Heero
A parody of Hero by Mariah Carey.
My name is Heero, I can rip you all apart, so you better be afraid, and
run so far.
There's an answer, in you, I'll rip a hole, and the rest, I know you
know, will be decayed...
(chorus) And then a Heero comes along, to bury you in my front lawn,
your fears will not subside, from my evil you can't hide, so when you
feel your hope is gone, it is, and no, you won't live on, and you'll
finally know the truth, that yes, Heero murdered you.
It's funny to know, that I ripped out your throat, your body into an
origami, for me to fold, I grab rubber gloves, and some scissors
off the shelf, hang you with a belt, and stab you with a spear.
(chorus)
The Lord knows, what I say is how it goes, and I won't let anyone,
stand in my way. I hold on, til you die from pain and sorrow, with my
gun, you're brains will be on display.
(chorus)
A parody of Hero by Mariah Carey.
My name is Heero, I can rip you all apart, so you better be afraid, and
run so far.
There's an answer, in you, I'll rip a hole, and the rest, I know you
know, will be decayed...
(chorus) And then a Heero comes along, to bury you in my front lawn,
your fears will not subside, from my evil you can't hide, so when you
feel your hope is gone, it is, and no, you won't live on, and you'll
finally know the truth, that yes, Heero murdered you.
It's funny to know, that I ripped out your throat, your body into an
origami, for me to fold, I grab rubber gloves, and some scissors
off the shelf, hang you with a belt, and stab you with a spear.
(chorus)
The Lord knows, what I say is how it goes, and I won't let anyone,
stand in my way. I hold on, til you die from pain and sorrow, with my
gun, you're brains will be on display.
(chorus)