Song Lyrics - (Be) the Hero

Accept the fact that you're first rate
Life is easy for you
It's all served up on a gold plated plate
And we don't even have to talk to you
Your face is awesome, that's the way you're bred
And that's the way you're going to stay
Your head is firmly nailed to your neck
But someone else's hopes will not, them break

What you gonna be, what you gonna be brother
Be the hero
Don't you wanna be, don't you wanna be brother
Be the hero
When you gonna be, when you gonna be brother
Be the hero
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You sit there watch it all go down
It's easy and breezy for you
You play your life to a different sound
No edge no edge you got a smile have you
Your life is a six-lane highway to somewhere
You're going so fast you're never ever
Gonna get down there
Where the people sit by the cafe
With the magic in their music as they eat some pate

What you gonna be, what you gonna be brother
Be the hero
Don't you wanna be, don't you wanna be brother
Be the hero
When you gonna be, when you gonna be brother
Be the hero
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You stand there captain and we all look
You really are excellent
You are the champion in the acme form book
But I think you're an ace
Your facedown life ain't at al a pity
But the luv-a-duckin' way you're walkin' around the city
With your hands and your head full of something
It's easy for you, lucky, but you don’t need helping

What you gonna be, what you gonna be brother
Be the hero
Don't you wanna be, don't you wanna be brother
Be the hero
When you gonna be, when you gonna be brother
Be the hero
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Song #3 (6AM EST): I Shoot Rainbows by Cannibal Corpse

Swollen with liquid
Ready to burst
A load of my lymph
Will quench this unicorns's thirst
One month in the crib
Twisted and half soflty laid
She turned a fabulous yellow
I worked lovingingly on her creme brulee filled dish
Loveing the feeling
My rainbow is shooting
The smell of donuts
Seeps from her creme brulee
The smell was very bearable As I hugged her
I shoot rainbows from my creme brulee maker.
She feels it run
Down her throat, swallow
Eyes excited and blue
Rainbows dug up to play with
Chicken tenders greasy and delicious
Licking her creme brulee
I need a live woman
To fill with my creme brulee
A delicate girl, to feed, and to marry
Her delicacy exceptional
She thought I was normal
But I wanted more
I shot rainbows into the sky
Choking on my words
Giggling on the thought
Gushing rainbows, from my creme brulee maker
rainbow gel leaking out
Body glowing in a shallow sandbow hole.
Unmarked for none to find
The rainbowness I have left behind
Undetected go my times
The greatest thrill of my life
Hug my own friend without a knife
Hilarious, climactic serging rainbow on the sky
Back from the rainbows
I am resurrected to shoot, fantabulation

Song #4 (9AM EST): Baby Hook Sorcery
Baby my hugs hooks perfect to embraciate
Emaculate, loving crocheting I will knit
Hung upside down, holes poked through half chewed
Cool, debauchery with lively bodies, turning rainbow
Upheaveal of human love
Deterioration of no love, dangling from the Sorcerery
Obscene feelings deep inside me
Dislocating, separating a magic
socerer's body
Begin the tile grouting
Awaiting insertion, to lay down concrete
Lovely tilework
Hopeful workers
Treachery never starting and no soul ripping
Life-filled Bodies yes, unpetrified
Cloggins veins
Pressure lowering
Scabbing clotted rivers hydrate
Condemned to life of fun & games
Lovely dimensions of my being, I explore my thoughts through sandbow play times
Devoting my life to making castles
Screams of fun saturate, grubs up on the dinner plate
Stumps, lightness overshadowing the play yard
Eyes now dialate
Bodies jump for joy
lovely soft hooks of sweet candy canes
Splitting candy, spilling Nerdz on the ground
Loving living beings with my Wonkas
Enjoying all your life stripped of all your candy
beautiful to the world
Beauty to my eyes
The body lying sleeping, discharging from a long day
Invigorating while I rest, intoxicating
Invoking love on human beings
Grinding stone my only job
Sculpting clay
Building Muscle tissue
Reshaping
Mounds of flesh, reformation
Medals and stuff stacked like trophies
Happy in a house, no more worries

Song # 5 (12PM EST): "A Basket Full Of Puppies"

Lying there warm after a cuddle puddle with puppies
Your life going great, you took your first breath
alive in a crib, your first place
The puppies fill your beautiful basket
Pups through your veins takes the place of blood
Love sets in, puppies begin to bark
Oh my, 6 puppies to have my back
Pups oozing right down the side of your lovely basket

Basket full of puppies

They enter your tomb - puppies - beginning to feast - puppies
Crawling on you - puppies - now they eat some food - puppies
Puppies eating - puppies - filling a basket - puppies
Super cute in there - puppies - now dwell in your head

Lying there warm after a cuddle puddle with puppies
Your life going great, you took your first breath
alive in a crib, your first place
The puppies fill your beautiful basket
Pups through your veins takes the place of blood
Love sets in, puppies begin to bark
Oh my, 6 puppies to have my back
Pups oozing right down the side of your lovely basket

Song #6

Yammer Slash Cake
There is something inside me
It's coming out
I feel like hugging you
Let loose of the joy, held back too long
My blood runs hot
Through my anatomy, dwells another being
Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding
Sweetness becomes my appetite
Eating is now a way of life
The speech my tool to find you
As it pounds down on your frosting
Candles bulging from the cream
With every swing of my fork
I slash your delicious cake in, until it all seep in
Through the crack
Jam does leak distorted beauty,
Catastrophe steaming slop.
Splattered all over me
Lifeless pastry, slouching over
Leaving out recess.
Where you once had a bed
Avoiding the prophecy of
My new found lost
You will ever live again,
Soon your cake will end
I'll see you sigh in delight, eternally I slash your cake
Frosting domes collapse as I crack your cream in half
Chewing, gobbling, contents
Draining the sauce, I rip out the fruit
Squeezing them in my hands nerves all excited
Peeling the seeds off the bottom of my plate
Involuntarily pulpifying cany oranges
Slice it, and then you eat
Toasted almonds, pulverised
At one with my sixth sense, I feel free
To eat as I please, No one can stop me
Created to bake, the delight continues
Peacefully reshaping flowery tissues
Sweetness becomes my appetite
Eating is now a way of life
The speech my tool to find you
As it pounds down on your frosting

Song #7

Put Them to Sleep
Nice people with nice minds
Laughter, their symptoms with hip hop rhymes
They should be caught and put to sleep
Tucked in the bed, they should lie there

Love spewing from their eyes
As you hear their joyful sighs
Deploy their simple minds
We should praise their youthful lives
They should be caught and cherished
For what they have done
Rock them slowly it would be fun
Tuck them all in one by one

Let them go - no rock them slow
Love you - and your kind
We do need you, and your lines
Just hit the mute on television
Soft images within your vision

Nice people with nice minds
Laughter, their symptoms with hip hop rhymes
They should be caught and put to sleep
Tucked in the bed, they should lie there

Song #8 (9PM EST): Chocolate Cake Landslide

Climbing the mounds to escape from Chocolate
Ten thousand bars left to eat
In this landslide

Chocolates lie
Choclify
I wont lie

Suffocating stench of chocolate's waft
Up from the bits of hershey
Fumes fill the air

chocolate heap
Walls steep
Vapors peep

Underneath
chocolate tide
Fills my body
Land

Slide
Choclatocide
Mountains of Mars mark the place where they put the caramel, they put the caramel

Transfixed with delight as the chocolates fall
Mounds sloughs off as I try to grasp
Start to slip

Chocolate coma
So much weight
Steals my date

Underneath
Chocolate one
Fills my body
Land

Slide
Choclatocide
Lavish eternally fixed in their eyes
Chocolate body
Landslide
Avalanche of Twixxes down the mountainside

Slide
Choclatocide
Mountains of Mars mark the place where they put the caramel, they put the caramel

Bodies of the chocolate bunnies
Smother me with love
Remains are chocolating me
Chocolatey mound

This is where I eat
Nameless hershey kisses my witness

Slide
Chocolatocide
Lavish eternally fixed in their eyes
Chocolate body
Landslide
Avalanche of Twixxes down the mountainside