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If I'm not Clark Kent again this time tomorrow
Tarry on, tarry on, he's really mild-mannered
Today, the time had come
Kent shrivels down his spine
Jimmy's acting all the time
To fly, everybody I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and fight for truth
Little flight, little show
Anywhere the news blows, really mild-mannered is he, is he
Jor-El fulfilled his plan
Put his son again in bed
Sent the rocket, now he's dead
Kal-El's life has just begun
But now Krypton is gone and far away
Kal-El, ooo
Did he mean to make you fly
"Kryptonian Rhapsody"
To the tune of Queen's "Bohemian Rhapsody"
Is this his real life?
Is this his fantasy?
Taught in a past life
Dons his cape for reality
Open your eyes
Look up in the sky and see
I'm just a farm boy, I have my family
Because I'm easy Clark, easy go