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



[Chorus:]

Oh...yea

You may be my messiah

I'm coming tripping, maybe slipping

But I want you so

Bad...yea

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



[Repeat Chorus:]

{Solo:}

[Repeat Chorus:]



Bad...yea

You may be my messiah

I'm coming tripping, maybe slipping

But I want you so

Bad...yea

I know your my messiah

You may be equipped, and I'm a superman

I want you so bad