
I hope they can find it in their minds
To love themselves for who they are
I love the subtitles here, where you'd expect finding love in your heart I think it's quite powerful how you've associated the heart with preservation and the mind with love. Adds another level and gets me thinking about how it's so often an aching and heavy heart which blocks the good intentions of the mind, and a clouded anxious mind which stands in the way of love.
Anything this direct always puts a smile on my face - and again love the imagery and the storytelling.
And all you lucky people you better listen well
And all you sons of bitches with something to sell
You can all go to hell I bid you farewell
Shouted Joe, from the top of the stairwell
And damn, go to hell, whilst Joe's going up...
I could spend too long going through these lines... think you've done splendid here and executed an interesting goal very well indeed. Takes me back to school days when you analyse poems to explore all thew undertones, messages and intents - sure you could keep a class busy digging into this one!
Musically it's classic you, which I enjoy very much. Very effective changes of energy (if that's the right word) to aid the story along.
Cheers,
Scott