ABBA - The Winner Takes It All

[I want to do more than
.....survive.
I really want to love.
.....I really want to feel alive.
I'm just saying.
Yeah! Yeah!
I just keeping on praying.]

Oh! There are too few good people in this broken world.
Too few people left
.....to mend all the damage.
Too few left to prevent
the relentless march of
.....crime.
There is little time left
for the good to come good
.....anymore.
There is little time left
for the good to come good
.....anymore.

Some people
reach the point of
never being able to go back.
They lose track.
They lose track when they start
.....repeating old habits,
..........old ways-
ways of indulging old days.
LISTEN TO ME.
LISTEN TO ME.
Some people
reach the point of
never being able to go back.
They lose track.
They lose track when they start
.....repeating old habits,
..........old ways-
ways of indulging
.....in old days.
They bathe in sentiment.
They bathe in sentiment.

[Memories can be so cruel.
They keep fuelling wars.
Countries are like old whores.
Old whores brawling in the
.....street
all over them spoils of
.....dead meat.
We are all of us
.....dead meat walking.]

I still want to do more than
.....survive.
I really want to love.
.....I really want to feel alive.
I still want to do more than
.....survive.
I really want to love.
.....I really want to feel alive.
I still want to do more than
.....survive.
I really want to love.
.....I really want to feel alive.
I want to do more than
.....survive.
I really want to love.
.....I really want to feel alive.

Just saying. Yeah!
Keeping on praying.
Yeah! Yeah!
Keeping on praying.

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Somewhere in Texas: Belle's Version 🇨🇱

In My Head


You said it once but I didn't hear
Your voice flew by it just disappeared

I got my tunes and I’m in the zone
Your words just bounce off I'm on my own

No you don’t need to shout again
I was ignoring you way back when
No you don’t have to repeat yourself
I was lost in my own world

You think it matters what you say
But your words are just noise, fading away

La la la I can't hear you
La la la I’m not near you

No you don’t need to shout again
I was ignoring you way back when
No you don’t have to repeat yourself
I was lost in my own world

I got my tunes and I’m in the zone
Your words just bounce off I'm on my own

No you don’t need to shout again
I was ignoring you way back when
No you don’t have to repeat yourself
I was lost in my own world

You think it matters what you say
But your words are just noise, fading away

La la la I can't hear you
La la la I’m not near you

No you don’t need to shout again
I was ignoring you way back when
No you don’t have to repeat yourself
I was lost in my own world

I got my tunes and I’m in the zone
Your words just bounce off I'm on my own

Ignored (Dance Version)

Wham Bam

Still Searching

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Criminal Mind

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A sapphire robe of sadness
wrapped around the body like a blanket
coddling the mind
as I pretend that I'm fine

Paralysis captures the tongue
as trauma wields silence as a weapon
against those who are close
protective measures to the extreme...
do I even need them?

My spoiled, unbearable aura
resonates from the broken parts of me
and as they vibrate
they smother the parts of me
that want to be good.

My screams are quelled
by a force greater than me
the harder I resist
the quicker I slip beneath the quicksand.

My effort...
I notice marginal improvements,
but reality for the most part doesn't change
despite what I've done.

It's as if my existence cycles
where I'm capable
then I'm not,
a constant fight to maintain control,
yet, foolish, primitive impulses,
warp the mind
and contort my perception
to the point I can't trust my decisions.

It's almost whimsical to assume
my life will ever be different
I'd need something magic,
but imagination is almost as painful as reality
when it doesn't manifest
and all you can do
is pretend.

I'd need something magic,
but imagination is almost as painful as reality
when it doesn't manifest
and all you can do
is pretend.

Pretend

O PODER DO SILENCIA – Dj Cidade
 (Trap Pop Romântico / Reflexiva)

Falam demais, mas nem sabem por quê
Julgam de longe, sem tentar entender
Prefiro o silêncio, ele fala por mim
Num mundo tão raso, eu mergulho até o fim
Coração calado, mente em oração
Enquanto eles gritam, busco a direção
Se não vai somar, melhor nem dizer
Palavra machuca mais do que bater

Se for pra ferir, eu escolho calar
Se a boca engana, o silêncio vai curar
O eco da paz mora onde não há grito
Quem cala por amor, fala mais bonito
Tem gente que vive de dor alheia
Mas eu sigo firme, alma verdadeira
Respiro fundo, deixo passar
Nem toda batalha vale briga

Se é só fofoca, eu me retiro
O que não é meu, nem me inspiro
Aprendi que sabedoria é se conter
E quem sabe ouvir, sabe viver
Não preciso provar nada pra ninguém
Meus valores vão além do que convém
Silêncio é escudo, é arma sagrada
Na dúvida, melhor não dizer nada

Se vai ofender, não fale, respira
Se não sabe os fatos, deixa a brisa
Se é só boato, não entra na roda
O silêncio vale mais do que a moda
Me guardo inteiro pra quem sabe escutar
Entre o ruído, eu prefiro calar
O mundo precisa de menos opinião
E mais silêncio, paz no coração
Transcrição

O PODER DO SILENCIO - Dj Cidade

Email: info@jet-training.online 
www.spidthespider.com 
Telephone: 01823270845/07485087736
https://www.youtube.com/@SpidTheSpider

Criminal Mind

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