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All My Heroes
Word & Music: B. Cerny
Copyright 2005 Oxygen LLC
You left me flush-faced.
With my face down.
I was down and out.
I was not about to take back a faceless act of nothingness.
And I'm a mess.
You took the rest of the best of me.
You took the rest of the best of me.
You took away, you took away all my heroes.
You shoved away, you pushed away all my heroes.
You threw away, you threw away all my heroes.
And now I can't seem to find my way back home.
Maybe I'll hide somewhere I can't see no one.
Maybe crash a school dance, intoxicate everyone.
I had to fight my way through this high school.
I can't stand to walk on home to your arguments.
And my fifty cents I've been saving up.
But it's not enough to help you understand.
You took away, you took away all my heroes.
You shoved away, you pushed away all my heroes.
You threw away, you threw away all my heroes.
And now I can't seem to find my way back home.
It was summertime.
How could I catch a ride over to your southside apartment.
And ring the doorbell to your heart.
And ring the doorbell to your heart.
Could you push me away?
Would you make me keep holding on?
Would you push me away?
Would you make me keep holding on?
You took away, you took away all my heroes.
You shoved away, you pushed away all my heroes.
You threw away, you threw away all my heroes.
And now I can't seem to find my way back home.
And on this night I'll tell my story well.
And dig down deep to the depths of hell.
And tell the devil that he took away all my heroes.
All my heroes.
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