Lyrics:

The hero is exposed when
His crimes are brought to the light of day
Won't be feeling sorry, sorry, sorry
On the judgement day
It wasn't me who said
There'll be a price to pay
And I won't feel bad at all
When the hero takes a fall

Your mother told you stories
You substitute with girls who tell you more
Suddenly your sycophants are chanting
Slogans at your door
We're seeing you through now
I saw it all before
And I won't feel bad at all
When the hero takes a fall

Emotion is a virtue
For you it is the ole fatal flaw
Sitting on your throne
Drinking and thinking
She'll return your call
Every story's got an ending
Look out ! Here it comes, here it comes
And I won't feel bad at all
When the hero takes a fall