Issues - Hero lyrics

I never said I was your goddamn superman Late at night sittin’ up in my room Sippin’ on adrenaline and pacing over you Lately you hate what I say But you can’t hate me to my face I’m for real Just call it like I see Obsessed and possessive You don’t know true s**t about me There’s a temper in your tone That mouth left you on your own. (Issues – hero) Fake, fake it till you make Enough to buy some faith from who Is dumb enough to pray to you, pray to you. Hero, hero Everybody just want a payroll If the price is right, they might be your herooo, herooo. Pray to these fake relatable gods Pay them for attention till they get off. Fake, fake it till you make Enough to buy some faith from who Is dumb enough to pray to you. Herooo, herooo Everybody just want a payroll If the price is right, they might be your herooo, herooo. Fake, fake it till you make Enough to make you feel like a herooo, herooo Everybody just want a payroll If the price is right, they might be your herooo, herooooo.