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[farewell_hero]

Standing straight in the firefight reading liars their rights
Shooting at the dark and things you never see
Kiss the ring and punch your knees
Run until you can't breath
They can't catch up without hearts
They don't believe in that sorta thing
And somewhere between here and there
There's billboards and silver spoons
And the phone won't stop ringing
My head's reaming... I am famous...
And then I won't care at all about anything
... Just like you... I'm just like you...
I don't care at all about anything...