Kryptonite - Neil Merryweather

Hair of heavenly light

Hung down around her shoulders

Electric blue

Were her eyes as she fused them to mine

How the sparks did fly

Like the fourth of July when she caressed me

And like the hammer of Thor

The thunder did roar through the night

Little did I know

That underneath the glow

She had a heart

Of pure kryptonite

Kryptonite

Kryptonite

Kryptonite

Now inside this man

She built up a Superman kind of ego

With a trigger

That only her kind of woman could pull

Then she aimed me at myself

And blew me off the shelf of reality

And I couldn’t do nothin'

Like a puppet with clipped strings

I fell

And it was too late for me

Too late to see

She had a heart

Of pure kryptonite

Kryptonite

Kryptonite

Kryptonite

Kryptonite…