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Traduction: Fin. L'héroïne.
man from a broken home With the world on his back, there?s no where to turn There?s no end in sight for the pain in his life So, he tries to end it on
the rough Why do you have to die to be a hero It's a shame a legend begins at its end Why do you have to die if you're a hero When there's still so many
Wie weit ist weit genug weg Wie weit ist weg wie weit? Was sind sechzig Jahre? Ein Wimpernschlag in der Zeit Wie lang ist lange vorbei wie lang wann
first I showed em then I sold em right in front of their face [Verse 1: B.O.B] Well this is the World that we living One minute you the hero the next
em then I sold em right in front of their face [Verse 1 - B.o.B] Well this is the World that we living one minute you the hero the next you the villain
1] Somebody shakes when the wind blows Somebody's missing a friend, hold on Somebody's lacking a hero And they have not a clue When it's all gonna end
pain and shit, I was born and raised in poverty bitch, And I smile all the while and don't complain, I'm something like gail scott heroine, Do you know
hearted killers that barely that barely got facial hair. I'm tired of tryin' to get through. These days you try to be a hero, and your wife'll end up
and the best onward and upward ever forward on and on hail to thee the land of heroes yours when dead and gone hail to thee land of heroes it's all
blame, only god can bring forth rain to smother pain flames, and then the sun gon shine, no matter what the doctor tell you, the lord decide when it's the end
occupation or you lose your mind And on a nine to five lemon, looking for the lime 3D Box clever, watch your system come together Crazy weather at the end
for all this time for all this time (so sorry) for all this time, so sorry baby! [2Pac] Man child in the promised land couldn't afford many heroes Moms
me baked from that shake Yeah you can't f--- with this you're Walter Middy don't take it as a dis but the fantasy has got to end this minute I had a
When I was a child I heard a great story Of kingdoms and empires And prophets of old Of heroes and martyrs Who died for their cause And through every
ever knows No one ever knows Sitting here waiting on tomorrow Putting paper away Cause no one ever knows No one ever knows [MJG] What if you was on the other end
