Attaque 77 - Héroe Lyrics

Lyrics Héroe - Attaque 77



If you were dead, you wouldn't be missed
Sometimes you wish
You did never exist, shot in the ghetto
How lonely can you get?
Where is his soul?
I don't even know
In any project or ghetto who knows?
No boundaries between hate and love
Kings of the streets, all over town
Nobody's hero, poverty's sacred son
Create just to hang on
Dark was the color
Deep under his skin, nobody knows what is like to be him
That was the problem, he never cared at all
Still in the night we hear his guns, always at war
Fighting the law, I thought it was a deal in the dark
Kings of the streets, all over town
Nobody's hero, poverty's sacred son
Create just to hang on
So, you got busted, we know that's a fact Is in the papers
TV's and mags, It was a payback
For gangsta just like that, back in the hood
The people would say, he died fighting
Police all the way, late in the night
The secret could be kept
Kings of the streets, all over town
Nobody's hero, poverty's sacred son



Writer(s): Horacio Demian Pertusi, Luciano Scaglione


Attaque 77 - Un Dia Perfecto
Album Un Dia Perfecto
date of release
26-04-2006




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