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Scratched Record - DJ NID
Like a scratched record, skipping beats
In the groove of life, we find our feet
Scars and scratches, worn with pride
In the melody of time, we abide
Spinning round, the final spins
In the world's chaos, where it begins
Each scratch a story, each crack a tale
In the rhythm of life, we set sail
Like a scratched record, skipping beats
In the groove of life, we find our feet
Scars and scratches, worn with pride
In the melody of time, we abide
Like a scratched record, skipping beats
In the groove of life, we find our feet
Scars and scratches, worn with pride
In the melody of time, we abide
The needle dances on the worn-out track
The echoes of the past, we never back
Each pop and crackle, a memory dear
In the song of life, we have no fear
Like a scratched record, skipping beats
In the groove of life, we find our feet
Scars and scratches, worn with pride
In the melody of time, we abide
Like a scratched record, skipping beats
In the groove of life, we find our feet
Scars and scratches, worn with pride
In the melody of time, we abide
In the silence, the record slows
In the final groove, the music knows
A life well lived, with highs and lows
In the scratched record, our story shows
