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In My Dreams
03:10
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[Verse 1]
Dizzy, tumbling, fearful, adrift in space,
Struggling to escape it, but most of my soul was trapped in place.
Then you magically changed my world.
Ever since I've been flying with the girl
[Chorus]
Of my dreams. In my dreams, you change everything
Black and white to a rainbow of light that makes me sing.
Promise me you'll still be by my side in the morning.
[Verse 2]
Prophesying on tiptoes omens of sin.
On a journey to Hypnos, but walking a line between the twins.
With your help I know I'll get there.
Tell the ferryman he can have his fare.
[Chorus]
Where the real world shines
To show me truth behind the signs
I dreamed.
[Verse 3]
Falling downward forever, dragged out to sea,
Monsters, demons, whatever, I won't be afraid if you're with me.
The revelation is now complete.
I drift unconscious ablaze for when we meet
[Chorus]
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2. |
South Bend Aid
04:16
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[Verse 1]
You've seen it on the news: crippling devastation.
You can't sit silent from afar.
You're needed now, everyone from every nation,
Because the world is what we are.
Now's your chance to help the people of South Bend,
A life that's healed with every dollar that you send.
We'll rebuild better, stronger, faster and this tragedy will end,
Because we know
[Chorus]
At least we're not St. Louis. A blessing lines the curse.
We've had our share of bumps and bruises, yet it could be worse.
The streets go mostly unpoliced. The jail's on fire, still at least
We're not St. Louis, but give us money.
[Verse 2]
This Godzilla-looking thing, Godzilla we're assuming
Crushed into metal, wood, and stones
The Chocolate Cafe, but not before consuming
A whole big thing of Toblerones.
The Morris and The College Football Hall of Fame
Are both destroyed, and the river set aflame.
Console the families of the students swallowed whole at Notre Dame
By reminding them
[Chorus]
At least we're not St. Louis. A blessing lines the curse.
We've had our share of bumps and bruises, yet it could be worse.
We've been trampled by a beast. Not much left standing, but at least
We're not St. Louis, but no, it's bad here.
[Bridge]
'Cause there are places on the Earth
Full of misery and suffering.
From Mogadishu to Detroit and Kandahar, for what it's worth,
Come on and join us while we sing
[Chorus]
At least we're not St. Louis. A blessing lines the curse.
We've had our share of bumps and bruises, yet it could be worse.
Insurance rates have all increased. The zoo's gone empty, but at least
We're not St. Louis.
[Chorus]
At least we're not St. Louis. A blessing lines the curse.
We've had our share of bumps and bruises, yet it could be worse.
Half the city's now deceased. Nothing grows here, but at least
We're not St. Louis, or Sacramento.
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Fei Gong!
01:30
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[Verse 1]
Fei gong! Time to take the field and get along in harmony.
Stay strong. passively resisting all who cheer for us to fight (fight! fight!) for vict'ry.
Steadfast, firm, and noncombative, we advance the golden rule.
So let the games commence where we only play defense at the Spring and Autumn Mohist School!
[Verse 2]
Fei gong! Impartial care's our universal tapestry to weave.
Our song tells a tale of struggle wherein two teams enter, two teams leave.
Respect, unselfishness, and sportsmanship shall be be our crowning jewel.
For the inner peace you've missed, trade your fist for pacifist at the Spring and Autumn Mohist School!
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