[He'll pick up his guitar and strum a few bars before starting to sing. It's softer and sweeter than what he would usually sing for his band.
But it sounds much more like he's pouring himself into it. All that adoration and devotion to this dream man of his is coming through clearly.]
Hey, Mr. No Name Guy So who might you be? And would you fight for me? Oh... could I face the crowd Could I be seen with you and still act proud Hey, could I hold your hand As you carried me through no man's land It's fine if you won't agree But I could fight for you If you would fight for me.
Let them drive us out this town I don't care how far I would give you everything and wouldn't ask for much
Oh, you can punch real good Fight finished faster than I thought it could So hey, Mr. No Name Guy If some day you're free Could you fight for me? If you're still around I would fight for you If you would fight for me
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But it sounds much more like he's pouring himself into it. All that adoration and devotion to this dream man of his is coming through clearly.]
Hey, Mr. No Name Guy
So who might you be?
And would you fight for me?
Oh... could I face the crowd
Could I be seen with you and still act proud
Hey, could I hold your hand
As you carried me through no man's land
It's fine if you won't agree
But I could fight for you
If you would fight for me.
Let them drive us out this town
I don't care how far
I would give you everything and wouldn't ask for much
Oh, you can punch real good
Fight finished faster than I thought it could
So hey, Mr. No Name Guy
If some day you're free
Could you fight for me?
If you're still around
I would fight for you
If you would fight for me