SR-71 - SR-71 - Non-toxic

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SR-71 - SR-71 - Non-toxic

Mitch allan

Im one of those things youll save forever, but never need.
Like an old newspaper no one has time to read
This child has grown into a dead end
Since i lost the power to pretend

But its all right, thats who i am inside
Not much to say on this non-toxic, ordinary day

Thats no superhero standing right in front of us
So take this pocket full of kryptonite and beat it back to metropolis
Theres only room for one on this microphone
In my finest hour im still alone

But old news can change, as memories float downstream
So dont judge me by my failures, only by my dreams.


: SR-71 - SR-71 - Non-toxic
   SR-71 - SR-71 - Non-toxic