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 shit 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 Bring back the superman in me (Clark Kent is such a nervous wreck) Bring back the superman in me