For Our Hero
For Our Hero - Curtain Calls On Walkabouts songtekst
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I wished away the bloody nose Covered up the bruises Sure I have my doubts but fathers so proud He pats me on the back and sits me down Says "good boy, you blew them out all by yourself" The school-yards changing, (Keep you blurry) The fist-fights samey (An' headached heads a rolling) I'm throwing punches Your drop-drop-dropping again Put tickets on me I'll only keep'em to fly us home The mic rings hollow: This'll be my year Check me in The curtain-calls on walkabouts Most of us are on the bench Just itching to get back in Give us something to write home about Before I bluff another get-well to myself Tell mama I'm a dreamer, And father I'm a sinner Don't bother with the in betweens Fell in love with the lazy winners, Kicking back our teens Put tickets on me I'll only keep'em to fly us home The mic rings hollow This'll be my year Check me in The curtain-calls on walkabouts Most of us are on the bench Just itching to get back in Da da da da da Put tickets on me I'll only keep'em to fly us home The mic rings hollow This'll be my year Check me in The curtain-calls on walkabouts Most of us are on the bench Just itching to get back in.