Non

Non-Toxic - Sr-71

Written by：Mitch Allan

I'm one of those things you'll save forever

And 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 it's all right

That's who I am inside

Not much to say on this non toxic

Ordinary day

That's no superhero standing right in front of us

Standing right in front of us

So take this pocket full of kryptonite

And beat it back to metropolis

Beat it back to metropolis

There's only room for one on this microphone

In my finest hour I'm still alone

But it's all right

That's who I am inside

Not much to say on this non toxic

Ordinary day

What a ordinary day

But old news can change

As memories float down stream

So don't judge me by my failures

But only by my dreams

But that is all right

That's who I am inside

Who I am inside

Not much to say on this non toxic

Ordinary day

But it's all right

That's who I am inside

Not much to say on this non toxic

Ordinary day

Not much to say on this non toxic

Ordinary day

Not much to say on this non toxic

Ordinary day