Z / ZubZero / H.K.H. (Hero, Killer, Human)
When I came home, when I came home from the war They all treat me like a star The paper radio and t.v. They wanna be the first to see How I came out and what I saw The stories juicy stories raw
They think that I’m, A HERO They treat me like, A HERO They make me feel, A HERO
Now here I am, now here I am and time goes by Reporters try to find a lie Then there’s a rumor they start to write Putting me down take away my pride I know I did my fuckin’ best Try to help the weak with a gun on my chest
They think that I’m, A KILLER They treat me like, A KILLER They make me feel, A KILLER
Well this isn’t fair, well this isn’t fair for the boys We were send and had no choice Send to keep peace in a world on its end I had nothing more to spend And I gave ‘em all what I had I couldn’t prevent they’ll end up dead
Just think that I’m, A HUMAN Just treat me like, A HUMAN Just make me feel, A HUMAN Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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