Heathen Hearts Songtext
von Southern Avenue

Heathen hearts, get heaven Lord
Every underdog needs a happy home
And when they try to sit us down
Shoot ′em up high just to shake 'em around

Hear my cry, don′t you get me wrong (get me wrong)
Ain't no trouble if you don't bring enough (don′t bring enough)
If you got a problem, you can take it home (oh)
′Cause this here is a heaven for our own

Heathen Hearts, get heaven Lord
Every underdog needs a happy home (happy home)
And when they try to sit us down (sit us down)
Shoot 'em up high just to shake ′em around


Don't you pick and go and pry if you can′t understand
The life of a party in a heathen's land
The cries of surviving in a wretched land
We override expectations

Heathen Hearts, get heaven, Lord (heaven Lord)
Every underdog needs a happy home (happy home)
And when they try to sit us down (sit us down)
Shoot ′em up high just to shake 'em around

Heathen Hearts, get heaven Lord (heathen hearts)
Every underdog needs a happy home (underdog, yeah)
And when they try to sit us down (when they try)
Shoot 'em up high just to shake ′em around (yeah, yeah)

Shake ′em around