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