Mr. Superlove

The storm was blowing from the South The blood was running from your mouth Glass was shattered on the floor A hundred pieces maybe more I remember you were crying Just befoere you sent it flying Silent sounding pounding on my floor You may not believe me, baby When I tell you that I am Mr. Superlove You may not believe me, baby When I tell you that I am Mr. Superlove Falling out Falling out Falling out We had a falling-out Clothes were lying on the chair Your face was hidden by your hair All that I could think of then was What it must have felt like when you Were lying naked headlong down the stairs You may not believe me, baby When I tell you that I am Mr. Superlove You may not believe me, baby When I tell you that I am Mr. Superlove You may not believe me, baby When I tell you that I am Mr. Superlove You may not believe me, baby When I tell you that I am Mr. Superlove Falling out Falling out Falling out We had a falling-out