what you wish to do It's all an orchestra of strings Doing unbelievable things Frame by frame, to the extreme One by one we're making it fun We are the cartoon heroes
Era partito per fare la guerra per dare il suo aiuto alla sua terra gli avevano dato le mostrine e le stelle e il consiglio di vender cara la pelle
Drank and all were merry we could?ve gotten married that day there to anybody there with a serenade from the street up to an open window kiss her on
Thank you. You know exactly who you are You played the role of superglue When I was falling apart Through all the papercuts And all the broken hearts
I still got a sidekick 1 with a crack in the fucking screen man. We were your favorite "I'm the first person to know about these guys" Band. We dance
A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be If you want to be a hero well just follow me If you want to be a hero
Terrorist gang blowing up the countryside Terrorist gang not caring how many die Terrorist gang killing without thought Terrorist gang always running
A bunch of lonesome and very quarrelsome heroes were smoking out along the open road; the night was very dark and thick between them, each man beneath
maybe two times Chase the fear with a beer that lasts all night In the face of a men that you despise So you share your world Colorful comic book hero
t play ring-a-rose son We're not here for duration We've no patience Don't Baby, please don't With away the dark days They're the ones that make it all worthwhile Hero
wore? Who are the heroes of your revolution Who are the ones who stand to gain? Who are the heroes of your revolution? And will their battles be fought in vain? My hero
got a sidekick one With a crack in the fucking screen man We were your favorite [Incomprehensible] I'm the first person to know about these guys and whole band
A bunch of lonesome and very quarrelsome heroes Were smoking out along the open road The night was very dark and thick between them Each man beneath his
slack or rest Till the last fallen hero rests in peace God help us do our best we will not slack nor rest Till the last fallen hero rests in peace
One day as I sat in a big noisy crowd There was me and the whole of my conscience And I thought that I wouldn't be missed if I went And that my going
next to Sterling Marlin Dale Jarrett's two cars back And it's gentlemen start your engines And the pace car pulls away He may not out run his heroes
