Im not your pinata

Im not your pinata
To beat with a stick
Im not the candle 
With no wick

Im not that blind man 
Pissing in the wind
Finding out 
It all comes back to you 

Now legends molded from myths
Real stories from the real heroes 
Everyday twenty four seven
They know no fear

Danger seems invincible 
To these people who serve 
Volunteers or employed 
They are the world to all 
In your time of need 
Whether you beg or plead

 

Rock Blues guitar drums bongos deep bass make danceable groove Three minutes song