gary popovich - the hero lyrics
the hero lines his cape in bills
backed with voices, and trusting still
in comic gods that sign dark designs
in paper reason past its prime
he’s tired of the status quo
bucks in gear, fast forward mode
he sets his sights on might makes right
and c+cks his trigger tight for a fight
they’ll write you a song my friend
if you fight till the bitter end
their weakness gives you a name
selective memory has no shame
in a hero’s game
strung within his sallow skin
pound sacred songs lamenting kin
he’s a wild weed hung on his seed
righteous roots, dying breed
chills his thoughts in army fatigues
his nursery rhyme mouth speaks only in decree
his voice is shrill and he misses the notes
but everything he does is worth a quote
they’ll write you a song my friend
if you fight till the bitter end
their weakness gives you a name
selective memory has no shame
in a hero’s game
all your doubts, misgivings, and fears
drown in laughter on wise men’s beards
furrowed brows ooze know how
borrowed from an ancient vow
their bl++dy stories give them their right
the mandarins mold corpses into monuments overnight
a future statue doesn’t need for(e)sight
just a promise in stone and a name in bold type
they’ll write you a song my friend
if you fight till the bitter end
their weakness gives you a name
selective memory has no shame
in a hero’s game
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