Thursday 9 October 2008

i'm a superwoman

everywhere i’m turning
nothing seems complete
i stand up and i’m searching
for the better part of me
i hang my head from sorrow
state of humanity
i wear it on my shoulders
gotta find the strength in me

cause i am a superwoman
yes i am (yes she is)
still when i’m a mess
i still put on a vest with an “S” on my chest
oh yes, i’m a superwoman

for all the mothers fighting
for better days to come
and all my women
all my women sitting here trying
to come home before the sun
and all my sisters coming together
say “yes, i will”
“yes, i can”

cause i am a superwoman
yes i am (yes she is)
still when i’m a mess
i still put on a vest with an “S” on my chest
oh yes, i’m a superwoman

when I’m breaking down
and i can’t be found
and i start to get weak
cause no one knows me
underneath these clothes
but i can fly
we can fly

cause i am a superwoman
yes i am (yes she is)
still when i’m a mess
i still put on a vest with an “S” on my chest
oh yes, i’m a superwoman


awesome song. especially when you take a good listen to it. the music video is even more awesome! (:

random: on the bus to work this morning, a group of young malay punks came on board. nevermind that they were talking freaking loudly and occupying seats that they didn't need, they started playing music. i'm not being racist or anything. if it were a group of cheenapok bengs/lians, i'd comment likewise. thing here i find amusing is, they were singing along with the trash they were playing. hmm.. that's probably an understatement. they were singing ALOUD.. all of them! the first song was 'unforgettable'. it's some techno song.. in malay! never heard anything like it before.. haha. and it just went on and on. all the old people on the bus kept turning around and stare while "tsk-ing" them. HAHA! super funny la. i guess it wouldn't be so bad if they listened to peterpan or sheila on 7 but techno malay song.. tsk, i have nothing better to say.