Oh what a thought it would be, to stop muggars and robbers with lazer beams Oh what a sight, a sight to see, the world from above, the ocean glistening
Fighting tycoons and tyrants alike, in space, on ships and even at night Risking certain death, in red and blue tights He Was Superman He wasn't just a man He wasn't just an icon He was a hero, a symbol of freedom, compassion and hope
And when Christopher Reeves fell off that horse and broke his neck, we all said thats ironic, ka-click, and went to bed We took for granted what he endured, and what his role stood for Children watched him and they wanted to help people Now they watch G-Unit brag about killing people I hope you remember him when you see them in need, because Superman is Dead