Concerning Phillip Garrido

There is fear in your heart
Cause you are scared about what you’re about to start
And there is something inside your fucked up head
But you won’t care until you’re dead
Oh, who’s your hero?
One less that you know
Everyone needs a hero, man
Why flaunt what you know?
Everyone knows about your troubles!
Everyone knows about your troubles, old man!
Everyone knows about your troubles!
Everyone knows about the trouble in your shed!
And there ain’t hope in your soul
You won’t ever be filled, you are hollow
And there is something inside your fucked up brain
You’re a little bit more than insane
Oh who’s this asshole?
One less that you know
Everyone needs a hero, man
Why flaunt what you know?
Oh who’s your hero?
One less that you know
Everyone needs a hero, man
Why flaunt what you know?