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YOUTH

Staying up til the break of dawn
Yeah we're staring at the sun with our music on
If I can't tell right from wrong
 
Well it sure feels right when lights are off
Tryin' to find something new to do
Cause I'm sick of gettin' high with the usual crew
I can feel that you're looking too
Yeah you're looking too
Yeah you're looking too
 
I'll be young til the day I die
I'll be young til the day I die
Don't stop til the feeling's gone
Won't stop til I get enough
 
I'll be young til the day I die
I'll be young til the day I die
Don't stop til the feeling's gone
Won't stop til I get enough
(Til I get enough)
(Til I get enough)
(Til I get enough)
(Til I get enough)
 
I've been feeling so infinite
Cause you're back in town and we're kicking it
I don't think I'm afraid of death
But maybe I just don't feel it yet
Everyone that I know is gone
And I just wanna know what took so long
I'm going out, you can come along
Get in the back of my car, we can look for God
 
I don't wanna go
(I don't wanna go-go)
(I don't wanna go-go no)
(I don't wanna go-go)
(I don't wanna go)
(I don't wanna go-go)
(I don't wanna go-go-go)
(I don't wanna go-go)
 
I'll be young til the day I die
I'll be young til the day I die
Don't stop til the feeling's gone
Won't stop til I get enough
 
I'll be young til the day I die
I'll be young til the day I die
Don't stop til the feeling's gone
Won't stop til I get enough
 
I'll be young til the day I die
I'll be young til the day I die
Don't stop til the feeling's gone
Won't stop til I get enough
 
I'll be young til the day I die
I'll be young til the day I die
Don't stop til the feeling's gone
Won't stop til I get enough
 
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My Lagan Love

When rainy nights are soft with tears,
And Autumn leaves are falling,
I hear his voice on tumbling waves
And no one there to hold me.
At evening's fall he watched me walk.
His heart was mine.
But my love was young, and felt
The world was not cruel, but kind.
 
Where Lagan's light fell on the hour,
I saw him far below me-
Just as the morning calmed the storm-
With no one there to hold him.
My loves have come, my loves have gone,
And nothing's left to warm me,
Save for a voice on the traveling wind,
And the glimpse of a face at morning.
 

Mrs Claus VS Mary Poppins

Mary:
When there’s a looming battle to be faced and fought, the lesson is: get right to it
Practically perfect people prefer to be polite,
But sometimes you just have to say “screw it”
You never get applause
You’re the dependent Claus
You’re known for wrapping toys
But my rapping skill destroys
I’m money in the Banks so show some respect
If you tear me up like paper then I’ll resurrect
And I suspect you should check your cholesterol twice
Hey, fat cat, how are you at catching mice?
You’re like a piecrust, so easily smashed
I’ll feed the birds what’s left of you once you’ve been trashed
I hear it’s been years since the North Pole got rigid
Today’s forecast says you’re entirely frigid

Mrs. Claus:
Don’t go there, honey, the word around town
Is just a spoonful of sugar gets you to go down
The parrot on your parasol does nothing but protest (Hey!)
You’re a stuck-up servant, ho-ho-horribly dressed
The biggest charity since ever, we help the masses
With you a couple kids get splinters in their asses (Cheeky!)
Your rhymes are weak - you’re a low stakes player
Come at me, freak - I’ll one-horse open slay ya
I’m behind the scenes, but that doesn’t mean I’m dumb
I run the workshop, keep the books, and advise my sugar plum
I’m a baker, all about these rolls, a big broad bruiser
Even your reflection thinks you’re a loser

Mary:
I find this a bore, let’s double it up

Mrs. Claus:
Oh, bring it on, sister, we will mess your shit up!

Mrs. Claus: Bert
Bert: Santa
Santa: Mary
Mary: …Mrs.?

Bert:
Extemporized before your very eyes
Love to laugh at jolly guys I despise
I likes what I raps and I raps what I likes
‘cause damn right Van Dyke rocks these mics
You’re an icon of greed that’s perverted the season
You give coal to bad kids, Mary teaches ‘em reason, she’s

Mary:
Super classy, swagolistic, extremely ferocious

Mary & Bert:
Super classy, swagolistic, extremely ferocious

Mary:
I could do this whole verse backwards, but I truly feel
I’m through wasting my time, because you’re not even real

Santa:
Fool, I’m real, and I’m spectacular
This Dick can’t stick to an accent or vernacular

Mrs. Claus:
Your ugly carpet bag might impress a dunce

Santa:
But my sack holds billions of presents at once
The whole world counts down to December twenty-fourth
Winter is coming, I’m the “King in the North”

Mrs. Claus:
Drinking one Coke a year has made us rich

Santa:
My list’s never wrong, it says you’re a bitch

Mary:
Please don’t act like you’re some kind of saint, Nick

Bert:
Always spying on minors

Mary & Bert:
That’s jailbait, prick

Mrs. Claus:
This boring British wench needs a long winter’s nap

Santa:
You’ve been a naughty girl, shut up and sit on my lap

Mary:
That’s quite enough of that, the winds have changed here
Let’s see how well you fly without your reindeer

Burn

I don't want a savior
I don't think I could be understood
I just need a night alone
I just need a night in the woods
 
If it all went away tonight
I'd be left with the faces I knew
I loved the ones that rarely smiled
But understood my point of view
 
This is all my fault
I've got a fire inside,
When will I learn?
These flames, I cannot halt
so I touch the things I love
and watch them burn
 
These voices in the darkness
They draw me close to myself
These memories in the shadows
They beg and plead for my help
 
I don't know who I was that day
There's a monster living under my skin
Maybe self destruction's the only way
To make sure that the monster never wins
 
Everything's my fault
I've got a fire inside,
When will I learn?
These flames inside, I cannot halt
So I touch the things I love
and watch them burn
 
I touch the things I love and watch them burn
I touch the things I love and watch them burn
 

Sorrow

The desperation and lies
A slowly fading disguise
And words are so contrived
Drawn out in tragic filigree
Learning the syntax of grief
Forgot what daylight used to mean
 
I can't reach the life before
 
Sorrow
My darkest star; the one I follow:
Sorrow
 
All those meanings set in stone
You thought couldn't erode
Worn-out years ago
This jagged language of the crash
Voices shatter like glass
Just fragments of the past
 
I can't reach the life before
 
Sorrow
My darkest star; the one I follow:
Sorrow
Dead constellation of tomorrow
Sorrow