Frontier - You Either Live To Be The Hero, Or Live Long Enough To See Yourself Die

Two men
Who wins in the end?
One with the knuckles or the tight-knit hairdo?
One thing, one thing I know for sure
That hair ain't good enough for the limelight
One on the other
Man, push him down
He's got that face down on the ground
He's rippin' and grindin' and messin' him up
All because he stopped him from screwin' his life up
Its never the ones you thought were right
Always the ones who started the fight
Well can't we give it up for the no good good guys?
Three cheers for hurt, at least what it seems like
Poster child of the other side
Plastered on every screen in sight
But no one ever talks mentions of the
Hero of the day
What happens when a man saves a kid off the street?
Does he ever get any kind of love that should be?
No, so take that man and throw him into the deep end of killin' and stealin'
and rapin' and dealin'
And see how he's treated
(The world's not fair)
To those who treat it fair, who gives a care?
(The world's not fair)
And no one really cares about your tight-knit hair
It's never the ones you thought were right
Always the ones who started the fight
Well can't we give it up for the no good good guys?
Three cheers for hurt, at least what it seems like
Poster child of the other side
Plastered on every screen in sight
But no one ever talks mentions of the
Hero of the day
Well when you're walkin away
And all you do is complain
Maybe ask yourself if you're the root of all the pain
We've got this stigma
A started enigma
And it's all our faults
No turnin back now
We've given up and we've given in
To this biosocial-cultural sin
They have the power, we gave them the world
What have we done to these psychosocial jerks?
The world ain't fair
(No the world's not fair)
The world ain't fair
(No the world's not fair)
The world ain't fair
(No the world's not fair)
No, the world's not fair
It's never the ones you thought were right
Always the ones who started the fight
Well can't we give it up for the no good good guys?
Three cheers for hurt, at least what it seems like
Poster child of the other side
Plastered on every screen in sight
But no one ever talks mentions of the
Hero of the day
It's never the ones you thought were right
Always the ones who started the fight
Well can't we give it up for the no good good guys?
Three cheers for hurt, at least what it seems like
Poster child of the other side
Plastered on every screen in sight
But no one ever talks mentions of the
Hero of the day

Written by:
Isaac Dean

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