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Superman's Kryptonite
Contributed by
justice
on
Friday, 27th July 2007 @ 02:43:23 AM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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From the land of make believe
You were
You’d hold my hand wherever
You’d go
With you I was invincible
My one my only hero
Superman he always lands on his feet
Superman, he never welcomes defeat
But now it seems superman is weak
Is weak
Come on speak to me Mr. Stuperman
You’re scaring me
What’s that green stuff in you hand
Where is you dignity
Now that my only hero’s fallen
Will there ever be peace
Tell me when my world comes undone
Who’ll be there to help me?
Talk to me Mr. Stuperman
This only I plead
Who gave this to you?
The kryptonite of our society
Weed
So now I dream
Of when you were clean
When you were my hero
And I was invincible
Forever- Together
You’d hold my hand
And we’d fly off
To Never Never Land
Copyright ©
justice
... [
2007-07-27 02:43:23] (Date/Time posted on
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