Heroes fallin' to the ground
Like Hell's magnet pulls me down
On my knees, I try to please his eyes
His idol eyes
Jerking motions won't revive him
Mouth to mouth resuscitation
Oh, I would lie down beside him
And idolize
Motor, motor, a broken hearted
Rusted, rotted, fallin' apart
A lock of hair, a belt he wore
It's not enough, I need more
God give me his soul
I said, "God give me his soul"
Heroes fallin' to the ground
Like Hell's magnet pulls me down
On my knees, I try to please his eyes
His idol eyes
I hero worship
He deserves it
And what's of it
I want more of
I need more
I need more
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