Battle Beats: Powerful Songs About Fighting and Conflict

[Verse] In our town by the sea, where dreams have room to grow, There's a man ready to lead, making changes we all know, Alan Queiroz, the name that holds the key, Five-five-zero-three-five, for our future, you'll agree. [Verse 2] From the classrooms to the clinics, his promises are true, For culture, health, and education, he’s got a brighter view, Standing tall for Praia Grande, he’s fighting for us all, With Alan at the helm, we’ll never let our spirits fall. [Chorus] Vote for Alan, hear our plea, Five-five-zero-three-five, for you and me, With culture, education, health by his side, Let’s lift our voices, take a prideful ride. [Verse 3] In these windswept shores, where the sand meets the tide, Alan walks among us, with compassion as his guide, Listening to our stories, each heartache, each joy, A champion for the people, a leader to deploy. [Chorus] Vote for Alan, hear our plea, Five-five-zero-three-five, for you and me, With culture, education, health by his side, Let’s lift our voices, take a prideful ride. [Bridge] Together strong we’ll stand, as one community, With Alan Queiroz, envisioning unity, So come election day, let’s make our voices loud, For the betterment of Praia Grande, let’s all be proud.

[Verse] Hustle all day all night Focus aiming for the light Dream big take a bite Never quit reach the height [Chorus] Stay focused never stray Make it happen find a way Keep going break away No limits here to stay [Verse 2] Push hard through the pain Fight strong through the rain Believe in your gain Rise up break the chain [Chorus] Stay focused never stray Make it happen find a way Keep going break away No limits here to stay [Bridge] Keep fighting won't retreat Victory tastes so sweet Achieve it feel the beat On repeat we won't be beat [Chorus] Stay focused never stray Make it happen find a way Keep going break away No limits here to stay

[Verse] Keep pushing stay strong Rise up embrace the challenge No limits keep fighting Believe and achieve [Verse 2] Stay focused make it happen Keep going don't stop now The road is rough but steady We climb we never bow [Chorus] Push through push through We hustle fight survive Push through push through We rise keep dreams alive [Verse 3] Every setback's just a lesson Every fall a step to glory With sweat and faith together We'll rewrite our own story [Bridge] No giving in no fear We are the future bright With hearts of gold we stand Together we ignite [Chorus] Push through push through We hustle fight survive Push through push through We rise keep dreams alive

[Verse] Sun's risin' high over fields of green, Hand on the plow, workin' like a machine, Mama always said, you get what you sow, In the heat of the day, under that endless glow. [Verse 2] Boots in the dust, sweat on my brow, Ain't no time for rest, gotta work anyhow, Neighbors noddin', they know what it means, This life we live, ain't no in-betweens. [Chorus] Born to work for my money, ain't askin' for no handouts, Early to rise and late to bed, that's what it's all about, Keep those wheels turning, gotta make that sweet pay, Day by day, come what may, I'll keep the grind at bay. [Bridge] Moon's climbing high, casting long, cool shades, Calloused hands ache but they ain't never afraid, Dad's old words echo like an old refrain, "You gotta work the land, son, through joy and pain." [Verse 3] Barn lights flicker, day's drawing to a close, Still, there's that fire, in this heart that knows, From dawn to dusk, I’m out fighting fate, With every step I take, early, until it’s late. [Chorus] Born to work for my money, ain't askin' for no handouts, Early to rise and late to bed, that's what it's all about, Keep those wheels turning, gotta make that sweet pay, Day by day, come what may, I'll keep the grind at bay.

The cavalry storm the Indian grounds The Apache tribe hear the thunderous sounds Awaiting the battle and ready to go Apache's ready with arrows and bows Ablaze with gunfire the battle begins Indians fighting a war they must win The open fields are a battleground Apache Indians surrounded all 'round Apache Warrior fight for your tribe Fight for your people be willing to die Fight like a warrior, fight for your life Apache Warrior prepare to die No chance for escape it's murder at stake Apache Warrior's still standing their ground Cavalry too strong with three thousand men Much too greater, the battle's at end Apache Warrior fight for your tribe Fight for your people be willing to die Fight like a warrior, fight for your life Apache Warrior prepare to die [Solo]

[Verse 1] Woke up to a world, so strange and cold, Half a man, half machine, in this skin I hold. These RIBs weigh heavy, like chains on my soul, Every step I take, I lose a little control. I’m torn between the past and what I’ve become, The storm inside me, it won’t be outrun. The power in my veins, it’s too much to bear, I see the fear in their eyes, but they wouldn’t dare. [Chorus] I’m lost in the struggle, the battle within, Fighting this hybrid that lives in my skin. These RIBs expand, but I feel so small, Caught in the middle, afraid I might fall. I’m lost in the struggle, can’t find my way, Trapped in the shadows of yesterday. This power’s a curse, it’s breaking me down, I wear the mask, but I’m wearing a frown. [Verse 2] I hear them whisper, “He’s not the same,” They don’t know the burden, they don’t feel the pain. I’m sinking deeper, can’t find the light, The man I was, slipping out of sight. The ocean’s calling, but I can’t swim, The weight of these RIBs pulls me back in. I’m fighting myself, in this endless fight, Every day’s a battle just to feel alright. [Chorus] I’m lost in the struggle, the battle within, Fighting this hybrid that lives in my skin. These RIBs expand, but I feel so small, Caught in the middle, afraid I might fall. I’m lost in the struggle, can’t find my way, Trapped in the shadows of yesterday. This power’s a curse, it’s breaking me down, I wear the mask, but I’m wearing a frown. [Bridge] I see the man in the mirror, but he’s not me, A reflection of what I used to be. This power’s a prison, no way to escape, I’m stuck in this body, can’t change my shape. The fight’s not over, but I’m losing ground, In the silence of the night, I hear the sound, Of my heart breaking, of my soul in pain, Wondering if I’ll ever feel whole again. [Chorus] I’m lost in the struggle, the battle within, Fighting this hybrid that lives in my skin. These RIBs expand, but I feel so small, Caught in the middle, afraid I might fall. I’m lost in the struggle, can’t find my way, Trapped in the shadows of yesterday. This power’s a curse, it’s breaking me down, I wear the mask, but I’m wearing a frown. [Outro] But deep inside, there’s a spark that won’t die, In the depths of the struggle, I still reach for the sky. The fight’s not over, I’ll find my way, In the heart of the storm, I’ll rise one day.

(Verse 1) Woke up this morning, ready to grind, Auto desk Inventor, fucking up my mind. But the screen froze again, another goddamn crash, It’s like my dreams are shattered, all turned to ash. Every model, every part, just tryna get it tight, But the software’s got me fucked, stayin’ up all night. The client’s on my ass, sayin’ “Where’s my fucking design?” But how the hell can I deliver when these tools ain't in line? (Chorus) The struggle is fucking real, can’t you see? Engineering's tough, it ain't just a degree. From software crashes to suppliers outta stock, I’m grinding every damn day, fighting 'round the clock. The struggle is fucking real, man, I know you feel, This ain't just work, it's the whole damn ordeal. Aluminum’s fucking out, and the shelves are bare, The struggle is real, and it’s everywhere. (Verse 2) Nastran fails, simulations don’t compute, Stress analysis is fucked, gotta re-route. I’m tryna push the limits, designing something new, But every fucking step I take, there’s more shit to redo. The customer’s demandin’, never satisfied, They want it done yesterday, ain’t no compromise. And the world’s in chaos, with aluminum all gone, Can’t even get the damn profiles to build upon. (Chorus) The struggle is fucking real, can’t you see? Engineering's tough, it ain't just a degree. From software crashes to suppliers outta stock, I’m grinding every damn day, fighting 'round the clock. The struggle is fucking real, man, I know you feel, This ain't just work, it's the whole damn ordeal. Aluminum’s fucking out, and the shelves are bare, The struggle is real, and it’s everywhere. (Bridge) And I’m just tryna make it, keep my head up high, But when the tools let you down, it’s hard not to cry. I’m facing all the bullshit, ain’t nowhere to hide, But I’m a keep pushin’, gotta stay on my grind. (Outro) So when Inventor crashes, and the world’s in a mess, Just remember you’re not alone in this fucking process. The struggle is real, but we rise above, In this game of engineering, we show our love. The struggle is fucking real, but we’ll find a way, To design, to create, and to win the day.

(Verse 1) Woke up this morning, ready to grind, Autodesk Inventor, fucking up my mind. But the screen froze again, another goddamn crash, It’s like my dreams are shattered, all turned to ash. Every model, every part, just tryna get it tight, But the software’s got me fucked, stayin’ up all night. The client’s on my ass, sayin’ “Where’s my fucking design?” But how the hell can I deliver when these tools ain't in line? (Chorus) The struggle is fucking real, can’t you see? Engineering's tough, it ain't just a degree. From software crashes to suppliers outta stock, I’m grinding every damn day, fighting 'round the clock. The struggle is fucking real, man, I know you feel, This ain't just work, it's the whole damn ordeal. Aluminum’s fucking out, and the shelves are bare, The struggle is real, and it’s everywhere. (Verse 2) Nastran fails, simulations don’t compute, Stress analysis is fucked, gotta re-route. I’m tryna push the limits, designing something new, But every fucking step I take, there’s more shit to redo. The customer’s demandin’, never satisfied, They want it done yesterday, ain’t no compromise. And the world’s in chaos, with aluminum all gone, Can’t even get the damn profiles to build upon. (Chorus) The struggle is fucking real, can’t you see? Engineering's tough, it ain't just a degree. From software crashes to suppliers outta stock, I’m grinding every damn day, fighting 'round the clock. The struggle is fucking real, man, I know you feel, This ain't just work, it's the whole damn ordeal. Aluminum’s fucking out, and the shelves are bare, The struggle is real, and it’s everywhere. (Bridge) And I’m just tryna make it, keep my head up high, But when the tools let you down, it’s hard not to cry. I’m facing all the bullshit, ain’t nowhere to hide, But I’m a keep pushin’, gotta stay on my grind. (Outro) So when Inventor crashes, and the world’s in a mess, Just remember you’re not alone in this fucking process. The struggle is real, but we rise above, In this game of engineering, we show our love. The struggle is fucking real, but we’ll find a way, To design, to create, and to win the day.

(Verse 1) Woke up this morning, ready to grind, Autodesk Inventor, fucking up my mind. But the screen froze again, another goddamn crash, It’s like my dreams are shattered, all turned to ash. Every model, every part, just tryna get it tight, But the software’s got me fucked, stayin’ up all night. The client’s on my ass, sayin’ “Where’s my fucking design?” But how the hell can I deliver when these tools ain't in line? (Chorus) The struggle is fucking real, can’t you see? Engineering's tough, it ain't just a degree. From software crashes to suppliers outta stock, I’m grinding every damn day, fighting 'round the clock. The struggle is fucking real, man, I know you feel, This ain't just work, it's the whole damn ordeal. Aluminum’s fucking out, and the shelves are bare, The struggle is real, and it’s everywhere. (Verse 2) Nastran fails, simulations don’t compute, Stress analysis is fucked, gotta re-route. I’m tryna push the limits, designing something new, But every fucking step I take, there’s more shit to redo. The customer’s demandin’, never satisfied, They want it done yesterday, ain’t no compromise. And the world’s in chaos, with aluminum all gone, Can’t even get the damn profiles to build upon. (Chorus) The struggle is fucking real, can’t you see? Engineering's tough, it ain't just a degree. From software crashes to suppliers outta stock, I’m grinding every damn day, fighting 'round the clock. The struggle is fucking real, man, I know you feel, This ain't just work, it's the whole damn ordeal. Aluminum’s fucking out, and the shelves are bare, The struggle is real, and it’s everywhere. (Bridge) And I’m just tryna make it, keep my head up high, But when the tools let you down, it’s hard not to cry. I’m facing all the bullshit, ain’t nowhere to hide, But I’m a keep pushin’, gotta stay on my grind. (Outro) So when Inventor crashes, and the world’s in a mess, Just remember you’re not alone in this fucking process. The struggle is real, but we rise above, In this game of engineering, we show our love. The struggle is fucking real, but we’ll find a way, To design, to create, and to win the day.

*(Verse 1)* Ryan's out there fighting fires in the trees, Saving lives and spreading bravery in low cut tees. But when it comes to the games he plays online, His team shits the bed, it's a mess every time. He's got confidence like he's king of the field, But his fantasy lineup won't ever yield. He drafts ‘em high, talks big and proud, But come Sunday, he's always getting plowed. *(Chorus)* You fight fires in the forest, brave and true, But you're missing the biggest blaze that’s burning through. There's a dumpster fire, and it's running wild, On your fantasy team, man, it's burning with style. *(Verse 2)* He’s got stats memorized, knows every name, But somehow his picks are always lame. He trades for glory, it goes to his head. Every Sunday night he’s crying with drewsky in his bed. The waiver wire's his second home, But those players just won’t find the zone. He's chasing rings like he's chasing dreams, But all he’s catching are ass blast double teams. *(Chorus)* You fight fires in the forest, brave and true, But you're missing the biggest blaze that’s burning through. There's a dumpster fire, and it's running wild, On your fantasy team, man, it's burning with style. *(Bridge)* Maybe one day he’ll work up the mass, To finally fit the peppergrinder all the way up his ass. But we know you be been trying, I know you do, Whoever wins it all this year gets a trophy also gets a little bit of poo. *(Chorus)* You fight fires in the forest, brave and true, But you're missing the biggest blaze that’s burning through. There's a dumpster fire, and it's running wild, On your fantasy team, man, it's burning with style. Eat shit Deck!