In this cyber-hangover
I have to get some space
All my ideas and idols are
In death's warm embrace
It's about the closest
We'll get to the truth
Stuck like a superhero
In a telephone booth

We need some new heroes

But we got stuck between
The one's and the zero's

We need a hero or two
To get us out of this mess
I heard that Klark Kent expired
Or he's out of town, I guess
Our prophets are liars
You know it's kind of tragic
We live in the new world
But we've lost the magic

We need some new heroes

But we got stuck between
The one's and the zero's

We need some new heroes
Not this bunch of zeroes