Kredity
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryce Dumont
Songwriter
Texty
He came from outer space
I thought he looked familiar
He was just out of this world
I knew him as a kid
He tried to be mysterious
He was just out of his mind
Later on that day
The sun had gone away but
He still had his sunglasses on
His hair was kind of spiky
Limbs were kind of lanky
Everything covered in tattoos
He came in here
Shot through like a rocket
And left a mess behind
What do you do with
A superhero
Who's only one in his mind?
He formed a lot of bands
And when they started getting there
He would just walk away
When you burn your bridges
Careful where your stepping
Or you might just burn your toes
He didn't care about his looks
Prancing like a peacock
Checking himself out in a mirror
If you look away
He might get kinda distressed
And then he'll just make a scene
He came in here
Shot through like a rocket
And left a mess behind
What do you do with
A superhero
Who's only one in his mind?
Barcode tattoos
Are not original
If I scan you
What is your price?
What's your asking price?
What's your asking price?
He's standing on the borderline
Claiming that the sun is shining
Even when it's raining outside
He jumps on any fad
The minute that is comes around
And ditches it when it's no longer cool
Screaming in the suburbs
Itching to be anywhere
Claiming that he's down with the streets
Pretending to be sober
Vodka in his orange juice
Promises one day he could change
Written by: Bryce Dumont
