Letra de Superman

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No time to trade quips with Lois and be tongue tied together, this looks like a job for Superman!
Where are all the people, does it really matter
Where are the people, where are the people
No one loves me anymore and I am such a loser
Where are the people, where are the people
Whoa, where are the people, where are the people
Whoa, where are the people, where are the people
Superman can you save me from my own insecurities
Still when people come I find another road to stress upon
Where are the people, where are the people
Hours later I'm awake thinking of my actions
Where are the people, where are the people
Whoa, where are the people, where are the people
Whoa, where are the people, where are the people
Superman can you save me from my own insecurities