(Die Toten Hosen)
the sun comes up
on a brand new day
a cup of call for the beautiful game
that we gonna play
here in the land
of the rising sun
there'll be the best of the rest
but there's only one number one
we will be heroes
and we gonna win
no matter what you do
whenever ever getting in
and if the end
just the flys the means
for every winner there's a broken loser
on the feel of dreams
'cause the sweet, sweet smell
of victory
is a long, long way
from the bitter taste of the feed
we will be heroes
and we gonna win
no matter what you do
whenever ever getting in
we will be heroes
stop as if you can
without lose it's a blow
for the course of the cabanfan
and in the end
there's little choise in what we do
we don't follow our hearts
it's the same for me and you
(me and you, me and you)
'cause the sweet, sweet smell
of victory
is a long, long way
from the bitter taste of the feed
we will be heroes
and we gonna win
no matter what you do
whenever ever getting in
we will be heroes
stop as if you can
without lose it's a blow
for the course of the cabanfan
we will be heroes
and we gonna win
you can do what you like
but we'll never ever giving in