wish you fame Three cheers for everyday heroes hey hey hey Three cheers for everyday heroes hey hey hey Three cheers for everyday heroes hey hey hey
for the hero inside yourself Search for the secrets you hide Search for the hero inside yourself Until you find the key to your life Search for the hero
word's slurred It's jammed packed, a million girls And I ain't tryin' to leave though We drunk so let's get B-yo, alcohol hero Callin' all the girls
who have bled to death, dead Strapped to beds, pipe bombs, dynamite, lead Money power respect, street cred, yeah It's scary, ain't it? Picture yourself goin' out as a hero
worked without a safety net But it was such a long way down. Oh you might have seen us If we came to your town This game's made for heroes And clowns
Songz] My vision's blurred, my words slurred Its jam packed, a million girls And I ain't tryin to lead em We drunk so let me be your alcohol hero Callin
I don't know why she adores me Why I'm the man of her dreams She thinks that I am her hero I'm not even sure what love means Don't let her know she's
me feel inside is amazing Your honesty, your artistry is engaging You are everything I hope to be You have touched my soul, I want you to know You are my hero
'd kick my weak butt, anyway) I'll watch you on the evening news. It's just that I see you next to zero- It's so hard lovin a super hero You're too
wanna do a medicinal The place i really wanna go The one I love but never gets near me Tricky It's a beautiful day, well it seems as such Beautiful
head Am I alive? or am I dead? Can't remember what they said God damn, shit the bed [High] ... Overwhelmed as one would be, placed in my position. Such
vain I wish my life was a non stop Hollywood movie show A fantasy world of celluloid films and heroes Because celluloid heroes never feel any pain And celluloid heroes
your telephone number You think I'm faking, but I'll call We only got one night to do it all I know baby it's such a pity Tomorrow night, we hit another
But if I could talk to myself Like I was someone else Well then maybe I could take your advice, advice And I wouldn't act like such an asshole all the
Feels Like Home). It's a trick. Too late. Martha Dumps the Devil (Bleeding All Over The Place). Meanwhile, Margaret, against her better judgment, falls in love with Faust (My Hero
let's clear this up too I ain't got no beef with him either He used to be like a hero to me I even believe I had one of those 25 cent stickers on my
on outta all those who say they get hated On eighties songs that exaggerate it all so much They make it all up, there's no such thing Like a female with
