An endless sea of love and kingdom hearts!
I could have given me an organ grinder,
A message from the most creative arts,
A king and by the name of William Riker.
No way or living like the phantom stranger.
I had a pocket full of jumping spiders,
Followed by a comic book creator,
Heard the voice of English horror writers.
Label me a comic book creator.
No matter fact or superhero fiction,
I travel through the form of a phantom stranger,
Rock the party like a supervillain.
To light a candle on the blackest night,
Burn the planet like a phantom stranger,
Open through the eyes of kryptonite,
Label me a comic book creator.
Know the words of truth or science fiction.
I need to hear the calling Colin Baker,
Sing a song about the supervillain,
Dream of living like a phantom stranger.
Within a world of fire or kryptonite.
When I do not fully understand,
The power like a candle burning bright,
Across the sea of a green and savage land.