Hero
they get you ready to fight
the fuse is ready to blow
you shoot to kill on sight
they call you g i joe
you never wanted to stop
the smell of burning flesh
the hero marches alone
across the highway of death
it's not a matter of rights
it's just a matter of war
don't have a reason to fight
they never had one before
you're just a killing machine
he's come to take you down
we take the gas that we need
and pump the blood on the ground
they're gonna set you up
so they can take you down
they're gonna suck you dry
they've left the blood to be found
they're gonna rip you apart
you're gonna burn at the stake
cos when it's time to collect
it's only heroes who pay
Héroe
Te preparan para luchar
La mecha está lista para explotar
Disparas para matar a la vista
Te llaman G.I. Joe
Nunca quisiste detenerte
El olor a carne quemada
El héroe marcha solo
A través de la autopista de la muerte
No es cuestión de derechos
Es solo cuestión de guerra
No tienes una razón para luchar
Ellos nunca tuvieron una antes
Eres solo una máquina de matar
Ha venido a derribarte
Tomamos la gasolina que necesitamos
Y bombeamos la sangre en el suelo
Te van a tender una trampa
Para poder derribarte
Te van a exprimir hasta secarte
Han dejado la sangre para ser encontrada
Te van a destrozar
Vas a arder en la hoguera
Porque cuando llega el momento de cobrar
Solo los héroes pagan