Superman - Bruce Lee Band

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