Update app.py

app.py

@@ -38,6 +38,8 @@ lyrics_pool = [
     "[VERSE 1]\nI can feel the weight of all we left behind us\nIt's heavy on occasion if I'm bein' honest\nBut I learned a shadow cannot show up where the light is\nWhere the light is, that's where the line is\nAnd so I tunneled deep into my inner being\nAnd found the solar energy that kept me heated\nDug it up but then I couldn't find a word to fit the feelin'\nCome close enough and you could see that\n\n[CHORUS]\nI'm light I'm light pouring through open door\nI'm never goin' back again\nI'm only here one time\nOnly here one time\nI promise I can show you more\nAnd you'll be comin' back again\nI'm only here to shine\nOnly here to shine one time\n\n[VERSE 2]\nWhat's the hold up\nNever fold up, if I do, I'm doin' yoga\nCreatures of the night are solar even they got sun to soak up\nIridescence is the lesson\nIf it's in you, then yo show up... that's how we go up\nThe desert winds, they conjure an electric healing\nThe moon is high but low enough for me to feel it\nI pull it down and take it everywhere I'm goin'\nAnd that's a glow up\nI'm light pouring through an open door",
 
     "[VERSE 1]\nHere's a message sent with lasers from outta nowhere\nIt better get there quick, we on fire down here\nCan you hear?\nAre you there?\nThis planet is so hostile, it's threats everywhere\nI hear the plants can heal but they also can kill, so beware\nAre you there?\nI was scrolling timelines and on God, someone died\nAll on Live, he got fried from the side\nIt was like I was there\nI guess we feel justified if we scroll and don't share\nBut these apps still get fat, something's off in the air\nHere's a prayer\n\n[OUTRO]\nMessage sent with lasers\nHostile communicators\nMessages sent with lasers",
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+    "[VERSE 2]\nclosest i came to musicianship was a clarinet\nwe had to rent it my moms aint had her bearigns yet\nit was noodles and water if we aint clear a check\nblew my horn against the noises of abuse and sex\nthe halls smelled of rock and reefa need some mucinex\nbut in the park the old koreans taught me how to move and stretch\nwhole crew was disadvantaged or an immigrant\nyou could either have a change of clothes or have an instrument\nthe smarter homies started spinnin vinyl after school\nI just wanna rap i guess that’ll just have to do\nfI picked a path, he picked a path, she picked a path too\nhe zipped a bag, I stuck to rap, she went to grad school\nalong the way I learned the heart’s an organ you can play\ngotta keep it tuned so they can feel the words you say\nmy body is a berimbau vocals are the string\nmore relaxed then a child, in the note of “be”\nXLR direct into the possibilities until I see that what I face is not as big as me\nand know that when i'm working music is the feel of time\ni'm only here to learn what kinda instrument am I, tune your instrument",
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 #Transformers Code