last Now you've put that in the past Cause you finally understand That after all The times you told me that we'd never be good together After all the
Now you've put that in the past 'Cause you finally understand That after all The times you told me that we'd never be good together After all the things
Vertaling: Air Supply. After All.
damn, he on advocate" The fans fiendin' for it they got the addict itch That's the bundles put it all in your nose These niggaz is lil' me's, hear it all
me In spite of me Something is dying tonight My old paddles off to Saturn Taking flight and the astronaut within me Has no air supply at all so He's
m feelin' it right now In this, the gold hour Part click and part man Reconcilin' my lifespan Keeping things whole We move out of the space where air flows When all
in love To rise and fall and wait as we learn from it all When conscience pulls you away and your destiny calls Just follow your heart all the way
very well be my kin But where there's demand, someone will supply So I feed them their needs at the same time cry Yes, it pains me to see them need this All
Ever westward on the sea We go sailing Sailing Ever on Go we... IDA STRAUS It's a beautiful night, Mr. Straus Even though there's no moon Look at all
with stripped innocence Not too long after that was I supplying shade For a man caressing silverbacks trying to get laid Monkeying around and now they're all
on the faces of Black Georgia We shinin' deeper than petroleum jelly We in the air like conversations on celly And just appear like stretch marks on bellies After
the advocate" The fans fiendin' for it they got the addict itch That's the bundles put it all in your nose These niggaz is lil' me's, hear it all in their
m plottin on a plot to own, stock up on supplies 'til the deal Cross the T, dot the I, signed a contract, get a contact Y'all niggaz secondhand I come
) But where there's demand, someone will supply So I feed them their needs at the same time cry Yes it pains me to see them needness All of them lost
and grew accustomed to all the gas and the fumes I bless the faithful with a plate full of lyrics till they were grateful You didn't see me at all in
