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?