You know from my cape,
And the special way I bend my knees,
And put my fist out and make this face,
And if I see you doing anything,
That is bad or evil,
I'll pump this fist and squint my eyes,
And shoot lightning from my knuckles,
Then I will fly right up in the sky,
Nothing can stop me because I'm made of rock,
And I have rocket feet and I'm really fast,
And my underwear matches my socks.
And I am right,
In everything that I do,
And when I'm only my secret identity,
Well, I am still right, too.
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