Everyone's dying, of their own free will, their minds have stopped working, so they take happy pills. They want to get away, from the world, but wait until they see, me, unfurled. I am Superman, if you'll let me go, who am I? Well, I really don't know. Give us... us free, give us free, man give us... us free, please lift the ban. I once knew a girl, who loved me, she's gone now, across the sea. Everyone leaves, they have to break away they'll keep in touch, or so they say. I love everyone, or else I hate them all, please love me, answer the call.