If I were Superman And I could fly to heaven And see all that was beautiful I would never want to come home To another disaster or some new catastrophe No the world doesnt need another burnt out superhero To be its galactic refugee No I dont want to be Superman He wants to be me. If I were Superman And I could turn back the hands of time Go back and see if Jesus really did release us Thats the question on my mind But If I was the only one to know the truth Could I get any person to believe No secondhand information Is going to make that transformation And I dont want that responsibility No I dont want to be Superman He wants to be me Well I might be made of steel But the pain is all too real And all the problems you cant see Everyone seems to dump them Seems to dump them on me So no more disasters no more catastrophes No the world doesnt need another fed up superhero To be its galactic referee No I dont want to be Superman I dont want to be some other man No I dont want to be Superman He wants to be me.