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  <title>. My Magdalena of the Fortress .</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Aug 2004 21:40:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>O.A.R</title>
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  <description>&quot;If Only She Knew&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only she knew&lt;br /&gt;what was going right,&lt;br /&gt;if only she knew,&lt;br /&gt;i would not be alone tonight.&lt;br /&gt;if only she knew&lt;br /&gt;what was going wrong&lt;br /&gt;if only she knew&lt;br /&gt;i would not be singing this song.&lt;br /&gt;if only she knew&lt;br /&gt;what would i do?&lt;br /&gt;would i run?&lt;br /&gt;maybe stick around just for fun&lt;br /&gt;would i take you out just us two?&lt;br /&gt;that would be grand&lt;br /&gt;if only she knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only she knew what to do...&lt;br /&gt;relax with you&lt;br /&gt;and let myself get lost in your smile&lt;br /&gt;well i could lose it all for awhile&lt;br /&gt;oh my dear you know its true&lt;br /&gt;i love you deep, if only you knew&lt;br /&gt;well i would give it all to you&lt;br /&gt;love you true if only you knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only she knew&lt;br /&gt;what would i do?&lt;br /&gt;would i run?&lt;br /&gt;maybe stick around just for fun&lt;br /&gt;would i take you out just us two?&lt;br /&gt;that would be grand&lt;br /&gt;if only she knew</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Aug 2004 21:39:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>O.A.R</title>
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  <description>&quot;I Feel Home&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are few things pure in this world anymore,&lt;br /&gt;and home is one of the few.&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;d have a drink outside,&lt;br /&gt;maybe run and hide if we saw a couple men in blue.&lt;br /&gt;To me it&apos;s so damn easy to see&lt;br /&gt;that true people are the people at home.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I&apos;ve been away but now I&apos;m back today,&lt;br /&gt;and there aint a place I&apos;d rather go.&lt;br /&gt;I feel home,&lt;br /&gt;when I see the faces that remember my own.&lt;br /&gt;I feel home,&lt;br /&gt;when I&apos;m chillin outside with the people I know.&lt;br /&gt;I feel home,&lt;br /&gt;and that&apos;s just what I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Home to me is reality,&lt;br /&gt;and all I need is something real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelin alright, headin out tonight,&lt;br /&gt;maybe out to a dark driveway.&lt;br /&gt;I say now some feel bored,&lt;br /&gt;and some are lookin for more.&lt;br /&gt;Well, we all just decide to stay.&lt;br /&gt;We got nothin to do,&lt;br /&gt;and I look at you&lt;br /&gt;I see something that I know and love.&lt;br /&gt;and with the crack of a smile we all stay a while&lt;br /&gt;we know from home there aint nothing above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well in the end we can all call a friend&lt;br /&gt;well that&apos;s something I know as true.&lt;br /&gt;And then a thousand years and a thousand tears&lt;br /&gt;I confide in my original crew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz to me throughout eternity&lt;br /&gt;there&apos;s somewhere where you&apos;re welcome to go&lt;br /&gt;I said it&apos;s something free that means a lot to me&lt;br /&gt;when I&apos;m with my friends I feel home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel home,&lt;br /&gt;when I see the faces that remember my own&lt;br /&gt;I feel home,&lt;br /&gt;when I&apos;m chillin outside with the people I know.&lt;br /&gt;I feel home,&lt;br /&gt;and that&apos;s just what I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Home to me is reality,&lt;br /&gt;and all I need something real&lt;br /&gt;Home to me is reality,&lt;br /&gt;and all I need something real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel home.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Aug 2004 21:39:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>O.A.R</title>
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  <description>&quot;Ran Away To The Top Of The World Today&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t know nothing, i don&apos;t know a thing&lt;br /&gt;but if i just keep on listening, together we&apos;ll sing&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve been walking for about a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;and my feet are tired of crying all those painful tears&lt;br /&gt;and my sight is going blind and my soul is way down low&lt;br /&gt;but i haven&apos;t seen a thing, so that&apos;s all i can know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said cause i don&apos;t know nothing, i don&apos;t know a thing&lt;br /&gt;but if i just keep on listening, together we&apos;ll sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve been drinking to drown away my tears&lt;br /&gt;and i&apos;m sick of all the violence and i&apos;m sick of all the fears&lt;br /&gt;but i&apos;m moving down the road, true i&apos;m moving kind of slow&lt;br /&gt;but i haven&apos;t heard a thing, so that&apos;s all i can know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;said cause i don&apos;t know nothing, ya&apos;ll don&apos;t know a thing&lt;br /&gt;but if we just keep on listening, together we&apos;ll sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t think that it&apos;s going that good today&lt;br /&gt;i can&apos;t take my eyes off of the rain&lt;br /&gt;and everybody&apos;s running away&lt;br /&gt;well i don&apos;t think that it&apos;s going that good today&lt;br /&gt;can&apos;t take my eyes off of the rain&lt;br /&gt;and everybody&apos;s running away&lt;br /&gt;i ran away to the top of the world today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve been crying and losing lots of sleep&lt;br /&gt;cause the roads are getting longer&lt;br /&gt;winter snows come kinda deep&lt;br /&gt;but i still will move along&lt;br /&gt;and i still can feel the sun&lt;br /&gt;and i see or hear a thing&lt;br /&gt;and i&apos;ll break into a run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;said cause i don&apos;t know nothing, ya&apos;ll don&apos;t know a thing&lt;br /&gt;but if we just keep on listening, together we&apos;ll sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t think that it&apos;s going that good today&lt;br /&gt;i can&apos;t take my eyes off of the rain&lt;br /&gt;and everybody&apos;s going insane&lt;br /&gt;well i don&apos;t think that it&apos;s going that good today&lt;br /&gt;i can&apos;t take my eyes off of the rain&lt;br /&gt;everybody&apos;s running away&lt;br /&gt;i ran away to the top of the world today&lt;br /&gt;i ran away to the top of the world today&lt;br /&gt;ran away top of the world today</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 12 Aug 2004 19:38:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dido</title>
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  <description>I know you think that I shouldn&apos;t still love you,&lt;br /&gt;Or tell you that.&lt;br /&gt;But if I didn&apos;t say it, well I&apos;d still have felt it&lt;br /&gt;where&apos;s the sense in that?&lt;br /&gt;I promise I&apos;m not trying to make your life harder&lt;br /&gt;Or return to where we were&lt;br /&gt;But I will go down with this ship&lt;br /&gt;And I won&apos;t put my hands up in surrender&lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m in love and always will be&lt;br /&gt;I know I left too much mess and&lt;br /&gt;destruction to come back again&lt;br /&gt;And I caused nothing but trouble&lt;br /&gt;I understand if you can&apos;t talk to me again&lt;br /&gt;And if you live by the rules that it&apos;s over&lt;br /&gt;then I&apos;m sure that that makes sense&lt;br /&gt;But I will go down with this ship&lt;br /&gt;And I won&apos;t put my hands up and surrender&lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door&lt;br /&gt;White Flag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m in love and always will be&lt;br /&gt;And when we meet&lt;br /&gt;Which I&apos;m sure we will&lt;br /&gt;All that was then&lt;br /&gt;Will be there still&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll let it pass&lt;br /&gt;And hold my tongue&lt;br /&gt;And you will think&lt;br /&gt;That I&apos;ve moved on....&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship&lt;br /&gt;And I won&apos;t put my hands up and surrender&lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m in love and always will be&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship&lt;br /&gt;And I won&apos;t put my hands up and surrender&lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m in love and always will be&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship&lt;br /&gt;And I won&apos;t put my hands up and surrender&lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m in love and always will be</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Aug 2004 06:06:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Modest Mouse</title>
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  <description>Third Planet&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything that keeps me together is falling apart, I&apos;ve got&lt;br /&gt;this thing that I consider my only art of fucking people over&lt;br /&gt;My boss just quit the job says he&apos;s goin&apos; out to find blind&lt;br /&gt;spots and he&apos;ll do it&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd Planet is sure that they&apos;re being watched by an&lt;br /&gt;eye in the sky that can&apos;t be stopped&lt;br /&gt;When you get to the promise land your gonna shake that&lt;br /&gt;eyes hand&lt;br /&gt;Your heart felt good it was drippin&apos; pitch and made of wood&lt;br /&gt;And your hands and knees felt cold and wet on the grass to me&lt;br /&gt;Outside naked, shiverin&apos; looking blue, from the cold&lt;br /&gt;sunlight that&apos;s reflected off the moon&lt;br /&gt;Baby cum angels fly around you reminding you we used&lt;br /&gt;to be three and not just two&lt;br /&gt;And that&apos;s how the world began&lt;br /&gt;And that&apos;s how the world will end&lt;br /&gt;A 3rd had just been made and we were swimming in the&lt;br /&gt;water, didn&apos;t know then was it a son was it a daughter&lt;br /&gt;When it occurred to me that the animals are swimming&lt;br /&gt;around in the water in the oceans in our bodies and&lt;br /&gt;another had been found another ocean on the planet&lt;br /&gt;given that our blood is just like the Atlantic&lt;br /&gt;And how&lt;br /&gt;The universe is shaped exactly like the earth if you go&lt;br /&gt;straight long enough you&apos;ll end up where you were</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Aug 2004 05:31:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Matchbox Romance</title>
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  <description>&quot;The Greatest Fall Of All Time&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hand of my clock strikes two&lt;br /&gt;In times when I got the best of you&lt;br /&gt;We made promises we couldn&apos;t keep&lt;br /&gt;And every night we couldn&apos;t sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t know why, but didn&apos;t ask questions&lt;br /&gt;because it was the first time in my life, yeah the first time in my life&lt;br /&gt;Where I, did something right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set myself up for the greatest fall of all time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You pick me apart&lt;br /&gt;While I search for witty things to say (In my defense)&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You&apos;ll never amount to anything anyway&quot;&lt;br /&gt;(Don&apos;t press your luck, don&apos;t press your luck)&lt;br /&gt;And think that I&apos;m impressed with your one night stands&lt;br /&gt;and your contagious kiss&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m trying to get this right&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, cause I&apos;m ridiculous like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll keep this as&lt;br /&gt;A constant reminder&lt;br /&gt;Of the nights I spent holding onto her&lt;br /&gt;And rest assured I&apos;m moving on&lt;br /&gt;I miss you less, with each day your gone (your gone)</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Aug 2004 18:23:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>O.A.R</title>
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  <description>&quot;Anyway&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never say that nothing ever came from a mouse, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Might crawl to your house, take that cat away.&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t let the world tell your mouth that it must say.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever came from a mouse, anyway, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never say that nothing ever came from a gnat, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Might fly in your ear, and then he done flown away.&lt;br /&gt;Oh that aggravation can&apos;t you ever say.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever came from a gnat, anyway, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Something always comes from the music, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Came into my life, ripped my blues away.&lt;br /&gt;Oh that stereo is my best friend everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Something always comes from the music anyway, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you feel the music going to your bones.&lt;br /&gt;And don&apos;t you feel that music is life.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I do.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s like blood ever flowing.&lt;br /&gt;But I pray to God that the music fills the cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gets me off when I&apos;m feeling down.&lt;br /&gt;And I cannot sleep when that music is around.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I live just to move.&lt;br /&gt;So get on up and get that groove back in your move.&lt;br /&gt;A wise man once said.&lt;br /&gt;A wise man once told me he said,&lt;br /&gt;&quot;When music is the one thing that surrounds you.&lt;br /&gt;You feel no pain.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Aug 2004 17:03:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Alkaline Trio</title>
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  <description>&quot;Blue In The Face&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s about time that I came clean with you&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m no longer fine, I&apos;m no longer running smooth&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I found myself under something new&lt;br /&gt;Just one more line I repeat over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Till I&apos;m blue in the face with a choking regret&lt;br /&gt;Because I talk in circles &apos;round you on my bed&lt;br /&gt;Can&apos;t say I blame you one bit when you kept it all inside&lt;br /&gt;When you left that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s about time that you got sick of me&lt;br /&gt;No longer fun, and so far from interesting&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I found me a cure for feeling old&lt;br /&gt;Just one more line to keep me sleeping loudly and cold&lt;br /&gt;In disgraced with a shameful regret&lt;br /&gt;As I talk in tongues to myself in my bed&lt;br /&gt;Can&apos;t say I blame you one bit when you kept it all inside&lt;br /&gt;When you left that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all that followed fell like mercury to hell&lt;br /&gt;Somehow we lost our heads for the last time&lt;br /&gt;And all that followed fell like mercury to hell&lt;br /&gt;Somehow we lost our heads for the last time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don&apos;t dream since I quit sleeping&lt;br /&gt;And I haven&apos;t slept since I met you&lt;br /&gt;And you can&apos;t breathe without coughing at daytime&lt;br /&gt;And neither can I&lt;br /&gt;So what do you say?&lt;br /&gt;Your coffin, or mine?</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Aug 2004 17:02:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Alkaline Trio</title>
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  <description>&quot;If We Never Go Inside&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A train appeared in town one night, for some of us it changed our lives&lt;br /&gt;A few of us never saw it coming, then like the fire it disappeared&lt;br /&gt;It happens at a wonderful age, with the traffic lights your mind can change&lt;br /&gt;We made up rules to follow for good&lt;br /&gt;No wonder we&apos;re fucked up, some of us did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight never ends if we never go inside&lt;br /&gt;The moon is always full &lt;br /&gt;Your calendar is always pinned on summertime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were you planning on staying forever?&lt;br /&gt;You don&apos;t fit in this hole, or don&apos;t you remember?&lt;br /&gt;Hold your breath &lt;br /&gt;Walk, don&apos;t run, through the graveyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A train appeared in town one night, for some of us it saved our lives&lt;br /&gt;A few of us never saw it coming, then like the fire we disappear&lt;br /&gt;It happens at a wonderful age, with the traffic lights your mind can change&lt;br /&gt;We made up rules to follow for good&lt;br /&gt;No wonder we&apos;re fucked up, some of us did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m just scared I might never say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t be around to hold you down, pry open your ears and ask you why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were you planning on staying forever?&lt;br /&gt;You don&apos;t fit in this hole, or don&apos;t you remember?&lt;br /&gt;Hold your breath &lt;br /&gt;Walk, don&apos;t run, through the graveyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this why you&apos;ve worked so hard?&lt;br /&gt;Is this why you&apos;ve run so far?&lt;br /&gt;Same place, same hello, same goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Helps you pick through beat up insides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were you planning on staying forever?&lt;br /&gt;You don&apos;t fit in this hole, or don&apos;t you remember?&lt;br /&gt;Hold your breath &lt;br /&gt;Walk, don&apos;t run, through the graveyard</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Aug 2004 17:01:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Alkaline Trio</title>
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  <description>&quot;Stupid Kid&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things that used to make me smile&lt;br /&gt;One of them was you for just a little while&lt;br /&gt;You left me for dead so far away&lt;br /&gt;I replaced you with fear and shame&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll be happy on the day I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things that used to make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;But now they&apos;re deeply buried in the past&lt;br /&gt;I left them there so far away&lt;br /&gt;Replaced my humor with my pain&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be happy on the day it dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I said I love you&lt;br /&gt;Well, forget it I take it back&lt;br /&gt;I was just a stupid kid back then&lt;br /&gt;I take back every word that I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things that used to make you cry&lt;br /&gt;One of them was me for just a little while&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that you had to say&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye in your special way&lt;br /&gt;You slashed the tires on my car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I said I love you&lt;br /&gt;Well, forget it I take it back&lt;br /&gt;I was just a stupid kid back then&lt;br /&gt;I take back every word that I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I said I love you&lt;br /&gt;Well, go ahead I take it back&lt;br /&gt;I was just a stupid kid back then&lt;br /&gt;I take back every word that I said</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2004 18:01:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Offspring</title>
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  <description>&quot;Never Gonna Find Me&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whaohohohohohohohoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a mission started by my own admission,&lt;br /&gt;I will leave you all behind.&lt;br /&gt;By direction I&apos;ll create my own protection,&lt;br /&gt;the real me you&apos;ll never find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspirations turn to fear and desperation,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s ever good enough for you,&lt;br /&gt;Burn in sorrow &apos;cause I see there&apos;s no tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll only seeing what I want you to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna find me,&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna find me,&lt;br /&gt;Well, way down deep inside there is the real me,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m always gonna hide and this is who you&apos;ll see.&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna find me,&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna find me,&lt;br /&gt;Well, way down deep inside they haven&apos;t found me yet,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m always gonna hide and this is who you&apos;ll get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whaohohohohohohohoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a mission to establish my attrition&lt;br /&gt;you may think that you have won.&lt;br /&gt;Your rejection has bought on my introspection,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll escape I&apos;ll only run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accusations may destroy my motivation&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it when you&apos;re pushing me.&lt;br /&gt;Burn in sorrow &apos;cause I see there&apos;s no tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Only I know which me you&apos;ll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna find me,&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna find me,&lt;br /&gt;Well, way down deep inside there is the real me,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m always gonna hide and this is who you&apos;ll see.&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna find me,&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna find me,&lt;br /&gt;Well, way down deep inside they haven&apos;t found me yet,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m always gonna hide and this is who you&apos;ll get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whaohohohohohohohoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break away.&lt;br /&gt;Run.&lt;br /&gt;Down inside.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got to push it away.&lt;br /&gt;Down.&lt;br /&gt;I did not choose this.&lt;br /&gt;God Dammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t really now, what I wanna say,&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t afford the throw, can&apos;t make it go away now.&lt;br /&gt;Try to make it through, fuck your decision,&lt;br /&gt;I can feel myself but I&apos;m burning up now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whaooh oooh (never gonna find me)&lt;br /&gt;Whaooh Whaooh (never gonna find me)&lt;br /&gt;Whaooh Whaooh (never gonna)&lt;br /&gt;Whaooh Whaooh&lt;br /&gt;Whaooh Whaooh&lt;br /&gt;Whaooh Whaooh</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2004 18:00:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Offspring</title>
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  <description>&quot;The Noose&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well our souls are all mistaken in the same misguided way&lt;br /&gt;We all end up forsaken, we&apos;re just choosing our own way&lt;br /&gt;The future now incinerates before our very eyes&lt;br /&gt;And leaves us with emptiness of no more tries &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well our visions of a glory now have spiraled down the drain&lt;br /&gt;The best of our intentions that come crashing down in flames&lt;br /&gt;The depths of our despair we are unable to contain&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s shallow living &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The noose is falling&lt;br /&gt;And all my friends are crawling&lt;br /&gt;The noose is falling&lt;br /&gt;And enemies are rising&lt;br /&gt;A truth appalling&lt;br /&gt;Our mak&apos;r comes a calling&lt;br /&gt;The noose is falling&lt;br /&gt;And enemies are rising &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the tracers from yesteryear are burning in the dust&lt;br /&gt;Your bruises are reminders of naivete and trust&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re only feeling stronger cause your body&apos;s getting numb&lt;br /&gt;Now I lay you down&lt;br /&gt;Put the coins in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And blow the candles out &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The noose is falling&lt;br /&gt;And all my friends are crawling&lt;br /&gt;The noose is falling&lt;br /&gt;And enemies are rising&lt;br /&gt;A truth appalling&lt;br /&gt;Our mak&apos;r comes a calling&lt;br /&gt;The noose is falling&lt;br /&gt;And enemies are rising &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more!&lt;br /&gt;No more!&lt;br /&gt;Nothing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more!&lt;br /&gt;No more!&lt;br /&gt;Ever!&lt;br /&gt;No!&lt;br /&gt;More!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 20:58:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Madonna (sp?)</title>
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  <description>Beautiful Stranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven&apos;t we met&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re some kind of beautiful stranger&lt;br /&gt;You could be good for me&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve had the taste for danger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I&apos;m smart then I&apos;ll run away&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m not so I guess I&apos;ll stay&lt;br /&gt;Heaven forbid&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll take my chance on a beautiful stranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And my world came tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re the devil in disguise&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s why I&apos;m singing this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know you is to love you&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;And everybody knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To love you is to be part of you&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve paid for you with tears&lt;br /&gt;And swallowed all my pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I&apos;m smart then I&apos;ll run away&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m not so I guess I&apos;ll stay&lt;br /&gt;Haven&apos;t you heard &lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with a beautiful stranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked into your face&lt;br /&gt;My heart was dancing all over the place&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d like to change my point of view&lt;br /&gt;If I could just forget about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know you is to love you&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;And everybody knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And my world came tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re the devil in disguise&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s why I&apos;m singing this song to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know you is to love you&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;And everybody knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve paid for you with tears&lt;br /&gt;And swallowed all my pride</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 20:23:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Reel Big Fish</title>
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  <description>Trendy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody&apos;s doin&apos; the fish&lt;br /&gt;Yea! yea! yea!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody&apos;s doin&apos; the fish&lt;br /&gt;Yea, yea, yea...&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s not so bad bein&apos; trendy&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who looks like me is my friend&lt;br /&gt;Please don&apos;t hate me because I&apos;m trendy&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;re not gonna laugh at me again&lt;br /&gt;Everybody does it (everybody does it)&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder why don&apos;t you (why don&apos;t you)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody... everybody does it... (c&apos;mon everybody)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you should too&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause you don&apos;t wanna be left out&lt;br /&gt;You wanna be cool&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s not so bad bein&apos; trendy&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who looks like me is my friend&lt;br /&gt;Please don&apos;t hate me because I&apos;m trendy&lt;br /&gt;(I&apos;m gonna do it because it&apos;s trendy)&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;re not gonna laugh at me again!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody&apos;s makin&apos; fun of me&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause they say, I&apos;m so trendy&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I do what others do&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;ll make fun of me&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;ll make fun of you&lt;br /&gt;But I don&apos;t wanna be left out...&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be cool!&lt;br /&gt;(Makin&apos; fun of trendy people is the trendiest thing of all)</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 18:51:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>System Of A Down</title>
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  <description>Chop Suey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up,&lt;br /&gt;Grab a brush and put a little (makeup),&lt;br /&gt;Grab a brush and put a little,&lt;br /&gt;Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)&lt;br /&gt;Hide the scars to fade away the,&lt;br /&gt;Why&apos;d you leave the keys upon the table?&lt;br /&gt;Here you go create another fable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanted to,&lt;br /&gt;Grab a brush and put a little makeup,&lt;br /&gt;You wanted to,&lt;br /&gt;Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup,&lt;br /&gt;You wanted to,&lt;br /&gt;Why&apos;d you leave the keys upon the table,&lt;br /&gt;You wanted to,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t think you trust,&lt;br /&gt;In, my, self righteous suicide,&lt;br /&gt;I, cry, when angels deserve to die, Die,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up,&lt;br /&gt;Grab a brush and put a little (makeup),&lt;br /&gt;Grab a brush and put a little,&lt;br /&gt;Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)&lt;br /&gt;Hide the scars to fade away the,&lt;br /&gt;Why&apos;d you leave the keys upon the table?&lt;br /&gt;Here you go create another fable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanted to,&lt;br /&gt;Grab a brush and put a little makeup,&lt;br /&gt;You wanted to,&lt;br /&gt;Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup,&lt;br /&gt;You wanted to,&lt;br /&gt;Why&apos;d you leave the keys upon the table,&lt;br /&gt;You wanted to,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t think you trust,&lt;br /&gt;In, my, self righteous suicide,&lt;br /&gt;I, cry, when angels deserve to die&lt;br /&gt;In my, self righteous suicide,&lt;br /&gt;I, cry, when angels deserve to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, Father, Father, Father,&lt;br /&gt;Father/ Into your hands/I/commend my spirit,&lt;br /&gt;Father, into your hands,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why have you forsaken  me,&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes forsaken  me,&lt;br /&gt;In your thoughts forsaken  me,&lt;br /&gt;In your heart forsaken,  me oh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust in my self righteous suicide,&lt;br /&gt;I, cry, when angels deserve to die,&lt;br /&gt;In my self righteous suicide,&lt;br /&gt;I, cry, when angels deserve to die.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 18:49:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Jimmy Eat World</title>
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  <description>Cautioners &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time I would spend with pictures I would not send.&lt;br /&gt;I watched you go from left to right.&lt;br /&gt;I followed you all night across my blinds.&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll change your mind come monday and turn your back on me.&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll take your steps away with hesitance.&lt;br /&gt;Take your steps away from me.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m making my peace, making it with distance.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that&apos;s a big mistake.&lt;br /&gt;You know I&apos;m thinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll change your mind come monday and turn your back on me.&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll take your steps away with hesitance.&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll take your steps away from me.&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll change your mind come monday and turn your back on me.&lt;br /&gt;Take your steps away with hesitance.&lt;br /&gt;Take your steps away from me.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 18:48:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Jimmy Eat World</title>
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  <description>Blister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take advantage of these times, you said.&lt;br /&gt;You let me down.&lt;br /&gt;It hasn&apos;t been the first time.&lt;br /&gt;As I&apos;m falling in the pit of fire my mind&apos;s made up.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m never coming back here.&lt;br /&gt;How long would it take me to walk across the United States all alone.&lt;br /&gt;The West coast has been traumatized.&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m the only one still alive.&lt;br /&gt;Is it just a coincidence to see you by yourself with no direction.&lt;br /&gt;Now it&apos;s time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you know that things aren&apos;t getting better.&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t try and stop me.&lt;br /&gt;Because I&apos;m falling fast into this pit of fire which surrounds us all.&lt;br /&gt;In a blanket of fear that I&apos;ve been wrapped in for years.&lt;br /&gt;You can&apos;t stop me.&lt;br /&gt;When the world caves in what are you going to do for me.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 18:48:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Killers</title>
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  <description>Mr Brightside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m coming out of my cage&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve been doing just fine&lt;br /&gt;Gotta gotta gotta be down&lt;br /&gt;Because I want it all&lt;br /&gt;It started out with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;How did it end up like this&lt;br /&gt;It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m falling asleep&lt;br /&gt;And she’s calling a cab&lt;br /&gt;While he’s having a smoke&lt;br /&gt;And she’s taking a drag&lt;br /&gt;Now they’re going to bed&lt;br /&gt;And my stomach is sick&lt;br /&gt;And it’s all in my head&lt;br /&gt;But she’s touching his—chest&lt;br /&gt;Now, he takes off her dress&lt;br /&gt;Now, let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t look its killing me&lt;br /&gt;And taking control&lt;br /&gt;Jealousy, turning saints into the sea&lt;br /&gt;Swimming through sick lullabies&lt;br /&gt;Choking on your alibis&lt;br /&gt;But it’s just the price I pay&lt;br /&gt;Destiny is calling me&lt;br /&gt;Open up my eager eyes&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I’m Mr Brightside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m coming out of my cage&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve been doing just fine&lt;br /&gt;Gotta gotta gotta be down&lt;br /&gt;Because I want it all&lt;br /&gt;It started out with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;How did it end up like this&lt;br /&gt;It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m falling asleep&lt;br /&gt;And she’s calling a cab&lt;br /&gt;While he’s having a smoke&lt;br /&gt;And she’s taking a drag&lt;br /&gt;Now they’re going to bed&lt;br /&gt;And my stomach is sick&lt;br /&gt;And it’s all in my head&lt;br /&gt;But she’s touching his—chest&lt;br /&gt;Now, he takes off her dress&lt;br /&gt;Now, let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t look its killing me&lt;br /&gt;And taking control&lt;br /&gt;Jealousy, turning saints into the sea&lt;br /&gt;Swimming through sick lullabies&lt;br /&gt;Choking on your alibi&lt;br /&gt;But it’s just the price I pay&lt;br /&gt;Destiny is calling me&lt;br /&gt;Open up my eager eyes&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I’m Mr Brightside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never...&lt;br /&gt;I never...&lt;br /&gt;I never...</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 18:34:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Temptations</title>
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  <description>Lean On Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in our lives&lt;br /&gt;we all have pain&lt;br /&gt;we all have sorrow&lt;br /&gt;but if we are wise we know that there&apos;s &lt;br /&gt;always tomorow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lean on me &lt;br /&gt;when you&apos;re not strong &lt;br /&gt;and i&apos;ll be your friend &lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll help you carry on &lt;br /&gt;for it won&apos;t be long till i&apos;m gonna need &lt;br /&gt;somebody to lean on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please swallow your pride&lt;br /&gt;if i have things &lt;br /&gt;you need to borrow&lt;br /&gt;for no one can fill those of your needs &lt;br /&gt;that you don&apos;t let show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lean on me &lt;br /&gt;when you&apos;re not strong and i&apos;ll be your friend&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll help you carry on&lt;br /&gt;for it won&apos;t be long &lt;br /&gt;till i&apos;m gonna need&lt;br /&gt;somebody to lean on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just call on me brother when you need a hand &lt;br /&gt;we all need somebody to lean on &lt;br /&gt;I just might have a problem that you&apos;d understand &lt;br /&gt;we all need somebody to lean on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lean on me when your not&lt;br /&gt;strong and i&apos;ll be your friend &lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll help you carry on &lt;br /&gt;for it won&apos;t be long &lt;br /&gt;till i&apos;m gonna need &lt;br /&gt;somebody to lean on</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 18:33:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>TOOL</title>
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  <description>Eulogy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a lot to say&lt;br /&gt;He had a lot of nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll miss him&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll miss him&lt;br /&gt;He had a lot to say&lt;br /&gt;He had a lot of nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll miss him&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll miss him&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re gonna miss him&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re gonna miss him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s so long now&lt;br /&gt;We wish you well&lt;br /&gt;You told us how you weren&apos;t afraid to die&lt;br /&gt;Well so long&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t cry&lt;br /&gt;Or feel too down&lt;br /&gt;Not all martyrs see divinity&lt;br /&gt;But at least you tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing above the crowd&lt;br /&gt;He had a voice that was strong and loud&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll miss him&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll miss him&lt;br /&gt;Ranting and pointing his finger&lt;br /&gt;At everything but his heart&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll miss him&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll miss him&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re gonna miss him&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re gonna miss him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s no way&lt;br /&gt;To recall&lt;br /&gt;What it was that you had said to me&lt;br /&gt;Like I care at all&lt;br /&gt;But it was so loud&lt;br /&gt;You sure could yell&lt;br /&gt;You took a stand on every little thing&lt;br /&gt;And so loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing above the crowd&lt;br /&gt;He had a voice that was strong and loud and I&lt;br /&gt;Swallowed his facade &apos;cause I&apos;m so&lt;br /&gt;Eager to identify with&lt;br /&gt;Someone above the ground&lt;br /&gt;Someone who seemed to feel the same&lt;br /&gt;Someone prepared to lead the way and&lt;br /&gt;Someone who would die for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you?&lt;br /&gt;Will you now?&lt;br /&gt;Would you die for me?&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you fuckin&apos; lie&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you step outta line&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you step outta line&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you step outta line&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you fuckin&apos; lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ve claimed all this time&lt;br /&gt;That you would die for me&lt;br /&gt;Why then are you so surprised&lt;br /&gt;When you hear your own eulogy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a lot to say&lt;br /&gt;He had a lot of nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;He had a lot to say&lt;br /&gt;He had a lot of nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come down&lt;br /&gt;Get off your fuckin&apos; cross&lt;br /&gt;We need the fuckin&apos; space&lt;br /&gt;To nail the next fool martyr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To ascend, you must die&lt;br /&gt;You must be crucified&lt;br /&gt;For our sins and our lies&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 18:33:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Cranberries</title>
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  <description>Electric Blue Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electric blue eyes where did you come from? &lt;br /&gt;Electric blue eyes who sent you? &lt;br /&gt;Electric blue eyes, always be near me. &lt;br /&gt;Electric blue eyes, I need you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na na no, na na no... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domine, Domine Deus, &lt;br /&gt;Domine, Adiuva Me. &lt;br /&gt;Domine, Domine Deus, &lt;br /&gt;Domine, Adiu, Adiuma Me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you should go you should know I love you. &lt;br /&gt;If you should go you should know I&apos;m here. &lt;br /&gt;Always be near me, guardian angel. &lt;br /&gt;Always be near me, there&apos;s no fear. &lt;br /&gt;(None at all) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na na no, na na no... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domine, Domine Deus, &lt;br /&gt;Domine, Adiuva Me. &lt;br /&gt;Domine, Domine Deus, &lt;br /&gt;Domine, Adiu, Adiuma Me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na na no, na na no...</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 18:32:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Less Than Jake</title>
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  <description>I Would Walk 500 Miles&lt;br /&gt;Proclaimers (Redone by Less Than Jake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I wake up well I know I&apos;m gonna be &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna be the man who wakes up next to you &lt;br /&gt;When I go out yeah I know I&apos;m gonna be &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna be the man who goes along with you &lt;br /&gt;If I get drunk well I know I&apos;m gonna be &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna be the man who gets drunk next to you &lt;br /&gt;And if I haver yeah I know I&apos;m gonna be &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna be the man who&apos;s havering to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I would walk 500 miles &lt;br /&gt;And I would walk 500 more &lt;br /&gt;Just to be the man who walked a 1000 miles &lt;br /&gt;To fall down at your door &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I&apos;m working yes I know I&apos;m gonna be &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna be the man who&apos;s working hard for you &lt;br /&gt;And when the money comes in for the work I&apos;ll do &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll pass almost every penny on to you &lt;br /&gt;When I come home oh I know I&apos;m gonna be &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna be the man who comes back home to you &lt;br /&gt;And if I grow old well I know I&apos;m gonna be &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna be the man who&apos;s growing old with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I would walk 500 miles &lt;br /&gt;And I would walk 500 more &lt;br /&gt;Just to be the man who walked a 1000 miles &lt;br /&gt;To fall down at your door &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da (da da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da (da da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da dum da da dum da da dum da da &lt;br /&gt;da da da &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da (da da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da (da da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da dum da da dum da da dum da da &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I&apos;m lonely well I know I&apos;m gonna be &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna be the man who&apos;s lonely without you &lt;br /&gt;And when I&apos;m dreaming well I know I&apos;m gonna dream &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna dream about the time when I&apos;m with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go out well I know I&apos;m gonna be &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna be the man who goes along with you &lt;br /&gt;And when I come home yes I know I&apos;m gonna be &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna be the man who comes back home to you &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna be the man who&apos;s coming home with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I would walk 500 miles &lt;br /&gt;And I would walk 500 more &lt;br /&gt;Just to be the man who walked a 1000 miles &lt;br /&gt;To fall down at your door &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da (da da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da (da da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da dum da da dum da da dum da da &lt;br /&gt;da da da &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da (da da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da (da da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da dum da da dum da da dum da da &lt;br /&gt;da da da &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da (da da da) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da (da da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da dum da da dum da da dum da da &lt;br /&gt;da da da &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da (da da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da (da da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da dum da da dum da da dum da da &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I would walk 500 miles &lt;br /&gt;And I would walk 500 more &lt;br /&gt;Just to be the man who walked a 1000 miles &lt;br /&gt;To fall down at your door</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 18:32:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Poe</title>
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  <description>Hey Pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it&apos;s 3 am I&apos;m out here riding again&lt;br /&gt;Through the wicked, winding streets of my world&lt;br /&gt;I make a wrong turn, break it&lt;br /&gt;Now i&apos;m too far gone&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got a siren on my tail&lt;br /&gt;And that ain&apos;t the fine I&apos;m lookin for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a stairway so I follow it down&lt;br /&gt;Into the belly of a whale where my secrets echo all around&lt;br /&gt;You know me now, but to do better than that&lt;br /&gt;You got to follow me&lt;br /&gt;Boy I&apos;m trying to show you where I&apos;m at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey pretty, don&apos;t you wanna take a ride with me&lt;br /&gt;Through my world&lt;br /&gt;Hey pretty, don&apos;t you wanna kick and slide&lt;br /&gt;Through my world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I got a mind full of wicked designs&lt;br /&gt;I got a non-stop hole in my head-imagination&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m in a building that has 2000 floors&lt;br /&gt;And when they all fall down&lt;br /&gt;I think you know it&apos;s you they&apos;re fallin for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t forget I am my sole architect&lt;br /&gt;I built the shadows here&lt;br /&gt;I built the growlin voice I fear&lt;br /&gt;You add it up, but to do better than that&lt;br /&gt;You got to follow me&lt;br /&gt;Boy I&apos;m trying to show you where i&apos;m at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey pretty, don&apos;t you wanna take a ride with me&lt;br /&gt;Through my world&lt;br /&gt;Hey pretty, don&apos;t you wanna kick and slide&lt;br /&gt;Through my world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey pretty, my pretty baby&lt;br /&gt;Rock it through my world&lt;br /&gt;Hey pretty, my pretty baby&lt;br /&gt;Rock it through my world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey now can&apos;t you feel me longing&lt;br /&gt;(do you get the gist of this song now)&lt;br /&gt;Hey now can&apos;t you feel me&lt;br /&gt;Feel me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey pretty, hey pretty, hey pretty baby&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you wanna take a ride with me&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you wanna take a ride with me&lt;br /&gt;My baby&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you wanna take a ride with me&lt;br /&gt;My pretty baby&lt;br /&gt;My baby&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you wanna&lt;br /&gt;Rock it through my world&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you wanna take a ride with me&lt;br /&gt;My baby&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you wanna&lt;br /&gt;My baby&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you wanna take a ride with me</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 18:31:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Jimmy Eat World</title>
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  <description>Just Watch The Fireworks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you can be anything.&lt;br /&gt;I think that scares you.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been here before but only by myself.&lt;br /&gt;What giving up gives you and where giving up takes you.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve had and I&apos;ve been.&lt;br /&gt;Here in center frame, there&apos;s only air.&lt;br /&gt;Just enough space to fit.&lt;br /&gt;I said it out loud over and over but what do I know.&lt;br /&gt;I said it out loud but it did not help.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll stop now.&lt;br /&gt;Just so I can hear you I stay up as late as it takes, as long as it takes.&lt;br /&gt;I promised I&apos;d see it again.&lt;br /&gt;I promised I&apos;d see this with you now.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 18:31:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>O.A.R</title>
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  <description>The Wanderer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down the road there was a man walking, walking&lt;br /&gt;Knapsack round his back radio talking, talking&lt;br /&gt;And his blue suede shoes are covered in mud, but it no matter cause the boys on the run&lt;br /&gt;Black sunglasses and a bald head too, boy never had nowhere to run when it was cold, so cold&lt;br /&gt;So he hitched a ride to New Mexico, wanted to try for the big brass show&lt;br /&gt;But no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s the wanderer looking for his long lost home&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s only got one place to go&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s wandering and wondering when to go home&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s not alone, not alone, not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feet been walking for a thousand years, trying to drive away those fears, but no&lt;br /&gt;Well then he picked up and then he went down south &lt;br /&gt;Dad said nothing and mom shut her mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, he never thought too much, just thought he could heal with his touch&lt;br /&gt;For those who need help and more love&lt;br /&gt;And when love came around I heard the sound&lt;br /&gt;Wanderers wandering all round the town&lt;br /&gt;But no, they go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s the wanderer looking for his long lost home&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s only got one place to go&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s wandering and wondering when to go home&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s not alone, not alone, not alone&lt;br /&gt;Hey, he&apos;s the wanderer looking for his long lost home&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s only got one fine place to go&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s wandering wondering when to go home&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s not alone, not alone, not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wan wan wandered along, grabbed our friends and we move along&lt;br /&gt;We won won won the war, grabbed our friends and we ran for the door&lt;br /&gt;[repeat]</description>
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