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I feel special. | | |
| When I was young, the smallest trick of light,
Could catch my eye,
Then life was new and every new day,
I thought that I could fly.
I believed in what I hoped for,
And I hoped for things unseen,
I had wings and dreams could soar,
I just don't feel like flying anymore.
When the stars threw down their spears,
Watered Heaven with their tears,
Before words were spoken,
Before eternity.
Dear Father, I need you,
Your strength my heart to mend.
I want to fly higher,
Every new day again.
When I was small, the furthest I could reach,
Was not so high,
Then I thought the world was so much smaller,
Feeling that I could fly.
Through distant deeps and skies,
Behind infinity,
Below the face of Heaven,
He stoops to create me.
Dear Father, I need you,
Your strength my heart to mend.
I want to fly higher,
Every new day again.
Man versus himself.
Man versus machine.
Man versus the world.
Mankind versus me.
The struggles go on,
The wisdom I lack,
The burdens keep pilling
Up on my back.
So hard to breathe,
To take the next step.
The mountain is high,
I wait in the depths.
Yearning for grace,
And hoping for peace.
Dear God...
Increase.
Healing hands of God have mercy on our unclean souls once again.
Jesus Christ, light of the world burning bright within our hearts forever.
Freedom means love without condition,
without a beginning or an end.
Here's my heart, let it be forever Your's,
Only You can make every new day seem so new. | | |
| Brain: Listen up, all you sniv'ling and cowardly mice
You may live in your cage if you please
But not I, for I've learned not to take just a slice
When I'm destined to have the whole cheese.
It is I, Don Cerebro, the mouse of La Mancha
I'm blessed with a huge frontal lobe
For a mouse with my power, it won't take an hour
I plan to take over the globe.
I plan to take over the globe.
Thanks to my huge frontal lobe.
Pinky: I'm Pinky; yes, I'm Pinky
I poit and I narf and I say "Egad!"
I botch up his plans, daily
Then he conks me when he's mad.
(conk!)
Brain: Pay attention, you nobles and peasants of Spain
You may think that I haven't a chance
But I have an immensely superior brain
Pinky: And he's wearing aluminum pants.
Brain: It is I, Don Cerebro... Pinky: I'm Pinky, yes...
...the mouse of La Mancha I'm Pinky
I'm blessed with a hu-- (THUD!) I'm poit and I naarr...ooh.
Brain?
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| I will defenestrate someone someday. | | |
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