Rosey-cheeked Checkered black & blue He?s jumping hoops through the rings you ran around him Sweating kerosene Remembering how you set the sky alight
: Heroes, hard to find Don't make the news 'til they're doin' time Schemers turn the screw They get the word and they drop on you Lay down the law black
highschool football hero With an S.A.T. score less than zero. I wanna try to drink my weight in beer-o. I wanna be a highschool football hero. I wanna score
be me Study every movie nigga makin on tv Easy does it do it easy what it is number one better check the score Here we go nigga don't wanna fight no more
young to understand And the years flew by in colours Each one a little faster than before And as the war caused some to cry I'd identify My TV keeping score
spaces - what are we living for Abandoned places - I guess we know the score On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for... Another hero,
talking) You and I are So awfully different Too awfully different To ever be pals (do you wanna go first?) (yeah I'll go) -Your favorite hero is the
and suffering There's a necessary evil And the brave will heed the call The bugler calls the line as the generals keep the score In this world that we
like the best of men Like the best of men Like the worst of pain Inflicted on another young girl again Impressed by another guitar hero He's a top score
from the heart If we part my pulse will guide you through Be still for a moment Everything depends upon you If you die I will die too Once we were heroes
Empty spaces - what are we living for Abandoned places - I guess we know the score On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for... Another hero
threadbare greatcoat A lump in her throat with cemetery eyes I see convoys curbcrawling West German Autobahns Trying to pick up a war They're going to even the score
White jacket, mmmn, black tie wings too You gave her away to the hero Words don't express my meaning Notes could not spell out the score But finding not
for a minute and allow yourself to make some new ones. put them in films, paintings, poems or songs. give them different names if you like...they can be heroes
of Charlemagne sing Brave knights march For the great and mighty king In aces dark Fight the battles Of a holy war For the empire Kill by the score No
: Are there no fighters left here any more? Are we the generation we've been waiting for? Or are we patiently burning Waiting to be saved? Our heroes