Superman, Superman, crunchy little Superman Found you in a Corn Flakes box Nourished you in privacy Touched the parts you couldn't reach You improved
Übersetzung: Robyn Hitchcock. Übermensch.
Your mother is a journalist, your father is a creep They make it in your bedroom when they think you're fast asleep The scenes that they're enacting now
Übersetzung: Robyn Hitchcock. Sounds Great Wenn Youre Dead.
