True perfection
Must always be Imperfect
If that’s true
Our world’s not free of defect
Barely any people who feel
A zest for action, action, action
And what we call attraction
Is a constellation of looks and fame
You’re not admired for a life
Filled with memories
But for how powerful you are
When fighting your enemies
They where-you-be's
And what-you-see's
Don’t really matter
In this world of ours
As long as you have other powers, other powers, other powers
As long as you have other powers