Lyrics
Boisterous men, watch 'em descend kicking up dust, stay out of the sunshine as long as it takes
Blistering lights, sparkling fright, stuck in our gut, looks like they'll have to skip the cocktails tonight
Twelve days have passed and maybe it's time to go
Sunup to sundown, the day floated by in an explosion of light
Hero for a friend
(lift us up with leadership)
Hero for a friend
(bond time for companionship)
Hero for a friend,
Thank god we got heroes for our friends
Ameri-can primitive hands digging through dust, trawling the mountain in the downtown sun
Squealing ambulances, grieving circumstances, plenty of blood inside for everyone
24 days have passed - is it time to go?
Sunup to sundown, the days drift by in a haze of noise and smoke
Hero for a friend
(call out on the fellowship)
Hero for a friend
(max out on the workmanship)
Hero for a friend,
Thank god we got heroes for our friends
Who among you saw it falling down?
Who was there when it fell? Who saw the hell?
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