I’ve been sick. I’m late on books. I haven’t been able to play in my own diner in days. So I find myself in the store, talking back at the music in the ceiling. There was Five For Fighting’s Superman playing and I yelled back "Oh, yeah, try not being faster than a speeding bullet." I know I play with the theme of "superpowers have a price" in the Shifter series, but honest to BOG, at least becoming an animal has a larger downside than being bullet proof.
This song definitely wins the winey-*ssed lyrics prize.
Here are a few more things I’d like to have said:
Five For Fighting – Superman (It’s Not Easy)
I can’t stand to fly
Oh, yeah? Try it with security lines, buster.
I’m not that naive
WHAT does this have to do with no being able to fly?
I’m just out to find
The better part of me
Perhaps you should look behind the sofa cushions. I find when people set out to find themselves, if they just do a really good spring cleaning, they usually get more out of it than by going on a spree. Of course, clearly it’s more fun going on a spree.
……..
It’s not easy to be me
The better part of me
Where we find that Superman is REALLY twelve and hasn’t yet discovered it’s not easy being anyone.
Wish that I could cry
Onions are good for that. Or did they perform a tearductomy.
Fall upon my knees
Oh, sweetie, I’m so not touching THAT with a ten foot pole.
Find a way to lie
About a home I’ll never see
No one wants to hear you lie whine boliviate about the home you’ll never see. Trust me. Geez, like the Roman imperial guard lamenting their lost Germanic homeland. But none wanted to go back.
It may sound absurd
It DOES sound absurd. Message from Fred, much?
But don’t be naive
Excuse me, have we been introduced?
Even heroes have the right to bleed
Now there’s a right to fight for. "We MUST fight for our right to bleed." Uh uh. Shakespeare said it better. "If you cut us, do we not bleed?" In fact I declare a moratorium on lyrics reprising Shakespeare.
I may be disturbed whiney
Fixed it for you
But won’t you concede
Anything, if it will stop you playing the watering pot from public location speakers, thank you much.
Even heroes have the right to dream
Yes, but must they TALK in their sleep.
It’s not easy to be me
Oy, vey, it’s not easy to LISTEN to you.
……..
I can’t stand to fly
I’m not that naive
You should join the North American Non Sequitur society. They don’t make sense, but they like pizza.
Men weren’t meant to ride
With clouds between their knees
um…. um…. um… (Bites tongue till it bleeds.)
I’m only a man in a silly red sheet
The fact that I hear this line as "I’m more than a man, consorting with sheep" greatly improves the song.
Digging for kryptonite on this one way street
Yes, I often look for arsenic in my shower. NON SEQUITORS DON’T MAKE YOU A PROFOUND THINKER!
Only a man in a funny red sheet
I still like it better with sheep.
Looking for special things inside of me
I recommend a good Atlas of the human body.
It’s not easy to be me
IOW you suffered for your art and now it’s our turn?
For a long time, there was a song by Green Day that I liked solely because of the first two lines.
“Do you have the time
To listen to me whine?”
Uh, NO I DON’T. But thanks for playing! Your lovely consolation prize is a pacifier!
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::snarf::
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Never heard that song and I count myself very lucky. Enjoyed your take on it immensly – remimded me of old times
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Wow. I’ve never actually heard all the lyrics to this song because I was so put off by the wimpy, whiny, anemic voice of the emo boy who sings this number. Now I see I haven’t missed anything.
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oh dear…
Sounds like emo wannabe-profound superhero music. I think Three Doors Down did a much better job, here.
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:-D
Hilarious. But I’ll forgive them because they are hockey fans.
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