Hey,
So what if this is my Louise Lane?
Someone defenseless I can save
I've got this tricky way of thinking
and it tricks me into thinking that I'm brave

The super part I'm used to
It's the man that gets me down

I guess
Tonight's the night that I suggest
That we add some copulation
To this awkward conversation
and undress

Oh, If I'm such a savior
Why am I sleeping by myself?

But you're so young
Oh Lolita
Give it up to me!

Hey
So what if this is my novacaine?
Some set of morals I can fake?
I feel it coming again

What good is being a martyr
If I cannot feel the pain?