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try to hide their hate that sh*t still shows
R.I.P to everyone we lost they' our heroes (Yeah)
You kill innocent citizens
The blood of the dead will

party mode
Rolling down the windows
Turning up the tunes
Driving time continues
Perfect afternoons
Blart Cart
Blart Cart
And so, as our heroes embark in

on the amplifiers 
New orders nothing but the acid breast feeding
Cookolds wet dreams spiked wid electroshok needles
World wanna rehab?
We need our heroes
In dis

Quarantine hit, now the world on its last laugh
Yeah
How you tryna hush crowds
Our silence will clash
Tears will be seen, through the eyes of a gas

There appear to be oceans and range of mountains upon our sister world (Uh)
(P.O.P.E, P.O.P.E)
13th Angel
This is only a hallucination

Quick temper

of the ship
And bumped him out of his bunk
Onto his bottom
Our heroes drew their swords
As the midgets swarmed aboard
The pirates surprise attack
The tiny

Bad Boys Bad Boys
Running Armed and Dangerous
Clattering Guns
In Our Beautiful Town
Hard Choice Hard Choice
Can't Resist Being Violent
Gotta Rage Now

you go

Too many evenings sitting out on your own
Standing up to your heroes just to prove we are wrong
Choosing all of your actions by the roll

I sense the time to write is now 
Can't hide from a higher ground 
Our heroes are fuckin' weirdos, no kind of messiahs found 
Never call me legendary

ones and zeroes oh my 
The falling of my heroes oh my 
Sometimes it brings me down 
Makes me fall down get burned 
But when I see your face in the sky

that piece be with you, laced in your palm
No one here's linear, danger 'round every bend
On a path for power, when half a dollar was hated by many men

the towers of the new god, media machine!
Establish the agenda of the elite, herd the sheep, get them to the line!
Now! Start another war, watch our heroes

No survivors in this game of hate, we all get changed in a certain way
Our ideals changed by mortar, there isn't a person who doesn't pay

No

I hear the beat start; won’t it ever leave me alone? 
(I hear them down by the road)
Waking up our heads with a charm of their own
(With

and deletion
We are all heroes of our own history
I don't care of your notification
I'll keep on my silent journey

There's a taste of adventure when falling

The Naked Wall

Robert Pollard

Crickets: Best of the Fading Captain Series 1999-2007

2007

a soft ground corrupted by heroes
A man with a rope
Who blackmailed the wild horse

We bring you all together to make it right
Sons of the bounty

This Is What I Do

The Diplomats

Diplomatic Immunity

2003

(Camron)
Yea.. Killa
What we gettin ready to do is separate the men from the mice,pit from the 
Poodles, and the villians from the heroes
Huh,

finally sleep / And i'll be joined by the millions... and your hide will burn when the whip comes down // When the whip comes down... our heroes will make

me to rest

It’s not a good sign
When you smell blood 
I’m undermined 
By the pain in my mind 

All dead heroes
And broken mirrors 
Blamed

Its the Think Tank Mash
The Coke Chamber crashed in, more foes did the same
Our heroes were about to take aim
But then King Harkinian during the chaos

heading for the loot
Jesse James and the crew of mines
Lookin for the gold bars
Stashed in the railraoad cars
That passes by the liqour bar
Drinking and we

or you'll be hunted by the pack"
This is your tolerance
Intolerance from you
Your renowned tolerance
And you still claim it's true
The puppet used to sing –

New York City Strong
Music & Lyrics by 
Donnie Kehr
 
There's nowhere else like the city I call home
New York's the finest and bravest I've ever

As a kid I loved the heroes
But as I grew up I understood the villains
Is life worth living
That little boy is gone
Doesn't want to believe what he's