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The damn European Parliament, forced me to come here and listen to this song. Top 1 in the charts of the European Parliament. 20 years later some kid will feel nostalgic for thiiiiss. I cancelled YouTube premium, so i could get an ad while listening to this. I gave this masterpiece to my grandfather to listen to. Grandfather listened, patted me on the shoulder and crossed out my name from the will. We owe KSI an apology. I used to live opposite the psychiatric hospital, but after listening to this track, I live opposite the house. Im gonna set this as my alarm, so i wake up before it. These girls are on another level: they don"t need autotune to make my ears bleed. I"d listen to this song outside when walking so if a robber takes my phone, he"d give it back to me. We owe KSI an apology broooo. This makes Thick Of It, look like a masterpiece.

Wakes up early with a tune in his head Picks up his guitar, lets the riff spread Switches to drums, lays down the groove Got a hundred ideas before his third bowel move. (needs a doctor) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From metal to blues, funk to the soul Hybrew won’t stop ‘til he’s sent ‘em in (click to receive) Hybrew’s got a million songs More jams than college kids smoke bongs Guitar’s on fire, drums keep the time Flooding your phone with another rhyme (look in the mirror and whine, saggy boobs is a crime) Family group chat’s blowin up again (never included) New demo sent to every friend Some say genius, most say insane you know You click that the thing replay it again and again (share and subscribe) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From country to jazz, doom to punk Hybrew won’t stop. there"s a jam called thunk"d (Soundcloud check it out) Hybrew’s got a million songs Hell,every day, he"s got another one. Guitar’s on fire, phone alert again at night Flooding your phone annoying alright. (nobody ever replies) He don’t need no label deal Ain’t going for fame, just recording what’s real (I thought I had talent) One man band with a dream so strong By the time you reply, he’s got three more songs (throw noodles on the wall see what sticks) One day gone, five tracks made Another riff and musical tracks laid. Hybrew’s still jammin’ with no end in sight Better check your inbox, he sent one last night. Mosquitos get raid and maybe I"ll get paid. Like old school mafia maybe I"ll get made.

Wakes up early with a tune in his head Picks up his guitar, lets the riff spread Switches to drums, lays down the groove Got a hundred ideas before his third bowel move. (needs a doctor) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From metal to blues, funk to the soul Hybrew won’t stop ‘til he’s sent ‘em in (click to receive) Hybrew’s got a million songs More jams than college kids smoke bongs Guitar’s on fire, drums keep the time Flooding your phone with another rhyme (look in the mirror and whine, saggy boobs is a crime) Family group chat’s blowin up again (never included) New demo sent to every friend Some say genius, most say insane you know You click that the thing replay it again and again (share and subscribe) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From country to jazz, doom to punk Hybrew won’t stop. there"s a jam called thunk"d (Soundcloud check it out) Hybrew’s got a million songs Hell,every day, he"s got another one. Guitar’s on fire, phone alert again at night Flooding your phone annoying alright. (nobody ever replies) He don’t need no label deal Ain’t going for fame, just recording what’s real (I thought I had talent) One man band with a dream so strong By the time you reply, he’s got three more songs (throw noodles on the wall see what sticks) One day gone, five tracks made Another riff and musical tracks laid. Hybrew’s still jammin’ with no end in sight Better check your inbox, he sent one last night. Mosquitos get raid and maybe I"ll get paid. Like old school mafia maybe I"ll get made.

Wakes up early with a tune in his head Picks up his guitar, lets the riff spread Switches to drums, lays down the groove Got a hundred ideas before his third bowel move. (needs a doctor) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From metal to blues, funk to the soul Hybrew won’t stop ‘til he’s sent ‘em in (click to receive) Hybrew’s got a million songs More jams than college kids smoke bongs Guitar’s on fire, drums keep the time Flooding your phone with another rhyme (look in the mirror and whine, saggy boobs is a crime) Family group chat’s blowin up again (never included) New demo sent to every friend Some say genius, most say insane you know You click that the thing replay it again and again (share and subscribe) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From country to jazz, doom to punk Hybrew won’t stop. there"s a jam called thunk"d (Soundcloud check it out) Hybrew’s got a million songs Hell,every day, he"s got another one. Guitar’s on fire, phone alert again at night Flooding your phone annoying alright. (nobody ever replies) He don’t need no label deal Ain’t going for fame, just recording what’s real (I thought I had talent) One man band with a dream so strong By the time you reply, he’s got three more songs (throw noodles on the wall see what sticks) One day gone, five tracks made Another riff and musical tracks laid. Hybrew’s still jammin’ with no end in sight Better check your inbox, he sent one last night. Mosquitos get raid and maybe I"ll get paid. Like old school mafia maybe I"ll get made.

Wakes up early with a tune in his head Picks up his guitar, lets the riff spread Switches to drums, lays down the groove Got a hundred ideas before his third bowel move. (needs a doctor) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From metal to blues, funk to the soul Hybrew won’t stop ‘til he’s sent ‘em in (click to receive) Hybrew’s got a million songs More jams than college kids smoke bongs Guitar’s on fire, drums keep the time Flooding your phone with another rhyme (look in the mirror and whine, saggy boobs is a crime) Family group chat’s blowin up again (never included) New demo sent to every friend Some say genius, most say insane you know You click that the thing replay it again and again (share and subscribe) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From country to jazz, doom to punk Hybrew won’t stop. there"s a jam called thunk"d (Soundcloud check it out) Hybrew’s got a million songs Hell,every day, he"s got another one. Guitar’s on fire, phone alert again at night Flooding your phone annoying alright. (nobody ever replies) He don’t need no label deal Ain’t going for fame, just recording what’s real (I thought I had talent) One man band with a dream so strong By the time you reply, he’s got three more songs (throw noodles on the wall see what sticks) One day gone, five tracks made Another riff and musical tracks laid. Hybrew’s still jammin’ with no end in sight Better check your inbox, he sent one last night. Mosquitos get raid and maybe I"ll get paid. Like old school mafia maybe I"ll get made.

[Verse] Two hearts in shadows playing mind games Medic whispers Heavy hides in flames Silence screams louder than words unspoken Love like a waltz emotions interwoven [Verse 2] Glances stolen when no one sees Heavy grins as Medic"s heart flees Hiding truths behind their masks Love is dangerous in forbidden tasks [Chorus] Dancing in the dark unseen Love hidden yet so keen Steps in secret paths so tight Two souls in the night [Verse 3] Medic"s eyes speak of fears unknown Heavy’s heart feels like a stone Their bond is silent their love discreet In this waltz they never meet [Bridge] Dreams of a world where they’re free Together they"d waltz for eternity But reality pulls them apart This hidden waltz breaks their heart [Verse 4] Behind closed doors their hands touch Fingers tremble they feel so much Words unsaid they carry weight In hidden love they find their fate

Wakes up early with a tune in his head Picks up his guitar, lets the riff spread Switches to drums, lays down the groove Got a hundred ideas before his third bowel move. (needs a doctor) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From metal to blues, funk to the soul Hybrew won’t stop ‘til he’s sent ‘em in (click to receive) Hybrew’s got a million songs More jams than college kids smoke bongs Guitar’s on fire, drums keep the time Flooding your phone with another rhyme (look in the mirror and whine, saggy boobs is a crime) Family group chat’s blowin up again (never included) New demo sent to every friend Some say genius, most say insane you know You click that the thing replay it again and again (share and subscribe) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From country to jazz, doom to punk Hybrew won’t stop. there"s a jam called thunk"d (Soundcloud check it out) Hybrew’s got a million songs Hell,every day, he"s got another one. Guitar’s on fire, phone alert again at night Flooding your phone annoying alright. (nobody ever replies) He don’t need no label deal Ain’t going for fame, just recording what’s real (I thought I had talent) One man band with a dream so strong By the time you reply, he’s got three more songs (throw noodles on the wall see what sticks) One day gone, five tracks made Another riff and musical tracks laid. Hybrew’s still jammin’ with no end in sight Better check your inbox, he sent one last night. Mosquitos get raid and maybe I"ll get paid. Like old school mafia maybe I"ll get made.

There are times I don’t know what to do Don’t have the strength to give my all to you I’m broken and hurt I’m tired and bruised But yet I know what I’m not gonna do Chorus I’m not gonna give up I’m not gonna quit I’m not gonna not worship No matter how it gets Cause I know the one Who’s gonna bring me through this The enemy he had me so he thought But when I didn’t know what to do I remembered what I’m not Verse I am determined I’m not gonna stop giving praise That is my weapon my hallelujah I will raise I’m not gonna not have faith I won’t be afraid Chorus I’m not gonna give up I’m not gonna quit I’m not gonna not worship No matter how it gets Cause I know the one Who’s gonna bring me through this The enemy he had me so he thought But when I didn’t know what to do I remembered what I’m not Bridge Now I’m not a healer I’m not a savior I’m not a deliver But I know the one I’m not the one doing miracles Or giving new life But I worship my savior for all he has done His name is Jesus I’m not gonna run ( guitar solo ) Chorus I’m not gonna give up I’m not gonna quit I’m not gonna not worship No matter how it gets Cause I know the one Who’s gonna bring me through this The enemy he had me so he thought But when I didn’t know what to do I remembered what I’m not Bridge 2 I’m not bound I’m not defeated God gave me what I needed Now I’m not broken I’m not bruised It’s all because of you Chorus I’m not gonna give up I’m not gonna quit I’m not gonna not worship No matter how it gets Cause I know the one Who’s gonna bring me through this The enemy he had me so he thought But when I didn’t know what to do I remembered what I’m not

[Verse] Sweet little angel with a heart so kind You bring light to the darkest mind Kezaiah my world shines in your wake In your smile I see the dawn break [Verse 2] Your laughter so pure it lifts me high Wings of innocence touch the sky Kezaiah when you dream I see A love that sets my spirit free [Chorus] Oh Kezaiah my heart does sing Your love makes the world a bright new thing Sweet little angel stay by my side With you the storms we’ll always ride [Verse 3] In your eyes a universe so deep Kezaiah when you laugh I weep For joy that only you can bring My sweet little angel you’re everything [Bridge] I’ll guard you from shadows dark and cold Kezaiah your story will be told A tale of light and endless grace In your halo I find my place [Chorus] Oh Kezaiah my heart does sing Your love makes the world a bright new thing Sweet little angel stay by my side With you the storms we’ll always ride

Al filo de la noche, camino sin temor, mi vida se disuelve en destellos de color. La sombra del adiós murmura en mi interior, pero en cada latido renace un nuevo fulgo Entre luces y penumbras, se enciende un reflejo, tu sonrisa es el faro que alumbra mi viejo trayecto. El miedo a la soledad se esfuma en un flash, en el eco del silencio, tu amor vuelve a brillar. En mi último acto, vuelvo a renacer, en un cine de emociones donde el alma puede ver la magia de un reencuentro en cada parpadeo; tu amor es mi destino, mi eterno deseo. En la penumbra del tiempo se oculta la verdad, cada recuerdo es un faro que me impulsa a volar. No temo a la oscuridad, porque en ella se enlaza la fuerza de tu abrazo con mi esencia que abraza. Luces que desfilan, escenas de un sueño fugaz, donde el final se convierte en un nuevo empezar. Un viaje sin límites, entre estrellas y pasión, cada nota de este vuelo revela tu vibración. En mi último acto, vuelvo a renacer, en un cine de emociones donde el alma puede ver la magia de un reencuentro en cada parpadeo; tu amor es mi destino, mi eterno deseo. Cuando el telón caiga y la noche se vuelva paz, mi alma se eleva al cielo en un lazo que no se deshace jamás. El adiós es solo un susurro, un breve instante sutil, para encontrarnos de nuevo en un ciclo sin fin.

(Verse 1 - Marti) It’s real late, Dad, what you doin’ up? I walked in your room—man, that’s tough… Phone in your hand, lookin’ all stressed, Wait… hold up… that’s MY text?! (Dad - talking, panicked) Uh… Marti, uh… I can explain! (Marti - Chorus) Oh no, no, I ain"t dumb, I know exactly where that hand just swung! That’s my phone, what did you do?! Dad, don’t tell me you clicked my queue! (Verse 2 - Dad) Okay, son, let’s stay real cool, Sometimes grown-ups break some rules… I was, uh, lookin’ through your apps, And I, uh… kinda… fell into a trap… (Marti - Chorus) Oh no, no, I ain"t dumb, I know exactly where that hand just swung! Dad, you used MY phone for THAT?! Bro, what the hell, I’m traumatized bad! (Bridge - Marti) This is worse than my worst fears, Time to bleach my phone—AND my ears! Wait—DAD, WAS IT ON MY BED?! Man, I’m movin’ out, you’re messed in the head! (Dad - Outro) Alright, Marti, let’s both forget, This never happened, no regrets, I’ll buy you a new phone, alright? …But, uh, let’s not speak of this for life.

[Verse] Roosters crowin" at the breakin" dawn Kids are laughin" on the front lawn Chickens scratchin" in the dirt so fine Life is golden where the sun does shine [Verse 2] Barefoot runnin" through the meadow green Tiny hands collectin" eggs unseen Feathers flyin" as the hens flap by Giggles echo with the day so high [Chorus] We"re cluckin" around this happy town Feathers fly when we jump and bound Little hearts beatin" so wild and free Chickens and kids It"s a sight to see [Verse 3] Playin" tag under the old oak tree Chickens peckin" by the bumblebee Sun above and the grass below Simple joys only the young ones know [Bridge] Wagon rides with a chicken friend Days like this we hope won"t end Farms and fun in a sweet embrace Smilin" faces No need to chase [Chorus] We"re cluckin" around this happy town Feathers fly when we jump and bound Little hearts beatin" so wild and free Chickens and kids It"s a sight to see