New Superman

Tear gas is falling

Is that a baby crying

The soldiers are clubbing that old man

No use in stalling

Was that an old woman dying

The older I become the sadder I am

And here come the bombs

And here comes the screaming

And here comes the overwhelming fear

And here comes the calm

The people are cheering

Here comes our new superman

Confetti is falling

Was that a baby being kissed

The soldiers are feeding that old man

No use in running

From the sound of a gunshot

The older I become the sadder I am

And here come the bombs

And here comes the screaming

And here comes the overwhelming fear

And here comes the calm The people are seething

I donʼt want to be

I donʼt want to be

I donʼt want to be Your New Superman I donʼt want to be

I donʼt want to be

I donʼt want to be Your New Superman