MLA Format Jam (Verse 1) 'Cause the author’s in the front, gotta start it right, Last name, first, keeping it tight, Next comes the title, italicize it bold, Don’t forget the container, let the story unfold. (Chorus) It's a citation, yeah, it’s a citation, MLA style, we’re on a mission, With the hanging indent, you gotta pay attention, Formatting's key, that's our tradition. (Verse 2) Other contributors, if they're in the mix, Like editors or translators, we gotta fix, Version comes next, don’t let it slide, Then the number, keep the details inside. (Chorus) It's a citation, yeah, it’s a citation, MLA style, we’re on a mission, With the hanging indent, you gotta pay attention, Formatting's key, that's our tradition. (Bridge) Publisher and date, gotta stay on track, Then the location, put that in the back, All the punctuation, gotta make it right, Citing your sources, shining so bright. (Chorus) It's a citation, yeah, it’s a citation, MLA style, we’re on a mission, With the hanging indent, you gotta pay attention, Formatting's key, that's our tradition. (Outro) So when you write your paper, keep this in your mind, MLA formatting, it’s one of a kind, Follow these steps, you’ll be on your way, To ace that assignment, hooray, hooray!
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Upbeat and motivational, with a sense of fun. The lyrics aim to alleviate the stress of formatting papers by making it feel like an exciting mission rather than a chore.
Educational settings, particularly in teaching students how to correctly cite sources and format papers using MLA style. Also applicable in workshops focused on academic writing skills.
The song simplifies MLA citation guidelines, providing a structured approach to referencing sources. The consistent verse-chorus-verse format aids in memorization and engagement, while maintaining a catchy rhythm.
Verse 1: It started with a restless plan, A couple of bucks and an empty van. We hit the road with no real aim, Chasing the thrill, playing the game. The summer air was wild and free, Fingers drumming to the melody. With the city lights fading fast, We were living a dream we knew wouldn’t last. Chorus: Runaway nights under open skies, Breaking the rules, losing track of time. No maps, no plans, just a spark to ignite, This is the story of our runaway nights. With every mile, the world felt small, We had nothing, but we had it all. Verse 2: We stopped at a diner at half past two, Made some friends we barely knew. A Polaroid snapped, a story told, Of chasing dreams and hearts of gold. The jukebox played our favorite song, We sang out loud like we belonged. A moment fleeting, but it felt so real, That’s the kind of magic you can’t conceal. Chorus: Runaway nights under open skies, Breaking the rules, losing track of time. No maps, no plans, just a spark to ignite, This is the story of our runaway nights. With every mile, the world felt small, We had nothing, but we had it all. Bridge: Now the sun’s coming up, the road’s still long, But the memories linger like a timeless song. The kind of nights that change your view, When the world’s wide open, and so are you. Chorus (Alt): Runaway nights, we’re burning bright, Living for the moment, holding on tight. No maps, no plans, just a spark to ignite, This is the story of our runaway nights. With every mile, the world felt small, We had nothing, but we had it all. Outro: So here’s to the nights we’ll never trade, The stories we lived, the memories we made. Runaway hearts under endless skies, This is our anthem, our runaway nights.
(Verse 1) In the rearview mirror, your face reflects, A thousand hollow promises, a heart that’s wrecked. You wore your crown like a king, But it was made of thorns, not the love you bring. Every smile was a dagger, concealed by your charm, A puppet on a string, I was caught in your arms. (Chorus) And I fell for the shadow of a broken man, With your charming words, like a sinking sand. You build me up to tear me down, In the palace of your lies, I’m lost, I drown. You wear your masks, but I see the cracks, A terrible ex with a heart that attacks. (Verse 2) You ruled the night, I walked in your light, But the truth was a spark, hidden out of sight. You twisted the love, turned it to a game, In the echoes of your voice, I forgot my name. Every tear was a secret, tucked under your rule, A mannequin of strength, when I was just a fool. (Chorus) And I fell for the shadow of a broken man, Your charming words, like a sinking sand. You built me up to tear me down, In the palace of your lies, I’m lost, I drown. You wear your masks, but I see the cracks, A terrible ex with a heart that attacks. (Bridge) But now the chains are rusted, the silence is loud, I’m rising from the ashes, shedding your shroud. No more your marionette, I reclaim my name, In the wreckage of your empire, I am not the same. (Chorus) I fell for the shadow of a broken man, With your charming words, like a sinking sand. You built me up to tear me down, In the palace of your lies, I’m lost, I drown. But now I wear the armor, I won’t look back, No more a terrible ex, I’m reclaiming my path. (Outro) So here’s to the nights I spent in your chains, To the light I forgot and the love that remains. In the ruins, I’ll rise, a phoenix in flight, No longer your subject, I’m stepping to light. No more your shadow, just a memory’s thread, I’m breaking the silence, I’m finally free instead.
Verse 1 Shadows dance where the light won't shine, Haunting echoes linger, trapped in the divine. We tread on whispers of unspoken dreams, In a world where silence tears at the seams. Pre-Chorus Please come and help us, we're lost in this pain, Bound by the memories, we’re shackled by shame. The ghosts of the fallen, they call out our names, In this endless cycle, all that's left are remains. Chorus We are the poor souls of the past, Searching for solace, we long for a chance. Just want to be free from this tormentor's grasp, But the chains keep tightening, we're fading so fast. Verse 2 With every heartbeat, we thump like a drum, Marking the moments when hope's left undone. Faces of loved ones, their sorrowful eyes, Reflect in the darkness where no one replies. Pre-Chorus Please come and help us, can you hear our cries? Each tear tells a story that no one knows why. Chained to our killers' fate, we silently plead, For a light to break through, to feel and to breathe. Chorus We are the poor souls of the past, Searching for solace, we long for a chance. Just want to be free from this tormentor's grasp, But the chains keep tightening, we're fading so fast. Bridge Haunted by visions of all we should be, While shadows around us whisper promises free. But the chains keep tightening, and the nights stretch so long, In the depths of despair, we’re still holding on strong. Chorus So please come and help us, don’t let us be lost, In this void of existence, we’re counting the cost. We are the poor souls of the past, left alone, Searching for freedom, a place we can call home. Outro Please come and help us, we’re reaching our hands, In a world full of silence, we still make our stands. We just want to be free, to rise from the ash, To escape from the shadows that loom from the past.
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[Verse 1: Cleave-Jeevi] Chiranjeevi, the machine in motion, Known as Cleave-Jeevi, slicing through the commotion. Grease on his hands, sparks in his eyes, In the workshop, he's the king, mechanical skies. [Chorus: STR the Star] Sudarsan, STR, a star in the grind, Always two steps ahead, leaving us behind. Precision and power, his name’s a creed, STR’s the engine, building speed. [Verse 2: Coinface Priya] Priya's got the look, straight off a coin from Spain, In the mechanical jungle, she rules the domain. Golden aura, sharp like a blade, The queen of the crew, watch her crusade. [Drop: Bloody Beggar Kavin] Galvin’s here, they call him Kavin, "Bloody Beggar," yet always winnin'. Swagger so sharp, it cuts like steel, A hustler, a fighter, his vibe's unreal. [Bridge: Mechanical Crew Unite] Cleave-Jeevi’s torque, STR’s precision, Priya’s charm, Kavin’s ambition. Mechanical beats in an electronic storm, This crew’s got fire, breaking the norm. [Outro: The Machine Roars] The EDM drops, their spirits soar, Mechanical vibes, can't ignore. In the chaos, they find their place, Cleave, STR, Priya, Kavin, own the race.
Chelsi, Hailey, and I at Aj's place A night our family gathered memories I'll always embrace Christian stayed right by Hailey's side In Glasgow Kentucky where good times don't hide I wish it'd been Generation playing that night A jukebox hummed actually was the entertainment in the spotlight The fireflies danced in the summer night At Aj's place, where fireflies glow In Glasgow nights where the good times flow With Family near, and love around It's a small heaven with a big town sound At Aj's place where memories stay Dancing through the night til the break of day The neon lights shines the jukebox played We laughed, danced, the memory remains A club called Aj's where nights ran deep With stories to unravel and dreams to keep Glasgow s small town charm wrapped us tight In Aj's glow and big town vibe Memories like these you can't replace Chelsi, Hailey, and I at Aj's place As the music fades and night stood still We hold on to the love we feel Glasgow nights may come and go Aj's will always feel like home
Chelsi, Hailey, and I at Aj's place A night our family gathered memories I'll always embrace Christian stayed right by Hailey's side In Glasgow Kentucky where good times don't hide I wish it'd been Generation playing that night A jukebox hummed actually was the entertainment in the spotlight The fireflies danced in the summer night At Aj's place, where fireflies glow In Glasgow nights where the good times flow With Family near, and love around It's a small heaven with a big town sound At Aj's place where memories stay Dancing through the night til the break of day The neon lights shines the jukebox played We laughed, danced, the memory remains A club called Aj's where nights ran deep With stories to unravel and dreams to keep Glasgow s small town charm wrapped us tight In Aj's glow and big town vibe Memories like these you can't replace Chelsi, Hailey, and I at Aj's place As the music fades and night stood still We hold on to the love we feel Glasgow nights may come and go Aj's will always feel like home
Chelsi, Hailey, and I at Aj's place A night our family gathered memories I'll always embrace Christian stayed right by Hailey's side In Glasgow Kentucky where good times don't hide I wish it'd been Generation playing that night A jukebox hummed actually was the entertainment in the spotlight The fireflies danced in the summer night At Aj's place, where fireflies glow In Glasgow nights where the good times flow With Family near, and love around It's a small heaven with a big town sound At Aj's place where memories stay Dancing through the night til the break of day The neon lights shines the jukebox played We laughed, danced, the memory remains A club called Aj's where nights ran deep With stories to unravel and dreams to keep Glasgow s small town charm wrapped us tight In Aj's glow and big town vibe Memories like these you can't replace Chelsi, Hailey, and I at Aj's place As the music fades and night stood still We hold on to the love we feel Glasgow nights may come and go Aj's will always feel like home
The world keeps turning even after we’re gone Raindrops will fall, no need for anyone The faster, the better, humanity’s a plague We’re stuck in a loop, and counting the days The sun will still set, the stars burning out Clocks keep on ticking, but there’s nothing to count The future’s a lie, and the past doesn’t care Every step taken, it leads us nowhere Why live a life full of wasted potential Why tell the truth when it’s not what they want Why be a good person when good never works Mercy is met with a blade in return Why stand up for right when wrong is a winner Why bother smiling when everything’s a joke Why dream of the sky when you’re chained to the earth Mercy is met with a blade in return The waves coming in, try to wash us away Tides ever shifting, we simply stay in place The harder we work, the less we achieve We’re fighting for nothing, pretend to believe The streets might stop burning, but the blood never dries Ignoring the carnage, try as we might The future’s a lie, and the past doesn’t care Every step taken, it leads us nowhere Why live a life full of wasted potential Why tell the truth when it’s not what they want Why be a good person when good never works Mercy is met with a blade in return Why stand up for right when wrong is a winner Why bother smiling when everything’s a joke Why dream of the sky when you’re chained to the earth Mercy is met with a blade in return We’re born just to suffer, and die to be free Chasing a purpose that’s never been real This life’s but a cycle, we kill and we rape Still we keep marching, cause nothing’s at stake Why live a life full of wasted potential Why tell the truth when it’s not what they want Why be a good person when good never works Mercy is met with a blade in return Why stand up for right when wrong is a winner Why bother smiling when everything’s a joke Why dream of the sky when you’re chained to the earth Mercy is met with a blade in return Mercy is met with a blade in return
The world keeps turning even after we’re gone Raindrops will fall, no need for anyone The faster, the better, humanity’s a plague We’re stuck in a loop, and counting the days The sun will still set, the stars burning out Clocks keep on ticking, but there’s nothing to count The future’s a lie, and the past doesn’t care Every step taken, it leads us nowhere Why live a life full of wasted potential Why tell the truth when it’s not what they want Why be a good person when good never works Mercy is met with a blade in return Why stand up for right when wrong is a winner Why bother smiling when everything’s a joke Why dream of the sky when you’re chained to the earth Mercy is met with a blade in return The waves coming in, try to wash us away Tides ever shifting, we simply stay in place The harder we work, the less we achieve We’re fighting for nothing, pretend to believe The streets might stop burning, but the blood never dries Ignoring the bloodshed, try as we might The future’s a lie, and the past doesn’t care Every step taken, it leads us nowhere We’re born just to suffer, and die to be free Chasing a purpose that’s never been real This life’s but a cycle, we kill and we rape Still we keep marching, cause nothing’s at stake Why live a life full of wasted potential Why tell the truth when it’s not what they want Why be a good person when good never works Mercy is met with a blade in return Why stand up for right when wrong is a winner Why bother smiling when everything’s a joke Why dream of the sky when you’re chained to the earth Mercy is met with a blade in return
Ouais le king de la s sur la prod Verset1 Ils m'ont râlé, jamais gâcher tout entier tout en fouillé,la vie clouner BGL , les fictif se moquent de ma caisse,ra papa ils ont volé ma selle Refrains BgL le king de la s , elle veut mon insta mais j'ai pas de caisse,si t'es en pétrin faut te rendre utile,on m'traite d'orgueilleux mais j'suis têtu comme une mule Verset 2 fini l'époque de l'anti maintenant place aux tactiles,les petits dans la team se font des calculs , la cape des mitaux est dans la cumule . Refrains BgL le king de la s , elle veut mon insta mais j'ai pas de caisse,si t'es en pétrin faut te rendre utile,on m'traite d'orgueilleux mais j'suis têtu comme une mule Verset 3 Arrête de te plaindre, sans jamais parler de ton compte,les conseils de chasse est toujours à l'encontre, Refrains BgL le king de la s , elle veut mon insta mais j'ai pas de caisse,si t'es en pétrin faut te rendre utile,on m'traite d'orgueilleux mais j'suis têtu comme une mule Verset 4 La TS c'est comme une arnaque,je peux te confier tout mais pas mon compte en banque,la rencune je la met tout au fond de ma planche, petit na nga ozo seka na drague Refrains BgL le king de la s , elle veut mon insta mais j'ai pas de caisse,si t'es en pétrin faut te rendre utile,on m'traite d'orgueilleux mais j'suis têtu comme une mule
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