Saturday night at the arcade Silver coins in my hand Ready to cause some damage Saturday night at the arcade Silver coins in his hand Ready to cause some damage
He wakes up, he gets drunk And he hides at this den Oh, he seems so alone And I think I'm the same
All my heroes are dead and I don't believe in God Who will save me from myself? My heroes are dead and I don't believe in God Who will save me from myself? My heroes, all my heroes are dead
Saturday night back at his place Far away from the crowds Where nobody can see us I know that he's bringing me down But I feel so alive With his hands in my denim
He wakes up, he gets drunk And he hides at this den Always seem so alone And I think we're the same But he doesn't want me to change
All my heroes are dead and I don't believe in God Who will save me from myself? My heroes are dead and I don't believe in God Who will save me from myself? My heroes, all my heroes are dead My heroes, all my heroes are dead
All my heroes are dead All my heroes are dead Who's gonna save my from myself?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
