(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