An old ballad that makes little literal sense, but works emotionally. I believe I wrote Wish There Were Some Air for an apocalyptic concept album that also featured Heat Wave. I dunno. Who remembers? Not I.
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Here's some greasy old fucker deadlifting At 41 years of age, some might say that's it's time to take it easy and leave those ...
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