Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Pip Lewis
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Pip Lewis
Paroles/Composition
Paroles
Stumbling around,
A shifty looking town,
And we’re only getting older.
Things you shouldn’t see,
Cut out of aged magazines,
With threats looming over our shoulders.
There’s no such thing as heroes,
Just sinners who are doing their best,
There’s no such thing as heroes,
Compassion strikes like cardiac arrest,
Cardiac arrest.
Savior of the city,
Never looks as pretty,
It’s never as nice as it seems.
Underneath the witty,
The cruel and the shitty,
Remarks, are fragile dreams.
There’s no such thing as heroes,
We’re just sinners who are doing our best,
There’s no such thing as heroes,
Compassion strikes like cardiac arrest,
Cardiac arrest.
No heroes, no heroes,
No heroes, no heroes,
No heroes, no heroes,
No heroes, no heroes.
There’s no such thing as heroes,
We’re just sinners who are doing our best,
There’s no such thing as heroes,
Compassion strikes like cardiac arrest,
Cardiac arrest.
Written by: Pip Lewis
