Armchair Hero (CD-single - Back From The Edge) Songtext
von Bruce Dickinson
Armchair Hero (CD-single - Back From The Edge) Songtext
You wanna join, you wanna go
From your armchair things you know
Secret plan, conspiracy
Little people all around
You curse love and you curse hate
You curse your life and you curse your fate
Whatever you can′t be
If only you could learn
If only you could learn
Narrow vision, that's the way
Divided helps you through the day
Too many reasons to believe
No time to understand
The clock is ticking like a bomb
Subversive things going on
Your only certainty
If only you could learn
If only you could learn
If only, if only, if only, if only
If only you could learn
Victim grovel on your knees
Victim of your own disease
Make my day, why don′t ya?
From your armchair you're a hero
If only you could learn
If only you could learn
If only, if only, if only, if only
If only you could learn
Victim grovel on your knees
Victim of your own disease
Make my day, why don't ya?
From your armchair you′re a hero
Screaming beauty suicide
So cynical, you never tried
To understand the reasons
From your armchair you′re a hero
If only you could learn
If only you could learn
If only you could learn
If only, if only, if only, if only
If only you could learn
From your armchair things you know
Secret plan, conspiracy
Little people all around
You curse love and you curse hate
You curse your life and you curse your fate
Whatever you can′t be
If only you could learn
If only you could learn
Narrow vision, that's the way
Divided helps you through the day
Too many reasons to believe
No time to understand
The clock is ticking like a bomb
Subversive things going on
Your only certainty
If only you could learn
If only you could learn
If only, if only, if only, if only
If only you could learn
Victim grovel on your knees
Victim of your own disease
Make my day, why don′t ya?
From your armchair you're a hero
If only you could learn
If only you could learn
If only, if only, if only, if only
If only you could learn
Victim grovel on your knees
Victim of your own disease
Make my day, why don't ya?
From your armchair you′re a hero
Screaming beauty suicide
So cynical, you never tried
To understand the reasons
From your armchair you′re a hero
If only you could learn
If only you could learn
If only you could learn
If only, if only, if only, if only
If only you could learn
Writer(s): Paul Bruce Dickinson, Alexander John Wallace Dickson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com