Oh how I've missed you
da Polo Sud...
Bonin' broads when they men estruate
But little does she know.
And when I used to say my prayers
Your Power and Pride is beautiful.
Deep in the Middle East, in the belly of the beast
bring your song to me
the very fabric of life itself...
I guess your leaving was meant to be
Bitte la?? es so bleiben.
Hey tonight is your night (tonight will be your ni
Que mant?Tęm a via aberta
There's nothin I can do,
All night we could scream and shout
I know that making is taking for granted
Living ghetto fabulous no doubt
I stumbled out of bed
There I enjoy a pure content
Then again
Still no slate is clean
They call me Lonesome Johnny
To talk and remember early days;
Com'??, com'?? che tutto mi va storto se
and pass a joint to the loc when he roll through
?TĄrjyt?TĄ?TĄn ja r?TĄhin?TÂid?TĄ?TĄn
I said things I didn't mean
A science enticed by financial calculations of the