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Send lawyers, guns and money, the shit has hit the fan.

Sing the song, or keep it inside

So can you tell me exactly what 'freedom' means? If I am not free to be as twisted as I wanna be?

So if you have today you should say all that you have to say

Song is song.

So when you have today You should say all that you have to say

Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?

Started as a flicker, meant to be a flame. Skin has gotten thicker, but it burns the same. Still a baby in a cradle, got to take my first fall...baby's getting next to nowhere with her back against the wall.

Summer's in the air and baby, heaven's in your eyes

Those who have suffered understand suffering and thereby extend their hand.

Someday when we're older, we'll learn who to trust. But heroes and saviors, can't save folks like us.

Sometimes we must grow stronger and you can't be stronger in the dark.

Take my hand and we'll dance until we die!

That's why we sing for these kids who don't have a thing, except for a dream and a fuckin rap magazine; Who post pin-up pictures on they walls all day long, idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs; Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives, so they sit and they cry, at night, wishin they'd die; Til they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe; We're nothin to you, but we're the fuckin shit in they eyes; That's why we seize the moment; Try to freeze it and own it, squeeze it and hold it, cause we consider these minutes golden; And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone; Just let our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our songs... [Sing for the Moment]

There is a place where the sidewalk ends And before the street begins, And there the grass grows soft and white, And there the sun burns crimson bright, And there the moon-bird rests from his flight To cool in the peppermint wind. Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black And the dark street winds and bends. Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow, And watch where the chalk-white arrows go To the place where the sidewalk ends. Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow, And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go, For the children, they mark, and the children, they know The place where the sidewalk ends.

There's 7 billion 46 million people on the planet and most of us have the audacity to think we matter.

The rest of the world was black and white, But we were in screaming color

Ti penso forte forte e forte ti vorrei

We're all made the same but then born to change. Which then don't make us the same.

We were scholars long before colleges.

What about Monday? That could be our one day we look at things the same way, and wear funny shoes.

Who can understand the profound mystery of God?

We might be hollow, but we're brave

You are more than the choices that you've made, You are more than the sum of your past mistakes, You are more than the problems you create, You've been remade.

You can't make a fan of everyone. Stay true to your story, characters, music, art or whatever it is you do and fuck everyone else who doesn't like it. Life isn't perfect.

Walking thru this graveyard, I realize times were never really hard. We live, we love, we let it go. The world ain't changed me at all.

When the rain came I thought you'd leave 'cause I knew how much you loved the sun But you chose to stay, stay and keep me warm through the darkest nights I've ever known If the mandolin wind couldn't change a thing then I know I love ya

Your pain is your own until you put it to music, then it belongs to everyone. You'll find it lightens the load.

You see, there's some blues for folks ain't never had a thing, and that's a sad blues ... but the saddest kind of blues is for them that's had everything they ever wanted and has lost it, and knows it won't come back no more. Ain't no sufferin' in this world worse than that; and that's the blue we call 'I Had It But It's All Gone Now.

You've got to kiss an Angel good morning.

You wear your skin like it's too tight.

You'll be stuck in my head like a melody.

A composer who can lift the spirit of a million people with a song, is a definite force for good.

And one day we will die and our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea, but for now we are young, let us lay in the sun, and count every beautiful thing we can see... Can't believe how strange it is to be anything at all.

A good rock band is like a great lover. Their rhythms simultaneously jolt and calm you. They know when and where to tease you to make it feel the best, how to draw from you the ultimate pleasure.

All I can do is read a book to stay awake, and it rips my life away, but it's a great escape.

Bello e irraggiungibile

Another One!

Cause I'll be by your side wherever you fall In the dead of night whenever you call And please don't fight these hands that are holding you My hands are holding you

Cause in you're eyes, I'd like to stay

Cause I worked so hard to put the past to rest Now it's tumbling down on me just like an avalanche

Cause we're the here and now generation. "24/Seven

Come on, baby, let's ride. We can escape to the great sunshine

Come on boys and girls, lets blow up the world! ~ Dynamite State

Creativity is the catalyst to the future.

Don't get me wrong I'd never say never 'Cause though love can change the weather No act of God can pull me away from you

Down in Louisiana we call that Boogie Woogie!

DROP IT LIKE ITS HAAWWWWWWT

I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off.

Eines Morgens hörte ich beim Aufwachen die ersten Akkorde des für mich großartigsten Duos zweier Sopran-Chöre, das jemals komponiert worden ist : das "De Torrente" des Dixit Dominus von Georg Friedrich Händel. " ... "Hundertmal hatte ich es gehört, im Chor auch selbst gesungen. An jenem Morgen war das gesamte Raumschiff erfüllt und durchdrungen von dieser Musik. Erst die Akkorde, dann der einsetzende Gesang. Meine Musik. Ganz leise und unvermittelt tauchte sie für mich auf im Weltall, Hunderte von Kilometern über dem Planeten Erde in der Schwerelosigkeit. ... an dem ich dann nach einiger Zeit mit ziemlich verschlafener Stimme auf den Weckruf geantwortet habe: Good Morning Houston.