| Song | Heroines |
| Artist | Diablo Swing Orchestra |
| Album | The Butchers Ballroom |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Tuck it in or take it out for what | |
| You cannot see with them eyes | |
| A tired hand, her naked hand, putting me to sleep | |
| It won't be long, your glow | |
| Has left me dry and my abstinence has been | |
| Postponed by my comfort in denial | |
| And the worst lie it may be (that hope said) | |
| She'd be the last one to leave | |
| Always close now sense it clear | |
| For years to come I can't go back | |
| To the things I held so, I held so dear | |
| We were crushed by her halo—oh what a way to go | |
| Endlessly she said forevermore in debt | |
| Colourful, so beautiful, with fever eyes closed and so free | |
| Those were my heroines | |
| Freedom roar from senseless mind | |
| Apocalypse all dressed in white | |
| Saw it coming watched them leaving with all I ever was | |
| Broken tissue, broken dreams far-fetched as those fantasies | |
| Since peace of mind was not meant for me | |
| (I'll praise them silently) | |
| We were crushed by her halo—oh what a way to go | |
| Endlessly she said forevermore in debt | |
| Colourful, so beautiful, with fever eyes closed and so free | |
| Those were my heroines |
| Tuck it in or take it out for what | |
| You cannot see with them eyes | |
| A tired hand, her naked hand, putting me to sleep | |
| It won' t be long, your glow | |
| Has left me dry and my abstinence has been | |
| Postponed by my comfort in denial | |
| And the worst lie it may be that hope said | |
| She' d be the last one to leave | |
| Always close now sense it clear | |
| For years to come I can' t go back | |
| To the things I held so, I held so dear | |
| We were crushed by her halo oh what a way to go | |
| Endlessly she said forevermore in debt | |
| Colourful, so beautiful, with fever eyes closed and so free | |
| Those were my heroines | |
| Freedom roar from senseless mind | |
| Apocalypse all dressed in white | |
| Saw it coming watched them leaving with all I ever was | |
| Broken tissue, broken dreams farfetched as those fantasies | |
| Since peace of mind was not meant for me | |
| I' ll praise them silently | |
| We were crushed by her halo oh what a way to go | |
| Endlessly she said forevermore in debt | |
| Colourful, so beautiful, with fever eyes closed and so free | |
| Those were my heroines |
| Tuck it in or take it out for what | |
| You cannot see with them eyes | |
| A tired hand, her naked hand, putting me to sleep | |
| It won' t be long, your glow | |
| Has left me dry and my abstinence has been | |
| Postponed by my comfort in denial | |
| And the worst lie it may be that hope said | |
| She' d be the last one to leave | |
| Always close now sense it clear | |
| For years to come I can' t go back | |
| To the things I held so, I held so dear | |
| We were crushed by her halo oh what a way to go | |
| Endlessly she said forevermore in debt | |
| Colourful, so beautiful, with fever eyes closed and so free | |
| Those were my heroines | |
| Freedom roar from senseless mind | |
| Apocalypse all dressed in white | |
| Saw it coming watched them leaving with all I ever was | |
| Broken tissue, broken dreams farfetched as those fantasies | |
| Since peace of mind was not meant for me | |
| I' ll praise them silently | |
| We were crushed by her halo oh what a way to go | |
| Endlessly she said forevermore in debt | |
| Colourful, so beautiful, with fever eyes closed and so free | |
| Those were my heroines |