They called him crazy on the streets, young and angry, one bad seed He wore the colors of his call, he'd be the baddest of them all Shoot out came down in a police raid By a Smith & Wesson .38 at 17 he met his fate Chorus: Fallen hero, what were you trying to prove? Fallen hero, all you got was front page news It's too late, tough break, read your epitaph Fallen hero, how many others will follow in your path? He had a lady, now she cries alone It would come to this, she's always known She remembers how he used to say, there ain't no future anyway Sirens echo in the night, now his name is the battle cry Of another boy who lives to die chorus And so the story lives on of how his glory was won And no lesson ever learned of the tragedies to come (Solo) Sirens echo in the night, now his name is the battle cry Of another boy who lives to die chorus repeats out...