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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!

[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

"Narra Strong, Scouter Bold!" (A High-Energy Yell Song – with Claps, Stomps, and Call-and-Response Parts) (Intro – Call & Response, Loud & Energetic) Leader: Who are we? (Who are we?) Group: Scouters brave! (Scouters brave!) Leader: Standing strong! (Standing strong!) Group: Like the Narra tree! (Like the Narra tree!) (Clap-Clap, Stomp-Stomp, then repeat the chant faster!) --- (Verse 1 – Build the Energy!) Leader: Deep in the ground, roots hold tight! The Narra stands, firm and right! Like the Scouters, brave and true, We stand strong in all we do! Group: Stand up tall, don’t back down! Scouters strong, we own this town! Like the Narra, tough and free, We will rise in unity! (Chorus – Shout this part LOUD! With Claps & Stomps!) ALL: Narra strong! (HEY!) Scouter bold! (HEY!) Hearts of fire, spirits gold! (HEY-HEY-HEY!) Side by side, hand in hand! We are the toughest in the land! (Clap-Clap, Stomp-Stomp – Repeat the last line twice!) --- (Verse 2 – Keep the Energy Going!) Leader: Wind may blow, storms may come, But we stand – we won’t run! Through the heat and through the rain, Like the Narra, we remain! Group: Step by step, strong and proud, We will lead, we say it loud! Truth and honor, we uphold, Like the Narra, tough and bold! (Chorus – Get LOUDER!) ALL: Narra strong! (HEY!) Scouter bold! (HEY!) Hearts of fire, spirits gold! (HEY-HEY-HEY!) Side by side, hand in hand! We are the toughest in the land! (Add jumps, claps, and stomps to keep it exciting!) --- (Verse 3 – Final Push!) Leader: Who will serve? Who will lead? Scouters strong, we take the speed! Like the Narra, standing high, We reach for dreams and touch the sky! Group: Push ahead, never stop! Scouters rise, we reach the top! Helping hands, spirits true, We will win, yes, we do! (Final Chorus – MAX ENERGY!) ALL: Narra strong! (HEY!) Scouter bold! (HEY!) Hearts of fire, spirits gold! (HEY-HEY-HEY!) Side by side, hand in hand! We are the toughest in the land!

सेक्सी सागर ऑन द फ्लोर, स्टाइल उसका हिट, मासूम इतना, टिकट चेकर से खुद करे मिट ! संभाजीनगर का छोरा, दिल है उसका साफ, पर बॉस तीन-तीन, करते उससे राफ-ताफ ! संभाजीनगर से निकला, बना मेहनती बंदा, दिल में सादगी, पर स्टाइल में ग़ज़ब का फंडा। अनंद, अब्राहम, जैकब तीनों हैं सवार, बिचारा सागर करे, बस मेहनत हर बार ! सुबह से शाम तक, काम में झोंक दिया, पर भाई का स्वैग देख, सबने टोंक दिया ! सेक्सी सागर ऑन द फ्लोर, स्टाइल उसका हिट, मासूम इतना, टिकट चेकर से खुद करे मिट ! संभाजीनगर का छोरा, दिल है उसका साफ, पर बॉस तीन-तीन, करते उससे राफ-ताफ !

**This Is the Greatest Answerphone Message (Tribute)** *(A Song in the Spirit of Tenacious D)* **[Verse 1]** I picked up the phone, it was late last night, A voice so smooth, it felt just right. It said, "Leave a message, don’t be shy, This is the greatest, the best, give it a try!" I froze in my tracks, my heart skipped a beat, The rhythm, the flow, it couldn’t be beat. A symphony of words, a masterpiece of sound, The greatest answerphone message ever found. **[Chorus]** This is the greatest answerphone message in the world! (Oh yeah!) It’s not the real message, it’s just a tribute! (Couldn’t remember the greatest message in the world, no!) But we tried, oh we tried, to capture the vibe, Of the greatest answerphone message ever devised! **[Verse 2]** It started with a laugh, a chuckle so divine, Then a beatbox rhythm, a funky little line. "Leave your name, leave your number, don’t take too long, Sing it like a rockstar, or just hum along!" It had jokes, it had soul, it had charm to spare, It made you feel special, like somebody cared. But when I tried to save it, it vanished in the air, Leaving me with nothing but a memory to share. **[Chorus]** This is the greatest answerphone message in the world! (Oh yeah!) It’s not the real message, it’s just a tribute! (Couldn’t remember the greatest message in the world, no!) But we tried, oh we tried, to capture the vibe, Of the greatest answerphone message ever devised! **[Bridge]** Was it magic? Was it fate? Or just a prank call that came too late? I’ll never know, but I’ll always believe, In the message that made my heart heave. **[Verse 3]** Now every time I call, I hope to hear that sound, The voice, the rhythm, the joy that astounds. But all I get is silence, or a boring old tone, So I sing this tribute to the message unknown. **[Chorus]** This is the greatest answerphone message in the world! (Oh yeah!) It’s not the real message, it’s just a tribute! (Couldn’t remember the greatest message in the world, no!) But we tried, oh we tried, to capture the vibe, Of the greatest answerphone message ever devised! **[Outro]** So here’s to the message, the one that got away, The greatest of all time, I’ll remember it someday. And if you ever hear it, don’t let it go, ‘Cause it’s the greatest answerphone message you’ll ever know! *(Rock outro with air guitars and epic drums)* 🎸

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جزائري و افتخر جلفاوي وافتخر تيارتي و افتخر نحب نعيش فالخرا الجزائر قوة ضاربة جيبولنا لقهوة و حليب تحيا عمي تبون بوتين يخدم عند تبون تحيا جمهوريه الجزائرية نضربو المروك بالنووي و السهول