The Man of Steel
Blanket wrapped around my neck
Watching cartoons in my superman undies
Those tighty whities those nut huggers
Thinking i can fly so i jump off my bed
like it was a building to my street floor
Punching the air like it was Braniac
Focusing so hard on staring at nothing
Shooting it with my pretend laser vision
Till i burn a hole or destroy it completely
Then i hop into my closet my own alley
Where i do my quick wardrobe change
And pop out like Clark Kent with glasses
Sit at my desk when typewriters existed
Acting as if i was typing up an article
For the Daily Planet's Perry White
Jimmy and Lois is nowhere to be found
All of a sudden i hear voices in peril
I pull open my shirt and fly away again
Finding Lois is being held hostage by Lex
So I use my cold breath blowing wind
Untill my face is as blue as the breath
freezing Lex into this antarctic iceberg
Freeing Lois from the grips of evil
Superman has saved the day
Those were the days
