the eggs you threw with eyes of dew and fall
your talk of loom your tits in bloom and all
sensational, imperial!
the compromises you would never make-me please a man again
the door would slam and I be damned
to know that I had lost my head
and you the most sensational and rational
of all the muses who have tried to change the hardly changeable
don't you know there is no other one?
take a bite of every sh** to come
and I sure will bite it, too...
swallow all the good in you
I couldn't keep my fingers off the phone
I ruined your sleep and happy time alone
I had to tell my personal hell
my traffic light refused to shine and daddy fell back in the wine
don't you know there is no other one?
take a bite of every sh** to come
and I sure will bite it, too...
swallow all the good in you
bring back the superman in me
(clark Kent is such a nervous wreck)
bring back the superman in me...yeah
bring back the superman in me
(clark Kent is such a nervous wreck)
bring back the superman in me