Robyn Hitch***** - Superman Lyrics
(One two) What?... three four!Superman, superman, crunchy little supermanFound you in a Corn Flakes boxNourished you in privacyTouched the parts you couldn't reachYou improved immediatelyShe's a squeaking head on a pleasure boxAnd the boys don't understandIt took the Holy Roman EmpireJust to get you by my sideAnd I'm gonna be more careful with youAren't I?Superman, superman, let her settle graduallyOn the fire extinguisherYou provided thoughtfullyIn the river on a puntUnderneath the willow treeShe's a squeaking head on a pleasure boxAnd the boys don't understandIt took the Holy Roman EmpireJust to keep you satisfiedAnd I'm gonna be more careful with youObviouslyYou'd better believe itYou'd better believe itYou'd better believe itYou'd better believe itYou'd better believe itYou'd better believe it