" the human torch, he'
S flashin' burnin', ever since he lost his yearning...
From a crystal from the inner zone...
Spyderman, now, where your creepin' on the prowl and never sleepin', tell me spyder can i have...?
On the peaks where i'
Ve been preachin', wonderin' if my thoughts are reachin to the city where i am alone.
54 hours super evil, i can sit alone and play like nero, hawking all my wildest tale of all...
And you know i'
Ll sleep much better if someone would only read my letter, but the mail-train taken them and gone...
Hope the folks back home don'
T worry, cause their boy is in no hurry, cross the river on a steppin' stone...
Writer(s): R. P. St John Jr
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