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(Be a champion)
You could beat the world
You could beat the war
(Be a champion)
You could talk to God, go banging on his
door
(Be a champion)
You can throw your hands up
(Be a champion)
You can beat the clock (yeah)
You can move a mountain
(Be a champion)
You can break rocks
(Be a champion)
You can be a master
Don't wait for luck
(Be a champion)
Dedicate yourself and you gonna find
yourself
So I'm not moving, I'm not moving Going back to the corner where I first saw
you
Policeman says, "Son, you can't stay here." Gonna camp in my sleeping bag, I'm not
I said, "There's someone I'm waiting for if gonna move
it's a day, a month, a year.
Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or
snows.
If she changes her mind this is the first
place she will go."
[Repeat Chorus:]
Follow me
I'll make it through,
Oh, yeah.
Reach For The Stars Sonic We're gonna reach for the stars
Tonight...
Colors
Tonight....
Take off, at the speed of sound
Bright lights, colors all around [Instrumental]
I'm running wild, living fast, and free
Got no regrets inside of me I've got it in my sight.
Not looking back The colors feels so right.
Not giving up Got my feet off the ground I'll keep on
Not letting go running!
I'll keep on running! Oh, I can feel it now.
I'm gonna reach for the stars The colors all around
Although they look pretty far Just take my hand we're gonna reach for
I'm gonna find my own way the stars...
And take a chance on today Just take a chance (Just take a chance)
The sky with stars so bright We'll do it right again
The colors feel so right (I'm gonna reach for the stars)
I never felt like this Just take my hand (Just take my hand)
I'll keep on running! We'll take a chance tonight...
The sky with stars so bright Reach for the stars...
The colors feel so right Tonight!"
Just take my hand
We're gonna reach for the stars [Instrumental]
Tonight...
Tonight...
[Instrumental]
Tonight....
Wake up, living day by day.
Do what I want, and I'll do it my way
The world is flying right below my feet
Got no regrets inside of me.
Not looking back (Not looking back)
Not giving up (Not giving up)
Not letting go
I'll keep on running!
I'm gonna reach for the stars
Although they look pretty far
I'm gonna find my own way
And take a chance on today
The sky with stars so bright
The colors feel so right
I never felt like this
I'll keep on running!
The sky with stars so bright
The colors feel so right
Just take my hand
Just like This The Chainsmokers I want something just like this.
I want something just like this."
I've been reading books of old
The legends and the myths Oh, I want something just like this
Achilles and his gold Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Hercules and his gifts Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Spiderman's control Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
And Batman with his fists Oh, I want something just like this
And clearly I don't see myself upon that list Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
But she said, "Where d'you wanna go? Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
How much you wanna risk?
I'm not looking for somebody "Where d'you wanna go?
With some superhuman gifts. How much you wanna risk?
Some superhero, I'm not looking for somebody
Some fairytale bliss. With some superhuman gifts.
Just something I can turn to. Some superhero,
Somebody I can kiss. Some fairytale bliss.
I want something just like this." Just something I can turn to.
Somebody I can kiss.
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo I want something just like this."
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Oh, I want something just like this
Oh, I want something just like this Oh, I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Oh, I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
But I wonder where were you? Oh, I was there for you
When I was at my worst Oh, in your darkest time
Down on my knees Oh, I was there for you
And you said you had my back Oh, in your darkest nights
So I wonder where were you?
When all the roads you took came back to Oh, I was there for you
me Oh, in your darkest time
Oh, I was there for you
[Chorus] Oh, in your darkest nights
So Im following the map that leads to you But I wonder where were you?
The map that leads to you When I was at my worst
Ain't nothing I can do Down on my knees
The map that leads to you And you said you had my back
Following, following, following to you So I wonder where were you?
The map that leads to you When all the roads you took came back to
Ain't nothing I can do me
The map that leads to you
Following, following, following So Im following the map that leads to you
The map that leads to you
I hear your voice in my sleep at night Ain't nothing I can do
Hard to resist temptation The map that leads to you
'Cause something strange has come over Following, following, following to you
me The map that leads to you
And now I cant get over you Ain't nothing I can do
No, I just cant get over you The map that leads to you
Following, following, following
I was there for you
In your darkest times
I was there for you
In your darkest nights
Runaway Baby Bruno Mars Chickaha
[Chorus]
Ah yeah
Well, let me think, let me think
Ah what should I do?
So many eager young bunnies
[Repeat Chorus]
Cake By The Ocean - DNCE Talk to me, baby
I'm going blind from this sweet, sweet craving,
Oh no whoa
See you walking 'round like it's a funeral [Explicit:] Let's lose our minds and go fucking
Not so serious, girl; why those feet cold? crazy
We just getting started; don't you tip toe, tip toe [Clean and radio:] Let's lose our minds and go
crazy crazy
Ah! Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake
Waste time with a masterpiece, don't waste time by the ocean
with a masterpiece (huh!) Walk for me, baby (walk for me now)
You should be rolling with me, you should be I'll be Diddy, you'll be Naomi, whoa
rolling with me (ah) [Explicit:] Let's lose our minds and go fucking
You're a real life fantasy, you're a real life crazy
fantasy (huh!) [Clean and radio:] Let's lose our minds and go
But you're moving so carefully; let's start living crazy crazy
dangerously Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake
by the ocean
Talk to me, baby Oh ah
I'm going blind from this sweet, sweet craving, Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake
whoa by the ocean
[Explicit:] Let's lose our minds and go fucking Oh ah
crazy Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake
[Clean and radio:] Let's lose our minds and go by the ocean (huh)
crazy crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake [Explicit:] You're fucking delicious
by the ocean [Clean and radio:] You're crazy delicious
Walk for me, baby Talk to me, girl
I'll be Diddy, you'll be Naomi, whoa
[Explicit:] Let's lose our minds and go fucking Talk to me, baby
crazy I'm going blind from this sweet, sweet craving,
[Clean and radio:] Let's lose our minds and go whoa
crazy crazy [Explicit:] Let's lose our minds and go fucking
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake crazy
by the ocean (huh) [Clean and radio:] Let's lose our minds and go
crazy crazy
[Explicit:] God damn Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake
[Clean and radio:] Hot damn by the ocean
See you licking frosting from your own hands Walk for me, baby (walk for me now)
Want another taste, I'm begging, "Yes, ma'am." I'll be Diddy, you'll be Naomi, whoa
I'm tired of all this candy on the dry land, dry [Explicit:] Let's lose our minds and go fucking
land, oh crazy
[Clean and radio:] Let's lose our minds and go
Waste time with a masterpiece, don't waste time crazy crazy
with a masterpiece (huh!) Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake
You should be rolling with me, you should be by the ocean (huh)
rolling with me (ah)
You're a real life fantasy, you're a real life Red velvet, vanilla, chocolate in my life
fantasy (huh!) Funfetti, I'm ready; I need it every night
But you're moving so carefully; let's start living Red velvet, vanilla, chocolate in my life
dangerously Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake
Whoa by the ocean (huh)
Handclap Fitz And The Tantrums
But you don't even know
(Turn it up) I can make your hands clap
Said I can make your hands clap
Somebody save your soul 'cause you've been
sinning in this city I know Every night when the stars come out
Too many troubles, all these lovers got you Am I the only living soul around?
losing control Need to believe you could hold me down
You're like a drug to me, a luxury, my sugar and 'Cause I'm in need of somethin' good right now
gold We could be screamin' till the sun comes out
I want the good life, every good night you're a And when we wake we'd be the only sound
hard one to hold Get on my knees and say a prayer: James
Brown
'Cause you don't even know (That I can make your hands clap)
I can make your hands clap
Said I can make your hands clap That I can make your hands clap
That I can make your hands clap
Somebody save your soul 'cause you've been That I can make your hands clap
sinning in this city I know So can I get a handclap?
Too many troubles, all these lovers got you
losing control
You're like a drug to me, a luxury, my sugar and
gold
I want your sex and your affection when they're
holdin' you close
I sing
Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up
I need your loving hands to come and pick me
up
And every night I miss you
I can just look up
And know the stars are
Holding you, holding you, holding you
Tonight
I sing
Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up
Fall For You Second Serenade Don't make me change my mind
Or I won't live to see another day
The best thing about tonight's that we're not I swear it's true
fighting Because a girl like you is impossible to find
Could it be that we have been this way before You're impossible to find
I know you don't think that I am trying
I know you're wearing thin down to the core
So breathe in so deep
Breathe me in
I'm yours to keep
And hold onto your words
'Cause talk is cheap
And remember me tonight
When you're asleep
Oooooooh
I am the sand in the bottom half of the hourglass
(glass, glass)
Oooooooh,
I try to picture me without you but I can't
Oooooooh
I am the sand in the bottom half of the hourglass
(glass, glass)
Oooooooh,
I try to picture me without you but I can't
Immortals,
And live with me forever now,
Pull the blackout curtains down,
[Repeat Chorus]
Sarcasm Get Scared Failure find me
To hang me up now
And it is from this world of darkness By my neck cause I'm a fate worse than death
Which come the evil, destructive forces of man's
nature What a cyanide surprise you have left for my
eyes
You've got me shaking from the way you're If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up
talking and die
My heart is breaking but there's no use crying
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
eyes If this is love I don't wanna be loved
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
and die Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Sticks and stones could break my bones Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
But anything you say will only fuel my lungs If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the
neck
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts Before an audience
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up. If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts Watch me choke it down so I can
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the
neck Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
Before an audience of death. If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the
neck
You could be the corpse and I could be the killer Before an audience of death
If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner
You could be the drugs and I could be the dealer Fuck you all
Everything you say is like music to my ears
Failure find me
To tie me up now
'Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets
Remember The Name Fort Minor I like bleach man, why you had the stupidest
verse?
You ready?! Let's go! This dude is the truth, now everybody's giving
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what him guest spots
we're all about His stock's through the roof I heard he's fuckin'
It's like this y'all (c'mon!) with S. Dot!
[Chorus:] [Chorus]
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will They call him Ryu, he's sick
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain And he's spitting fire
And a hundred percent reason to remember the And mike got him out the dryer he's hot
name! Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
What a fuckin' nihilist porcupine
Mike! - He doesn't need his name up in lights He's a prick, he's a cock
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat The type women want to be with, and rappers
or the mic hope he get shot
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone Eight years in the making, patiently waiting to
In spite of the fact that some people still think blow
that they know him Now the record with Shinoda's taking over the
But fuck em, he knows the code globe
It's not about the salary He's got a partner in crime, his shit is equally
It's all about reality and making some noise dope
Making the story - making sure his clique stays You won't believe the kind of shit that comes out
up of this kid's throat
That means when he puts it down Tak's picking
it up! Let's go! Tak! - He's not your everyday on the block
He knows how to work with what he's got
Who the hell is he anyway? Making his way to the top
He never really talks much He often gets a comment on his name
Never concerned with status but still leaving People keep asking him was it given at birth
them star struck Or does it stand for an acronym?
Humbled through opportunities given despite the No he's living proof, got him rocking the booth
fact He'll get you buzzing quicker than a shot of
That many misjudge him because he makes a vodka with juice
living from writing raps Him and his crew are known around as one of
Put it together himself, now the picture connects the best
Never asking for someone's help, or to get some Dedicated to what they do and give a hundred
respect percent
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is
beyond reach Forget Mike - Nobody really knows how or why
And now it all unfolds, the skill of an artist he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
This is twenty percent skill Because he writes every note and he writes
Eighty percent fear every line
Be a hundred percent clear cause Ryu is ill And I've seen him at work when that light goes
Who would've thought he'd be the one to set the on in his mind
west in flames It's like a design is written in his head every time
Then I heard him wreck it with The Crystal Before he even touches a key or speaks in a
Method, "Name Of The Game" rhyme
Came back dropped Megadef, took em to And those motherfuckers he runs with,
church The kids that he signed?
Ridiculous, without even trying,
How did he do it?!