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In a world of gray, I carve my way,
A whisper in the wind, light in the fray.
With every step, I stray,
Beyond the dawn, into the day.
Eyes

Yea, we real thugs
All our problems solved by guns
And all our lives depends on the drugs so yea
All my brothers R.I.P
Better be dead than not be free

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

and beaten into submission
By family, church, school and state.
From then on we're easy game for the powermongers.
Like pathetic circus dogs we hunt out

love that I couldn't just leave in a box 
I can tell by the grief 
And the way that I've been

Lost in the fray 
Where all my hollow dreams
Get too big

that it was me

Stepped into the fray, I don't know what I was afraid of
But I know I'm not afraid anymore
Please don't leave a light on for me
Please

patched up with plastic
Like Cratchit crashing a bash with stacks of cash and a callous
And calculated hatred waiting to fray it's way into space
Sprays

the look, get looks
They never seen stars, the city too bright
Bright, bright, bright, bright

I try to sleep, can't get a lot
Make dreams bleed into days

ABBA Undeleted

ABBA

Thank You for the Music [Box]

1995

night city
Money, money, money
Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm
Summer night city

Money, money, money
In the rich man's world

Den går på band!
Kan

into today,
Lives lived in margins, as rights fray.
Yet still we dream, of days when justice is real,
Where our children thrive, and healing we feel.

The Room Where It Happens

Lin-Manuel Miranda

Hamilton: An American Musical [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

2015

Burr, I've gotta go

But

Decisions are happening over dinner

Two Virginians and an immigrant walk into a room

Diametric'ly opposed, foes

of Paris string band foam
It's made of glue. Peter, it's made of glue.

So into the fray we gailey gadfly leap
With a single pair of tweezers to clog

A fall into a ditch will make you wiser
Surprisingly
I'm never bothered
C X M P right back on ya
I been tryin meditation
Smokin on some medication

the halter
I knotted it in my dreams
Colours fade from the curtains
Like a kaleidoscope of images projected
On the walls that start to crumble
Pressed into

these maybe's 
Into certain for certain
I'm always on the grind 
Progress always on my mind
I'm just hoping chasing my dreams
Don't lead to me 
Running

The seeds of resentment planted
By the touch of Hate's Black Hand
We are tumbling into hate's abyss
Lost in the echoes of what we miss
In the wreckage of what

supposed to go to the league
Started popping on them P's
Running 'round with the fleas
All them A's and them B's
Start to turn into C's
Go from crossing

Now the mission starts, and we run against the clock
Gone from high schoolers to heroes, couple kids from down the block
Tricksters right into

dreamed about the wealth
I dozed off into a spell
I got interrupted by the bells (Ding)
Money dreams money dreams
Starlyfe the winning team (Gang)
We gone

P.S.

Ryan Adams & the Cardinals

III/IV

2010

to change
Again until you know what you want them to change into
Backed up against the wall, 
Somehow you're still shining through

And by the way, 
I'm

be into me
This is not a dream, marchin', in all black
A black claimed king
Respect the illustrator
Don't you dare try the Elohim of flexin'
I say

Futuristic Defenders (Meteor Remix)
Artist: Dru Vocals (Feat. FarrisG & JGTraveler)
Lyrics by Tatsuya Gon & JGTraveler
Music by Paul P. Magnusson

by the night
Deeper I descend into the city's black heart
A labyrinth of despair where hope falls apart

Thinkin' 'bout Fallène how she'd walk this

alone
Into the fray of our minds 
the darkest hour before the dawn
In this nightmare alive
*I'm alive in dreams here tonight


Wait for the daylight

see
Drifting into sovereign skies alone and slowly dying

Haunted by the barren seas of fear and misery
Tethered to a jaded mind deconstructing a faded