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in the streets With the tombstone blues Well, John the Baptist after torturing a thief Looks up at his hero the Commander-in-Chief Saying, "Tell me great hero
reassure me that I have seen They're constructing a time machine There will be no need for the obituary pages We can have any hero from the bygone ages
my throne [Verse 1] Aiyyo when Rakim Allah attack, it's a wrap y'all relax The arm in that, you show me where the party's at Seminars and tracks, hors
feat. Insane Clown Posse) [Chorus] Mothafuckas try to play us like we somethin more mysterious But we be doin wicked shit and murderin you super heroes
my earth You're hit by my element Great Wall of China Mountain Peak hold the globe like vagina Measure on my mic stand, molecule and strand Finger rollin' rhythm ride the horse
else to go His sad eyes had seen it all Scarred and lonely, tough as nails Open your heart when all else fails Wear the veil and the Trojan horse smile
it is his crown Says his angels are no longer looking down A horse and a monkey, no kids and no wife A hell of a way for a hero to spend his life Time
Stack stout logs for me in pile By the shore of the Rhine High and bright let a fire blaze For the noble hero With his sword he shall burn The horse by
of days And grace the game with a blindfold on The cheaters came to play And outside the soft-handed boys Screaming cars and all their speed Music, math, a hero
Was the colour of mother's tears Wake up you heroes of forgotten days Arise you valiant warriors It's time to fight, the night descends Saddle your horses
You've buried all the images Of riders passing by The horses of the riders Have waited at the tide But years have passed, they know at last Their heroes
: [Hook] Even the sun goes down heroes eventually die Horoscopes often lie and sometimes "y" nothin' is for sure nothin' is for certain nothin' lasts
: All the champs and the heroes They got a price to pay They go from sixty to zero In the split of a hair They see the face in the window They feel a
brother in the movement and he burned his card He's got a job in the white house, ain't life hard You came back a hero on a stolen horse You say you don
Capricorn, Scorpio, when were you born, What's your sign. One zero the month of the year, I'm not a hero but I come when in despair. I float like the
not die, it's not poison" Chorus Well, John the Baptist after torturing a thief Looks up at his hero the Commander-in-Chief Saying, "Tell me great hero
: The motorway won't take a horse The wanderer has found a course to follow The traveller unpacked his bags for the last time The troubadour cut off
