Hey, baby, you will rot in hell
I´m so god damn sorry, I´m alive & well
And sometimes you don´t know
Who I am when you´re at my show
And I´ve got a feeling this is suicide
But, hey, Mr. Sunshine, I am ready to die

'Cause sometimes I believe
That your opinion is my relief
I saw your face on the TV
Just like Mickey in 3-D
But I know you can´t see me now

Subculture hero
Subculture hero

One dead sucker going down in flames
He didn´t get paid but at least he got laid
But sometimes I don´t know
If you understand what I´m trying to do
I saw your face on the TV
Just like Mickey in 3-D
But I know you can´t see me

'Cause I´m a subculture hero
Subculture hero

I fell down and broke a head or two
But yet still by
Then all of a sudden I decided what to do
Working overtime
Good god damn I´m god damn good
Standby for this famous guy
And damn you God if you don´t let me try
To be somewhere high

I saw your face on the TV
Just like Mickey in 3-D
But I know you can´t see me

I´m a subculture hero, something new
Subculture hero, just like you
Subculture hero

Writer : BORG, NIKLAS ROGER / SVENSSON, ANDREAS
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.