Lyrics
All my heroes are dead or sober, too stiff for alcohol
All the people the singer looks up to are either deceased or choose sobriety, finding alcohol too rigid for their lifestyles.
All my heroes are dead or sober that's why I don't have any heroes at all
Because all admired figures are either dead or sober, the singer claims to have no heroes at all.
Head first against the grain, they call us reckless and I guess they're right
The singer and like-minded individuals defy societal expectations and are labeled as reckless, acknowledging the accuracy of this characterization.
Compared to the norm where a raging storm, and they'll never take us alive
Compared to the conventional, they represent a figurative storm, and they are determined not to be captured alive by societal norms.
When did everyone get so scared why did everyone run and hide
Expressing confusion and disappointment at the apparent fear and retreat of everyone around them.
Lock your doors, close your windows, stay inside
Suggesting a need for isolation and protection from external threats by advising others to lock their doors and stay indoors.
Another preacher behind the mic, another prophet on the stage
Observing the prevalence of religious or authoritative figures speaking publicly, questioning the authenticity of their messages.
Crying, sighing, moaning, whining, where's the fucking rage
Criticizing the lack of passion and intensity in contemporary expression, contrasting it with a desire for more fervor.
Shut up you cuck, you live like a little prince
Dismissing someone as weak and submissive, living a privileged life like royalty.
Got no sympathy for your fake pc its nothing but rich boy guilt
Expressing a lack of sympathy for those who feign political correctness, attributing it to a sense of guilt associated with wealth.
All my heroes are dead or sober, too stiff for alcohol
Reiterating that the singer's role models are either deceased or abstain from alcohol due to its perceived inflexibility.
All my heroes are dead or sober, that's why I don't have any heroes at all
Reiterating the absence of heroes in the singer's life due to the chosen lifestyles of admired individuals.
When did everyone get so scared, when did everything get so safe
Questioning the collective shift towards fear and safety, reflecting on a perceived loss of bravery and risk-taking in society.
Sophisticated, educated, we'll drink to your sensitive health, cheers
Mocking those who are perceived as sophisticated and educated, toasting ironically to their sensitive well-being.
Dead sober, too stiff for alcohol
Summarizing the theme that the singer's role models remain abstinent from alcohol.
I have no heroes at all
Affirming the lack of heroes in the singer's life due to their rejection of alcohol.
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