i need a hero.

Where have all the good men gone and where are all the gods? Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and I turn and I dream of what I need.
I need a hero! I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night.




It's gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet.


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