She never heard me call And now I find the future's gone The reasons that I had to carry on are gone I cried for it all She never heard me call at all
Översättning: Air Supply. Hon hörde aldrig mig kalla.
myriad of my metaphors make me a mystical mystery They can't battle me; so they'd rather embarrass me By being mad at me, they commit microphone heresy
But we never turn to greed and death's a catalyst to life CAN YOU HEAR ME?! "Survival got me bugging" ? Inspectah Deck [Chorus] Escuchame... "Survival got me