bio to see what you're all about Let's put it this way folks, this guy is no boy scout I'm missing the point CHORUS What if I had a hero that I just
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to me I am more mystery mentally and physically Yeah I've seen the bright lights ever so vividly Party with the star types and mingle with the industry But geez we don't need another hero
thugs and I'm needing my love nigga what Bone niggas fin to do a little damage take over the planet with my daily tortures Of course it's the nigga that
my thugs and I'm needing my love nigga, what? Bone niggas fin to do a little damage Take over the planet with my daily tortures Of course it's the nigga
on the thrill, Psychoholic slag Tomorrow yeah, It's another drag, Picnic in the homeland Like a Jesus super-star, Sleepin' daily, baby Yeah I know who you are, Planet
on overstandin watch the landin believe it or not I'm walkin on air last of America's heroes here to close the circle I still remember the days of Coleco a daily
the rows of grey robots who control our lives The things we have to offer sometimes seem so frail. As they plan destruction and gain respectability,
[Verse 1] I'm standing here looking in the Mirror Cause I don't recognize just who I've become And I was supposed to be your super hero Now I'm the cloud
it shall be New south Yeah, yeah motherfuckers I gotta key Bubba answers, a kilo of questions The heart for humility, that ego perplexes Strength, will and honor, a hero
that he felt hounded Crowded and surrounded by this life he didn't choose But everybody plays this game on a daily basis, they're not heroes They're
Gotham heard the news today Batman up and moved away He said he couldn't bare to stay In a lonely cave no more The Daily Planet pitted Lois Lane Had
more mystery mentally of physically, Yeah I've seen the bright lights ever so vividly Party with the star types and make them with the industry But geez, we don't need another hero
circus. * Up against the rows of grey robots who control our lives The things we have to offer sometimes seem so frail. As they plan destruction and
South [Bubba Sparxxx] Uh, yeah, yeah [motherfuckers] I gotta key Bubba answers, a kilo of questions The heart for humility, that ego perplexes Strength, will and honor, a hero
, said that he felt hounded, crowded and surrounded by this life he didn?t choose. But everybody plays this game on a daily basis. They?re not heroes,
we had a car and jewelry shop But spend my days tryin'a fuck or find a movie to watch Talkin' big plans to live large and move from the block Your only
