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Nothing happens by itself
So we've got to raise our voices
Nothing happens by itself
so we've got to make our choices

We choose peace
We choose peace
We

lonely, guided by a voice
but I just won't be broken

It's our time, so think about it
I know you want it too
It's our time, so think about it
can't live

to your ears or something
Bye your voices do
You believe–what percentage of people
Here–and by the way, i’m
Not setting y’all up
I’m not setting y’all up

Silent Night

Uncle Bonsai

The Inessential Uncle Bonsai

1992

old
when times were good
He found the time
He found a way
Piece by piece
day by day
Oh you look so pretty
don't forget to say your prayers
I

minds
If we want to save our planet we must try

We want a clean environment
We'll raise our voices high
The world, a better place to live
By improving

different forces 
To reconnect to our common source

Together we stand side by side
Raise your hands 
Enjoy the ride and dance
Embrace and unite 
Together we

We will stand with fire in our eyes
We've paid our dues
For there is hope in the wake of this misery
and now we won't be bound by these shackles

For

back I wont make that mistake
Just grab my hand and trust that you'll be saved
Follow my voice as I sing and I play
We'll make it back by the end

Living Inside the Shell

Yoko Kanno

Stand Alone Complex, Vol. 2

2005

arise
Letting them go, and beyond are doors I've never seen, opening one by one

(Wake up and show the light, wake up the time is right)
I hear

Saviour)
Saviour (You are my)
Saviour (Lift your voice and call Him Saviour)
Saviour (The man You saved)
The man You saved (come to honor You), has come

effect
Connect chain reaction
Addictive in many ways
We crave our passions, defined by our outlets
No matter what happens
Can't dampen that call

with long, long conversation
Faces hurt from smiling all night
Our words were never lies or fake but what's now 
We always knew we'd never be side by

Gather Round

Brother Ali

Mourning in America and Dreaming in Color

2012

this urban drama
Every day our sons and daughters are led to the slaughter
Indoctrinated by a complacent social order

Decapitated they’re trying

barely complete,not a chance to accomplish their dreams
By a bullet to the brain with no name
Sliced up Another body's bagged
How could people sit there

to change

Time grows young while we stay old
Hope will rust, but never fold
Angels grab you by the ear
And speak a voice so soft

The "hero" on the TV lies

pardon my French
I parted ways wit’ the past like a kid
That was raised by the pharaoh
Now must flee from crimes I’d commit
But I’ll backhoe I constructed

It hums in my ears
As the dark voice is calling me
The worms crawl up in me
They wind through my mind
Immeasurable freedom
As my hands start to judge

to
On my knees by the bed
In my prayers
We been taking
Every night by my side
Me and god we be walking
I told I tried everything
He said just stay in your

Couldn't say the words
So I put it in a prayer
Tired of being an angel
Pulling out her hair
I know I'm not the only
One who's feeling lonely
We're

Don't fall away for nothing
Don't stall when you go tumbling
You're buildin' walls
Don't we all?
Relax the raging voices
We attack by making choices
Will

differently
Now I'm wondering
If my prayers really include a response
I can hear the crowds
When I'm fast asleep
Don't wanna be awake
If I can't live my dreams

,you bring up the law, 
Wanna bring up the past undercover hate
And fake prayer hands to get in the gate 

I’m taking my culture back x4
cause rock

I fell to earth, 
Follow these Christmas voices muffled by the snow. 
Anechoic, Phoenician black. 
This hooded sweatshirt's lost out with the cold.

this body
That is subject to death
Subject to death
But by the grace of God
I am what I am
And His grace
Which was bestowed upon me
Was not in vain
For