I am a Kehoe,
nobody's hero.
Been around for a long, long time.
I crashed the victim, held up the system.
I was running before I could crawl.
I am Kehoe, nobody's hero.
I lived in palaces, slept in floors.
I was nowhere, but now I'm crying.
And nobody seems to care alone.
Alone in Stockholm,
alone in Babylon,
freezing my balls off,
looking outrageous.
But I have
a plan.
Cause I am Kehoe,
nobody's hero.
And I know myself, if you don't care.
Been around for
a long, long time.
Now I'm waiting to make me mine.
And oh,
nobody's hero.
I am Kehoe,
nobody's hero.
Only Kehoe.
And no one seems to care anymore.
