Songtext von My Messiah

Blind to the forty-five Ain't no cure for a suicide mind No more prayers for the faithless If you can save me, baby come and save me Oh You may be my messiah I'm coming tripping, maybe slipping But I want you so Bad I know your my messiah You may be equpped, and I'm a superman I want you so bad I think I want you so bad Blood dripping from my eyes I'm not in tears from a suicide mind No more fear of the faceless Oh baby want me, baby want me, love me, oh Bad You may be my messiah I'm coming tripping, maybe slipping But I want you so Bad I know your my messiah You may be equipped, and I'm a superman I want you so bad