Hair of heavenly light Hung down around her shoulders Electric blue Were her eyes as she fused them to mine How the sparks did fly Like the fourth of July when she caressed me And like the hammer of Thor The thunder did roar through the night Little did I know That underneath the glow She had a heart Of pure kryptonite Kryptonite Kryptonite Kryptonite Now inside this man She built up a Superman kind of ego With a trigger That only her kind of woman could pull Then she aimed me at myself And blew me off the shelf of reality And I couldn't do nothin' Like a puppet with clipped strings I fell And it was too late for me Too late to see She had a heart Of pure kryptonite Kryptonite Kryptonite Kryptonite Kryptonite