Too late the hero It all comes to zero And I, I wish I could stop And start it again. It's the end of my movie The bad guys beat me easy And I, I wish
're way too late" (Too late, too late the hero) Way too late (Too late, too late the hero) Way too late (Too late, too late the hero) Way too late Too late
Перевод: Джон Энтвисл. Слишком поздно герой.
Перевод: Foghat. Слишком поздно герой.
Now I'm sure that you're just as surprised As the rest of us at your antics tonight. Now come on, pick yourself off the floor And practice your backstory
I fell asleep and woke up screaming I knew that I had something real You don't have to tell me, I feel guilty enough already And I'm tempted by digital
Such is the fate, whoa, of this misguided boy who gives and gives but never receives, Or so he thinks But really, what does he know? Lock and load,
Hey! [x4] I'm so tired of my voice just bouncing off of you We've been walking in this place for what seems like forever Would you notice if I faked
So I say, Bleeding through the eyes and slurring words (carbon monoxide) I'm just as clever as the next guy "Pay attention son, you've got a lot to learn
I pray for all the strength you lack. I can't accept the knowledge that my model is imperfect You promised never to be numb I was staving and you fed
everything you wanted it to be? Restless audience. Audience, or lack thereof Tonight's the night I show you what you're made of When all your heroes die
A year ago today, a bitter feud combusted A feud trapped in the hearts of lovers Tell him what he's won: a thirteen hour car ride Keep your eyes pointed
She thrusts her fists against the post. Lock out your monsters. I know you don't have a name for the thing outside that hardens the air in your lungs
Skies are blue, so don't ever look back 'Cause I know what we've both been through And here we go again Sink your teeth right in Don't be scared, I'
Check out what I have to deal with now This isn't about me, I know You're looking like you are So proud to be so proud All i hear is "I am crazy" when
. I hope your father's proud of you. My mind?s all made up now. Are you scared yet baby? Cause this town?s too small for the both of us. Hands where
I've got no broken bones to show for all the risks that I take. The soft tissue breaks and heals in ways you'll miss, And I'm not hiding anything. I
those bastards fashioned you those concrete shoes With you not broken means it's only falling apart Don't hand me the smoke and blindfold. Now it's gone too