Superman Creep

Intro 2x:


I can t stand to fly

I m not that naïve

I m just out to find

The better part of me


I m more than a bird

I m more than a plane

More than some pretty face beside a train

And it s not easy to be me


Wish that I could cry

Fall upon my knees

Find a way to lie

About a home I ll never see


It may sound absurd

But don t be naïve

Even heroes have the right to bleed


I may be disturbed

But won t you concede

Even heroes have the right to dream

And it s not easy to be me


But I m a creep, I m a weirdo

What the hell am I doing here?

I don t belong here


I don t care if it hurts

I want to have control,

I want a perfect body,

I want a perfect soul


I want you to notice,

When I m not around,

You re so ing special,

I wish I was special


I m only a man in a silly red sheet

Digging for kryptonite on this one way street

Only a man in a funny red sheet

Looking for special things inside of me


Inside of me, inside of me

Inside of me, inside of me


But I m a creep, I m a weirdo

What the hell am I doing here?

I don t belong here


But I m a creep, I m a weirdo

What the hell am I doing here?

I don t belong here


And it s not easy to be me