Where have all the good heroes gone
And where are all the Gods?
Where's the street-wise Hercules
To fight the rising odds?
Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and turn and dream of what I need
I need a Villain
I'm holding out for a Villain 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be burned, he's gotta be beat
And he's gotta be fresh from defeat
I need a Villain
I'm holding out for a Villain 'til the day is done
He's gotta be poor, he's gotta be sore
And he's gotta have a god complex, a god complex!