Nevermind the Living Dead
Inert common people without love
Are going down everyday
It makes me high anyway
Hail the storm
Hang on, the flashy storm
Turn into dead like
Turn into dead like
Inert common people
Here's my voice
Hang on, to flashy stars
Trying to look like
Trying to look like
A living one
Inert common people without love
Are going down everyday
It makes me high anyway
Anyway
Heroes
Are killed by love, am I wrong? (Ooh)
And threw the last response (ooh)
Inert common people without love
Are going down everyday (each, each, each day)
And it makes me cry anyway (each, each, each day)
Anyways
Hail the storm
Hang on, you flashy storm
Turn into dead like
Turn into dead like
A living one
Inert common people without love
Are going down everyday (each, each, each day)
And it makes me cry anyway (each, each, each day)
Heroes
They leave with a gun in their throat (ooh)
And threw the last response (ooh)
No one is loud enough (ooh)
That's all I've got (ooh)
And all I've got (ooh)
And all I've got (ooh, ooh-hm)
Is you
Inert common people without love
Are going down anyway (each, each, each day)
They hide to cry everyday (each, each, each day)
Behind the stars anyway (ooh, each, each, each day)
There is nothing, nothing (ooh)
Anyway
Are going down everyday
It makes me high anyway
Hail the storm
Hang on, the flashy storm
Turn into dead like
Turn into dead like
Inert common people
Here's my voice
Hang on, to flashy stars
Trying to look like
Trying to look like
A living one
Inert common people without love
Are going down everyday
It makes me high anyway
Anyway
Heroes
Are killed by love, am I wrong? (Ooh)
And threw the last response (ooh)
Inert common people without love
Are going down everyday (each, each, each day)
And it makes me cry anyway (each, each, each day)
Anyways
Hail the storm
Hang on, you flashy storm
Turn into dead like
Turn into dead like
A living one
Inert common people without love
Are going down everyday (each, each, each day)
And it makes me cry anyway (each, each, each day)
Heroes
They leave with a gun in their throat (ooh)
And threw the last response (ooh)
No one is loud enough (ooh)
That's all I've got (ooh)
And all I've got (ooh)
And all I've got (ooh, ooh-hm)
Is you
Inert common people without love
Are going down anyway (each, each, each day)
They hide to cry everyday (each, each, each day)
Behind the stars anyway (ooh, each, each, each day)
There is nothing, nothing (ooh)
Anyway
Credits
Writer(s): Arnaud Bordas, Francois Ernie, Emmanuel Barichasse, Jose Fontao
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