1,2,3,4,007
1, 2, 3, 4, 007
All the rest can go away
Oohh-oohh-oohh-oohh-oooh
So little time, so many men
Yet it never seems enough
So many people passing by me
And so few are made out of the right stuff
There seems to be a shortage of heroes
There ain't enough "ones," and too many "zeroes"
1, 2, 3, 4, 007
All the good guys go to heaven
5, 6, 7, 8 - Hey, hey!
All the rest can go away
1, 2, 3, 4,007
All the good guys go to heaven
5, 6, 7, 8 - Hey, hey!
All the rest can go away
Oohh-oohh-oohh-oohh-oooh
Oohh-oohh-oohh-oohh-oooh
1,2,3,4,007
1, 2, 3, 4, 007
Todo el resto puede irse
Tan poco tiempo, tantos hombres
Y nunca parece ser suficiente
Tanta gente pasando a mi lado
Y tan pocos están hechos del material correcto
Parece haber escasez de héroes
No hay suficientes 'unos', y demasiados 'ceros'
1, 2, 3, 4, 007
Todos los buenos chicos van al cielo
5, 6, 7, 8 - Hey, hey!
Todo el resto puede irse
1, 2, 3, 4, 007
Todos los buenos chicos van al cielo
5, 6, 7, 8 - Hey, hey!
Todo el resto puede irse
Oohh-oohh-oohh-oohh-oooh
Oohh-oohh-oohh-oohh-oooh
Escrita por: Por Naoki Maeda / Thomas Howard