Legend Lyrics - Legend - House Of Pain

I walk through the valley of death 600 deep,waking up dead from thier sleep 

Just like a diamond watch me shine,bright like the sun,make you want to pull 

a gun 

and buck 2 shots for the Peckerwood rockin' Put down your glock or your block 

I'll be knockin' dead off your shoulders,heads'll roll,the Peckerwood P-funk 

assasin 

of soul is in control so have no fear,I'm in this for real,make it crystal 

clear 

I get a little better each and every year,its called improvement,your styles 

bowel movement,I'm taking you back to Malcolm McLaren,My whole family Stoned but 

there aint one Sharon,So watcha' lookin' at,hoe,why you starin'?Just take a 

picture 

before I have to hit ya Ease back kid give me some space or whoomp there it 

is 

upside your face 

Cause a hero aint nothing but a sandwich 

and a legend aint nothing but a car 

So shoot dope in your veins to get some fame and maybe one day you'll be a 

star 

You know a hero aint nothing but a sandwich 

and a legend aint nothing but a car 

So go blow out your brains to get some fame and maybe one day you'll be a 

star 

I live in a house and it's full of pain 

But still I refrain from goin' insane,I stay on point like a sniper 

Chilliin' at the Viper Room before it became a tomb 

Take the low road and you hit rock bottom and keep low riding 

all the way to Sodom and back to Gamorrah 

Now your senora is a pillar of salt and it's all your fault,Get the S&M 

downtown at the vault,Dirty little fuckup,raisin' hell,but next year we'll 

all talk about how you fell 

Cause you're judged on how your records sell 

A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich 

and a legend aint nothin' but a car 

So get locked up in chains to get some fame and maybe one day you'll be a 

star 

A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich 

and a legend aint noyhin' but a car 

So go blow out your brains to get some fame and maybe one day you'llbe a star 

maybe one day you'll be a star 

maybe one day you'll be a star 

Lets break it down to the bare root essence 

Count your fingers,then count your blessings 

True confessions 

Ask the questions 

Substitute your answers with your obsessions 

I take it to the break of dawn at times,I do it all the time 

But Yo it don't come easy,cause I turn on the T.V. 

and see more and more pain and less and less glory 

and it's the same old story,You see year after year the programs fear 

But I aint subscribin' till theres live executions on pay-per-view 

Word to Donahue,put on Melrose Place 

Whoomp there it is upside your face! 

A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich 

and a legend aint nothin' but a car 

So shoot dope in your veins to get that fame tenmaybe one day you'll be a 

star 

A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich 

and a legend aint nothin' but a car 

So go blow out your brains like Kurt Cobain and maybe one day you'll be a 

star 

Maybe one day you'll be a star 

Maybe one day you'll be a star