I'll stick around To be your hero, your tugboat captain We could sin to the end We can find our place to hide We can slide across the sea and finally
Jima's hill Two hundred and fifty men But only twenty seven lived To walk back down again And when the fight was over And 'Old Glory' raised Among the
of a runaway american dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and
had a pretty wife awaitin' and two kids I had to feed Well, I'm one of America's heroes when they shoot me down Won't fly old glory proudly, put my medals
force Come with me Glories and Pride Dragons and Kings And my magic swords Creatures and Plagues We've destroyed Listen to the wind Heroes of the realm
They're all tools of the rulers behind 'em They're scared to death They talk 'bout power and 'bout glory to gain To be an hero and get an order's the
go and I'll persist at any distance me the love will reach. But there of all glory, of the pride and of the value the power of a hero
Leather rebel With a burning heart Master of the streets Bullet proof and bound for glory Cities at my feet I'm turning on the power Running wild and
be the last time we see our hero This is an oath to the fallen heroes This is an ode to the ones we lost This was then and now The last days before
could say was: "I hear bagpipes cryin' Amazing Grace, Omaha Beach and her crashing waves. Old Glory draped like Heaven's mercy over the fallen sons. I see all the heroes
're waiting there to be found Follow me, you turn around We believe the same old story Where heroes wear the crown We don't see the fame and glory And
And your soul is nothing precious So grab some meat and treat your loins To that by which they're bound In a land of hope and glory Do we really rule
do it all the time But Yo it don't come easy,cause I turn on the T.V. and see more and more pain and less and less glory and it's the same old story,You
it all the time But you know it don't come easy Cause I turn on the TV I see more and more pain and less and less glory And it's the same ol' story Ya
And so it is Just like you said, it would be Life goes easy on me Most of the time And so it is, he has The shorter story No love, no glory No hero in
the one with all the strength Beautiful face without a name for so long A beautiful smile to hide the pain Did you ever know that you're my hero And
one With all the strain A beautiful face Without a name for so long A beautiful smile To hide the pain Did you ever know That you're my hero And
with Common my man After each and every show a couple dykes in the van It's easy The hood love to listen to jeezy and weezy and o yeah yeezy I did it for the glory