Where have all the good ones gone And where are all the gods? Where are the streetwise lawyers To fight the rising odds? Isn’t there a valiant one upon a fiery steed Late at night, I toss and I turn And I dream of what I need You are this hero We’re holding out with you ’til the end of the night We’re gonna be strong, and we’re gonna be fast And we’ve gotta be fresh from the fight You are this hero We’re holding out with you ’til the morning light It’s real and it’s sure, and it’s gonna be soon And we’re gonna be larger than life Larger than life
