you better flip her like a somersault, Snoopy never played a role for which he wasn't built for, Never called somebody friend that I wouldn't kill for
fatty People look at you funny When you're in a smalltown My father worked in construction It's not something for which I'm suited Oh, what is something for
reading in a letter that they?ve gone to something better Bet you're sorry now, I won?t be coming home tonight I?m sick of looking for those heroes
hero If you're giving this And if I'm dying And I want to hide Sometimes I close my eyes And pretend to fly And it works for me And it wakes me, wakes
to shout for Yeah, everyone wants somebody to adore But your heroes aren't what they seem When you've been where we've been Have I done something
it wonderful? Finally, for this one night I'm about to have a fun night With this munchkin boy Galinda found for me And I only wish there were Something
'd hoped he'd be He was a model child, a devoted son Loved and admired by everyone He played out every role, a "T.V. Hero" He lived his life in a video
purpose. He said, "You are the Chosen One, the One who will deliver the message. A message of hope to those who choose to hear it and a warning for those
That makes it all seem worthwhile I'm lookin' for something That I can find in a smile Now, you set me straight And you told me things That heroes must
something more Yeah, I remember the days in my life Where I should have done something more I think of all the days in my life Where I could have done something
God, you must be kidding me, thought this was supposed to be The home of the brave and the free for you and me but now there's something wrong - shit'
up to see her favorite video And gets ideas from Madonna's nasty clothes In need of affection, she craves a direction Her heroes offer her Everyone's looking for something
Meadows. The Devil falls for Martha hard; as only a middle-aged man can fall for a beautiful heartless young girl. Believe me. It's the truth. He's headed for
momma's boy for sure It's their lips that give them away You know, so soft, so pink, my hero, my little hero I believe that in the sky there shines a star for
, all in a hand To celebrate you is greater Now that I can, always my man Now you see what I came for No one here is to blame for Misunderstand, all
nothing else remains We don't need another hero We don't need to know the way home All we want is life beyond the thunderdome Looking for something
It doesn't matter if I say you're right even when you're wrong Or paint you as a hero or the chicks in every song I roll my eyes to heaven, I recognise
it in The rush of your lips, the feel of your name The beat in your heart, the devil's arcade You said "Heroes are needed, so heroes get made" Somebody