found?! With the high heels clicking down the avenue semafore Tapping out a series distress to yesterday's zeros those reluctant young heroes Need a light
And not try so hard to hide The light you're reaching to Could be burning bright in you It's an easy choice Once you're living at the end Does it matter
and closes inside... The woods' silence cries in my mind And a little light appears on the long dark road... Black trees around-standing like heroes
Scene one, late at night, interior We found ourselves inside the car Our hero has just gone too far His lover bleeding in the back He removes the lucky
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 He's gotta be
tell the truth there's no end in sight Mr. Lonely always calls at night Let's hold on tight until the morning light Terry's gonna meet him soon Today at
need a hero, we need a hero, we need a hero We need a hero, we need a hero, we need a hero We need a hero, we need a hero, we need a hero We need a hero
And in this bright light, I cannot see I need a coffee or maybe a beer I've been sleeping for hundreds of years We're on our way to the very end of
? 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 till the end of the night He's gotta be strong
stood still Look over your shoulder; hear the school bell ring Another day of made-to-measure history I don't care if your heroes have wings Your terrible
heart can't find the words Tossed upon the sand I give you a man against the world All the people cheer 'til the end is near And the hero takes a fall
Down at the Ozdust If only because dust Is what we come to And the strange thing: You're life could end up changing While you're dancing Through!
your name You'll get free crutches if you end up lame 'Though the numbers of dead Will contain many zeros The survivors will return To a land fit for heroes
go How did all the dreaming in my life arrive at such a bitter end? On the rooftops draped in black, denial stopped me in my tracks By the fearful light
so dull, That you're anxious to end your career? Vile infidel! Know, you have trod on the toe Of Abdul Abulbul Amir." "So take your last look at the
My best friend and me one night One drink a piece at Cresent Hive Just like that we end up in a fight Like a yo-yo up and down Your headed north, you end
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 He's gotta be strong
The moon sheds light across the end of the bed You made me wait but now I?m touchin? your leg And I remember all the little things you said Quesadillas