me that, I'm not qualified, To lend my voice to something so beautiful. They tell me that, I'm not qualified, To lend my voice, to something so beautiful
the nitches, we hyperspace glidin, blasting thru the atmosphere, fighting in the lightning I know im out my mind girl, but you know you like it, so hop up on my cosmic highway so
betta gone head on Chicks betta gone head bone in the lac of the rear so I can have a sack and a beer Prepare for the atmosphere of the mack of the year
s gettin' pretty late Better hurry now We all need the sun We need love and light for everyone We need our atmosphere To live in here We could be so strong
I think I know how you feel Looking for something that matters Keeping it together when it's all been shattered We all want something real Summer's
me (Like sand in the sea) And now I feel so alive I know that there must be Something here (so alive) Cause you're all the air in my atmosphere Finally
I'm falling through the night Like a lonely satellite [Nick:] Love is poisoning the atmosphere Is keeping everything unclear to me [Howie:] Something in your eyes Never satisfies I'm feeling so
I can move on from here (yea) Glad that it's over (oh) So glad that it's over (yea) I could've told ya (hey) It's all in the atmosphere (yea) I can't
is a road so you drive with care Tire can't bust cause you got no spare Whole-heap of lust in your atmosphere Step pon di gas and you start draw gear
Being with you, longing for something to happen Biding my time, hoping to get a reaction Atmosphere's tense, heavy with anticipation Don't leave me here
home to play back your answers from Climax out of blue with just another high no there must be something new Now that I'm so alien Entering the atmosphere
on the stairway Wonder why (wonder why ooo-ooo) what makes me rise so high Maybe it's something they put in your perfume or the look in your eyes It could be the atmosphere
In front of us a scary shadow Hate and anger in the air The atmosphere reflects a sorrow So unreal? Breeze is cold, the taste of winter Long and sad
the biggest niggas on the block get murdered And they deserverd it Or so the beast said when they served it ??? That shit is nervous So what's my
a lullaby you sing to a young man so Man down, way down, down upon our head and his soul It was just a thought in the air, like something planted in the atmosphere
