Everything we fight for seems to get shot down No one seems to notice, it's like we ain't around They tear us into pieces and throw us here and there No one knows how much we care so much So much pain, so many tears, so much hurt, when we gonna learn. Oh, we've got to give our bests, and push until we break on through
We shootin' straight for the top Our engine never will stop This is our destiny Nothing's too good to be We know the score, we're gonna break down the door You wished you weren't much, this time we got a hunch We're the underdogs
The people that we trusted really let us down Everybody wants to fly and never touch the ground They treat us like were pieces in a parlor game Leaving us to take the blame but we don't care We don't mind, we wont come when they call, oh We're taking what they give, cause we can rise above it all
We shootin' straight for the top Our engine never will stop This is our destiny Nothing's too good to be We know the score we're gonna break down the door You wished you weren't much, this time we got a hunch We're the underdogs
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Brian Bell, Patrick Wilson (SOUNDEXCHANGE), Rivers Cuomo (PPL - I), Scott ShrinerPublicado em 2009ECAD verificado fonograma #1962352 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM