Текст песни The Afghan Whigs - Mr. Superlove
The Afghan Whigs - Mr. Superlove слова песни
(The Ass Ponys)The storm was blowing from the SouthThe blood was running from your mouthGlass was shattered on the floorA hundred pieces maybe moreI remember you were cryingJust befoere you sent it flyingSilent sounding pounding on my floorYou may not believe me, baby, when I tell you that I am Mr. SuperloveYou may not believe me, baby, when I tell you that I am Mr. SuperloveFalling out (falling out)Falling out (falling out)Falling out (falling out)We had a falling-outClothes were lying on the chairYour face was hidden by your hairAll that I could think of then wasWhat it must have felt like when youWere lying naked headlong down the stairsYou may not believe me, baby, when I tell you that I am Mr. SuperloveYou may not believe me, baby, when I tell you that I am Mr. SuperloveYou may not believe me, baby, when I tell you that I am Mr. SuperloveYou may not believe me, baby, when I tell you that I am Mr. SuperloveFalling out (falling out)Falling out (falling out)Falling out (falling out)We had a falling-out