Songtext von Reeks of Suburban Legend

I wanna be a hero, I wanna be a savior for the ignorant I wanna tell these girls that they don't have to put their bodies on the internet But here I am in this private room I ain't preaching shit to Chelsea up in Deja Vu I wanna be a hero I want to inspire you, not to desire materials I wanna put an end to glorifying pussy, money, weed, and living for a funeral But here I am, at the bar with all my friends I text her with just one eye open: Send some nudes again Maybe I don't really have what it takes Truthfully, I love making mistakes I can always recognize when it's wrong Especially when the feeling is great But I bet she felt great when she got a round of applause for her body And I bet he felt great when she let him see it all after the party And I bet he felt great when he got a round of applause from his homies Maybe we're chasing these feelings 'cause feelings don't make us feel lonely But now she feels lonely They don't want her, they just want her body And now he feels lonely, his homies could give a fuck less if he's drowning Now I'm out on the street, I don't have enough cash for a taxi It's 3 AM in San Francisco, I just spent four hundred on Chelsea But I got enough cash for a Bart Ticket I start walking out in the dark Wishing that I could be more like a hero Right now I'm a villain