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    <itunes:subtitle>We believe that people who love erotica are more than just faceless members sitting at a computer looking at photos of nameless models. We are a community, a cooperative, a society of people that are more than the dollar amount of their site memberships. </itunes:subtitle>
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      <title>Reply from : AngelM</title>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>AngelM</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;You're a crazy bitch&lt;br /&gt;
But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it&lt;br /&gt;
When I dream, I'm doing you all night&lt;br /&gt;
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on... &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[ You're a crazy bitch
But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it
When I dream, I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on...                                                                     Buckcherry...
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[ <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; ">You're a crazy bitch<br/>But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it<br/>When I dream, I'm doing you all night<br/>Scratches all down my back to keep me right on...                                                                     Buckcherry...<br/></span>]]></content:encoded>
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      <title>Reply from : Bathory</title>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>Bathory</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Say goodnight young dagger have the years been kind to you?&lt;br /&gt;
Or have they left you vacant with so much left to prove&lt;br /&gt;
It should be none of your concern but the pain has been lifted away&lt;br /&gt;
Fatally eternally&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Overcome and overthrow&lt;br /&gt;
The blood that swelled your tainted lips now drip to the floor&lt;br /&gt;
So dry your eyes before you cry another river&lt;br /&gt;
And breath-by-breath I'll rise to keep your flood away from me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br ...</itunes:summary>
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Say goodnight young dagger have the years been kind to you?
Or have they left you vacant with so much left to prove
It should be none of your concern but the pain has been lifted away
Fatally eternally

Overcome and overthrow
The blood that swelled your tainted lips now drip to the floor
So dry your eyes before you cry another river
And breath-by-breath I'll rise to keep your flood away from me

I'll dam your flood away from me
Only out of spite I must
I will throw you away
Always I'll fight off your grip on my existence

I won't feel sorry for this spit in the eye
Sending seizures through your frozen veins

There is no giving into you
It took a lifetime to forget your name
I swallowed everything you said
Exhale the poison the dwells within your soul

Stand up for myself
Drown by yourself

-Bleeding Through "There Was a Flood"
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<font face="Verdana"><br/>Say goodnight young dagger have the years been kind to you?<br/>Or have they left you vacant with so much left to prove<br/>It should be none of your concern but the pain has been lifted away<br/>Fatally eternally<br/><br/>Overcome and overthrow<br/>The blood that swelled your tainted lips now drip to the floor<br/>So dry your eyes before you cry another river<br/>And breath-by-breath I'll rise to keep your flood away from me<br/><br/>I'll dam your flood away from me<br/>Only out of spite I must<br/>I will throw you away<br/>Always I'll fight off your grip on my existence<br/><br/>I won't feel sorry for this spit in the eye<br/>Sending seizures through your frozen veins<br/><br/>There is no giving into you<br/>It took a lifetime to forget your name<br/>I swallowed everything you said<br/>Exhale the poison the dwells within your soul<br/><br/>Stand up for myself<br/>Drown by yourself<br/><br/>-Bleeding Through "There Was a Flood"<br/></font>]]></content:encoded>
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      <title>Reply from : Bitch</title>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>Bitch</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>I love Leonard Cohen's lyrics.

from 'First We Take Manhattan'

They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom
For trying to change the system from within
I'm coming now, I'm coming to reward them
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin

From 'Everybody Knows'

Everybody knows that you love me baby
Everybody knows that you really do
Everybody knows that you've been faithful
Ah give or take a night or two
Everybody knows you've been discreet
But there were so many people you ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[I love Leonard Cohen's lyrics.

from 'First We Take Manhattan'

They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom
For trying to change the system from within
I'm coming now, I'm coming to reward them
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin

From 'Everybody Knows'

Everybody knows that you love me baby
Everybody knows that you really do
Everybody knows that you've been faithful
Ah give or take a night or two
Everybody knows you've been discreet
But there were so many people you just had to meet
Without your clothes
And everybody knows

From 'Democracy'
I'm sentimental, if you know what I mean
I love the country but I can't stand the scene.
And I'm neither left or right
I'm just staying home tonight,
getting lost in that hopeless little screen.]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[I love Leonard Cohen's lyrics.
<br />
<br />from 'First We Take Manhattan'
<br />
<br />They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom
<br />For trying to change the system from within
<br />I'm coming now, I'm coming to reward them
<br />First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin
<br />
<br />From 'Everybody Knows'
<br />
<br />Everybody knows that you love me baby
<br />Everybody knows that you really do
<br />Everybody knows that you've been faithful
<br />Ah give or take a night or two
<br />Everybody knows you've been discreet
<br />But there were so many people you just had to meet
<br />Without your clothes
<br />And everybody knows
<br />
<br />From 'Democracy'
<br />I'm sentimental, if you know what I mean
<br />I love the country but I can't stand the scene.
<br />And I'm neither left or right
<br />I'm just staying home tonight,
<br />getting lost in that hopeless little screen.]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:creator>Bitch</dc:creator>
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      <title>Reply from : msmouth</title>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>msmouth</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;but honey do drop in at the&lt;br /&gt;
dew drop inn&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Muhammad My Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;got some candy&lt;br /&gt;
and a sweet sing&lt;br /&gt;
give me religion&lt;br /&gt;
and a lobotomy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Beulah Land &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;don't take me back to the range&lt;br /&gt;
I'm just comin out of the cell in my brain&lt;br /&gt;
girl you got to know there days&lt;br /&gt;
which side your own&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[but honey do drop in at the
dew drop inn
Muhammad My Friend 

got some candy
and a sweet sing
give me religion
and a lobotomy
Beulah Land 

don't take me back to the range
I'm just comin out of the cell in my brain
girl you got to know there days
which side your own
Little Amsterdam
(Tori Amos, I'm just gonna stop myself now cause I would put up every song by her)



Doing the mess around
Push me down into the ground
Taste the hands that drink my body

Fight me in the dark
Wrestle your bones over mine
Into our moonless march come the wizard
Come, the wizard comes
The wizard comes
The wizard comes
The wizard comes

Wants to feel you shake and shooting
He will be our leader
Wants to feel you shake and shooting
He will be our leader

Trembling midnight lands
I travel with the wizard
Drink his blood and he's our leader

Breath songs in my head
Slow arrow flies &amp;'burning
And the trouble we possess
While the sunshine goes on sleeping
The sunshine

Wants to feel you shake and shooting
He will be our leader
Wants to feel you shake and shooting
He will be our leader
The Wizard



The caves of our mouths are forest
Darkness and the air
In between is
Overflowing and the rushing
wolverine flies past, his shiny shiny teeth,
And she is kind, he is free
Full of knowing

She is sure 

The caves of our mouths are bear's
bellies and the air
In between is spewing
Comets and the dancing
Centaur queen flies past, her tiny tiny teeth
He is kind, she is free
Wants to show him

She is sure 

Find him in the bat's mouth
He is singing in her bat's mouth
He is shaking and dancing in a bat mouth
Getting tired and sleeping in her bat mouth
And she's holding him tight in her bat arms
She is wrapping him up in her bat arms
And she's thanking her mother sea
Thank you mother sea
For letting him see the sea in me.

She is sure 
Bat's Mouth
(Bat for Lashes)



 
 
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="color: #ff0000"><i><span><span>but honey do drop in at the<br/>dew drop inn<br/></span></span></i><u><span><span>Muhammad My Friend</span></span></u><span><span> <br/><br/><p><i>got some candy<br/>and a sweet sing<br/>give me religion<br/>and a lobotomy<br/></i><u>Beulah Land </u><br/><br/><i>don't take me back to the range<br/>I'm just comin out of the cell in my brain<br/>girl you got to know there days<br/>which side your own</i><br/><u>Little Amsterdam<br/></u>(Tori Amos, I'm just gonna stop myself now cause I would put up every song by her)<br/><br/><br/><br/><i>Doing the mess around<br/>Push me down into the ground<br/>Taste the hands that drink my body<br/><br/>Fight me in the dark<br/>Wrestle your bones over mine<br/>Into our moonless march come the wizard<br/>Come, the wizard comes<br/>The wizard comes<br/>The wizard comes<br/>The wizard comes<br/><br/>Wants to feel you shake and shooting<br/>He will be our leader<br/>Wants to feel you shake and shooting<br/>He will be our leader<br/><br/>Trembling midnight lands<br/>I travel with the wizard<br/>Drink his blood and he's our leader<br/><br/>Breath songs in my head<br/>Slow arrow flies &amp;'burning<br/>And the trouble we possess<br/>While the sunshine goes on sleeping<br/>The sunshine<br/><br/>Wants to feel you shake and shooting<br/>He will be our leader<br/>Wants to feel you shake and shooting<br/>He will be our leader<br/></i><u>The Wizard<br/><br/><br/></u><br/><i>The caves of our mouths are forest<br/>Darkness and the air<br/>In between is<br/>Overflowing and the rushing<br/>wolverine flies past, his shiny shiny teeth,<br/>And she is kind, he is free<br/>Full of knowing<br/><br/>She is sure <br/><br/>The caves of our mouths are bear's<br/>bellies and the air<br/>In between is spewing<br/>Comets and the dancing<br/>Centaur queen flies past, her tiny tiny teeth<br/>He is kind, she is free<br/>Wants to show him<br/><br/>She is sure <br/><br/>Find him in the bat's mouth<br/>He is singing in her bat's mouth<br/>He is shaking and dancing in a bat mouth<br/>Getting tired and sleeping in her bat mouth<br/>And she's holding him tight in her bat arms<br/>She is wrapping him up in her bat arms<br/>And she's thanking her mother sea<br/>Thank you mother sea<br/>For letting him see the sea in me.<br/><br/>She is sure <br/></i><u>Bat's Mouth<br/></u>(Bat for Lashes)<br/><br/><br/><br/> </p>
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      <dc:creator>msmouth</dc:creator>
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      <title>Reply from : Nanachan</title>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>Nanachan</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>Words are flowing out like  &lt;br /&gt;
endless rain into a paper cup  &lt;br /&gt;
They slither while they pass  &lt;br /&gt;
They slip away across the universe  &lt;br /&gt;
Pools of sorrow waves of joy  &lt;br /&gt;
are drifting thorough my open mind  &lt;br /&gt;
Possessing and caressing me  &lt;br /&gt;
-Across The Universe, The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So break my heart if you must&lt;br /&gt;
It's a matter of trust&lt;br /&gt;
-A Matter of Trust, Billy Joel&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Who said that every wish&lt;br /&gt;
Would be heard and ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[Words are flowing out like  
endless rain into a paper cup  
They slither while they pass  
They slip away across the universe  
Pools of sorrow waves of joy  
are drifting thorough my open mind  
Possessing and caressing me  
-Across The Universe, The Beatles


So break my heart if you must
It's a matter of trust
-A Matter of Trust, Billy Joel

Who said that every wish
Would be heard and answered
When wished on a morning star
Somebody thought of it
Someone believed it
Look what it's done so far
What's so amazing that keeps us star gazing
what do we think we might see?
Someday we'll find it, the rainbow connection
The lovers, the dreamers, and me
-Rainbow Connection, Kermit The Frog

The apple now is sweet
Much sweeter than it ought to be
Another little bite
I don't think there is uch hope for me
Nothing ever came from a life that was a simple one
-Devil's Dance Floor, Flogging Molly


I have oh too many favs to name, I'll post more l8er]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Words are flowing out like  <br/>endless rain into a paper cup  <br/>They slither while they pass  <br/>They slip away across the universe  <br/>Pools of sorrow waves of joy  <br/>are drifting thorough my open mind  <br/>Possessing and caressing me  <br/>-Across The Universe, The Beatles<br/><br/><br/>So break my heart if you must<br/>It's a matter of trust<br/>-A Matter of Trust, Billy Joel<br/><br/>Who said that every wish<br/>Would be heard and answered<br/>When wished on a morning star<br/>Somebody thought of it<br/>Someone believed it<br/>Look what it's done so far<br/>What's so amazing that keeps us star gazing<br/>what do we think we might see?<br/>Someday we'll find it, the rainbow connection<br/>The lovers, the dreamers, and me<br/>-Rainbow Connection, Kermit The Frog<br/><br/>The apple now is sweet<br/>Much sweeter than it ought to be<br/>Another little bite<br/>I don't think there is uch hope for me<br/>Nothing ever came from a life that was a simple one<br/>-Devil's Dance Floor, Flogging Molly<br/><br/><br/>I have oh too many favs to name, I'll post more l8er<br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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      <title>Reply from : Adahlia</title>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>Adahlia</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;ADD/C&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I drink too much&lt;br /&gt;
I smoke too much&lt;br /&gt;
I don't do much&lt;br /&gt;
because I work too much&lt;br /&gt;
I go outside&lt;br /&gt;
feel my heart die&lt;br /&gt;
excess is the most efficient form of suicide&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jawbreaker&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(48, 48, 48); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Read and I felt so small.&lt;br /&gt;
Some words keep speaking&lt;br /&gt;
When you close the book.&lt;br /&gt;
Drank and just about ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[ADD/C

I drink too much
I smoke too much
I don't do much
because I work too much
I go outside
feel my heart die
excess is the most efficient form of suicide

Jawbreaker

Read and I felt so small.
Some words keep speaking
When you close the book.
Drank and just about smiled.
Then I remembered us in that bed.
Put my ear to the door.
I just heard hot rods
and gunshots and sirens.
People kill me these days.
There's keys in their eyes
But they lock from the inside.


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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; ">ADD/C<br/><br/>I drink too much<br/>I smoke too much<br/>I don't do much<br/>because I work too much<br/>I go outside<br/>feel my heart die<br/>excess is the most efficient form of suicide<br/><br/>Jawbreaker<br/><br/><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(48, 48, 48); font-size: 13px; ">Read and I felt so small.<br/>Some words keep speaking<br/>When you close the book.<br/>Drank and just about smiled.<br/>Then I remembered us in that bed.<br/>Put my ear to the door.<br/>I just heard hot rods<br/>and gunshots and sirens.<br/>People kill me these days.<br/>There's keys in their eyes<br/>But they lock from the inside.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(48, 48, 48); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "><br/></span>
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      <dc:creator>Adahlia</dc:creator>
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      <title>Reply from : Bree</title>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>Bree</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our love is all that we ever had&lt;br /&gt;
Our love is all that we'll ever have&lt;br /&gt;
Boys and girls, guys and dolls&lt;br /&gt;
You were finding faith in bathroom stalls&lt;br /&gt;
and broken beds, spring fractured spines&lt;br /&gt;
Fall for the right kids at all the wrong times&lt;br /&gt;
And in a world of sluts, we keep this wet dream alive&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah, our drought is drying out&lt;br /&gt;
You go nowhere in a nowhere town and no one's listening to the sound&lt;br /&gt;
of breaking down and breaking out is just ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[Our love is all that we ever had
Our love is all that we'll ever have
Boys and girls, guys and dolls
You were finding faith in bathroom stalls
and broken beds, spring fractured spines
Fall for the right kids at all the wrong times
And in a world of sluts, we keep this wet dream alive
Yeah, our drought is drying out
You go nowhere in a nowhere town and no one's listening to the sound
of breaking down and breaking out is just wishful thinking

We're taking walks around the hearts and homes we'll never own
You go nowhere in a nowhere town and no one's listening to the sound
of breaking down and breaking out is just wishful thinking
You go nowhere in a nowhere town
We're growing up by falling down
We love the songs because we live the songs
in condemned flats between the rights and wrongs

And all we know is that we'll never know
We love the hearts but the hearts love us even more
Desperate and true, thinking of you
Borrowed and blue, sinking with you

Keep loving, keep breathing, keep living
Love American by Give Up The Ghost (American Nightmare)
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>Our love is all that we ever had<br/>Our love is all that we'll ever have<br/>Boys and girls, guys and dolls<br/>You were finding faith in bathroom stalls<br/>and broken beds, spring fractured spines<br/>Fall for the right kids at all the wrong times<br/>And in a world of sluts, we keep this wet dream alive<br/>Yeah, our drought is drying out<br/>You go nowhere in a nowhere town and no one's listening to the sound<br/>of breaking down and breaking out is just wishful thinking<br/><br/>We're taking walks around the hearts and homes we'll never own<br/>You go nowhere in a nowhere town and no one's listening to the sound<br/>of breaking down and breaking out is just wishful thinking<br/>You go nowhere in a nowhere town<br/>We're growing up by falling down<br/>We love the songs because we live the songs<br/>in condemned flats between the rights and wrongs</i><br/><br/><i>And all we know is that we'll never know<br/>We love the hearts but the hearts love us even more<br/>Desperate and true, thinking of you<br/>Borrowed and blue, sinking with you<br/><br/>Keep loving, keep breathing, keep living</i></p>
<br /><p><b>Love American by Give Up The Ghost (American Nightmare)</b></p>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>akasha_</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just know i tried for your kingdom. &lt;br /&gt;
Now my wings have turned to weights, my stars into space, &lt;br /&gt;
and the days spent in your exile leave me wild and animal... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[Just know i tried for your kingdom. 
Now my wings have turned to weights, my stars into space, 
and the days spent in your exile leave me wild and animal... 


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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>Just know i tried for your kingdom. <br/>Now my wings have turned to weights, my stars into space, <br/>and the days spent in your exile leave me wild and animal... <br/><br/></i><br/> </p>]]></content:encoded>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>smutkillz</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>Neurosonic- So many people&lt;br /&gt;
I love this song so much! I think it was written for ashley simpson.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt; Everything under the sun &lt;br /&gt;
going to hell &lt;br /&gt;
in an episode of snl &lt;br /&gt;
watch it on the tv &lt;br /&gt;
you ugly girl &lt;br /&gt;
you can not sing &lt;br /&gt;
can't even lip sync &lt;br /&gt;
apparently money &lt;br /&gt;
can even buy you dignity &lt;br /&gt;
never wanna forget &lt;br /&gt;
in a couple of days &lt;br /&gt;
it doesn't matter &lt;br /&gt;
what they say in the press &lt;br /&gt;
i guess &lt;br ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[Neurosonic- So many people
I love this song so much! I think it was written for ashley simpson.

 Everything under the sun 
going to hell 
in an episode of snl 
watch it on the tv 
you ugly girl 
you can not sing 
can't even lip sync 
apparently money 
can even buy you dignity 
never wanna forget 
in a couple of days 
it doesn't matter 
what they say in the press 
i guess 
im not the only one 
feeling the itch 
cause they're 
given away the billboard award 
to some phony little......... 

so what would you know 
about how your song goes 
just let that table roll 

so many faces 
of so many people 
are covered in stupid 
and all they wanna do is get in 
i know that your parents 
are brother and sister 
its Idiot season 
so let the Hunting begin' 
let the hunting begin 
let the hunting begin 
let the hunting begin 


since pratice wasn't on the list 
clearly talent doesn't exist 
maybe joking of buying you 
a set of bigger tits 
apologize to the world 
and admit that you were wrong 
who's dick you'd have to suck to 
get the number one song 

so what would you know 
about how your song goes 
just let that table roll 

 so many faces 
of so many people 
are covered in stupid 
and all they wanna do is get in 
i know that your parents 
are brother and sister 
its idiot season 
so let the hunting begin 
let the hunting begin 
let the hunting begin 
let the hunting begin 

 well 
whos this little girl 
whos got my elbow in her mouth 
to keep herself from coming out 
said you're daddys little girl 
nobody knows 
what we all know 

 so many faces 
of so many people 
are covered in stupid 
and all they wanna do is get in 
i know that your parents 
are brother and sister 
its idiot season 
so let the hunting begin 
i know that your parents 
are brother and sister 
its idiot season 
so let the hunting begin 
so many faces 
of so many people 
are covered in stupid 
and all they wanna do is get in 
i know that your parents 
are brother and sister 
its idiot season 
so let the hunting begin]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Neurosonic- So many people<br/>I love this song so much! I think it was written for ashley simpson.<br/><br/><i> Everything under the sun <br/>going to hell <br/>in an episode of snl <br/>watch it on the tv <br/>you ugly girl <br/>you can not sing <br/>can't even lip sync <br/>apparently money <br/>can even buy you dignity <br/>never wanna forget <br/>in a couple of days <br/>it doesn't matter <br/>what they say in the press <br/>i guess <br/>im not the only one <br/>feeling the itch <br/>cause they're <br/>given away the billboard award <br/>to some phony little......... </i><br/><i><br/>so what would you know <br/>about how your song goes <br/>just let that table roll </i><br/><i><br/>so many faces <br/>of so many people <br/>are covered in stupid <br/>and all they wanna do is get in <br/>i know that your parents <br/>are brother and sister <br/>its Idiot season <br/>so let the Hunting begin' <br/>let the hunting begin <br/>let the hunting begin <br/>let the hunting begin </i><br/><br/><br/><i>since pratice wasn't on the list <br/>clearly talent doesn't exist <br/>maybe joking of buying you <br/>a set of bigger tits <br/>apologize to the world <br/>and admit that you were wrong <br/>who's dick you'd have to suck to <br/>get the number one song </i><br/><br/><i>so what would you know <br/>about how your song goes <br/>just let that table roll </i><br/><br/><i> so many faces <br/>of so many people <br/>are covered in stupid <br/>and all they wanna do is get in <br/>i know that your parents <br/>are brother and sister <br/>its idiot season <br/>so let the hunting begin <br/>let the hunting begin <br/>let the hunting begin <br/>let the hunting begin </i><br/><br/><i> well <br/>whos this little girl <br/>whos got my elbow in her mouth <br/>to keep herself from coming out <br/>said you're daddys little girl <br/>nobody knows <br/>what we all know </i><br/><br/><i> so many faces <br/>of so many people <br/>are covered in stupid <br/>and all they wanna do is get in <br/>i know that your parents <br/>are brother and sister <br/>its idiot season <br/>so let the hunting begin <br/>i know that your parents <br/>are brother and sister <br/>its idiot season <br/>so let the hunting begin <br/>so many faces <br/>of so many people <br/>are covered in stupid <br/>and all they wanna do is get in <br/>i know that your parents <br/>are brother and sister <br/>its idiot season <br/>so let the hunting begin</i>]]></content:encoded>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>Alyak</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>I'm on fire, i'm on fire&lt;br /&gt;
Me too, me too&lt;br /&gt;
Guns yo, i keep one in my pillowcase&lt;br /&gt;
It keeps me safe when i sleep, still i keep awake&lt;br /&gt;
What if my dream girl pays a midnight visit?&lt;br /&gt;
I see the world thru the scope but i gain no insight with it&lt;br /&gt;
When i get introspective i put the safety on&lt;br /&gt;
Make these songs&lt;br /&gt;
With the biscuit sittin in my shaky palms&lt;br /&gt;
I'm a man now (a real man)&lt;br /&gt;
Not the one who went to two colleges&lt;br /&gt;
Grovellin' over meal ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[I'm on fire, i'm on fire
Me too, me too
Guns yo, i keep one in my pillowcase
It keeps me safe when i sleep, still i keep awake
What if my dream girl pays a midnight visit?
I see the world thru the scope but i gain no insight with it
When i get introspective i put the safety on
Make these songs
With the biscuit sittin in my shaky palms
I'm a man now (a real man)
Not the one who went to two colleges
Grovellin' over meal plans
I'm starin' at the ceiling fan
All wide-eyed
Amazed by the ways the blades break the silence
I used to be afraid of firin'
It sounded startling
But now i'm starting to hate the quiet moments
Might remind you of a mike
By the way i hold it (to the grill)
A homophobic rapper
Unaware of the graphic nature of phallic symbols
Tragically ironic, suckin' off each others' gats &amp; pistols
I got more back issues than guns and ammo
Cuz my uzi weighs a ton
And i never let go of the handle
Hangin' on to mommy's pant leg
Double-fistin'
Knee-deep in shells kickin' ballistics
This dick is a detachable penis
An extension of my manhood positioned like a fetus
An intravenous hook-up feeds bullets to my magazine
Nevermind the bullocks, my pistol is a sex machine
Guns yo (sex machine)
Bust it
I got another gun (what)
I keep it in my briefcase
It keeps me safe at my workplace
Cubicle gangster who's in need of his personal space
Gangster of love who's unable to look girls in his face
Cuz i know that all the stupid people increase the birth rate
I'm just about dumb enough to hold up a sperm bank
Make my demands and then facilitate fur trades
Empty the bird cage and release the mermaids
Huh
I got a watergun
I keep it in my mouth
It keeps me safe from the things i like to speak about
But words are leakin' out
And all these smiles that i crack
Are like a dam on the verge of collapse
There ain't no turnin' back
In fact i can't hold down my fluids
Can't retract statements
Without water displacement
Flooded the basement
Then sought refuge
Removed my waterproof vest and then i kicked off my wet shoes
Made it to dry land
Pistol in hand
Fistfuls of ammo riding on a camel
Thru a desert of sand
Lucid dreams are a lot like computer screens
People have pretentious conversations but i shoot the breeze
Blow a hole straight thru their long-winded theories
Hold my own and make songs for them to sing with me
Its the same type of heat that millie used
To break the ice with santa claus
When she made him sing the christmas blues
Capitalists strung her up for killin'em
Every manufactured holiday they sacrifice another victim
Before wartime depression sets in
I get to step in
And shoe shine my weapon
I'm hemorrhoid, i'm the leader
You're dead like dey la
I hold my crotch like a nine-millimeter
Guns yo
(i'm on fire) (me too)
(nine-millimeter) (sex machine)


Gunz Yo - Sage Francis]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[I'm on fire, i'm on fire<br/>Me too, me too<br/>Guns yo, i keep one in my pillowcase<br/>It keeps me safe when i sleep, still i keep awake<br/>What if my dream girl pays a midnight visit?<br/>I see the world thru the scope but i gain no insight with it<br/>When i get introspective i put the safety on<br/>Make these songs<br/>With the biscuit sittin in my shaky palms<br/>I'm a man now (a real man)<br/>Not the one who went to two colleges<br/>Grovellin' over meal plans<br/>I'm starin' at the ceiling fan<br/>All wide-eyed<br/>Amazed by the ways the blades break the silence<br/>I used to be afraid of firin'<br/>It sounded startling<br/>But now i'm starting to hate the quiet moments<br/>Might remind you of a mike<br/>By the way i hold it (to the grill)<br/>A homophobic rapper<br/>Unaware of the graphic nature of phallic symbols<br/>Tragically ironic, suckin' off each others' gats &amp; pistols<br/>I got more back issues than guns and ammo<br/>Cuz my uzi weighs a ton<br/>And i never let go of the handle<br/>Hangin' on to mommy's pant leg<br/>Double-fistin'<br/>Knee-deep in shells kickin' ballistics<br/>This dick is a detachable penis<br/>An extension of my manhood positioned like a fetus<br/>An intravenous hook-up feeds bullets to my magazine<br/>Nevermind the bullocks, my pistol is a sex machine<br/>Guns yo (sex machine)<br/>Bust it<br/>I got another gun (what)<br/>I keep it in my briefcase<br/>It keeps me safe at my workplace<br/>Cubicle gangster who's in need of his personal space<br/>Gangster of love who's unable to look girls in his face<br/>Cuz i know that all the stupid people increase the birth rate<br/>I'm just about dumb enough to hold up a sperm bank<br/>Make my demands and then facilitate fur trades<br/>Empty the bird cage and release the mermaids<br/>Huh<br/>I got a watergun<br/>I keep it in my mouth<br/>It keeps me safe from the things i like to speak about<br/>But words are leakin' out<br/>And all these smiles that i crack<br/>Are like a dam on the verge of collapse<br/>There ain't no turnin' back<br/>In fact i can't hold down my fluids<br/>Can't retract statements<br/>Without water displacement<br/>Flooded the basement<br/>Then sought refuge<br/>Removed my waterproof vest and then i kicked off my wet shoes<br/>Made it to dry land<br/>Pistol in hand<br/>Fistfuls of ammo riding on a camel<br/>Thru a desert of sand<br/>Lucid dreams are a lot like computer screens<br/>People have pretentious conversations but i shoot the breeze<br/>Blow a hole straight thru their long-winded theories<br/>Hold my own and make songs for them to sing with me<br/>Its the same type of heat that millie used<br/>To break the ice with santa claus<br/>When she made him sing the christmas blues<br/>Capitalists strung her up for killin'em<br/>Every manufactured holiday they sacrifice another victim<br/>Before wartime depression sets in<br/>I get to step in<br/>And shoe shine my weapon<br/>I'm hemorrhoid, i'm the leader<br/>You're dead like dey la<br/>I hold my crotch like a nine-millimeter<br/>Guns yo<br/>(i'm on fire) (me too)<br/>(nine-millimeter) (sex machine)<br/><br/><br/><b>Gunz Yo - Sage Francis</b><br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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      <itunes:author>Noxious</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>it's more of an interlude/spoken word of the sorts.anything by this band and this womyn helps me.she is my all.&lt;br /&gt;
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requiem&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
O'great fanged mother&lt;br /&gt;
i call upon thee&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
arise .. with vengeance&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;amp; a voice of blasphemy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[bring out your dead]&lt;br /&gt;
touch, taste, feel ...&lt;br /&gt;
NO, DON'T DO IT. STOP.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[i'm sorry, no, i can't, please, can u hear me? help me.]&lt;br /&gt;
that's impossible. THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE. STOP ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[it's more of an interlude/spoken word of the sorts.anything by this band and this womyn helps me.she is my all.


requiem

O'great fanged mother
i call upon thee

arise .. with vengeance
&amp; a voice of blasphemy

[bring out your dead]
touch, taste, feel ...
NO, DON'T DO IT. STOP.

[i'm sorry, no, i can't, please, can u hear me? help me.]
that's impossible. THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE. STOP LISTENING!

"as long as you're under my roof, you will respect me"
[HELP ME, STOP THEM ... BEFORE I DO]

"AS LONG AS YOU'RE UNDER MY ROOF, YOU WILL RESPECT ME!"

the only truth is suffering.
The Only Truth Is Suffering.

"&amp; it's ok to hate yourself, just lay still, don't cry for help"

.... every time he comes, you disappear.
NO. NO. NO.
RUN. ANYWHERE YOU CAN.
IT'S COMING. The Suffering Is HERE.

"I'M SICK BUT I NEED MY DISEASE"
[no one is safe, no where is safe]

"I'M SORRY. It was a mistake. Someone let me out of here."
Please, let me out of here. GO AWAY, GO AWAY, GO AWAY.

[ghost child sings]

.... surrender is your only hope ]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[it's more of an interlude/spoken word of the sorts.anything by this band and this womyn helps me.she is my all.<br/><br/><br/>requiem<br/><br/>O'great fanged mother<br/>i call upon thee<br/><br/>arise .. with vengeance<br/>&amp; a voice of blasphemy<br/><br/>[bring out your dead]<br/>touch, taste, feel ...<br/>NO, DON'T DO IT. STOP.<br/><br/>[i'm sorry, no, i can't, please, can u hear me? help me.]<br/>that's impossible. THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE. STOP LISTENING!<br/><br/>"as long as you're under my roof, you will respect me"<br/>[HELP ME, STOP THEM ... BEFORE I DO]<br/><br/>"AS LONG AS YOU'RE UNDER MY ROOF, YOU WILL RESPECT ME!"<br/><br/>the only truth is suffering.<br/>The Only Truth Is Suffering.<br/><br/>"&amp; it's ok to hate yourself, just lay still, don't cry for help"<br/><br/>.... every time he comes, you disappear.<br/>NO. NO. NO.<br/>RUN. ANYWHERE YOU CAN.<br/>IT'S COMING. The Suffering Is HERE.<br/><br/>"I'M SICK BUT I NEED MY DISEASE"<br/>[no one is safe, no where is safe]<br/><br/>"I'M SORRY. It was a mistake. Someone let me out of here."<br/>Please, let me out of here. GO AWAY, GO AWAY, GO AWAY.<br/><br/>[ghost child sings]<br/><br/>.... surrender is your only hope <br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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      <itunes:author>oblivion</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>Medicine Hat - Son Volt&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There will be droughts and days inundated&lt;br /&gt;
Unveilings free from saturation&lt;br /&gt;
Departures raised with no masquerading&lt;br /&gt;
There will be teachers that die by their own hand&lt;br /&gt;
Pundits that push headlong for atonement&lt;br /&gt;
Friends and followers devoted to living&lt;br /&gt;
There will be watchers that ply for new confines&lt;br /&gt;
Those committed to society's circles&lt;br /&gt;
Unwary cogs with no cadence of virtue&lt;br /&gt;
There will be right&lt;br ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[Medicine Hat - Son Volt

There will be droughts and days inundated
Unveilings free from saturation
Departures raised with no masquerading
There will be teachers that die by their own hand
Pundits that push headlong for atonement
Friends and followers devoted to living
There will be watchers that ply for new confines
Those committed to society's circles
Unwary cogs with no cadence of virtue
There will be right
There will be wrong

Drop of the hat, and it's already started
Just like that, and the deed is done
What I'd give for that hat to be medicine
The time is now to be on the run

There will be machinations unforeseen
Sleepwalking sense from a bad dream
No promenade walk in the parkway
There will be catchwords filled with infection
Circulars to prop up occasion
No golden mean to prop up the footsteps
There will be levels on high hills that appraise
There will be unchanging certainties
Barometers that follow the stampede
There will be right
There will be wrong

There will be signposts of indication
Semaphore go signs and warnings
Hailstone halos and country-blues wailings
There will be strains that break out of straight time
To pave with grace different roads to the same place
No consequence to repay what's been given
There will be layers of means to an end
Drawn-out days before resolution
Dregs will rain down from all directions
There will be right
There will be wrong]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Medicine Hat - Son Volt<br/><br/>There will be droughts and days inundated<br/>Unveilings free from saturation<br/>Departures raised with no masquerading<br/>There will be teachers that die by their own hand<br/>Pundits that push headlong for atonement<br/>Friends and followers devoted to living<br/>There will be watchers that ply for new confines<br/>Those committed to society's circles<br/>Unwary cogs with no cadence of virtue<br/>There will be right<br/>There will be wrong<br/><br/>Drop of the hat, and it's already started<br/>Just like that, and the deed is done<br/>What I'd give for that hat to be medicine<br/>The time is now to be on the run<br/><br/>There will be machinations unforeseen<br/>Sleepwalking sense from a bad dream<br/>No promenade walk in the parkway<br/>There will be catchwords filled with infection<br/>Circulars to prop up occasion<br/>No golden mean to prop up the footsteps<br/>There will be levels on high hills that appraise<br/>There will be unchanging certainties<br/>Barometers that follow the stampede<br/>There will be right<br/>There will be wrong<br/><br/>There will be signposts of indication<br/>Semaphore go signs and warnings<br/>Hailstone halos and country-blues wailings<br/>There will be strains that break out of straight time<br/>To pave with grace different roads to the same place<br/>No consequence to repay what's been given<br/>There will be layers of means to an end<br/>Drawn-out days before resolution<br/>Dregs will rain down from all directions<br/>There will be right<br/>There will be wrong<br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2008 23:01:33 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Reply from : wes</title>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>wes</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>Mot&amp;ouml;rhead - Love me forever&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Love me forever,or not at all,&lt;br /&gt;
End of our tether, backs to the wall,&lt;br /&gt;
Give me your hand,&lt;br /&gt;
Don't you ever ask why,&lt;br /&gt;
Promise me nothing, live 'till we die,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everything changes,&lt;br /&gt;
Live all stays the same,&lt;br /&gt;
Everyone guilty, no one to blame,&lt;br /&gt;
Every way out,&lt;br /&gt;
Brings you back to the start,&lt;br /&gt;
Everyone dies&lt;br /&gt;
To break somebody's heart,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We are the system, we are the ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[Mot&ouml;rhead - Love me forever

Love me forever,or not at all,
End of our tether, backs to the wall,
Give me your hand,
Don't you ever ask why,
Promise me nothing, live 'till we die,

Everything changes,
Live all stays the same,
Everyone guilty, no one to blame,
Every way out,
Brings you back to the start,
Everyone dies
To break somebody's heart,

We are the system, we are the law,
We are corruption,worm in the core,
One of another, laugh 'til you cry,
Faith unto death or knife in the eye.

Love me or leave me, tell me no lies,
Ask me no questions, send me no spies,
You know love's a thief,
Steal your heart in the night,
Slip through your fingers,
You best hold on tight.


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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Mot&ouml;rhead - Love me forever<br/><br/>Love me forever,or not at all,<br/>End of our tether, backs to the wall,<br/>Give me your hand,<br/>Don't you ever ask why,<br/>Promise me nothing, live 'till we die,<br/><br/>Everything changes,<br/>Live all stays the same,<br/>Everyone guilty, no one to blame,<br/>Every way out,<br/>Brings you back to the start,<br/>Everyone dies<br/>To break somebody's heart,<br/><br/>We are the system, we are the law,<br/>We are corruption,worm in the core,<br/>One of another, laugh 'til you cry,<br/>Faith unto death or knife in the eye.<br/><br/>Love me or leave me, tell me no lies,<br/>Ask me no questions, send me no spies,<br/>You know love's a thief,<br/>Steal your heart in the night,<br/>Slip through your fingers,<br/>You best hold on tight.<br/><br/><br/><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2HeGlpUTrc&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2HeGlpUTrc&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object>]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:creator>wes</dc:creator>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 17:32:12 GMT</pubDate>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>EndlessObsession</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&amp;quot;Selkies: The Endless Obsession&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
by Between the Buried and Me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;(hence where I got my name&amp;nbsp;&lt;img contenteditable="false" alt="" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/images/emoticons/smile.gif" /&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Slip into something more comforatble... proceed into space)&lt;br ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA["Selkies: The Endless Obsession" 
by Between the Buried and Me
(hence where I got my name )


(Slip into something more comforatble... proceed into space)

Innocent individuals... concerned about nothing but happiness...
Progress becomes easy due to this social situation.
Unfortunate turn of events... collapse this idea of the childish thought.

No judgment [x4]
No judgement towards one another...
No judgment towards one another,
No social status to compare...
All as one...
Market this change...
Exploit the idea of this innocence...
Exploit this idea of this innocent...
Goddamn television god... corrupt me...
Goddamn television god... corrupt me...
Separate us... separate us... separate us... separate us...
Groups of difference seems to comfort what we once didn't think of...
This show was in their head for years...
Enjoy this life of wonder and imagination...
For it will be torn down.

You will be torn down...
Time to hate, kill, fight, conquer...
Time to hate, kill, fight, conquer...
This is human life at it's best...
We'll televise this event...
You can learn how to live, breathe...
And finally die.

The sweet relief is a must [x4]
We can speak obession... we can love the endless.]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-size: small; "><b><span style="font-family: Arial; ">"Selkies: The Endless Obsession" <br/>by Between the Buried and Me<br/></span></b></span><span style="font-size: smaller; "><span style="font-family: Arial; ">(hence where I got my name <img contenteditable="false" alt="" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/images/emoticons/smile.gif" />)<br/><br/><br/><span class="Apple-style-span">(Slip into something more comforatble... proceed into space)<br/><br/>Innocent individuals... concerned about nothing but happiness...<br/>Progress becomes easy due to this social situation.<br/>Unfortunate turn of events... collapse this idea of the childish thought.<br/><br/>No judgment <i>[x4]</i><br/>No judgement towards one another...<br/>No judgment towards one another,<br/>No social status to compare...<br/>All as one...<br/>Market this change...<br/>Exploit the idea of this innocence...<br/>Exploit this idea of this innocent...<br/>Goddamn television god... corrupt me...<br/>Goddamn television god... corrupt me...<br/>Separate us... separate us... separate us... separate us...<br/>Groups of difference seems to comfort what we once didn't think of...<br/>This show was in their head for years...<br/>Enjoy this life of wonder and imagination...<br/>For it will be torn down.<br/><br/>You will be torn down...<br/>Time to hate, kill, fight, conquer...<br/>Time to hate, kill, fight, conquer...<br/>This is human life at it's best...<br/>We'll televise this event...<br/>You can learn how to live, breathe...<br/>And finally die.<br/><br/>The sweet relief is a must <i>[x4]</i><br/>We can speak obession... we can love the endless.</span></span></span>]]></content:encoded>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>brennus</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>DROPKICK MURPHYS LYRICS
"Kiss Me, I'm Shitfaced"
I play in a band, we're the best in the land
We're big in both Chelsea and France
I play one mean guitar and then score at the bar
There's a line of chicks waiting for their chance
So come on now honey, I'll make you feel pretty
These other gals mean nothing to me
Let's finish these drinks and be gone for the night
'Cause I'm more than a handful, you'll see

[Chorus:]
So kiss me, I'm shitfaced
I'm soaked, I'm soiled and brown
in the ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[DROPKICK MURPHYS LYRICS
"Kiss Me, I'm Shitfaced"
I play in a band, we're the best in the land
We're big in both Chelsea and France
I play one mean guitar and then score at the bar
There's a line of chicks waiting for their chance
So come on now honey, I'll make you feel pretty
These other gals mean nothing to me
Let's finish these drinks and be gone for the night
'Cause I'm more than a handful, you'll see

[Chorus
So kiss me, I'm shitfaced
I'm soaked, I'm soiled and brown
in the trousers, she kissed me
And I only bought her one round

I can bench press a car, I'm an ex football star
with degrees from both Harvard and Yale
Girls just can't keep up, I'm a real love machine
I've had far better sex while in jail
I've designed the Sears Tower, I make two grand an hour
I cook the world's best duck flambe
I'll take the pick of the litter, girls jockey for me
I don't need these lines to get laid

[Chorus]

I'm a man of the night, a real ladies delight
See my figure was chiseled from stone
One more for the gal then I'll escort her home
Come last call, I'm never alone
I've a house on the hill with a red water bed
That puts Hugh Heffnor's mansion to shame
With girls by the pool and Italian sports cars
I'm just here in this dump for the game

[Chorus x2]

Ahh, fuck it. Who am I shitting?

I'm a pitiful sight, and I ain't all that bright
I'm definitely not chiseled from stone
I'm a cheat and a liar, no woman's desire
I'll probably die cold and alone

But just give me a chance, 'cause deep down inside
I swear I got a big heart of gold
I'm a monogamous man, no more one night stands
Come on, honey, let me take you home
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[DROPKICK MURPHYS LYRICS
<br />"Kiss Me, I'm Shitfaced"
<br />I play in a band, we're the best in the land
<br />We're big in both Chelsea and France
<br />I play one mean guitar and then score at the bar
<br />There's a line of chicks waiting for their chance
<br />So come on now honey, I'll make you feel pretty
<br />These other gals mean nothing to me
<br />Let's finish these drinks and be gone for the night
<br />'Cause I'm more than a handful, you'll see
<br />
<br />[Chorus<img src="http://i.deviantnation.com/images/emoticons/smile.gif" height=24 width=19 align="middle" dnignore="true">
<br />So kiss me, I'm shitfaced
<br />I'm soaked, I'm soiled and brown
<br />in the trousers, she kissed me
<br />And I only bought her one round
<br />
<br />I can bench press a car, I'm an ex football star
<br />with degrees from both Harvard and Yale
<br />Girls just can't keep up, I'm a real love machine
<br />I've had far better sex while in jail
<br />I've designed the Sears Tower, I make two grand an hour
<br />I cook the world's best duck flambe
<br />I'll take the pick of the litter, girls jockey for me
<br />I don't need these lines to get laid
<br />
<br />[Chorus]
<br />
<br />I'm a man of the night, a real ladies delight
<br />See my figure was chiseled from stone
<br />One more for the gal then I'll escort her home
<br />Come last call, I'm never alone
<br />I've a house on the hill with a red water bed
<br />That puts Hugh Heffnor's mansion to shame
<br />With girls by the pool and Italian sports cars
<br />I'm just here in this dump for the game
<br />
<br />[Chorus x2]
<br />
<br />Ahh, fuck it. Who am I shitting?
<br />
<br />I'm a pitiful sight, and I ain't all that bright
<br />I'm definitely not chiseled from stone
<br />I'm a cheat and a liar, no woman's desire
<br />I'll probably die cold and alone
<br />
<br />But just give me a chance, 'cause deep down inside
<br />I swear I got a big heart of gold
<br />I'm a monogamous man, no more one night stands
<br />Come on, honey, let me take you home
<br />]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:creator>brennus</dc:creator>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2008 19:52:33 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Reply from : Sinclair</title>
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      <itunes:author>Sinclair</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: Verdana; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Watch me jumpstart as the old skin is peeled&lt;br /&gt;
See an opening and bust into the field&lt;br /&gt;
Hidden longings no longer concealed&lt;br /&gt;
Watch me bulldoze every bulldozer away&lt;br /&gt;
Each new obstacle from each old new day&lt;br /&gt;
Where it's going it's hard for me to say&lt;br /&gt;
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And shoot me down&lt;br /&gt;
And bring me down&lt;br /&gt;
But I won't be around&lt;br /&gt;
As you run through ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[ Watch me jumpstart as the old skin is peeled
See an opening and bust into the field
Hidden longings no longer concealed
Watch me bulldoze every bulldozer away
Each new obstacle from each old new day
Where it's going it's hard for me to say

And shoot me down
And bring me down
But I won't be around
As you run through the places you love
I remember the faces that cry
And they're pulling me back so I have to die

And watch me jumpstart at the first light of day
Each new sensation just blows me away
Don't look now, don't look now, I'm a phase
Straight from ground zero, X marks the spot
I can't pretend to be something I'm not
'Cause I'm a supernova erect and white hot

And shoot me down
And bring me down
But I won't be around
As you run through the places you love
I remember the faces that cry
And they're holding me back so I have to die

And watch me jumpstart I'm Maximum Jack
Shot through the cosmos like an alien attack
Film finished, fade into black.]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[ <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: Verdana; line-height: 16px; ">Watch me jumpstart as the old skin is peeled<br/>See an opening and bust into the field<br/>Hidden longings no longer concealed<br/>Watch me bulldoze every bulldozer away<br/>Each new obstacle from each old new day<br/>Where it's going it's hard for me to say<br/><br/>And shoot me down<br/>And bring me down<br/>But I won't be around<br/>As you run through the places you love<br/>I remember the faces that cry<br/>And they're pulling me back so I have to die<br/><br/>And watch me jumpstart at the first light of day<br/>Each new sensation just blows me away<br/>Don't look now, don't look now, I'm a phase<br/>Straight from ground zero, X marks the spot<br/>I can't pretend to be something I'm not<br/>'Cause I'm a supernova erect and white hot<br/><br/>And shoot me down<br/>And bring me down<br/>But I won't be around<br/>As you run through the places you love<br/>I remember the faces that cry<br/>And they're holding me back so I have to die<br/><br/>And watch me jumpstart I'm Maximum Jack<br/>Shot through the cosmos like an alien attack<br/>Film finished, fade into black.</span>]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:creator>Sinclair</dc:creator>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>thedeadite</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>Jawbreaker - Sluttering&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Flattered that you think I warrant ugliness. &lt;br /&gt;
Gutters drain west, mud made a mess of us. &lt;br /&gt;
It's time to leave this place. &lt;br /&gt;
I'd saw through your wrist to find a better trap that fits. &lt;br /&gt;
I'd saw through your traps to find a better you. &lt;br /&gt;
A part of you that lasts. &lt;br /&gt;
I saw through your trap and into my own wrists. &lt;br /&gt;
Saw we were through, red ribbons spill to blue: &lt;br /&gt;
A sight to sore your eyes. &lt;br /&gt;
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      <description><![CDATA[Jawbreaker - Sluttering  

Flattered that you think I warrant ugliness. 
Gutters drain west, mud made a mess of us. 
It's time to leave this place. 
I'd saw through your wrist to find a better trap that fits. 
I'd saw through your traps to find a better you. 
A part of you that lasts. 
I saw through your trap and into my own wrists. 
Saw we were through, red ribbons spill to blue: 
A sight to sore your eyes. 
I got this dress. 
I'm hiking it around this waste of laughter. 
Slow dance alone with no one to the sound of four hands clapping. 
Congratulations to you both, I hope someway you're happy. 
If there's a moral to this story then I wish you'd show me. 
Hair in the blood, fly in the disappointment. 
Rubber, I'm glue. 
I'll write the book on you. 
It's sticking to my face. 
You need a little less than what you take for granted. 
This is the sip that's drinking back from you, 
Blacken out your eyes. 
You need a little more suppression of you appetites. 
This is your honeymoon, in separate rooms, 
It's neither sweet nor bright. 
I made a word to give this state a name, this game a guess. 
I call it "sluttering." 
It means as little as your little test. 
You are your worst revenge. 
Your very means, they have no ends. 
This is a story you won't tell the kids we'll never have. 
If you hear this song a hundred times it still won't be enough.]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Jawbreaker - Sluttering  <br/><br/>Flattered that you think I warrant ugliness. <br/>Gutters drain west, mud made a mess of us. <br/>It's time to leave this place. <br/>I'd saw through your wrist to find a better trap that fits. <br/>I'd saw through your traps to find a better you. <br/>A part of you that lasts. <br/>I saw through your trap and into my own wrists. <br/>Saw we were through, red ribbons spill to blue: <br/>A sight to sore your eyes. <br/>I got this dress. <br/>I'm hiking it around this waste of laughter. <br/>Slow dance alone with no one to the sound of four hands clapping. <br/>Congratulations to you both, I hope someway you're happy. <br/>If there's a moral to this story then I wish you'd show me. <br/>Hair in the blood, fly in the disappointment. <br/>Rubber, I'm glue. <br/>I'll write the book on you. <br/>It's sticking to my face. <br/>You need a little less than what you take for granted. <br/>This is the sip that's drinking back from you, <br/>Blacken out your eyes. <br/>You need a little more suppression of you appetites. <br/>This is your honeymoon, in separate rooms, <br/>It's neither sweet nor bright. <br/>I made a word to give this state a name, this game a guess. <br/>I call it "sluttering." <br/>It means as little as your little test. <br/>You are your worst revenge. <br/>Your very means, they have no ends. <br/>This is a story you won't tell the kids we'll never have. <br/>If you hear this song a hundred times it still won't be enough.]]></content:encoded>
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      <itunes:author>delilah</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>Nonstop to Nowhere- Faster Pussycat
&lt;br&gt;
I'm on the lame train&lt;br&gt;
I got a first-class ticket on the nonstop to nowhere&lt;br&gt;
Where it takes me I don't know&lt;br&gt;
I guess the tracks you make are your own&lt;br&gt;
Well it's 5 o'clock in the morning And&lt;br&gt;
I can't fall asleep again&lt;br&gt;
Times are changing and moving fast Way too fast for me&lt;br&gt;
Seems like only yesterday I was skipping&lt;br&gt;
school and stealing gasoline&lt;br&gt;
I've been talking I guess you call it Talking a white lie&lt;br&gt;
One minute ...</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[Nonstop to Nowhere- Faster Pussycat

I'm on the lame train
I got a first-class ticket on the nonstop to nowhere
Where it takes me I don't know
I guess the tracks you make are your own
Well it's 5 o'clock in the morning And
I can't fall asleep again
Times are changing and moving fast Way too fast for me
Seems like only yesterday I was skipping
school and stealing gasoline
I've been talking I guess you call it Talking a white lie
One minute I'm on top of the world
And the next thing you know
Sometimes I just sit and daydream And
I just slip away from here
If only I had a crystal ball Or could invent a time machine<br?
I'd go into the future Take a good look around
And see what life has in store for me
I've been walking I guess you call it Walking a thin line
One minute I'm on top of the world
And the next thing you know
I'm on the lame train
I got a first-class ticket on the nonstop to nowhere
Where it takes me I don't know
I guess the track
s you make are your own
It's like a chain gang going I know the exit
But my problems seem to follow me
Wherever I go Nonstop to nowhere
I don't believe the preachers They're
just sticking out their hands
I don't believe the government And who
the hell's this Uncle Sam?
Mr. Conductor Will you help me off this train?
Well I believe I'm on the wrong one and
it's taking me down the drain
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Nonstop to Nowhere- Faster Pussycat
<br /><br/>I'm on the lame train<br/>I got a first-class ticket on the nonstop to nowhere<br/>Where it takes me I don't know<br/>I guess the tracks you make are your own<br/>Well it's 5 o'clock in the morning And<br/>I can't fall asleep again<br/>Times are changing and moving fast Way too fast for me<br/>Seems like only yesterday I was skipping<br/>school and stealing gasoline<br/>I've been talking I guess you call it Talking a white lie<br/>One minute I'm on top of the world<br/>And the next thing you know<br/>Sometimes I just sit and daydream And<br/>I just slip away from here<br/>If only I had a crystal ball Or could invent a time machine<br?
<br />I'd go into the future Take a good look around<br/>And see what life has in store for me<br/>I've been walking I guess you call it Walking a thin line<br/>One minute I'm on top of the world<br/>And the next thing you know<br/>I'm on the lame train<br/>I got a first-class ticket on the nonstop to nowhere<br/>Where it takes me I don't know<br/>I guess the track<br/>s you make are your own<br/>It's like a chain gang going I know the exit<br/>But my problems seem to follow me<br/>Wherever I go Nonstop to nowhere<br/>I don't believe the preachers They're<br/>just sticking out their hands<br/>I don't believe the government And who<br/>the hell's this Uncle Sam?<br/>Mr. Conductor Will you help me off this train?<br/>Well I believe I'm on the wrong one and<br/>it's taking me down the drain<br>]]></content:encoded>
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      <title>Reply from : Brainless</title>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Favorite Song Lyrics.</itunes:subtitle>
      <itunes:author>Brainless</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>SUICIDAL TENDENCIES - POP SONGS&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;I hate Pop Songs&lt;br /&gt;
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They think they're clever, I think they're wrong&lt;br /&gt;
I hate bubble gum punk&lt;br /&gt;
They got the look but the music is junk&lt;br /&gt;
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I hate anyone that savors&lt;br /&gt;
The foul stench of this months flavor&lt;br /&gt;
And hell is a place that you can go&lt;br /&gt;
If you like disco or techno&lt;br /&gt;
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      <description><![CDATA[SUICIDAL TENDENCIES - POP SONGS

 I hate Pop Songs

They think they're clever, I think they're wrong
I hate bubble gum punk
They got the look but the music is junk

I hate anyone that savors
The foul stench of this months flavor
And hell is a place that you can go
If you like disco or techno

Pop songs
Pop songs
Pop songs
Pop songs

Hi boys and girls
come on and get happy

I hate Puff Daddy
And his friend the dead fatty
I hate the grateful dead
But I'll be grateful when the rest of them are dead

I feel like I'm on pins and needles
How many bands can rip off the Beatles?
And every day there is another
Band that got big by playing a cover

I hate pop songs
I hate pop songs
I hate pop songs
I hate pop songs

lala, lala, lalalalalalalala

I hate Celine Dion
Titanic Song makes me wanna moan
And if I hear another love ballad
I think I'm gonna have to toss my salad and

I hate teen idols
they got signed by old farts with fancy titles
There's nothing worse at least to me
Than stupid lyrics with a lame ass melody

I hate pop songs, pop songs
I hate pop songs, pop songs
I hate pop songs, pop songs
I hate pop songs, pop songs

Pop songs, I hate pop songs
Pop songs, I hate pop songs]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[SUICIDAL TENDENCIES - POP SONGS<br/><br/> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; ">I hate Pop Songs<br/><br/>They think they're clever, I think they're wrong<br/>I hate bubble gum punk<br/>They got the look but the music is junk<br/><br/>I hate anyone that savors<br/>The foul stench of this months flavor<br/>And hell is a place that you can go<br/>If you like disco or techno<br/><br/>Pop songs<br/>Pop songs<br/>Pop songs<br/>Pop songs<br/><br/>Hi boys and girls<br/>come on and get happy<br/><br/>I hate Puff Daddy<br/>And his friend the dead fatty<br/>I hate the grateful dead<br/>But I'll be grateful when the rest of them are dead<br/><br/>I feel like I'm on pins and needles<br/>How many bands can rip off the Beatles?<br/>And every day there is another<br/>Band that got big by playing a cover<br/><br/>I hate pop songs<br/>I hate pop songs<br/>I hate pop songs<br/>I hate pop songs<br/><br/>lala, lala, lalalalalalalala<br/><br/>I hate Celine Dion<br/>Titanic Song makes me wanna moan<br/>And if I hear another love ballad<br/>I think I'm gonna have to toss my salad and<br/><br/>I hate teen idols<br/>they got signed by old farts with fancy titles<br/>There's nothing worse at least to me<br/>Than stupid lyrics with a lame ass melody<br/><br/>I hate pop songs, pop songs<br/>I hate pop songs, pop songs<br/>I hate pop songs, pop songs<br/>I hate pop songs, pop songs<br/><br/>Pop songs, I hate pop songs<br/>Pop songs, I hate pop songs</span></span>]]></content:encoded>
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      <itunes:summary>&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;I had a baby named Jane&lt;br /&gt;
She could shake that thing&lt;br /&gt;
Said her Daddy used to hang&lt;br /&gt;
With Johnny Coltrane&lt;br /&gt;
She sang a soul train&lt;br /&gt;
With her friend named Jen&lt;br /&gt;
Her booty was bigger than a Mercedes Benz&lt;br /&gt;
Jen was a herdy-gerdy-dirty little girly&lt;br /&gt;
I heard it from a birdy&lt;br /&gt;
She could cook a mean turkey&lt;br /&gt;
With gravy..baby baby baby&lt;br /&gt;
Baby was jens best friend, and maybe..&lt;br /&gt;
If you were lucky,&lt;br /&gt;
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      <description><![CDATA[I had a baby named Jane
She could shake that thing
Said her Daddy used to hang
With Johnny Coltrane
She sang a soul train
With her friend named Jen
Her booty was bigger than a Mercedes Benz
Jen was a herdy-gerdy-dirty little girly
I heard it from a birdy
She could cook a mean turkey
With gravy..baby baby baby
Baby was jens best friend, and maybe..
If you were lucky,
Licky licky, sucky sucky
Mickey mickey, fuck me fuck me
More junk in the trunk than a honda
I know you wanna do the JANE FONDA

One, two, three, four
Get your booty on the dance floor.
Work it out, shake it little momma
Let me see you do the jane fonda.
Five, six, seven now
If you dont know, let me show you how
To work it out..work it little momma
I know you wanna do the Jane Fonda

I had a princess, queen of incest
She was (in Reba Jean her) big breasts
And big eyes and a big ass to match
Jean wasn't fat, she was easy to catch
Then came Molly your hood from Hollywood High
So fly she was trans-atlantic
She was a manic depressive(manic depressive)
Which was impressive,
Very impressive, I had to test it.
Tasted like chicken and was lemon scented.
She took me home to her momma
I taught them both how to JANE FONDA

One, two, three, four
Get your booty on the dance floor.
Work it out, shake it little momma
Let me see you do the jane fonda.
Five, six, seven now
If you dont know, let me show you how
To work it out..work it little momma
I know you wanna do the jane fonda

I had a girl named Dana
From Santa Anna
She was a waitress at the copa cabana
She was slammin and her ass was jammin
Like Janet Jackson in the Rhythm Nation
Her brother Jason had a girl named Grace
You could see her ass from outer space
So I landed on the planet
And planted a Mickey Av flag in it dammnit



Edited by hellsbelle on : 3/1/2008 10:54 PM


Edited by hellsbelle on : 3/1/2008 10:55 PM
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<font face="Verdana" size="2">I had a baby named Jane<br/>She could shake that thing<br/>Said her Daddy used to hang<br/>With Johnny Coltrane<br/>She sang a soul train<br/>With her friend named Jen<br/>Her booty was bigger than a Mercedes Benz<br/>Jen was a herdy-gerdy-dirty little girly<br/>I heard it from a birdy<br/>She could cook a mean turkey<br/>With gravy..baby baby baby<br/>Baby was jens best friend, and maybe..<br/>If you were lucky,<br/>Licky licky, sucky sucky<br/>Mickey mickey, fuck me fuck me<br/>More junk in the trunk than a honda<br/>I know you wanna do the JANE FONDA<br/><br/>One, two, three, four<br/>Get your booty on the dance floor.<br/>Work it out, shake it little momma<br/>Let me see you do the jane fonda.<br/>Five, six, seven now<br/>If you dont know, let me show you how<br/>To work it out..work it little momma<br/>I know you wanna do the Jane Fonda<br/><br/>I had a princess, queen of incest<br/>She was (in Reba Jean her) big breasts<br/>And big eyes and a big ass to match<br/>Jean wasn't fat, she was easy to catch<br/>Then came Molly your hood from Hollywood High<br/>So fly she was trans-atlantic<br/>She was a manic depressive(manic depressive)<br/>Which was impressive,<br/>Very impressive, I had to test it.<br/>Tasted like chicken and was lemon scented.<br/>She took me home to her momma<br/>I taught them both how to JANE FONDA<br/><br/>One, two, three, four<br/>Get your booty on the dance floor.<br/>Work it out, shake it little momma<br/>Let me see you do the jane fonda.<br/>Five, six, seven now<br/>If you dont know, let me show you how<br/>To work it out..work it little momma<br/>I know you wanna do the jane fonda<br/><br/>I had a girl named Dana<br/>From Santa Anna<br/>She was a waitress at the copa cabana<br/>She was slammin and her ass was jammin<br/>Like Janet Jackson in the Rhythm Nation<br/>Her brother Jason had a girl named Grace<br/>You could see her ass from outer space<br/>So I landed on the planet<br/>And planted a Mickey Av flag in it dammnit<br/></font><br/><br/><br/>Edited by <a href="/members/hellsbelle">hellsbelle</a> on : 3/1/2008 10:54 PM<br /><br /><br />Edited by <a href="/members/hellsbelle">hellsbelle</a> on : 3/1/2008 10:55 PM<br>]]></content:encoded>
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      <itunes:summary>i'm gonna have to look them up. cuz that is damn funny. i love vikings and the norse mythology shit and all, but that is god dammned funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;a href="/members/hellsbelle"&gt;hellsbelle&lt;/a&gt; on : 3/1/2008 10:24 PM&lt;br&gt;i have been drinking and cannot type.</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[i'm gonna have to look them up. cuz that is damn funny. i love vikings and the norse mythology shit and all, but that is god dammned funny.

Edited by hellsbelle on : 3/1/2008 10:24 PM
i have been drinking and cannot type.]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[i'm gonna have to look them up. cuz that is damn funny. i love vikings and the norse mythology shit and all, but that is god dammned funny.<br /><br />Edited by <a href="/members/hellsbelle">hellsbelle</a> on : 3/1/2008 10:24 PM<br>i have been drinking and cannot type.]]></content:encoded>
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      <itunes:summary>[quote post=&amp;quot;101982&amp;quot; level=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; member=&amp;quot;hellsbelle&amp;quot;][quote post=&amp;quot;101978&amp;quot; level=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot; member=&amp;quot;TheSaint&amp;quot;]&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; color: rgb(8,45,76); font-family: Papyrus"&gt;&lt;a name="Fuck_You_Norway"&gt;
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      <description><![CDATA[hellsbelle said:TheSaint said: 

    
        
            
            
                
                    
                        You ain't smart, you ain't pleasing
                        You're just a bunch of stupid Norwegians
                        When your whole side turns its back
                        We'll be ready, set, and attack
                        You lack control, it's in your soul
                        Your arctic hearts are very cold
                        Call us goats, is what you'd say
                        But we can tear you down any day
                        You're so proud to be from the Baltics
                        But I think you're a bunch of pricks
                        You love the Vikings, but they were gay
                        So take your fish eggs and go away
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Norway Fuck you
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Norway Fuck you
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Norway Fuck You
                    
                
            
            
        
    


that is some damn funny shit
Gotta love The Showcase Showdown.
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="quote_level3" id="101982"><a href="/members/hellsbelle/" class="pb">hellsbelle<a> <a href="/forums/showpost.aspx?PostID=101982">said:</a><p></p><div class="quote_level2" id="101978"><a href="/members/TheSaint/" class="pb">TheSaint<a> <a href="/forums/showpost.aspx?PostID=101978">said:</a><p></p> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; color: rgb(8,45,76); font-family: Papyrus"><a name="Fuck_You_Norway">
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<br />                        <td><font class="lyrics" style="font: 8pt Verdana, Arial; color: rgb(8,47,80); text-decoration: none; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial">You ain't smart, you ain't pleasing<br/>                        You're just a bunch of stupid Norwegians<br/>                        When your whole side turns its back<br/>                        We'll be ready, set, and attack<br/>                        You lack control, it's in your soul<br/>                        Your arctic hearts are very cold<br/>                        Call us goats, is what you'd say<br/>                        But we can tear you down any day<br/>                        You're so proud to be from the Baltics<br/>                        But I think you're a bunch of pricks<br/>                        You love the Vikings, but they were gay<br/>                        So take your fish eggs and go away<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You Norway<br/>                        Fuck You Norway<br/>                        Norway Fuck you<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You Norway<br/>                        Fuck You Norway<br/>                        Norway Fuck you<br/>                        Fuck You Norway<br/>                        Fuck You Norway<br/>                        Norway Fuck You</font></td>
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<br /></a></span></div><br/>that is some damn funny shit<br/></div>Gotta love The Showcase Showdown.<br />]]></content:encoded>
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      <itunes:summary>[quote post=&amp;quot;51645&amp;quot; level=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot; member=&amp;quot;GraveyardSally&amp;quot;]es war um 1780&lt;br /&gt;
und es war in wien&lt;br /&gt;
no plastic money anymore&lt;br /&gt;
bdie banken gegen ihn&lt;br /&gt;
woher die schulden kamen&lt;br /&gt;
war wohl jedermann bekannt&lt;br /&gt;
er war ein mann der frauen&lt;br /&gt;
frauen liebten seinen punk&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
er war superstar&lt;br /&gt;
er war popul&amp;auml;r&lt;br /&gt;
er war so exaltiert&lt;br /&gt;
because er hatte flair&lt;br /&gt;
er war ein virtuose&lt;br /&gt;
war ein rockidol&lt;br /&gt;
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      <description><![CDATA[GraveyardSally said:es war um 1780
und es war in wien
no plastic money anymore
bdie banken gegen ihn
woher die schulden kamen
war wohl jedermann bekannt
er war ein mann der frauen
frauen liebten seinen punk

er war superstar
er war popul&auml;r
er war so exaltiert
because er hatte flair
er war ein virtuose
war ein rockidol
und alles rief
come and rock me amadeus

Hast du etwas Zeit f&uuml;r mich
Dann singe ich ein Lied f&uuml;r dich
Von 99 Luftballons
Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont
Denkst du vielleicht g'rad an mich
Dann singe ich ein Lied f&uuml;r dich
Von 99 Luftballons
Und dass so was von so was kommt

99 Luftballons
Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont
Hielt man f&uuml;r Ufos aus dem All
Darum schickte ein General
'ne Fliegerstaffel hinterher
Alarm zu geben, wenn es so w&auml;r
Dabei war'n da am Horizont
Nur 99 Luftballons

99 D&uuml;senj&auml;ger
Jeder war ein gro&szlig;er Krieger
Hielten sich f&uuml;r Captain Kirk
Das gab ein gro&szlig;es Feuerwerk
Die Nachbarn haben nichts gerafft
Und f&uuml;hlten sich gleich angemacht
Dabei schoss man am Horizont
Auf 99 Luftballons

99 Kriegsminister -
Streichholz und Benzinkanister -
Hielten sich f&uuml;r schlaue Leute
Witterten schon fette Beute
Riefen Krieg und wollten Macht
Mann, wer h&auml;tte das gedacht
Dass es einmal soweit kommt
Wegen 99 Luftballons

99 Jahre Krieg
Lie&szlig;en keinen Platz f&uuml;r Sieger
Kriegsminister gibt's nicht mehr
Und auch keine D&uuml;senflieger
Heute zieh' ich meine Runden
Seh' die Welt in Tr&uuml;mmern liegen
Hab' 'nen Luftballon gefunden
Denk' an dich und lass' ihn fliegen
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="quote_level2" id="51645"><a href="/members/GraveyardSally/" class="pb">GraveyardSally<a> <a href="/forums/showpost.aspx?PostID=51645">said:</a><p></p>es war um 1780<br/>und es war in wien<br/>no plastic money anymore<br/>bdie banken gegen ihn<br/>woher die schulden kamen<br/>war wohl jedermann bekannt<br/>er war ein mann der frauen<br/>frauen liebten seinen punk<br/><br/>er war superstar<br/>er war popul&auml;r<br/>er war so exaltiert<br/>because er hatte flair<br/>er war ein virtuose<br/>war ein rockidol<br/>und alles rief<br/>come and rock me amadeus</div><br/><br/>Hast du etwas Zeit f&uuml;r mich<br/>Dann singe ich ein Lied f&uuml;r dich<br/>Von 99 Luftballons<br/>Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont<br/>Denkst du vielleicht g'rad an mich<br/>Dann singe ich ein Lied f&uuml;r dich<br/>Von 99 Luftballons<br/>Und dass so was von so was kommt<br/><br/>99 Luftballons<br/>Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont<br/>Hielt man f&uuml;r Ufos aus dem All<br/>Darum schickte ein General<br/>'ne Fliegerstaffel hinterher<br/>Alarm zu geben, wenn es so w&auml;r<br/>Dabei war'n da am Horizont<br/>Nur 99 Luftballons<br/><br/>99 D&uuml;senj&auml;ger<br/>Jeder war ein gro&szlig;er Krieger<br/>Hielten sich f&uuml;r Captain Kirk<br/>Das gab ein gro&szlig;es Feuerwerk<br/>Die Nachbarn haben nichts gerafft<br/>Und f&uuml;hlten sich gleich angemacht<br/>Dabei schoss man am Horizont<br/>Auf 99 Luftballons<br/><br/>99 Kriegsminister -<br/>Streichholz und Benzinkanister -<br/>Hielten sich f&uuml;r schlaue Leute<br/>Witterten schon fette Beute<br/>Riefen Krieg und wollten Macht<br/>Mann, wer h&auml;tte das gedacht<br/>Dass es einmal soweit kommt<br/>Wegen 99 Luftballons<br/><br/>99 Jahre Krieg<br/>Lie&szlig;en keinen Platz f&uuml;r Sieger<br/>Kriegsminister gibt's nicht mehr<br/>Und auch keine D&uuml;senflieger<br/>Heute zieh' ich meine Runden<br/>Seh' die Welt in Tr&uuml;mmern liegen<br/>Hab' 'nen Luftballon gefunden<br/>Denk' an dich und lass' ihn fliegen<br />]]></content:encoded>
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      <itunes:summary>[quote post=&amp;quot;101978&amp;quot; level=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot; member=&amp;quot;TheSaint&amp;quot;]&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; color: rgb(8,45,76); font-family: Papyrus"&gt;&lt;a name="Fuck_You_Norway"&gt;
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      <description><![CDATA[TheSaint said: 

    
        
            
            
                
                    
                        You ain't smart, you ain't pleasing
                        You're just a bunch of stupid Norwegians
                        When your whole side turns its back
                        We'll be ready, set, and attack
                        You lack control, it's in your soul
                        Your arctic hearts are very cold
                        Call us goats, is what you'd say
                        But we can tear you down any day
                        You're so proud to be from the Baltics
                        But I think you're a bunch of pricks
                        You love the Vikings, but they were gay
                        So take your fish eggs and go away
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Norway Fuck you
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Norway Fuck you
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Norway Fuck You
                    
                
            
            
        
    


that is some damn funny shit
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      <pubDate>Sun, 02 Mar 2008 04:07:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <itunes:author>TheSaint</itunes:author>
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                        You ain't smart, you ain't pleasing
                        You're just a bunch of stupid Norwegians
                        When your whole side turns its back
                        We'll be ready, set, and attack
                        You lack control, it's in your soul
                        Your arctic hearts are very cold
                        Call us goats, is what you'd say
                        But we can tear you down any day
                        You're so proud to be from the Baltics
                        But I think you're a bunch of pricks
                        You love the Vikings, but they were gay
                        So take your fish eggs and go away
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Norway Fuck you
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Norway Fuck you
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Fuck You Norway
                        Norway Fuck You
                    
                
            
            
        
    

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<br />                        <td><font class="lyrics" style="text-decoration: none; font: normal normal normal 8pt/normal Verdana, Arial; color: rgb(8, 47, 80); outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; ">You ain't smart, you ain't pleasing<br/>                        You're just a bunch of stupid Norwegians<br/>                        When your whole side turns its back<br/>                        We'll be ready, set, and attack<br/>                        You lack control, it's in your soul<br/>                        Your arctic hearts are very cold<br/>                        Call us goats, is what you'd say<br/>                        But we can tear you down any day<br/>                        You're so proud to be from the Baltics<br/>                        But I think you're a bunch of pricks<br/>                        You love the Vikings, but they were gay<br/>                        So take your fish eggs and go away<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You Norway<br/>                        Fuck You Norway<br/>                        Norway Fuck you<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You<br/>                        Fuck You Norway<br/>                        Fuck You Norway<br/>                        Norway Fuck you<br/>                        Fuck You Norway<br/>                        Fuck You Norway<br/>                        Norway Fuck You</font></td>
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      <dc:creator>TheSaint</dc:creator>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 02 Mar 2008 02:57:13 GMT</pubDate>
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