Heroes falling 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 resusitation [sic] 
I just lay down beside him 
And idolize 
 
Motor, motor 
Broken hearted 
Rusted, rotted 
Falling apart 
A lock of hair 
A belt he wore 
It's not enough 
I WANT MORE 
 
God give me his soul 
God give me his soul 
 
Heroes falling to the ground 
Like Hell's magnet 
Pulls me down 
On my knees 
I try to please his eyes 
His idol eyes