Like a Shotgun

[Verse] ঘুম ভাঙেনা আমার, সকাল সাতটা, রোজ ক্লাসের টিচার ঝাড়ে খায় মাথাটা। হিজিবিজি নোটস তবু করে যেতে হয় ক্লান্ত জীবন লাগে বেশ প্যারাময়। [Pre-Chorus] "এই ছেলে! খাতা কই, ল্যাবকপি আর বই?" এসাইনমেন্ট ভাইবা, জিরো মার্কস্ পাইবা। নির্ঘুম দিন-রাত ব্যস্ত সময়, ক্লান্ত জীবন লাগে বেশ প্যারাময়। [Chorus] গরম ভালোবাসা, গরম চায়ের মত, প্লাস্টিক কাপে ভাসে, অব্যক্ত সব ক্ষত। গরম ভালোবাসা, গরম চায়ের মত, জীবনের ম্যারাথনে, আছে পড়ে লাশ কত। [Verse] এক্সামে টাইম শেষ, খাতা পড়ে থাকে ব্ল্যাংক রেজাল্ট বেড়িয়ে গেছে, সবার শেষেতে র‍্যাংক। ধুর ছাই, টাকা নাই, ট্যুরে যাই, রাম খাই বাইকের তেল নাই, হেটে হেটে ক্লাসে যাই। [Pre-Chorus] গার্লস হোস্টেল পাশে, কতশত নারী আসে স্কুটারের সিটে বসে জুনিয়র ভালোবাসে টেনশন, অনশন, রাত বাজে তেড়োটা ফেসবুকে রিলস দেখি রাজুদার পরোটা। [Chorus] গরম ভালোবাসা, গরম চায়ের মত, প্লাস্টিক কাপে ভাসে, অব্যক্ত সব ক্ষত। গরম ভালোবাসা, গরম চায়ের মত, জীবনের ম্যারাথনে, আছে পড়ে লাশ কত

[intro] [guitar] [verse 1] Et nous étions ensemble, à oublier le jour naissant Suspendus entre hier et demain, dans un présent sans fin Et nous étions ensemble, à défier le temps À créer un monde, nos cœurs sont témoins [acoustic guitar] [verse 2] Ces murs sont vides et sombres, l'eau que je bois menace de m'enivrer ton parfum ravive mon âme toi qui me soutient pour ne pas sombrer, toi qui me soutient pour ne pas sombrer. [chorus] Et nous étions ensemble, à oublier le jour naissant Suspendus entre hier et demain, dans un présent sans fin Et nous étions ensemble, à défier le temps À créer un monde, nos cœurs sont témoins [bridge] [tenor sax] [verse 3] Qu'importe l'horloge et ses aiguilles affamées Qu'importe le monde et ses appels désespérés Dans cette bulle fragile que nous avons tissée L'éternité se compte en regards échangés [outro] Et nous étions ensemble, à oublier le jour naissant Créateurs d'un temps qui n'appartient qu'à nous Et nous serons ensemble, quand viendront d'autres aubes toi qui me soutient pour ne pas sombrer toi qui me soutient pour ne pas sombrer.

Intro] (Whispers fade, the gavel falls) Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah (Voices rise, the judgment calls) Ah-ah-ah, Ah-ah-ah BRING ME BACK! [Verse 1] You’ve got your rules and your religion Preaching peace through twisted vision Cops and judges, stained with pride Heroes bleed while justice hides I hear the voices, cold and clear Laughing at the saints we fear Crowns of gold on thrones of lies In the dark, a savior dies [Pre-Chorus] The chains are tight, the air is thin Corruption hums beneath my skin Oh-oh-oh, I’m breaking free Oh-oh-oh, bring life to me [Chorus] Bring me back when the heroes fall Voices scream through the shattered wall Oh, the rules you built, I’ll burn them down Oh, vengeance wears this rebel crown Cross my soul, let it fade away Rise again through the ash and gray Hear the echoes of the damned unite Bring me back to reclaim the fight [Verse 2] You’ve got your laws, your hollow creed While widows mourn and orphans plead The gavel strikes, the preacher prays But blood still stains your righteous ways The voices taunt, they pull me near A symphony of wrath and fear Heroes rot in shallow graves I’ll break the world your corruption saves [Pre-Chorus] The chains are tight, the air is thin Corruption hums beneath my skin Oh-oh-oh, I’m breaking free Oh-oh-oh, bring life to me [Chorus] Bring me back when the heroes fall Voices scream through the shattered wall Oh, the rules you built, I’ll burn them down Oh, vengeance wears this rebel crown Cross my soul, let it fade away Rise again through the ash and gray Hear the echoes of the damned unite Bring me back to reclaim the fight [Bridge] (Rules!) You chain the truth, you sell the light (Voices!) They haunt my mind, they fuel my spite (Religion!) A mask for greed, a throne of rust (Bring me back!) From dirt and dust Oh-oh-oh, the fallen sing my name Oh-oh-oh, I’ll turn your world to flame [ Outro] Bring me back when the heroes fall Voices scream through the shattered wall Oh, your rules will break, your gods will bend Oh, Death Punishment will never end Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah

Verse 1)
Sunrise paintin' the lake gold, mist hangin' on the trees
Got my old hat pulled down low, feelin' that mornin' breeze
Truck's parked down by the river bend, coffee steamin' in my hand
Another day of castin' lines, in this promised land (Chorus)
Yeah, fishin' ain't just fishin', it's a medicine for the soul
Leavin' all my worries behind, lettin' the river take control
Got my grandpa's tackle box, and a memory in every lure
Out here chasin' silver flashes, 'til my hands are raw and sore (Verse 2)
Little bobber dancin' on the water, listenin' to the cicadas sing
Thinkin' 'bout my daddy's stories, and the lessons fishin' brings
Patience is a virtue, that's what he always said
But sometimes you gotta change your bait, or you'll wind up with nothin' instead (Chorus)
Yeah, fishin' ain't just fishin', it's a medicine for the soul
Leavin' all my worries behind, lettin' the river take control
Got my grandpa's tackle box, and a memory in every lure
Out here chasin' silver flashes, 'til my hands are raw and sore (Bridge)
Maybe I'll catch a trophy bass, maybe just a little brim
But the size don't really matter, it's the peace I find within
This water holds a history, secrets whispered on the breeze
A connection to somethin' bigger, beneath these willow trees (Chorus)
Yeah, fishin' ain't just fishin', it's a medicine for the soul
Leavin' all my worries behind, lettin' the river take control
Got my grandpa's tackle box, and a memory in every lure
Out here chasin' silver flashes, 'til my hands are raw and sore

(Priedainis) G Aš dirbu Limetoje, ir man labai gerai, C Su planais prieš akis – gyvenimas gražiai. D Greit dirbsiu MedSan, o gal visai ne, G Svarbu, kad daina skamba mano širdyje. (1 posmas) G Ryte kavos puodelis, o Limeta jau laukia, C Su šypsena į darbą – gyvenimo draugą. D Planuoju, ką toliau, o ateitis dar slepias, G Bet šiandien viskas aišku – ir dainos tonas giedas. (Priedainis kartojasi 🎶) (2 posmas) G Gal MedSan durys man greitai atsidarys, C O gal liksiu čia, kur svajonės vis tęsiasi. D Kur bepasukčiau kelią, viskas bus gerai, G Su Limetos prisiminimais – mano daina šviesi.

Title: The Power of Industry [Verse 1] Rising from the ashes, iron and stone, The pulse of progress, never alone. Machines in motion, gears that grind, A future built, with no rewind. Steel and fire, we're forging ahead, Pushing the limits, breaking the thread. In the hum of the factory, we find our grace, The power of industry, in every trace. [Chorus] We are the sparks, the blood, the flame, Building tomorrow, no shame, no blame. Iron hands, and hearts that won't break, The power of industry, for all our sake. [Verse 2] In the smoke and the shadows, we stand tall, A world that's waiting, we answer the call. Bridges and towers, roads that stretch wide, Our legacy etched in the machinery's pride. No room for failure, no room for fear, We build the future, it's crystal clear. From the anvil to the steel mill's sound, The power of industry, forever unbound. [Chorus] We are the sparks, the blood, the flame, Building tomorrow, no shame, no blame. Iron hands, and hearts that won't break, The power of industry, for all our sake. [Bridge] Through the grind, we rise, Chasing the future with fire in our eyes. No end in sight, just the will to create, The wheels keep turning, it's never too late. [Chorus] We are the sparks, the blood, the flame, Building tomorrow, no shame, no blame. Iron hands, and hearts that won't break, The power of industry, for all our sake. [Outro] From the sparks to the steam, we build it all, The power of industry, we stand tall. No tomorrow is too far to claim, We’ll light the world with the power of flame.

This one's for you Mr Chhun! My love for you is like the most Cute Beetroot, Your face reminds me of Smelly Penguin, Together, we are like Pizza and MUSTARDDDDD. Oh darling Peter, My Cute Beetroot, My Smelly Carrot, The perfect companion to my Pizza soul. Blood are red, Ice are blue, I like kids, But not as much as I love frolicking with you! Oh darling Peter, Your Fingers are like Asian pencil on a winter day, You're like the most Pretty Lawyer to ever walk room. Your Smelly Pengui face, Your MUSTARDDDDD soul, Your Asian Fingers, Your Pretty Lawyer being... How could I look at another when our Cute Beetroot love is so strong? I love you Mr Chhun!

Verse 1 I’m trying to get over you But nothing works no matter what I do Tonight I’m hoping something gives But it’s like raising the dead and making it live Got my windows down cruisin in the wind Hoping I can clean up the mess I’m in Chorus That’s what they don’t tell you When you break a woman’s heart Your left trying to put back together What you tore a part But it don’t work like it use to There’s a scar because of you I would’ve done better if I knew What I know now I wish I could unbreak your heart somehow Verse 2 It ain’t like you didn’t tell me How you’d feel if I done you wrong But I didnt listen to what you said Now im putting the words into this song What I should of told you all along How much you mean to me Just wasn’t enough to not make you leave Chorus That’s what they don’t tell you When you break a woman’s heart Your left trying to put back together What you tore a part But it don’t work like it use to There’s a scar because of you I would’ve done better if I knew What I know now I wish I could unbreak your heart somehow Bridge I hope your doing better these days Found you a man who makes you wanna stay Chorus That’s what they don’t tell you When you break a woman’s heart Your left trying to put back together What you tore a part But it don’t work like it use to There’s a scar because of you I would’ve done better if I knew What I know now I wish I could unbreak your heart somehow

[Intro] (Yeah, yeah) I got the self obsession, yeah yeah (Yeah, yeah) Ain’t no second guessin’ yeah yeah [Verse 1] I love my body, love my face, love my style, love my grace Love my hair, love my glow, love the way I steal the show Every flaw? Nah I don’t see Only thing that drives me is the fire beneath my feet I walk in, they all turn to stare (ooh) Love or hate, I’m everywhere (ooh) They say confidence is rare, guess I’m a diamond in the air [Pre-Chorus] Turn it up now, but you gotta wait (shh) Let ‘em watch, let ‘em marinate [Chorus] I got the self obsession, yeah yeah They call it jealousy, I call it a blessin’, yeah, yeah I got the self obsession yeah yeah Let ‘em cry me rivers while I live my best life, yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Too busy winning, too busy shining Too busy loving the way I’m designing Every move I make, they wanna track it I don't chase the trends, I just attract it They say I’m too much, I say they too weak Got a crown on my head, yeah, the throne’s where I speak I don’t need a mirror, I already know Step in the room, got ‘em losing control [Pre-Chorus] Turn it down now, but let’s add some spice (shh) Make ‘em sweat, yeah, make ‘em think twice [Chorus] I got the self obsession, yeah, yeah They call it arrogance, I call it a blessin’, yeah, yeah I got the self-obsession, yeah, yeah Cry me rivers while I live my best life, yeah, yeah [Bridge] Fans love me, haters hate me, but I don’t mind (whisper: shut it off) Every step I take, I leave ‘em all behind [Outro] I got the self obsession, call it the disease But I like the way it makes ‘em weak at the knees Might as well be the villain, yeah, they love to hate But my crown too tight, it ain’t fallin’ away

**"Monday Night at the Tavern"** *(Verse 1)* It’s 6:30 on a Monday night, the Tavern’s coming alive, Mike Jordan’s behind the bar, keeping the vibe. Texas Hold ‘em’s the game, the cards are dealt with care, Ryan’s got a poker face, but Sam’s got a stare. Bailey’s shuffling chips, Danny’s sipping Thatchers Gold, Stacey’s laughing with Nicola, their stories never get old. Matt’s calculating odds, while Mike pours San Miguel, And Sean, the loyal pet, sleeps through it all so well. *(Chorus)* It’s Monday night in Barnstaple, the Tavern’s where we play, Texas Hold ‘em’s the game, and we’re here to stay. From quiz night on a Tuesday to clubbing for a fiver, The Tavern’s got it all, it’s the place to deliver. *(Verse 2)* Mike’s calling out the bets, his voice is loud and clear, Nicola’s pouring red wine, the best you’ll find here. Stacey’s got a royal flush, Danny’s bluffing again, Ryan’s got a pair of aces, but Sam’s got the win. The pool table’s quiet, it’s Sunday’s domain, But tonight it’s all about the cards and the game. Sean wakes up briefly, wagging his tail, Before curling back up, dreaming of ale. *(Chorus)* It’s Monday night in Barnstaple, the Tavern’s where we play, Texas Hold ‘em’s the game, and we’re here to stay. From quiz night on a Tuesday to clubbing for a fiver, The Tavern’s got it all, it’s the place to deliver. *(Bridge)* Quiz night’s a battle, brains against the clock, Pool on a Sunday, where the cues go knock. Clubbing on a Saturday, just a fiver to get in, But Monday’s for the poker, where the real fun begins. *(Verse 3)* Mike’s San Miguel is flowing, Danny’s Thatchers in hand, Stacey and Nicola toast with their wine, so grand. The Tavern’s full of laughter, the stakes are getting high, But no matter who wins, the night never says goodbye. Sean’s back to snoring, the cards are put away, But the memories of Monday night will last another day. Till Tuesday’s quiz and Sunday’s pool, and clubbing’s on the way, The Tavern’s always buzzing, come whatever may. *(Chorus)* It’s Monday night in Barnstaple, the Tavern’s where we play, Texas Hold ‘em’s the game, and we’re here to stay. From quiz night on a Tuesday to clubbing for a fiver, The Tavern’s got it all, it’s the place to deliver. *(Outro)* So raise your glass to Mike Jordan, and the Tavern crew, Ryan, Sam, Bailey, Danny, Stacey, Matt, and Nicola too. With Sean by their side, and the cards in the air, The Tavern’s the heart of Barnstaple, and it’s always there.