I can't see where you're comin' from, But I know just what you're runnin' from. And what matters thinkin' who's baddest, but the Ones who stop you fallin' from your ladder, think on.
feel like you're feelin' now doin' things just to please your crowd, When I love you like the way I love you, And I suffer, but I ain't gonna cut you 'cause
This ain't no place for no hero, This ain't no place for no better man. This ain't no place for no hero, To call home.
This ain't no place for no hero, This ain't no place for no better man, This ain't no place for no hero, To call home
Every time I close my eyes, I think, I think 'bout you inside, in your mother, givin' up on askin' why Why you lie, and you cheat, and you try to make A fool out of she...
I can't see where you're comin' from, But I know just what you're runnin' from. And what matters thinkin' who's baddest, but the Ones who stop you fallin' from your ladder, cuz
This ain't no place for no hero, This ain't no place for no better man, This ain't no place for no hero, To call home.
This ain't no place for no hero, This ain't no place for no better man, This ain't no place for no hero, To call home.
This ain't no place for no hero, This ain't no place for no better man, This ain't no place for no hero, To call home.
Compositores: Kelvin Claude Swaby, Christopher William Ellul, Spencer Harrison Page, Daniel Matthew Taylor ECAD: Obra #5592285 Fonograma #10351013