With this microphone,
We can rock and roll
Or we can change the world.

With these instruments,
We can lose ourselves
Or we can grow our minds.
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''All men dream but not equally.
Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds
Wake in the day to find that it was vanity;
But the dreamers of the day are dangerous men,
For they may act their dreams with open eyes to make it possible.''
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With this microphone,
We can share our minds
Or be subject to mainstream.

With these strings in hand,
Your life starts to bend,
And we can show them other worlds.