Testo Mr. Superlove

Mr. Superlovethe storm was blowing from the souththe blood was running from your mouthi recall the music playingcouldn?t hear what you were sayingthe cat was howling, yowling, wanting outyou may not believe mebaby, when i tell youthat i am mr. superlovethe glass was shattered on the floora hundred pieces maybe morei remember you were cryingjust before you sent it flyingthe sirens soundingthe pounding on the dooryou may not believe mebaby, when i tell youtha ti am mr. superloveyour clothes were lying on the chairyour face was hidden by your hairand all that i could think of thenwas what it must have felt like whenyou were flying nakedheadlong down the stairsyou may not believe mebaby, when i tell youthat i am mr. superlove