Lord forgive me for what I've done I'm the only child of the only son And the land that raised us was full of wheat Now the fields lay fallow and the blood runs deep But look at you now You're running out of things to wear Still playin' all your hits, all the hits, all the hits But that won't take you anywhere I don't wanna play your song I don't want those heroes Can you trust the future that never comes? You seem so old, I feel so young And I hear your anger and your howls of hate With so little reason with so little faith But look at you now You're running out of things to wear Still playin' all your hits, all the hits, all the hits But that won't take you anywhere I don't wanna play your song I don't want those heroes Look at you now You're running out of things to wear Still playin' all your hits, all the hits, all the hits But that won't take you anywhere I don't wanna play the song I don't want those heroes Your heroes anymore No heroes anymore