.The storm was blowing from the South
The blood was running from your mouth
Glass was shattered on the floor>
A hundred pieces maybe 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.
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