GIrl, in this world there are no heroes
who can save you from the nightlife
let me show you my calm, wild side

Oh, as we’re dancing in the moonlight
there are wolves under the night sky
I’ll protect you from the nice guys

Yes, I can speak my mind without a second thought
in this enriched buffet full of empty words
As you wanted to release your tensity

The halls are golden, the men in perfect suits
My face is dusty from the roads I had to choose
Your curly, blonde hair permeates those rays of light

They cover all their immaturity
by showing how much they care about your dreams
Cannot stand on their own with self-respect

As they encircle you to give you a show
Through our crossing glare I let you know

Yeah, no way to save you except by my heroic efforts
marching in between in disbelief they cry out loud
no doubt, I can create our desired zephyr

You trust in him because he seems slightly feminine
But deep inside of him there is a monster within
My aura more impressive than a pick-up line
Charm is obvious but his iniquity’s sublime

Insistent and convincing with his eloquence
I can’t afford a life rehearsing a scripted sense
Misogyny is when he smiles with cold mire

You hold his arms made of silver
his iron legs moving through the air like he just learned to dance
So I’ll go easily around him and crush him
down for all time

As they grab your chest and neck
My roar ensnares to death
Running for your life
I’ll catch you in my arms