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