| Song | Mr. Superlove |
| Artist | Ass Ponys |
| Album | The Okra Years |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ass Ponys | |
| The storm was blowing from the south | |
| The blood was running from your mouth | |
| I recall the music playing | |
| Couldn't hear what you were saying | |
| The cat was howling, yowling, wanting out | |
| You may not believe me | |
| Baby, when i tell you | |
| That i am mr. superlove | |
| The glass was shattered on the floor | |
| A hundred pieces maybe more | |
| I remember you were crying | |
| Just before you sent it flying | |
| The sirens sounding | |
| The pounding on the door | |
| You may not believe me | |
| Baby, when i tell you | |
| That i am mr. superlove | |
| Your clothes were lying on the chair | |
| Your face was hidden by your hair | |
| And all that i could think of then | |
| Was what it must have felt like when | |
| You were flying naked | |
| Headlong down the stairs | |
| You may not believe me | |
| Baby, when i tell you | |
| That i am mr. superlove |
| zuo qu : Ass Ponys | |
| The storm was blowing from the south | |
| The blood was running from your mouth | |
| I recall the music playing | |
| Couldn' t hear what you were saying | |
| The cat was howling, yowling, wanting out | |
| You may not believe me | |
| Baby, when i tell you | |
| That i am mr. superlove | |
| The glass was shattered on the floor | |
| A hundred pieces maybe more | |
| I remember you were crying | |
| Just before you sent it flying | |
| The sirens sounding | |
| The pounding on the door | |
| You may not believe me | |
| Baby, when i tell you | |
| That i am mr. superlove | |
| Your clothes were lying on the chair | |
| Your face was hidden by your hair | |
| And all that i could think of then | |
| Was what it must have felt like when | |
| You were flying naked | |
| Headlong down the stairs | |
| You may not believe me | |
| Baby, when i tell you | |
| That i am mr. superlove |
| zuò qǔ : Ass Ponys | |
| The storm was blowing from the south | |
| The blood was running from your mouth | |
| I recall the music playing | |
| Couldn' t hear what you were saying | |
| The cat was howling, yowling, wanting out | |
| You may not believe me | |
| Baby, when i tell you | |
| That i am mr. superlove | |
| The glass was shattered on the floor | |
| A hundred pieces maybe more | |
| I remember you were crying | |
| Just before you sent it flying | |
| The sirens sounding | |
| The pounding on the door | |
| You may not believe me | |
| Baby, when i tell you | |
| That i am mr. superlove | |
| Your clothes were lying on the chair | |
| Your face was hidden by your hair | |
| And all that i could think of then | |
| Was what it must have felt like when | |
| You were flying naked | |
| Headlong down the stairs | |
| You may not believe me | |
| Baby, when i tell you | |
| That i am mr. superlove |