<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317</id><updated>2011-11-27T19:28:32.956-04:00</updated><category term='Safety'/><category term='Hoobastank'/><category term='What a Wonderful World'/><category term='Beautiful Day'/><category term='Greenday'/><category term='Pearl Jam'/><category term='Eric Clapton'/><category term='Like a Prayer'/><category term='REM'/><category term='away'/><category term='P.O.D.'/><category term='Good Riddance (Time of Your Life)'/><category term='Here With Me'/><category term='Men Without Hats'/><category term='Sade'/><category term='Plain White Tees'/><category term='Elton John'/><category term='Breakdown'/><category term='Plain White T&apos;s'/><category term='The Fray'/><category term='Natasha Bedingfield'/><category term='Dido'/><category term='When You Were Young'/><category term='Supergrass'/><category term='R.E.M.'/><category term='The Killers'/><category term='Moldy Peaches'/><category term='John Mayer'/><category term='Babyshambles'/><category term='Israel Kamakawiwoʻole'/><category term='The Safety Dance'/><category term='Alvin and The Chipmunks'/><category term='Oompa Loompa'/><category term='Oasis'/><category term='Don&apos;t go away'/><category term='Waiting On The World To Change'/><category term='POD'/><category term='Time of Your Life'/><category term='The Moldy Peaches'/><category term='Men At Work'/><category term='Good Riddance'/><category term='Vanessa Carlton'/><category term='Goo Goo Dolls'/><category term='The Verve'/><category term='Mika'/><category term='The Beatles'/><category term='The Middle'/><category term='Louis Armstrong'/><category term='Frank Sinatra'/><category term='Green Day'/><category term='Jimmy Eat World'/><category term='Alive'/><category term='Luther Vandross'/><category term='Wonderful World'/><category term='Coldplay'/><category term='Tantric'/><category term='Madonna'/><category term='The Bravery'/><category term='The Cranberries'/><category term='Five for Fighting'/><category term='John Lennon'/><category term='Say'/><category term='Counting Crows'/><category term='Queen'/><category term='Christina Aguilera'/><category term='I Miss You'/><category term='Thank You'/><category term='White Flag'/><category term='George Michael'/><category term='Edwin McCain'/><category term='U2'/><category term='Mariah Carey'/><category term='Riddance'/><category term='Incubus'/><category term='Dance'/><category term='love'/><title type='text'>Meaningful Songs &amp; Some Other Stuff</title><subtitle type='html'>Meaningful Songs &amp;amp; Some Other Stuff:

Random, meaningful songs to make your day ... Music videos and lyrics ...

For more info about the artist &amp;amp; the song just click the name right below the video...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-809154977643359746</id><published>2009-08-29T15:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T15:06:31.312-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Macy Gray - I Try</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="420" height="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qsTk2xp0nvY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Macy_Gray&gt;Macy Gray&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/I_Try)&gt;I Try&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Games, changes and fears &lt;br /&gt;When will they go from here&lt;br /&gt;When will they stop &lt;br /&gt;I believe that faith&lt;br /&gt;Has brought us here&lt;br /&gt;And we should be together, babe&lt;br /&gt;But we're not &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I play it off but I'm dreaming of you &lt;br /&gt;I'll keep my cool but I'm feigning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I try to say goodbye and I choke&lt;br /&gt;I try to walk away and I stumble &lt;br /&gt;Though I try to hide it, it's clear&lt;br /&gt;My world crumbles when you are not near&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye and I choke&lt;br /&gt;I try to walk away and I stumble &lt;br /&gt;Though I try to hide it, it's clear &lt;br /&gt;My world crumbles when you are not near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may appear to be free &lt;br /&gt;But I'm just a prisoner of your love&lt;br /&gt;I may seem alright and smile when you leave &lt;br /&gt;But my smiles are just a front, just a front&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I play it off but I'm dreaming of you&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep my cool but I'm feigning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I try to say goodbye and I choke&lt;br /&gt;I try to walk away and I stumble &lt;br /&gt;Though I try to hide it, it's clear&lt;br /&gt;My world crumbles when you are not near&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye and I choke&lt;br /&gt;I try to walk away and I stumble &lt;br /&gt;Though I try to hide it, it's clear &lt;br /&gt;My world crumbles when you are not near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my confession &lt;br /&gt;May I be your possession &lt;br /&gt;Boy, I need your touch&lt;br /&gt;Your love, kisses and such &lt;br /&gt;With all my might, I try &lt;br /&gt;But this I can't deny, deny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I play it off but I'm dreaming of you &lt;br /&gt;I'll keep my cool but I'm feigning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I try to say goodbye and I choke&lt;br /&gt;I try to walk away and I stumble &lt;br /&gt;Though I try to hide it, it's clear&lt;br /&gt;My world crumbles when you are not near&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye and I choke&lt;br /&gt;I try to walk away and I stumble &lt;br /&gt;Though I try to hide it, it's clear &lt;br /&gt;My world crumbles when you are not near&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-809154977643359746?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/809154977643359746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=809154977643359746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/809154977643359746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/809154977643359746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2009/08/macy-gray-i-try.html' title='Macy Gray - I Try'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-6037925385801934601</id><published>2008-11-18T23:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:18:15.824-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R.E.M.'/><title type='text'>R.E.M. - It's the End of the World as We Know It (And I Feel Fine)</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:9826" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/R.E.M.&gt;R.E.M.&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/It%27s_the_End_of_the_World_as_We_Know_It_(And_I_Feel_Fine)&gt;It's the End of the World as We Know It (And I Feel Fine)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's great, it starts with an earthquake &lt;br /&gt;Birds and snakes, an aeroplane &lt;br /&gt;And Lenny Bruce is not afraid &lt;br /&gt;Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn &lt;br /&gt;World serves its own needs, don't miserve your own needs &lt;br /&gt;speed it up a notch, speak, grunt, no strength &lt;br /&gt;The ladder start to clatter with fear of height, down height &lt;br /&gt;Wire in a fire representing seven games &lt;br /&gt;And a government for hire at a combat site &lt;br /&gt;Left her wasn't coming in a hurry with the furies &lt;br /&gt;Breathing down your neck &lt;br /&gt;Team by team reporters, baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped &lt;br /&gt;Look at that low plane, fine then &lt;br /&gt;Uh-oh, overflow population, common group &lt;br /&gt;But it'll do to save yourself, serve yourself &lt;br /&gt;World serves its own needs, listen to your heart beat &lt;br /&gt;tell me with a rapture and the reverend and the right, right &lt;br /&gt;You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light &lt;br /&gt;Feeling pretty psyched &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;And I feel fine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six o'clock T.V. hour, don't get caught in foreign towers &lt;br /&gt;Slash and burn, return. listen to yourself churn &lt;br /&gt;Lock it in, uniforming, book burning, bloodletting &lt;br /&gt;Every motive escalate, automotive incinerate &lt;br /&gt;Light a candle, light a votive, step down, step down &lt;br /&gt;Watch your heel crush, crushed, uh-oh &lt;br /&gt;This means no fear cavalier, renegade, steer clear &lt;br /&gt;A tournament, a tournament, a tournament of lies &lt;br /&gt;Offer me solutions and offer me alternatives, and I decline &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;And I feel fine, I fee fine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;And I feel fine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night I dreamt of knives, continental drift divide &lt;br /&gt;Mountains sit in a line, Leonard Bernstein &lt;br /&gt;Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce, and Lester Bangs &lt;br /&gt;Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom &lt;br /&gt;You symbiotic, patriotic, slam, bug net, right, right &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;And I feel fine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;And I feel fine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;And I feel fine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the, it's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;And I feel fine, fine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(It's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the end....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-6037925385801934601?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/6037925385801934601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=6037925385801934601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6037925385801934601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6037925385801934601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/rem-its-end-of-world-as-we-know-it-and.html' title='R.E.M. - It&apos;s the End of the World as We Know It (And I Feel Fine)'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-7070836623579010235</id><published>2008-11-07T12:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:35:49.419-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha Bedingfield'/><title type='text'>Natasha Bedingfield - These Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:53269" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Natasha_Bedingfield&gt; Natasha Bedingfield&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/These_Words_(I_Love_You,_I_Love_You)&gt;These Words&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words are my own &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Threw some chords together, the combination D-E-F &lt;br /&gt;Its who I am, its what I do, and I was gonna lay it down for you &lt;br /&gt;I tried to focus my attention, but I feel so A-D-D &lt;br /&gt;I need some help, some inspiration, but its not coming easily &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tryin to find the magic, &lt;br /&gt;Tryin to write a classic, &lt;br /&gt;Dontcha know, dontcha know, dontcha know? &lt;br /&gt;Wastebin full of paper, &lt;br /&gt;clever rhymes- see ya later &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words are my own, from my heart flow, &lt;br /&gt;I love you, i love you, i love you, i love you, &lt;br /&gt;There's no other way to better say &lt;br /&gt;I love you, i love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read some Byron Shelley and Keates, &lt;br /&gt;recited it over a hip-hop beat &lt;br /&gt;I'm havin trouble sayin what i mean, &lt;br /&gt;with dead poets and a drum machine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know i had some studio time booked, &lt;br /&gt;but i couldnt find the killer hook, &lt;br /&gt;now you're gonna raise the bar right up, &lt;br /&gt;nothin i write is ever good enough &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words are my own, from my heart flow, &lt;br /&gt;I love you, i love you, i love you, i love you, &lt;br /&gt;There's no other way to better say &lt;br /&gt;I love you, i love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words are my own, from my heart flow, &lt;br /&gt;I love you, i love you, i love you, i love you, &lt;br /&gt;There's no other way to better say &lt;br /&gt;I love you, i love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gettin off my stage &lt;br /&gt;the curtains pull away &lt;br /&gt;No hyperboles to hide behind &lt;br /&gt;My naked soul exposes &lt;br /&gt;woaaaaah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tryin to find the magic, &lt;br /&gt;Tryin to write a classic, &lt;br /&gt;Wastebin full of paper, &lt;br /&gt;clever rhymes- see ya later &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words are my own, from my heart flow, &lt;br /&gt;I love you, i love you, i love you, i love you, &lt;br /&gt;There's no other way to better say &lt;br /&gt;I love you, i love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words are my own, from my heart flow, &lt;br /&gt;I love you, i love you, i love you, i love you, &lt;br /&gt;There's no other way to better say &lt;br /&gt;I love you, i love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words are my own, from my heart &lt;br /&gt;I love you I love you, thats all i got to say &lt;br /&gt;cant think of a better way, and thats all i got to say &lt;br /&gt;I love you, is that ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-7070836623579010235?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-5242265082067849037</id><published>2008-11-07T12:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:11:52.003-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mika'/><title type='text'>Mika - Love Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:147755" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mica_Penniman&gt;Mika&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Love_Today&gt;Love Today&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doom da da di da di &lt;br /&gt;Doom da da di da di &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's gonna love today, gonna love today, gonna love today &lt;br /&gt;Everybody's gonna love today, gonna love today &lt;br /&gt;Any way you want to &lt;br /&gt;Any way you've got to &lt;br /&gt;Love love me, love love me, love love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been crying for so long &lt;br /&gt;Fightin' tears just to carry on &lt;br /&gt;But now, but now it's gone away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey girl, why can't you carry on? &lt;br /&gt;Is it cuz you're just like your mother , &lt;br /&gt;a little tight, like to tease for fun &lt;br /&gt;Well you ain't gonna tease no other &lt;br /&gt;Gonna make you a lover! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's gonna love today, love today, love today &lt;br /&gt;Everybody's gonna love today &lt;br /&gt;Any way you want to &lt;br /&gt;Any way you've got to &lt;br /&gt;Love love me, love love me, love love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl in the blue with the big bust on, big bust on, big bust on &lt;br /&gt;Wait till your mamma and your pappa's gone, pappa's gone &lt;br /&gt;Mamma, mamma, pappa &lt;br /&gt;Shock shock me, shock shock me, shock shock &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say everybody's gonna love today, gonna love today, gonna love today &lt;br /&gt;Say everybody's gonna love today, gonna love today &lt;br /&gt;Any way you want to &lt;br /&gt;Any way you've got to &lt;br /&gt;Love love me, love love me, love love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carolina sits on ninety five &lt;br /&gt;Give her a dollar and she'll make you smile &lt;br /&gt;Hook her, book her, nook her &lt;br /&gt;Walk away! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl dresses like a kid for fun &lt;br /&gt;Licks her lips like they're something other &lt;br /&gt;She tries to tell you life has just begun &lt;br /&gt;Now you know she's getting something other &lt;br /&gt;Than the love from her mother &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's gonna love today, love today, love today &lt;br /&gt;Everybody's gonna love today &lt;br /&gt;Any way you want to &lt;br /&gt;Any way you've got to &lt;br /&gt;Love love me, love love me, love love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl in the blue with the big bust on, big bust on, big bust on &lt;br /&gt;Wait till your mamma and your pappa's gone, pappa's gone &lt;br /&gt;Mamma, mamma, pappa &lt;br /&gt;Shock shock me, shock shock me, shock shock &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say everybody's gonna love today, gonna love today, gonna love today &lt;br /&gt;Say everybody's gonna love today, gonna love today &lt;br /&gt;Any way you want to &lt;br /&gt;Any way you've got to &lt;br /&gt;Love love me, love love me, love love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doom da da di da di &lt;br /&gt;Doom da da di da di &lt;br /&gt;Doom da da di da di &lt;br /&gt;Doom da da di da di doo doo &lt;br /&gt;Da di da di doo doo &lt;br /&gt;Da di da di &lt;br /&gt;Doom da da di da di &lt;br /&gt;Doom da da di da di &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's gonna love today, gonna love today, gonna love today &lt;br /&gt;Everybody's gonna love today, gonna love today &lt;br /&gt;Any way you want to &lt;br /&gt;Any way you've got to &lt;br /&gt;Love love me, love love me, love love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doom da da di da di &lt;br /&gt;Doom da da di da di &lt;br /&gt;Doom da da di da di &lt;br /&gt;Doom da da di da di doo doo &lt;br /&gt;Da di da di doo doo &lt;br /&gt;Da di da di&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-5242265082067849037?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/5242265082067849037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=5242265082067849037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5242265082067849037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5242265082067849037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/mika-love-today.html' title='Mika - Love Today'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-1395279829848930482</id><published>2008-11-06T15:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T15:19:28.971-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Mayer'/><title type='text'>John Mayer - Daughters</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:37887" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_mayer&gt;John Mayer&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Daughters_(John_Mayer_song)&gt;Daughters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a girl&lt;br /&gt;She puts the color inside of my world&lt;br /&gt;She's just like a maze&lt;br /&gt;Where all of the walls all continually change&lt;br /&gt;And I've done all I can&lt;br /&gt;To stand on her steps with my heart in my hands&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm starting to see&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's got nothing to do with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fathers be good to your daughters&lt;br /&gt;Daughters will love like you do&lt;br /&gt;Girls become lovers who turn into mothers&lt;br /&gt;So mothers be good to your daughters too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you see that skin?&lt;br /&gt;It's the same she's been standing in&lt;br /&gt;Since the day she saw him walking away&lt;br /&gt;Now she's left&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning up the mess he made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fathers be good to your daughters&lt;br /&gt;Daughters will love like you do&lt;br /&gt;Girls become lovers who turn into mothers&lt;br /&gt;So mothers be good to your daughters too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys, you can break&lt;br /&gt;You'll find out how much they can take&lt;br /&gt;Boys will be strong&lt;br /&gt;And boys soldier on&lt;br /&gt;But boys would be gone without warmth from &lt;br /&gt;A woman's good, good heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On behalf of every man&lt;br /&gt;Looking out for every girl&lt;br /&gt;You are the god and the weight of her world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fathers be good to your daughters&lt;br /&gt;Daughters will love like you do&lt;br /&gt;Girls become lovers who turn into mothers&lt;br /&gt;So mothers be good to your daughters, too&lt;br /&gt;So mothers be good to your daughters, too&lt;br /&gt;So mothers be good to your daughters, too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-1395279829848930482?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/1395279829848930482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=1395279829848930482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1395279829848930482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1395279829848930482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/john-mayer-daughters.html' title='John Mayer - Daughters'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-5687178134426695385</id><published>2008-11-06T14:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:38:26.855-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Lennon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>John Lennon - Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:311260" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_lennon&gt;John Lennon&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Love_(John_Lennon_song)&gt;Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is real, real is love&lt;br /&gt;Love is feeling, feeling love&lt;br /&gt;Love is wanting to be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is touch, touch is love&lt;br /&gt;Love is reaching, reaching love&lt;br /&gt;Love is asking to be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is you&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;Love is knowing&lt;br /&gt;We can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is free, free is love&lt;br /&gt;Love is living, living love&lt;br /&gt;Love is needing to be loved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-5687178134426695385?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/5687178134426695385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=5687178134426695385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5687178134426695385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5687178134426695385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/john-lennon-love.html' title='John Lennon - Love'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-8804524723843115615</id><published>2008-11-06T14:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:32:21.783-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jimmy Eat World'/><title type='text'>Jimmy Eat World - Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:37749" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jimmy_Eat_World&gt;Jimmy Eat World&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pain_(Jimmy_Eat_World_song)&gt;Pain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel the way I've ever felt.&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna smile and not get worried.&lt;br /&gt;I try but it shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can make what I have built.&lt;br /&gt;And better now&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can find the same white pills.&lt;br /&gt;It takes my pain away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a lie. A kiss with opened eyes.&lt;br /&gt;And she's not breathing back.&lt;br /&gt;Anything but bother me.&lt;br /&gt;(It takes my pain away)&lt;br /&gt;Never mind these are hurried times.&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;I can't let it bother me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd walk away from you.&lt;br /&gt;I did.&lt;br /&gt;But it's a false sense of accomplishment.&lt;br /&gt;Every time I quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can see my every flaw.&lt;br /&gt;It isn't hard.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can say they're above this all.&lt;br /&gt;It takes my pain away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a lie. A kiss with opened eyes.&lt;br /&gt;And she's not breathing back.&lt;br /&gt;Anything but bother me.&lt;br /&gt;(It takes my pain away)&lt;br /&gt;Never mind these are hurried times.&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;I can't let it bother me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't let it bother me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes my pain away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a lie. A kiss with opened eyes.&lt;br /&gt;And she's not breathing back.&lt;br /&gt;Anything but bother me.&lt;br /&gt;(It takes my pain away)&lt;br /&gt;Never mind these are hurried times.&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;I can't let it bother me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takes my pain,&lt;br /&gt;takes my pain,&lt;br /&gt;takes my pain away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-8804524723843115615?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/8804524723843115615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=8804524723843115615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/8804524723843115615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/8804524723843115615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/jimmy-eat-world-pain.html' title='Jimmy Eat World - Pain'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-4654279604840992046</id><published>2008-11-03T17:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T17:08:21.803-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Day'/><title type='text'>Green Day - Working Class Hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:151866" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Green_Day&gt;Green Day&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Working_Class_Hero&gt;Working Class Hero&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as you're born they make you feel small &lt;br /&gt;By given you no time instead of it all &lt;br /&gt;Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A working class hero is something to be &lt;br /&gt;A working class hero is something to be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They hurt you at home and they hit you at school &lt;br /&gt;They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool &lt;br /&gt;Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A working class hero is something to be &lt;br /&gt;A working class hero is something to be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years &lt;br /&gt;Then they expect you to pick a career &lt;br /&gt;When you can't really function you're so full of fear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A working class hero is something to be &lt;br /&gt;A working class hero is something to be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV &lt;br /&gt;And you think you're so clever and classless and free &lt;br /&gt;But still fucking peasants as far as I can see &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A working class hero is something to be &lt;br /&gt;A working class hero is something to be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's room at the top they are telling you still &lt;br /&gt;But first you must learn how to smile as you kill &lt;br /&gt;If you want to be like the folks on the hill &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A working class hero is something to be &lt;br /&gt;A working class hero is something to be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to be a hero well just follow me &lt;br /&gt;If you want to be a hero well just follow me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-4654279604840992046?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/4654279604840992046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=4654279604840992046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4654279604840992046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4654279604840992046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/green-day-working-class-hero.html' title='Green Day - Working Class Hero'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-7394834160716152673</id><published>2008-11-03T15:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:42:29.991-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goo Goo Dolls'/><title type='text'>Goo Goo Dolls - Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:282158" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Goo_Goo_Dolls&gt;Goo Goo Dolls&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Real_(Goo_Goo_Dolls_song)&gt;Real&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You read the news&lt;br /&gt;Turns you inside out&lt;br /&gt;And everybody feels&lt;br /&gt;The same as you&lt;br /&gt;And uncertain times&lt;br /&gt;The uncertain rules apply&lt;br /&gt;Caught in the blind spot&lt;br /&gt;Of mirrored love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel real like you are&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel alive, the way I feel your light&lt;br /&gt;And the biggest chance that we can take&lt;br /&gt;Is open arms and wide awake&lt;br /&gt;Hold me now so we can feel alive&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to feel you there&lt;br /&gt;I want to know where I belong&lt;br /&gt;And I felt the sting the sting of corrosion&lt;br /&gt;I need a safe place to close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel real like you are?&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel your life the way I feel your love&lt;br /&gt;And the biggest chance that we can take&lt;br /&gt;Is open arms and wide awake hold me now&lt;br /&gt;So we can feel alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we were so lost&lt;br /&gt;And there was so much more than you could bear&lt;br /&gt;And i was cold in my defeat&lt;br /&gt;You're alone and incomplete&lt;br /&gt;When the sound could break down the walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel real like you are?&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel your life the way I feel your love&lt;br /&gt;And the biggest chance that we can take&lt;br /&gt;Is open arms and wide awake&lt;br /&gt;Hold me now&lt;br /&gt;So we can feel alive&lt;br /&gt;So I can feel alive&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-7394834160716152673?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/7394834160716152673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=7394834160716152673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7394834160716152673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7394834160716152673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/goo-goo-dolls-real.html' title='Goo Goo Dolls - Real'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-2723870109369666891</id><published>2008-11-03T15:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:34:20.444-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George Michael'/><title type='text'>George Michael - Kissing A Fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:194945" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/George_Michael&gt;George Michael&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kissing_a_Fool_(song)&gt;Kissing A Fool&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are far, when I could have been your star&lt;br /&gt;You listened to people&lt;br /&gt;Who scared you to death, and from my heart&lt;br /&gt;Strange that you were strong enough&lt;br /&gt;To even make a start&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never find peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;Till you listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People, you can never change the way they feel&lt;br /&gt;Better let them do just what they will&lt;br /&gt;For they will, If you let them&lt;br /&gt;Steal your heart from you&lt;br /&gt;People,Will always make a lover feel a fool&lt;br /&gt;But you knew I loved you&lt;br /&gt;We could have shown them all&lt;br /&gt;We should have seen love through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fooled me with the tears in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Covered me with kisses and lies&lt;br /&gt;So good-bye, but please don't take my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are far, I'm never gonna be your star&lt;br /&gt;I'll pick up the pieces and mend my heart&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll be strong enough, I don't know where to start&lt;br /&gt;But I'll never find peace of mind, while I listen to my heart&lt;br /&gt;People, you can never change the way they feel&lt;br /&gt;Better let them do just what they will&lt;br /&gt;For they will, If you let them, steal your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And people, will always make a lover feel a fool&lt;br /&gt;But you knew I loved you,&lt;br /&gt;We could have shown them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But remember this, every other kiss,&lt;br /&gt;That you ever give, long as we both live&lt;br /&gt;When you need the hand of another man&lt;br /&gt;One you really can surrender with&lt;br /&gt;I will wait for you, like I always do&lt;br /&gt;There's something there, that can't compare&lt;br /&gt;With any other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are far&lt;br /&gt;When I could have been your star&lt;br /&gt;You listened to people&lt;br /&gt;Who scared you to death, and from my heart&lt;br /&gt;Strange that I was wrong enough&lt;br /&gt;To think you'd love me too.&lt;br /&gt;Guess you were kissing a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must have been kissing a fool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-2723870109369666891?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/2723870109369666891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=2723870109369666891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2723870109369666891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2723870109369666891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/george-michael-kissing-fool.html' title='George Michael - Kissing A Fool'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-7302582378474507999</id><published>2008-11-03T15:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:28:58.092-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>Eric Clapton - Change The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:46587" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eric_Clapton&gt;Eric Clapton&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Change_the_World&gt;Change The World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could reach the stars, I'd pull one down for you&lt;br /&gt;Shine it on my heart, so you could see the truth&lt;br /&gt;That this love I have inside, is everything it seems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now I find, it's only in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;That I can change the world&lt;br /&gt;I would be the sunlight in your universe&lt;br /&gt;You would think my love was really something good&lt;br /&gt;Baby, if I could, change the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be king, even for a day&lt;br /&gt;I'd take you as my queen, I'd have it no other way&lt;br /&gt;And our love would rule, this kingdom we have made&lt;br /&gt;Till then I'll be a fool, wishin' for the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I can change the world,&lt;br /&gt;I would be the sunlight in your universe.&lt;br /&gt;You would think my love was really something good,&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I could change the world.&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I could change the world.&lt;br /&gt;I could change the world,&lt;br /&gt;I would be the sunlight in your universe.&lt;br /&gt;You would think my love was really something good,&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I could change the world.&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I could change the world.&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I could change the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-7302582378474507999?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/7302582378474507999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=7302582378474507999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7302582378474507999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7302582378474507999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/eric-clapton-change-world.html' title='Eric Clapton - Change The World'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-4426517298331852625</id><published>2008-11-03T15:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:25:32.141-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fray'/><title type='text'>The Fray - All At Once</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:163204" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Fray&gt;The Fray&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/All_at_Once&gt;All At Once&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are certain people&lt;br /&gt;You just keep coming back to&lt;br /&gt;She is right in front of you&lt;br /&gt;You begin to wonder&lt;br /&gt;Could you find a better one&lt;br /&gt;Compared to her now she’s in question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all at once&lt;br /&gt;The crowd begins to sing&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the hardest thing&lt;br /&gt;And the right thing are the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you want her&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you need her&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you started to compare&lt;br /&gt;To someone not there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for the right one&lt;br /&gt;You line up the world to find&lt;br /&gt;Where no questions cross your mind&lt;br /&gt;But she won’t keep on waiting&lt;br /&gt;For you without a doubt&lt;br /&gt;Much longer for you to sort it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all at once&lt;br /&gt;The crowd begins to sing&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the hardest thing&lt;br /&gt;And the right thing are the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you want her&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you need her&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you started to compare&lt;br /&gt;To someone not there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you want it&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you need it &lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s all you’re running from &lt;br /&gt;Perfection will not come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all at once&lt;br /&gt;The crowd begins to sing&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;We’d never know what’s wrong&lt;br /&gt;Without the pain&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the hardest thing&lt;br /&gt;And the right thing are the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you want her&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you need her&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you’ve started to compare&lt;br /&gt;To someone not there&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you want it&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you need it&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s all you’re running from&lt;br /&gt;Perfection will not come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you want her&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you need her&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you had her,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you lost her to another&lt;br /&gt;To another&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-4426517298331852625?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/4426517298331852625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=4426517298331852625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4426517298331852625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4426517298331852625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/fray-all-at-once.html' title='The Fray - All At Once'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-7483720079917436956</id><published>2008-11-03T15:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:16:32.133-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>Eric Clapton - My Father's Eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:8292" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eric_Clapton&gt;Eric Clapton&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/My_Father%27s_Eyes_(song)&gt;My Father's Eye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sailing down behind the sun,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my prince to come.&lt;br /&gt;Praying for the healing rain&lt;br /&gt;To restore my soul again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a toerag on the run.&lt;br /&gt;How did I get here?&lt;br /&gt;What have I done?&lt;br /&gt;When will all my hopes arise?&lt;br /&gt;How will I know him?&lt;br /&gt;When I look in my father's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;(My father's eyes.)&lt;br /&gt;When I look in my father's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;(My father's eyes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the light begins to shine&lt;br /&gt;And I hear those ancient lullabies.&lt;br /&gt;And as I watch this seedling grow,&lt;br /&gt;Feel my heart start to overflow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I find the words to say?&lt;br /&gt;How do I teach him?&lt;br /&gt;What do we play?&lt;br /&gt;Bit by bit, I've realized&lt;br /&gt;That's when I need them,&lt;br /&gt;That's when I need my father's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;(My father's eyes.)&lt;br /&gt;That's when I need my father's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;(My father's eyes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the jagged edge appears&lt;br /&gt;Through the distant clouds of tears.&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a bridge that was washed away;&lt;br /&gt;My foundations were made of clay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my soul slides down to die.&lt;br /&gt;How could I lose him?&lt;br /&gt;What did I try?&lt;br /&gt;Bit by bit, I've realized&lt;br /&gt;That he was here with me;&lt;br /&gt;I looked into my father's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;My father's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I looked into my father's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;(My father's eyes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My father's eyes.)&lt;br /&gt;(My father's eyes.)&lt;br /&gt;I looked into my father's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;(My father's eyes.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-7483720079917436956?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/7483720079917436956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=7483720079917436956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7483720079917436956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7483720079917436956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/eric-clapton-my-fathers-eye.html' title='Eric Clapton - My Father&apos;s Eye'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-6050067354089578857</id><published>2008-11-03T14:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:07:56.671-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elton John'/><title type='text'>Elton John - Candle In The Wind</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:299728" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elton_John&gt;Elton John&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Candle_In_The_Wind&gt;Candle In The Wind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Norma Jean, though I never knew you at all &lt;br /&gt;You had the grace to hold yourself &lt;br /&gt;While those around you crawled &lt;br /&gt;They crawled out of the woodwork &lt;br /&gt;And they whispered into your brain &lt;br /&gt;They set you on the treadmill &lt;br /&gt;And they made you change your name &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it seems to me you lived your life &lt;br /&gt;Like a candle in the wind &lt;br /&gt;Never knowing who to cling to when the rain set in &lt;br /&gt;And I would have liked to have known you &lt;br /&gt;But I was just a kid &lt;br /&gt;Your candle burned out long before the legend ever did &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness was tough, the toughest role you ever played &lt;br /&gt;Hollywood created a superstar &lt;br /&gt;And pain was the price you paid &lt;br /&gt;Even when you died, all the press still hounded you &lt;br /&gt;All the papers had to say &lt;br /&gt;Was that Marilyn was found in the nude &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it seems to me you lived your life &lt;br /&gt;Like a candle in the wind &lt;br /&gt;Never knowing who to cling to when the rain set in &lt;br /&gt;And I would have liked to have known you &lt;br /&gt;But I was just a kid &lt;br /&gt;Your candle burned out long before the legend ever did &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Norma Jean, though I never knew you at all &lt;br /&gt;You had the grace to hold yourself &lt;br /&gt;While those around you crawled &lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Norma Jean, from the young man in the 22nd row &lt;br /&gt;Who sees you as something more than sexual &lt;br /&gt;More than just our Marilyn Monroe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it seems to me you lived your life &lt;br /&gt;Like a candle in the wind &lt;br /&gt;Never knowing who to cling to when the rain set in &lt;br /&gt;And I would have liked to have known you &lt;br /&gt;But I was just a kid &lt;br /&gt;Your candle burned out long before the legend ever did &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your candle burned out long before the legend ever did&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-6050067354089578857?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/6050067354089578857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=6050067354089578857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6050067354089578857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6050067354089578857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/elton-john-candle-in-wind.html' title='Elton John - Candle In The Wind'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-8265423845668366609</id><published>2008-11-03T14:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:48:44.509-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edwin McCain'/><title type='text'>Edwin McCain - I Could Not Ask For More</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:46555" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edwin_McCain&gt;Edwin McCain&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/I_Could_Not_Ask_For_More&gt;I Could Not Ask For More&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying here with you, &lt;br /&gt;Listening to the rain,&lt;br /&gt;Smiling just to see the smile upon your face,&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive,&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments I'll remember all my life,&lt;br /&gt;I found all I've waited for, &lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Seeing all I need,&lt;br /&gt;Everything you are is everything to me,&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments I know Heaven must exist,&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments I know all I need is this,&lt;br /&gt;I've found all I've waited for,&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more than this time together,&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more than this time with you,&lt;br /&gt;Every prayer has been answered,&lt;br /&gt;Every dream I've had's come true,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, right here in this moment, &lt;br /&gt;Is right where I'm meant to be,&lt;br /&gt;Here with you, here with me. . . Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments, I thank God that I'm alive,&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments, I'll remember all my life,&lt;br /&gt;I've got all I've waited for,&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more than this time together,&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more than this time with you,&lt;br /&gt;Every prayer has been answered,&lt;br /&gt;Every dream I've had's come true,&lt;br /&gt;And right here in this moment, &lt;br /&gt;Is right where I'm meant to be,&lt;br /&gt;Here with you, here with me. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more than this love you give me,&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's all I've waited for . . .&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more,&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-8265423845668366609?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/8265423845668366609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=8265423845668366609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/8265423845668366609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/8265423845668366609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/edwin-mccain-i-could-not-ask-for-more.html' title='Edwin McCain - I Could Not Ask For More'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-3854973820558482536</id><published>2008-11-03T14:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:36:47.937-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Counting Crows'/><title type='text'>Counting Crows - You Can't Count On Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:217945" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Counting_Crows&gt;Counting Crows&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/You_Can%27t_Count_on_Me&gt;You Can't Count On Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything's hard to change &lt;br /&gt;But hey I got you down on your knees again &lt;br /&gt;You watch the sky &lt;br /&gt;It's a pale parade of passing clouds &lt;br /&gt;That cover &lt;br /&gt;The bed upon which we laid &lt;br /&gt;In the dark &lt;br /&gt;And the memories that I made &lt;br /&gt;Of a laughing girl &lt;br /&gt;But you're just my toy &lt;br /&gt;And I can't stop playing with you, baby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think you need to go &lt;br /&gt;If you wanted to be free &lt;br /&gt;There's one thing you need to know &lt;br /&gt;And that's that you can't count on me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming along real good &lt;br /&gt;But I still can't do most of the things I should &lt;br /&gt;I watch the sky coming down to bury me and &lt;br /&gt;I can't stop this crawling out of my skin &lt;br /&gt;I know that you see yourself flying in &lt;br /&gt;Out of the sky &lt;br /&gt;Coming down &lt;br /&gt;To carry me &lt;br /&gt;But I won't come out &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you think you need to go &lt;br /&gt;If you wanted to be free &lt;br /&gt;There's one thing you need to know &lt;br /&gt;And that's that you can't count on me &lt;br /&gt;No you can't count on me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched all of the same parades &lt;br /&gt;As they passed on the days that you wish you'd stayed &lt;br /&gt;All this pain gets me high &lt;br /&gt;And I get off and you know why &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you think you need to go &lt;br /&gt;If you wanted to be free &lt;br /&gt;There's one thing you need to know &lt;br /&gt;And that's that you can't count on me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you think you need to go &lt;br /&gt;If you wanted to be free &lt;br /&gt;There's one thing you need to know &lt;br /&gt;And that's that you can't count on me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw you can't count on me &lt;br /&gt;No you can't count on me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-3854973820558482536?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/3854973820558482536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=3854973820558482536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3854973820558482536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3854973820558482536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/counting-crows-you-cant-count-on-me.html' title='Counting Crows - You Can&apos;t Count On Me'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-2341491296237521975</id><published>2008-11-03T14:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:23:39.849-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><title type='text'>Coldplay - Clocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:277620" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coldplay&gt;Coldplay&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Clocks_(song)&gt;Clocks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights go out and I can't be saved&lt;br /&gt;Tides that I tried to swim against&lt;br /&gt;You've put me down upon my knees&lt;br /&gt;Oh I beg, I beg and please, singin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come out of things unsaid&lt;br /&gt;Shoot, an apple off my head.&lt;br /&gt;And the&lt;br /&gt;Trouble that cant be named&lt;br /&gt;The tiger's waiting to be tamed singin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are&lt;br /&gt;You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confusion never stops&lt;br /&gt;Closing walls and ticking clocks&lt;br /&gt;Gonna come back and take you home&lt;br /&gt;I could not stop but you now know, singin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come out upon my seas,&lt;br /&gt;Curse missed opportunities&lt;br /&gt;Am I a part of the cure&lt;br /&gt;Or am I part of the disease, singin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are, you are&lt;br /&gt;You are, you are&lt;br /&gt;You are, you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else compares.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no nothing else compares&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no nothing else compares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are&lt;br /&gt;You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home, home where I wanted to go&lt;br /&gt;Home, home where I wanted to go&lt;br /&gt;Home, home where I wanted to go&lt;br /&gt;Home, home where I wanted to go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-2341491296237521975?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/2341491296237521975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=2341491296237521975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2341491296237521975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2341491296237521975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/coldplay-clocks.html' title='Coldplay - Clocks'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-3265326322373922153</id><published>2008-11-03T14:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:14:28.700-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bravery'/><title type='text'>The Bravery - An Honest Mistake</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:61098" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Bravery&gt;The Bravery&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/An_Honest_Mistake&gt;An Honest Mistake&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Mistake]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People&lt;br /&gt;They don't mean a thing to you&lt;br /&gt;They move right through you just like your breath&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I still think of you and I just wanted to&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted you to know &lt;br /&gt;My old friend I swear I never meant for this&lt;br /&gt;I never meant &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;It was an honest mistake&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;It was an honest mistake&lt;br /&gt;An honest mistake &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I forget I'm still awake&lt;br /&gt;I fuck up and say these things out loud &lt;br /&gt;My old friend I swear I never meant for this&lt;br /&gt;I never meant &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;It was an honest mistake&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;It was an honest mistake&lt;br /&gt;An honest mistake &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;It was an honest mistake&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;It was an honest mistake&lt;br /&gt;An honest mistake&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-3265326322373922153?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/3265326322373922153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=3265326322373922153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3265326322373922153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3265326322373922153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/bravery-honest-mistake.html' title='The Bravery - An Honest Mistake'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-3626801751490419171</id><published>2008-11-03T13:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:50:52.867-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Day'/><title type='text'>Green Day ft. U2 - The Saints Are Coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:116112" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Green_Day&gt;Green Day&lt;/a&gt; ft. &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/U2&gt;U2&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Saints_Are_Coming&gt;The Saints Are Coming&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a house in New Orleans &lt;br /&gt;They call the Rising Sun &lt;br /&gt;Its been the ruin of many a poor boy &lt;br /&gt;God, I know I'm one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried to my daddy on the telephone, how long now &lt;br /&gt;Until the clouds unroll and you come home, the line went &lt;br /&gt;But the shadows still remain since your descent, your descent &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried to my daddy on the telephone, how long now &lt;br /&gt;Until the clouds unroll and you come home, the line went &lt;br /&gt;But the shadows still remain since your descent, your descent &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saints are coming, the saints are coming &lt;br /&gt;I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply &lt;br /&gt;The saints are coming, the saints are coming &lt;br /&gt;I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drowning sorrow floods the deepest grief, how long now &lt;br /&gt;Until a weather change condemns belief, how long now &lt;br /&gt;When the nightwatchman lets in the thief, what's wrong now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saints are coming, the saints are coming &lt;br /&gt;I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply &lt;br /&gt;The saints are coming, the saints are coming &lt;br /&gt;I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply &lt;br /&gt;I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply &lt;br /&gt;I say no matter how i try, I realise there's no reply.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-3626801751490419171?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/3626801751490419171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=3626801751490419171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3626801751490419171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3626801751490419171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/green-day-ft-u2-saints-are-coming.html' title='Green Day ft. U2 - The Saints Are Coming'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-1975747630447162743</id><published>2008-11-03T13:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:14:56.578-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Mayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting On The World To Change'/><title type='text'>John Mayer - Waiting On The World To Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:102569" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Mayer&gt;John Mayer&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Waiting_on_the_World_to_Change&gt;Waiting On The World To Change&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and all my friends &lt;br /&gt;We're all misunderstood &lt;br /&gt;They say we stand for nothing &lt;br /&gt;There's no way we ever could &lt;br /&gt;Now we see everything is going wrong &lt;br /&gt;With the world and those who lead it &lt;br /&gt;We just feel like we don't have the means &lt;br /&gt;To rise above and beat it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we keep waiting (waiting) &lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change &lt;br /&gt;We keep on waiting (waiting) &lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change &lt;br /&gt;Its hard to be persistant &lt;br /&gt;When we're standing at a distance &lt;br /&gt;So we keep waiting (waiting) &lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if we had the power &lt;br /&gt;To bring our neighbors home from war &lt;br /&gt;They would've never missed a Christmas &lt;br /&gt;No more ribbons on the door &lt;br /&gt;When you trust your television &lt;br /&gt;What you get is what you got &lt;br /&gt;Cuz when when they own the information ooohhh, &lt;br /&gt;They can bend it all they want &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while we're waiting (waiting) &lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change &lt;br /&gt;We keep on waiting (waiting) &lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change &lt;br /&gt;It's not that we don't care &lt;br /&gt;We just know that the part ain't fair &lt;br /&gt;So we keep waiting (waiting) &lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still waiting (waiting) &lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change &lt;br /&gt;We keep on waiting (waiting) &lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change &lt;br /&gt;One day our generation &lt;br /&gt;Is gonna rule the population &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we keep on waiting (waiting) &lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change &lt;br /&gt;Know we keep on waiting (waiting) &lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change &lt;br /&gt;We keep on waiting (waiting) &lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change &lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change &lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change &lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-1975747630447162743?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/1975747630447162743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=1975747630447162743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1975747630447162743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1975747630447162743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/john-mayer-waiting-on-world-to-change.html' title='John Mayer - Waiting On The World To Change'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-6729139689789413729</id><published>2008-11-03T11:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T11:56:54.003-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Like a Prayer'/><title type='text'>Madonna - Like a Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:18200" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Madonna_(entertainer)&gt;Madonna&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Like_a_Prayer_(song)&gt;Like a Prayer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone&lt;br /&gt;I hear you call my name&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;When you call my name it's like a little prayer&lt;br /&gt;I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you there&lt;br /&gt;In the midnight hour I can feel your power&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prayer you know I'll take you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear your voice, it's like an angel sighing&lt;br /&gt;I have no choice, I hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;Feels like flying&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes, Oh God I think I'm falling&lt;br /&gt;Out of the sky, I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Heaven help me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;When you call my name it's like a little prayer&lt;br /&gt;I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you there&lt;br /&gt;In the midnight hour I can feel your power&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prayer you know I'll take you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a child you whisper softly to me&lt;br /&gt;You're in control just like a child&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm dancing&lt;br /&gt;It's like a dream, no end and no beginning&lt;br /&gt;You're here with me, it's like a dream&lt;br /&gt;Let the choir sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;When you call my name it's like a little prayer&lt;br /&gt;I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you there&lt;br /&gt;In the midnight hour I can feel your power&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prayer you know I'll take you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prayer, your voice can take me there&lt;br /&gt;Just like a muse to me, you are a mystery&lt;br /&gt;Just like a dream, you are not what you seem&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prayer, no choice your voice can take me there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prayer, I'll take you there&lt;br /&gt;It's like a dream to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-6729139689789413729?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/6729139689789413729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=6729139689789413729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6729139689789413729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6729139689789413729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/11/madonna-like-prayer.html' title='Madonna - Like a Prayer'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-7806230894589565725</id><published>2008-10-20T10:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T11:05:32.281-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Incubus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Miss You'/><title type='text'>Incubus - I Miss You</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mO1S1Yq-u2U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mO1S1Yq-u2U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Incubus&gt;Incubus&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Make_Yourself&gt;I Miss You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see you when I wake up&lt;br /&gt;Is a gift I didn't think could be real.&lt;br /&gt;To know that you feel the same as I do&lt;br /&gt;Is a three-fold, utopian dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do something to me that I can´t explain.&lt;br /&gt;So would I be out of line if i said&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your picture,&lt;br /&gt;I smell your skin on the empty pillow, next to mine.&lt;br /&gt;You have only been gone ten days&lt;br /&gt;But already I´m wasting away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I´ll see you again&lt;br /&gt;Whether far or soon.&lt;br /&gt;But I need you to know that I care&lt;br /&gt;And, I miss You.&lt;br /&gt;(i miss you)&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-7806230894589565725?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/7806230894589565725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=7806230894589565725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7806230894589565725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7806230894589565725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/10/incubus-i-miss-you.html' title='Incubus - I Miss You'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-6908153524081533619</id><published>2008-10-20T10:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T11:58:36.413-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='P.O.D.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alive'/><title type='text'>P.O.D. - Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:47183" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/P.O.D.&gt;P.O.D.&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alive_(P.O.D._song)&gt;Alive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is a new day&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for every breath I take&lt;br /&gt;I won't take it for granted ( I won't take it for granted)&lt;br /&gt;So I learn from my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;It's beyond my control sometimes it's best to let go,&lt;br /&gt;whatever happens in this lifetime&lt;br /&gt;So I trust in love ( So I trust in love )&lt;br /&gt;You have given me peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, I feel so alive&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time&lt;br /&gt;I can't deny you&lt;br /&gt;I feel so alive&lt;br /&gt;I, I feel so alive ( so alive)&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time( For the very first time)&lt;br /&gt;And I think I can fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine upon my face (Sunshine upon my face)&lt;br /&gt;A new song for me to sing&lt;br /&gt;Tell the world how I feel inside (tell the world how i feel inside)&lt;br /&gt;Even though it might cost me everything&lt;br /&gt;Now that I know this is beyond my control&lt;br /&gt;'cause I could never turn my back away&lt;br /&gt;Now that I see you (Now that I see you)&lt;br /&gt;I can never look away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, I feel so alive&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time&lt;br /&gt;I can't deny you&lt;br /&gt;I feel so alive&lt;br /&gt;I, I feel so alive ( so alive)&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time (For the very first time)&lt;br /&gt;And I think I can fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that I know you&lt;br /&gt;I could never turn my back away&lt;br /&gt;And now that I see you&lt;br /&gt;I could never look away&lt;br /&gt;And now that I know you&lt;br /&gt;I could never turn my back away&lt;br /&gt;And now that I see you&lt;br /&gt;I believe no matter what they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, I feel so alive&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time&lt;br /&gt;I can't deny you&lt;br /&gt;I feel so alive&lt;br /&gt;I, I feel so alive(so alive)&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time(For the very first time)&lt;br /&gt;And I think I can fly&lt;br /&gt;I, I feel so alive (so alive)&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time(For the very first time)&lt;br /&gt;And I think I can fly&lt;br /&gt;I, I feel so alive ( so alive)&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time(For the very first time)&lt;br /&gt;And I think I can fly&lt;br /&gt;And I think I can fly&lt;br /&gt;And I think I can fly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-6908153524081533619?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/6908153524081533619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=6908153524081533619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6908153524081533619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6908153524081533619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/10/pod-alive.html' title='P.O.D. - Alive'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-2041693503335334636</id><published>2008-10-20T10:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T12:00:58.157-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tantric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breakdown'/><title type='text'>Tantric - Breakdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:10877" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tantric_(band)&gt;Tantric&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Breakdown_(Tantric_song)&gt;Breakdown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your life &lt;br /&gt;you seem to have it all,&lt;br /&gt;You seem to have control&lt;br /&gt;But deep within your soul,&lt;br /&gt;You're losing it&lt;br /&gt;You never took the time,&lt;br /&gt;Assume that you're to blame&lt;br /&gt;You think that you're insane,&lt;br /&gt;Won't you spare me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I know the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Everything is gonna shake now, someday&lt;br /&gt;I know the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Tell me again am I awake now, baby&lt;br /&gt;You can find the reason that &lt;br /&gt;No one else is living this way&lt;br /&gt;Living this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, your lies, your world is built around&lt;br /&gt;Two faces of a clown&lt;br /&gt;The voices in your head think there's four pawns down&lt;br /&gt;Well, in this unity, faith has found the need&lt;br /&gt;You better check yourself before you check out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I know the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Everything is gonna shake now, someday&lt;br /&gt;I know the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Tell me again am I awake now, baby&lt;br /&gt;You can find the reason that &lt;br /&gt;No one else is living this way&lt;br /&gt;Living this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you find yourself, then you might believe&lt;br /&gt;Then within yourself you just might conceive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I know the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Everything is gonna shake now, someday&lt;br /&gt;I know the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Tell me again am I awake now, baby&lt;br /&gt;You can find the reason that &lt;br /&gt;No one else is living this way&lt;br /&gt;Living this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find the reason that&lt;br /&gt;(you can find the reason that)&lt;br /&gt;No one else is living this way&lt;br /&gt;(you can find the reason that way)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-2041693503335334636?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/2041693503335334636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=2041693503335334636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2041693503335334636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2041693503335334636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/10/tantric-breakdown.html' title='Tantric - Breakdown'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-4952321367690094233</id><published>2008-10-17T12:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T12:55:45.196-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christina Aguilera'/><title type='text'>Christina Aguilera - Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:19595" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christina_Aguilera&gt;Christina Aguilera&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beautiful_(Christina_Aguilera_song)&gt;Beautiful&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Don't look at me) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is so wonderful &lt;br /&gt;And suddenly, it's hard to breathe &lt;br /&gt;Now and then, I get insecure &lt;br /&gt;From all the pain, &lt;br /&gt;I'm so ashamed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful no matter what they say &lt;br /&gt;Words can't bring me down &lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful in every single way &lt;br /&gt;Yes, words can't bring me down, oh no &lt;br /&gt;So don't you bring me down today &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all your friends you're delirious &lt;br /&gt;So consumed in all your doom &lt;br /&gt;Trying hard to fill the emptiness, &lt;br /&gt;The pieces gone, &lt;br /&gt;Left the puzzle undone, &lt;br /&gt;Ain't that the way it is? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are beautiful no matter what they say &lt;br /&gt;Words can't bring you down, no, no &lt;br /&gt;You are beautiful in every single way &lt;br /&gt;Yes words can't bring you down, oh, no &lt;br /&gt;So don't you bring me down today &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what we do &lt;br /&gt;(no matter what we do) &lt;br /&gt;No matter what we say &lt;br /&gt;(no matter what we say) &lt;br /&gt;We're the song inside the tune &lt;br /&gt;(yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) &lt;br /&gt;Full of beautiful mistakes &lt;br /&gt;And everywhere we go &lt;br /&gt;(and everywhere we go) &lt;br /&gt;The sun will always shine &lt;br /&gt;(sun will always, always shine) &lt;br /&gt;But tomorrow we might awake &lt;br /&gt;On the other side &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we are beautiful, &lt;br /&gt;No matter what they say &lt;br /&gt;Yes, words won't bring us down, oh no &lt;br /&gt;We are beautiful in every single way &lt;br /&gt;Yes, words can't bring us down, oh no &lt;br /&gt;So don't you bring me down today &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you bring me down today &lt;br /&gt;Don't you bring me down... &lt;br /&gt;Mmm, today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-4952321367690094233?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/4952321367690094233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=4952321367690094233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4952321367690094233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4952321367690094233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/10/christina-aguilera-beautiful.html' title='Christina Aguilera - Beautiful'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-1429898399621165505</id><published>2008-10-17T11:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T12:02:25.379-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R.E.M.'/><title type='text'>R.E.M. - E-Bow The Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:9817" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/R.E.M.&gt;R.E.M.&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/E-Bow_The_Letter&gt;E-Bow The Letter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look up, what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;all of you and all of me&lt;br /&gt;flourescent and starry&lt;br /&gt;some of them, they surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bus ride, I went to write this, 4:00 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;this letter&lt;br /&gt;fields of poppies, little pearls&lt;br /&gt;all the boys and all the girls sweet-toothed&lt;br /&gt;each and every one a little scary&lt;br /&gt;I said your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore it like a badge of teenage film stars&lt;br /&gt;hash bars, cherry mash and tinfoil tiaras&lt;br /&gt;dreaming of Maria Callas&lt;br /&gt;whoever she is&lt;br /&gt;this fame thing, I don't get it&lt;br /&gt;I wrap my hand in plastic to try to look through it&lt;br /&gt;Maybelline eyes and girl-as-boy moves&lt;br /&gt;I can take you far&lt;br /&gt;this star thing, I don't get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you over, there&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you over, there&lt;br /&gt;aluminium, tastes like fear&lt;br /&gt;adrenaline, it pulls us near&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you over&lt;br /&gt;it tastes like fear, there&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you live to 83?&lt;br /&gt;will you ever welcome me?&lt;br /&gt;will you show me something that nobody else has seen?&lt;br /&gt;smoke it, drink&lt;br /&gt;here comes the flood&lt;br /&gt;anything to thin the blood&lt;br /&gt;these corrosives do their magic slowly and sweet&lt;br /&gt;phone, eat it, drink&lt;br /&gt;just another chink&lt;br /&gt;cuts and dents, they catch the light&lt;br /&gt;aluminium, the weakest link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to disappoint you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here to anoint you&lt;br /&gt;I would lick your feet&lt;br /&gt;but is that the sickest move?&lt;br /&gt;I wear my own crown and sadness and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;and who'd have thought tomorrow could be so strange?&lt;br /&gt;my loss, and here we go again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you over, there&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you over, there&lt;br /&gt;aluminium, tastes like fear&lt;br /&gt;adrenaline, it pulls us near&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you over&lt;br /&gt;it tastes like fear, there&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look up, what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;all of you and all of me&lt;br /&gt;flourescent and starry&lt;br /&gt;some of them, they surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't look it in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;seconal, spanish fly, absinthe, kerosene&lt;br /&gt;cherry-flavored neck and collar&lt;br /&gt;I can smell the sorrow on your breath&lt;br /&gt;the sweat, the victory and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;the smell of fear, I got it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you over, there&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you over, there&lt;br /&gt;aluminium, tastes like fear&lt;br /&gt;adrenaline, it pulls us near&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you over&lt;br /&gt;it tastes like fear, there&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pulls us near&lt;br /&gt;tastes like fear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nearer, nearer&lt;br /&gt;over, over, over, over&lt;br /&gt;yeah, look over&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you there, oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you there&lt;br /&gt;oh, over&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you there&lt;br /&gt;over, let me&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you there...&lt;br /&gt;there, there, baby, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-1429898399621165505?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/1429898399621165505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=1429898399621165505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1429898399621165505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1429898399621165505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/10/rem-e-bow-letter.html' title='R.E.M. - E-Bow The Letter'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-4759160162434011153</id><published>2008-10-08T00:43:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:07:35.300-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cranberries'/><title type='text'>The Cranberries - Animal Instinct</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:308989" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Cranberries&gt;The Cranberries&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Animal_Instinct_(song)&gt;Animal Instinct&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly something has happened to me&lt;br /&gt;As I was having my cup of tea&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I was feeling depressed&lt;br /&gt;I was utterly and totally stressed&lt;br /&gt;Do you know you made me cry&lt;br /&gt;Do you know you made me die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the thing that gets to me&lt;br /&gt;Is you'll never really see&lt;br /&gt;And the thing that freaks me out&lt;br /&gt;Is I'll always be in doubt&lt;br /&gt;It is a lovely thing that we have&lt;br /&gt;It is a lovely thing that we&lt;br /&gt;It is a lovely thing, the animal &lt;br /&gt;The animal instinct&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take my hands and come with me&lt;br /&gt;We will change reality&lt;br /&gt;So take my hands and we will pray&lt;br /&gt;They won't take you away&lt;br /&gt;They will never make me cry, no&lt;br /&gt;They will never make me die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the thing that gets to me&lt;br /&gt;Is you'll never really see&lt;br /&gt;And the thing that freaks me out&lt;br /&gt;Is I'll always be in doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The animal, the animal, the animal instinct in me&lt;br /&gt;It's the animal, the animal, the animal instinct in me&lt;br /&gt;It's the animal, it's the animal,&lt;br /&gt;It's the animal instinct in me (2x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-4759160162434011153?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/4759160162434011153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=4759160162434011153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4759160162434011153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4759160162434011153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/10/cranberries-animal-instinct.html' title='The Cranberries - Animal Instinct'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-6585341387086969468</id><published>2008-10-08T00:43:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T12:04:14.333-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bravery'/><title type='text'>The Bravery - Believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:208712" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Bravery&gt;The Bravery&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Believe_(The_Bravery_song)&gt;Believe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The faces all around me they don't smile they just crack&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for our ship to come but our ships not coming back&lt;br /&gt;We do have time like pennies in a jar&lt;br /&gt;What are we saving for [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a smell of stale feeling that's drinking from my skins&lt;br /&gt;The drinking never stops because the drink absolves our sins&lt;br /&gt;We sit and throw our roots into the floor&lt;br /&gt;What are we waiting for [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to believe&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am living just to breathe&lt;br /&gt;And I need something more&lt;br /&gt;To keep on breathing for&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something's always coming you can hear it in the ground&lt;br /&gt;It swells into the air&lt;br /&gt;With the rising&lt;br /&gt;Rising sound&lt;br /&gt;And never comes but shakes the boards and rattles all the doors&lt;br /&gt;What are we waiting for [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to believe&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am living just to breath&lt;br /&gt;And I need something more&lt;br /&gt;To keep on breathing for&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hiding from some beast&lt;br /&gt;But the beast was always here&lt;br /&gt;Watching without eyes&lt;br /&gt;Because the beast is just my fear&lt;br /&gt;That I am just nothing&lt;br /&gt;Now its just what I've become&lt;br /&gt;What am I waiting for&lt;br /&gt;Its already done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to believe&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am living just to breath&lt;br /&gt;And I need something more&lt;br /&gt;To keep on breathing for&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need something more&lt;br /&gt;To keep on breathing for&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to believe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-6585341387086969468?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/6585341387086969468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=6585341387086969468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6585341387086969468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6585341387086969468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/10/bravery-believe.html' title='The Bravery - Believe'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-2886547021611027747</id><published>2008-10-08T00:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T12:05:25.666-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bravery'/><title type='text'>The Bravery - Time Won't Let Me Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:147652" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Bravery&gt;The Bravery&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Time_Won%27t_Let_Me_Go&gt;Time Won't Let Me Go&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I look back&lt;br /&gt;On the best days of my life&lt;br /&gt;I think I saw them all on T.V.&lt;br /&gt;I am so homesick now for&lt;br /&gt;Someone that I never knew&lt;br /&gt;I am so homesick now for&lt;br /&gt;Some place I will never be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time won't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Time won't let me go&lt;br /&gt;If I could do it all again&lt;br /&gt;I'd go back and change everything&lt;br /&gt;But time won't let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never had a Summer of 69&lt;br /&gt;Never had a Cherry Valance of my own&lt;br /&gt;All these precious moments&lt;br /&gt;You promised me would come in time&lt;br /&gt;So where was I when I missed mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time won't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Time won't let me go&lt;br /&gt;If you gave me back those years&lt;br /&gt;I'd do it all better I swear&lt;br /&gt;Time won't let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba babababa babababa bababa bababa (x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could go back once again&lt;br /&gt;I would change everything, yeah&lt;br /&gt;If I could go back once again&lt;br /&gt;I'd do it all so much better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time won't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Time won't let me go&lt;br /&gt;If I could do it all again&lt;br /&gt;I'd go back and change everything&lt;br /&gt;But you won't ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba babababa babababa bababa bababa (x4)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-2886547021611027747?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/2886547021611027747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=2886547021611027747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2886547021611027747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2886547021611027747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/10/bravery-time-wont-let-me-go.html' title='The Bravery - Time Won&apos;t Let Me Go'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-7633004723327658235</id><published>2008-10-03T10:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:20:58.049-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Mayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Say'/><title type='text'>John Mayer - Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:193122" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Mayer&gt;John Mayer&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Say_(song)&gt;Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take all of your wasted honor&lt;br /&gt;Every little past frustration&lt;br /&gt;Take all of your so-called problems&lt;br /&gt;Better put ‘em in quotations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking like a one man army&lt;br /&gt;Fighting with the shadows in your head&lt;br /&gt;Living out the same old moment&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you'd be better off instead&lt;br /&gt;If you could only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have no fear for giving in&lt;br /&gt;Have no fear for giving over&lt;br /&gt;You better know that in the end&lt;br /&gt;It's better to say too much&lt;br /&gt;Than never to say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if your hands are shaking&lt;br /&gt;And your faith is broken&lt;br /&gt;Even as your eyes are closing&lt;br /&gt;Do it with a heart wide open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;(repeated till fade out)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-7633004723327658235?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/7633004723327658235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=7633004723327658235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7633004723327658235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7633004723327658235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/10/john-mayer-say.html' title='John Mayer - Say'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-1858424023659888460</id><published>2008-09-25T14:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:22:43.634-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Here With Me'/><title type='text'>Dido - Here With Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:10748" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dido_(singer)&gt;Dido&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Here_with_Me&gt;Here With Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't hear you leave, &lt;br /&gt;I wonder how am I still here &lt;br /&gt;I don't want to move a thing, &lt;br /&gt;It might change my memory &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I am what I am, &lt;br /&gt;I'll do what I want, but I can't hide &lt;br /&gt;I won't go, I won't sleep, &lt;br /&gt;I can't breathe, until you're resting here with me &lt;br /&gt;I won't leave, I can't hide, &lt;br /&gt;I cannot be, until you're resting here with me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to call my friends, &lt;br /&gt;They might wake me from this dream &lt;br /&gt;And I can't leave this bed, &lt;br /&gt;Risk forgetting all that's been &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I am what I am, &lt;br /&gt;I'll do what I want, but I can't hide &lt;br /&gt;I won't go, I won't sleep, &lt;br /&gt;I can't breathe, until you're resting here with me &lt;br /&gt;I won't leave, I can't hide, &lt;br /&gt;I cannot be, until you're resting here with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-1858424023659888460?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/1858424023659888460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=1858424023659888460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1858424023659888460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1858424023659888460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/09/dido-here-with-me.html' title='Dido - Here With Me'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-7410447082464481938</id><published>2008-09-25T14:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:55:06.656-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beautiful Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>U2 - Beautiful Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:309666" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/U2&gt;U2&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beautiful_Day&gt;Beautiful Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart is a bloom, shoots up through the stony ground&lt;br /&gt;There's no room, no space to rent in this town&lt;br /&gt;You're out of luck and the reason that you had to care,&lt;br /&gt;The traffic is stuck and you're not moving anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;You thought you'd found a friend to take you out of this place&lt;br /&gt;Someone you could lend a hand in return for grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful day, the sky falls&lt;br /&gt;Abd you feel like it's a beautiful day&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it get away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're on the road but you've got no destination&lt;br /&gt;You're in the mud, in the maze of her imagination&lt;br /&gt;You love this town even if that doesn't ring true&lt;br /&gt;You've been all over and it's been all over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful day &lt;br /&gt;Don't let it get away&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful day&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it get away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch me, take me to that other place&lt;br /&gt;Teach me, I know I'm not a hopeless case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the world in green and blue&lt;br /&gt;See China right in front of you&lt;br /&gt;See the canyons broken by cloud&lt;br /&gt;See the tuna fleets clearing the sea out&lt;br /&gt;See the Bedouin fires at night&lt;br /&gt;See the oil fields at first light&lt;br /&gt;And see the bird with a leaf in her mouth&lt;br /&gt;After the flood all the colors came out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful day&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful day&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it get away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch me, take me to that other place&lt;br /&gt;Reach me, I know I'm not a hopeless case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you don't have you don't need it now&lt;br /&gt;What you don't know you can feel it somehow&lt;br /&gt;What you don't have you don't need it now&lt;br /&gt;You don't need it now, you don't need it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-7410447082464481938?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/7410447082464481938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=7410447082464481938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7410447082464481938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7410447082464481938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/09/u2-beautiful-day.html' title='U2 - Beautiful Day'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-4150554166275184773</id><published>2008-09-25T14:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:56:49.276-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank You'/><title type='text'>Dido - Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:10743" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dido_(singer)&gt;Dido&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thank_You_(Dido_song)&gt;Thank You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tea's gone cold, i'm wondering why&lt;br /&gt;I got out of bed at all&lt;br /&gt;The morning rain clouds up my window &lt;br /&gt;And I can't see at all&lt;br /&gt;And even if I could it'd all be grey&lt;br /&gt;But your picture on my wall&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me that it's not so bad&lt;br /&gt;It's not so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drank too much last night, got bills to pay&lt;br /&gt;My head just feels in pain&lt;br /&gt;I missed the bus and there'll be hell today&lt;br /&gt;I'm late for work again&lt;br /&gt;And even if I'm there, &lt;br /&gt;They'll all imply that I might not last the day&lt;br /&gt;And then you call me and it's not so bad&lt;br /&gt;It's not so bad and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank you for giving me the best day of my life&lt;br /&gt;Oh just to be with you is having the best day of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Push the door, &lt;br /&gt;I'm home at last and I'm soaking through and through&lt;br /&gt;Then you handed me a towel and all I see is you&lt;br /&gt;And even if my house falls down now&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't have a clue&lt;br /&gt;Because you're near me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to thank you for giving me the best day of my life&lt;br /&gt;Oh just to be with you is having the best day of my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-4150554166275184773?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/4150554166275184773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=4150554166275184773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4150554166275184773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4150554166275184773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/09/dido-thank-you.html' title='Dido - Thank You'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-5636647253818756519</id><published>2008-09-25T14:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T23:35:34.839-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Killers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='When You Were Young'/><title type='text'>The Killers - When You Were Young</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:106968" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Killers_(band)&gt;The Killers&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/When_You_Were_Young&gt;When You Were Young&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sit there in your heartache&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on some beautiful boy&lt;br /&gt;To to save your from your old ways&lt;br /&gt;You play forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;Watch it now- here he comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't look a thing like Jesus&lt;br /&gt;But he talks like a gentlemen&lt;br /&gt;Like you imagined when you were young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we climb this mountain&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;Higher now than ever before&lt;br /&gt;I know we can make it if we take it slow&lt;br /&gt;Let's take it easy&lt;br /&gt;Easy now, watch it go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're burning down the highway skyline&lt;br /&gt;On the back of a hurricane that started turning&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes you close your eyes and see the place where you Used to live&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say the devil's water, it ain't so sweet&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to drink right now&lt;br /&gt;But you can dip your feet&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a little while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sit there in your heartache&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on some beautiful boy&lt;br /&gt;To save you from your old ways&lt;br /&gt;You play forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;Watch it now here he comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't look a thing like Jesus&lt;br /&gt;But he talks like a gentlemen&lt;br /&gt;Like you imagined when you were young&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said he doesn't look a thing like Jesus&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't look a thing like Jesus&lt;br /&gt;But more than you'll ever know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-5636647253818756519?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/5636647253818756519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=5636647253818756519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5636647253818756519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5636647253818756519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/09/killers-when-you-were-young.html' title='The Killers - When You Were Young'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-8199398147627287856</id><published>2008-09-25T14:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:29:52.487-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White Flag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dido'/><title type='text'>Dido - White Flag</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:24890" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dido_(singer)&gt;Dido&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/White_Flag_(song)&gt;White Flag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you think that I shouldn't still love you&lt;br /&gt;Or tell you that &lt;br /&gt;But if I didn't say it&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'd still have felt it &lt;br /&gt;Where's the sense in that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder &lt;br /&gt;Or return to where we were &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will go down with this ship&lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I left too much mess &lt;br /&gt;And destruction to come back again &lt;br /&gt;And I caused nothing but trouble &lt;br /&gt;I understand if you can't talk to me again &lt;br /&gt;And if you live by the rules of It's over &lt;br /&gt;Then I'm sure that that makes sense &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we meet &lt;br /&gt;Which I'm sure we will &lt;br /&gt;All I was then &lt;br /&gt;Will be there still &lt;br /&gt;I'll let it pass &lt;br /&gt;And hold my tongue &lt;br /&gt;And you will think &lt;br /&gt;That I've moved on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship&lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship&lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship&lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-8199398147627287856?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/8199398147627287856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=8199398147627287856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/8199398147627287856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/8199398147627287856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/09/dido-white-flag.html' title='Dido - White Flag'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-3822721428469848338</id><published>2008-08-29T22:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:05:33.094-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five for Fighting'/><title type='text'>Five for Fighting - Superman (It's Not Easy)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="307"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k56WS7C4XHCoRj8Wow&amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k56WS7C4XHCoRj8Wow&amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="307" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Five_for_Fighting&gt;Five for Fighting&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Superman_(It%27s_Not_Easy)&gt;Superman (It's Not Easy)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand to fly &lt;br /&gt;I'm not that naive &lt;br /&gt;I'm just out to find &lt;br /&gt;The better part of me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm more than a bird &lt;br /&gt;I'm more than a plane &lt;br /&gt;I'm more than some pretty face beside a train &lt;br /&gt;And it's not easy to be me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish that I could cry &lt;br /&gt;Fall upon my knees &lt;br /&gt;Find a way to lie &lt;br /&gt;'Bout a home I'll never see &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might sound absurd &lt;br /&gt;But don't be naive &lt;br /&gt;Even heroes have the right to bleed &lt;br /&gt;I may be disturbed &lt;br /&gt;But won't you conceive &lt;br /&gt;Even heroes have the right to dream &lt;br /&gt;And it's not easy to be me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up, up, and away, away from me &lt;br /&gt;But it's alright &lt;br /&gt;You can all sleep sound tonight &lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy or anything &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand to fly &lt;br /&gt;I'm not that naive &lt;br /&gt;Men weren't meant to ride &lt;br /&gt;With clouds between their knees &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only a man in a silly red sheet &lt;br /&gt;Digging for kryptonite on this one way street &lt;br /&gt;Only a man in a funny red sheet &lt;br /&gt;Looking for special things inside of me &lt;br /&gt;Inside of me &lt;br /&gt;Inside of me &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, inside of me &lt;br /&gt;Inside of me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only a man in a funny red sheet &lt;br /&gt;I'm only a man looking for a dream &lt;br /&gt;I'm only a man in a funny red sheet &lt;br /&gt;And it's not easy &lt;br /&gt;Oooo oooo oooo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy &lt;br /&gt;To be &lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-3822721428469848338?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/3822721428469848338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=3822721428469848338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3822721428469848338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3822721428469848338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/five-for-fighting-superman-its-not-easy.html' title='Five for Fighting - Superman (It&apos;s Not Easy)'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-6547570528701716778</id><published>2008-08-26T21:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:40:23.599-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cranberries'/><title type='text'>The Cranberries - Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k3qPAhk3bCRrGw8g6k&amp;related=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k3qPAhk3bCRrGw8g6k&amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="320" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_cranberries&gt;The Cranberries&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dreams_(The_Cranberries_song)&gt;Dreams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life&lt;br /&gt;Is changing everyday&lt;br /&gt;In every possible way&lt;br /&gt;And all my dreams&lt;br /&gt;It's never quite as it seems&lt;br /&gt;Never quite as it seems&lt;br /&gt;I know I've felt like this before&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm feeling it even more&lt;br /&gt;Because it came from you&lt;br /&gt;And then I open up and see&lt;br /&gt;The person falling here is me&lt;br /&gt;A different way to be&lt;br /&gt;Lalalaah lalalah lalalaah la la la&lt;br /&gt;I want more (impossible to ignore)&lt;br /&gt;(impossible to ignore)&lt;br /&gt;And they'll come true (impossible not to do)&lt;br /&gt;(impossible not to do)&lt;br /&gt;And now I tell you openly&lt;br /&gt;You have my heart so don't hurt me&lt;br /&gt;You're what I couldn't find&lt;br /&gt;A totally amazing mind&lt;br /&gt;So understanding and so kind&lt;br /&gt;You're everything to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life&lt;br /&gt;Is changing everyday&lt;br /&gt;In every possible way&lt;br /&gt;And all my dreams&lt;br /&gt;It´s never quite as it seems&lt;br /&gt;Because you´re a dream to me (a dream to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laaah laa la la la la la la la laaahaah laaahaah la laa&lt;br /&gt;laaah laa la la la la la la la laaahaah laaahaah la laa&lt;br /&gt;laaah laa la la la la la la la laaahaah laaahaah la laa&lt;br /&gt;laaah laa la la la la la la la laaahaah laaahaah la laa&lt;br /&gt;(fade)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-6547570528701716778?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/6547570528701716778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=6547570528701716778&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6547570528701716778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6547570528701716778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/cranberries-dreams.html' title='The Cranberries - Dreams'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-5976002940807982844</id><published>2008-08-26T21:21:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:43:30.275-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goo Goo Dolls'/><title type='text'>Goo Goo Dolls - Iris</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:12144" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Goo_Goo_Dolls&gt;Goo Goo Dolls&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iris_(song)&gt;Iris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'd give up forever to touch you &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know that you feel me somehow &lt;br /&gt;You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be &lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to go home right now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I can taste is this moment &lt;br /&gt;And all I can breathe is your life &lt;br /&gt;and sooner or later it's over &lt;br /&gt;I just don't want to miss you tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand &lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken &lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming &lt;br /&gt;Or the moment of truth in your lies &lt;br /&gt;When everything feels like the movies &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you bleed just to know you're alive &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand &lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken &lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand &lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken &lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand &lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken &lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am &lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am &lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-5976002940807982844?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/5976002940807982844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=5976002940807982844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5976002940807982844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5976002940807982844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/goo-goo-dolls-iris.html' title='Goo Goo Dolls - Iris'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-1064579134124944487</id><published>2008-08-26T21:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:31:06.659-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cranberries'/><title type='text'>The Cranberries - Linger</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:95334" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_cranberries&gt;The Cranberries&gt;The Cranberries&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Linger_(song)&gt;Linger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you, if you could return&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it burn, don't let it fade&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'm not being rude&lt;br /&gt;But it's just your attitude&lt;br /&gt;It's tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;It's ruining everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swore, I swore I would be true&lt;br /&gt;And honey so did you&lt;br /&gt;So why were you holding her hand?&lt;br /&gt;Is that the way we stand?&lt;br /&gt;Were you lying all the time?&lt;br /&gt;Was it just a game to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm in so deep&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm such a fool for you&lt;br /&gt;You got me wrapped around your finger, ahhh&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger?&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to, do you have to&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I thought the world of you&lt;br /&gt;I thought nothing could go wrong&lt;br /&gt;But I was wrong,I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you, if you could get by&lt;br /&gt;Trying not to lie&lt;br /&gt;Things wouldn't be so confused&lt;br /&gt;And I wouldn't feel so used&lt;br /&gt;But you always really knew&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm in so deep&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm such a fool for you&lt;br /&gt;You got me wrapped around your finger, ahhh&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger?&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to, do you have to&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm in so deep&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm such a fool for you&lt;br /&gt;You got me wrapped around your finger, ahhh&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger?&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to, do you have to&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm such a fool for you&lt;br /&gt;You got me wrapped around your finger, ahhh&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger?&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to, do you have to&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-1064579134124944487?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/1064579134124944487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=1064579134124944487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1064579134124944487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1064579134124944487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/cranberries-linger.html' title='The Cranberries - Linger'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-5911449424889924502</id><published>2008-08-26T20:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:42:57.825-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edwin McCain'/><title type='text'>Edwin McCain - I'll Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:46554" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edwin_mccain&gt;Edwin Mccain&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/I%27ll_Be&gt;I'll Be&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful &lt;br /&gt;Stop me and steal my breath &lt;br /&gt;And emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky&lt;br /&gt;Never revealing their depth&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that we belong together &lt;br /&gt;Dress it up with the trappings of love &lt;br /&gt;I'll be captivated, I'll hang from your lips&lt;br /&gt;Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your cryin' shoulder &lt;br /&gt;I'll be love's suicide &lt;br /&gt;I'll be better when I'm older&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the greatest fan of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And rain falls angry on the tin roof&lt;br /&gt;As we lie awake in my bed&lt;br /&gt;You're my survival, you're my living proof&lt;br /&gt;My love is alive and not dead&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that we belong together&lt;br /&gt;Dress it up with the trappings of love&lt;br /&gt;I'll be captivated, I'll hang from your lips&lt;br /&gt;Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your cryin' shoulder &lt;br /&gt;I'll be love's suicide&lt;br /&gt;I'll be better when I'm older&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the greatest fan of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've dropped out, I've burned up&lt;br /&gt;I fought my way back from the dead&lt;br /&gt;I've tuned in, I've turned on&lt;br /&gt;Remembered the things that you said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your cryin' shoulder &lt;br /&gt;I'll be love's suicide&lt;br /&gt;I'll be better when I'm older&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the greatest fan of your &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your cryin' shoulder &lt;br /&gt;I'll be love's suicide&lt;br /&gt;I'll be better when I'm older&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the greatest fan of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest fan of your whole life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-5911449424889924502?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/5911449424889924502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=5911449424889924502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5911449424889924502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5911449424889924502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/edwin-mccain-ill-be.html' title='Edwin McCain - I&apos;ll Be'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-4983277082115272558</id><published>2008-08-23T13:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T23:37:06.585-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Killers'/><title type='text'>The Killers - Read My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:106968" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Killers_(band)&gt;The Killer&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Read_My_Mind_(song)&gt;Read My Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the corner of main street&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to keep it in line&lt;br /&gt;You say you wanna move on and you say I'm falling behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really gave up on breaking out of this two-star town&lt;br /&gt;I got the green light&lt;br /&gt;I got a little fight&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna turn this thing around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good old days&lt;br /&gt;The honest man&lt;br /&gt;The restless heart&lt;br /&gt;The promised land&lt;br /&gt;A subtle kiss that no one sees&lt;br /&gt;A broken wrist and a big trapeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind if you don't mind 'cause I don't shine if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;Before you go can you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s funny how you just break down waiting on some sign&lt;br /&gt;I pull up to the front of your driveway with magic soaking my spine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teenage queeen&lt;br /&gt;The loaded gun&lt;br /&gt;The drop dead dream&lt;br /&gt;The chosen one&lt;br /&gt;A southern drawl&lt;br /&gt;A world unseen&lt;br /&gt;A city wall and a trampoline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind if you don't mind 'cause I don't shine if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;Before you jump tell me what you find when you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slipping in my faith until I fall&lt;br /&gt;He never returned that call&lt;br /&gt;Woman&lt;br /&gt;Open the door&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it stay&lt;br /&gt;I wanna breathe that fire again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind if you don't mind 'cause I don't shine if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;Put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;Put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars are blazing like rebel diamonds cut out of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-4983277082115272558?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/4983277082115272558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=4983277082115272558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4983277082115272558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4983277082115272558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/killers-read-my-mind.html' title='The Killers - Read My Mind'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-2355529710330122318</id><published>2008-08-23T12:52:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:43:39.826-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mariah Carey'/><title type='text'>Mariah Carey - Hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:157536" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mariah_Carey&gt;Mariah Carey&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hero_(Mariah_Carey_song)&gt;Hero&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a hero&lt;br /&gt;If you look inside your heart&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;Of what you are&lt;br /&gt;There's an answer&lt;br /&gt;If you reach into your soul&lt;br /&gt;And the sorrow that you know &lt;br /&gt;Will melt away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then a hero comes along&lt;br /&gt;With the strength to carry on&lt;br /&gt;And you cast your fears aside&lt;br /&gt;And you know you can survive&lt;br /&gt;So when you feel like hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;Look inside you and be strong&lt;br /&gt;And you'll finally see the truth&lt;br /&gt;That a hero lies in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a long road&lt;br /&gt;When you face the world alone&lt;br /&gt;No one reaches out a hand&lt;br /&gt;For you to hold&lt;br /&gt;You can find love&lt;br /&gt;If you search within yourself&lt;br /&gt;And the emptiness you felt&lt;br /&gt;Will disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then a hero comes along&lt;br /&gt;With the strength to carry on&lt;br /&gt;And you cast your fears aside&lt;br /&gt;And you know you can survive&lt;br /&gt;So when you feel like hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;Look inside you and be strong&lt;br /&gt;And you'll finally see the truth&lt;br /&gt;That a hero lies in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are hard to follow&lt;br /&gt;But don't let anyone&lt;br /&gt;Tear them away&lt;br /&gt;Hold on&lt;br /&gt;There will be tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;In time&lt;br /&gt;You'll find the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then a hero comes along&lt;br /&gt;With the strength to carry on&lt;br /&gt;And you cast your fears aside&lt;br /&gt;And you know you can survive&lt;br /&gt;So when you feel like hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;Look inside you and be strong&lt;br /&gt;And you'll finally see the truth&lt;br /&gt;That a hero lies in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That a hero lies in you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-2355529710330122318?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/2355529710330122318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=2355529710330122318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2355529710330122318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2355529710330122318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/mariah-carey-hero.html' title='Mariah Carey - Hero'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-6677555023146643284</id><published>2008-08-22T19:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:26:43.899-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha Bedingfield'/><title type='text'>Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:63644" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Natasha_Bedingfield&gt;Natasha Bedingfield&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Unwritten_(song)&gt;Unwritten&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined &lt;br /&gt;I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you &lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window &lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you can not find &lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance &lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it &lt;br /&gt;Release your inhibitions &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin &lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you &lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in &lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else &lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips &lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken &lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open &lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins &lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines &lt;br /&gt;We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you &lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window &lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you can not find &lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance &lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it &lt;br /&gt;Release your inhibitions &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin &lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you &lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in &lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else &lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips &lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken &lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open &lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins &lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you &lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window &lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you can not find &lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance &lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it &lt;br /&gt;Release your inhibitions &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin &lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you &lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in &lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else &lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips &lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken &lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open &lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin &lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you &lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in &lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else &lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips &lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken &lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open &lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins &lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten &lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten &lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-6677555023146643284?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/6677555023146643284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=6677555023146643284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6677555023146643284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6677555023146643284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/natasha-bedingfield-unwritten.html' title='Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-6424058479708172469</id><published>2008-08-21T22:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:40:20.586-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title type='text'>Queen - I Want To Break Free</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EVYgRPfC9nQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EVYgRPfC9nQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Queen_(band)&gt;Queen&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/I_Want_to_Break_Free&gt;I Want To Break Free&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to break free&lt;br /&gt;I want to break free&lt;br /&gt;I want to break free from your lies&lt;br /&gt;You're so self-satisfied I don't need you &lt;br /&gt;I've got to break free &lt;br /&gt;God knows&lt;br /&gt;God knows I want to break free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've fallen in love&lt;br /&gt;I've fallen in love for the first time &lt;br /&gt;and this time I know it's for real &lt;br /&gt;I've fallen in love &lt;br /&gt;God knows&lt;br /&gt;God knows I've fallen in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's strange but it's true&lt;br /&gt;I can't get over the way you like me like you do&lt;br /&gt;But I have to be sure when I walk out that door &lt;br /&gt;Oh how I want to be free (there, there)&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I want to be free&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I want to break free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But life still goes on, &lt;br /&gt;I can't get used to livin' without, livin' without, livin' without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live alone&lt;br /&gt;God knows &lt;br /&gt;I've got to make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;So baby can't you see&lt;br /&gt;I've got to break free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to break free&lt;br /&gt;I want to break free&lt;br /&gt;I want I want I want I want to break free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-6424058479708172469?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/6424058479708172469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=6424058479708172469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6424058479708172469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6424058479708172469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/queen-i-want-to-break-free.html' title='Queen - I Want To Break Free'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-173336297659098848</id><published>2008-08-21T22:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T17:00:38.697-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Day'/><title type='text'>Green Day - Boulevard of Broken Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:38455" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Greenday&gt;Green Day&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boulevard_of_Broken_Dreams_(Green_Day_song)&gt;Boulevard of Broken Dreams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk a lonely road&lt;br /&gt;The only one that I have ever known&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where it goes&lt;br /&gt;But it's home to me and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;br /&gt;On the boulevard of broken dreams&lt;br /&gt;Where the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;And I'm the only one and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me &lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking down the line&lt;br /&gt;That divides me somewhere in my mind&lt;br /&gt;On the borderline of the edge&lt;br /&gt;And where I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;Read between the lines of what's&lt;br /&gt;Fucked up and everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;And I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;br /&gt;On the boulevard of broken dreams&lt;br /&gt;Where the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;And I'm the only one and I walk a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-173336297659098848?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/173336297659098848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=173336297659098848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/173336297659098848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/173336297659098848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/green-day-boulevard-of-broken-dreams.html' title='Green Day - Boulevard of Broken Dreams'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-1919459042234494142</id><published>2008-08-21T21:59:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:42:31.320-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title type='text'>Queen - Somebody to Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cxbFLYa0_bw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cxbFLYa0_bw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Queen_(band)&gt;Queen&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Somebody_to_Love_(Queen_song)&gt;Somebody to Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yaaay)&lt;br /&gt;(Anybody, find me&lt;br /&gt;Somebody to love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each morning I get up I die a little&lt;br /&gt;Can barely stand on my feet &lt;br /&gt;Take a look in the mirror and cry&lt;br /&gt;Lord, what you're doing to me &lt;br /&gt;I have spent all my years in believing you&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't get no relief, Lord! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody, ooh somebody&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work hard every day of my life&lt;br /&gt;I work till I ache my bones &lt;br /&gt;At the end (of the day)&lt;br /&gt;I take home my hard earned pay all on&lt;br /&gt;My own-I get down on my knees &lt;br /&gt;And I start to pray&lt;br /&gt;Till the tears run down from my eyes, Lord&lt;br /&gt;Somebody, ooh somebody &lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me-somebody to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(He works hard) Everyday-I try and I try and I try&lt;br /&gt;But everybody wants to put me down&lt;br /&gt;They say I`m goin` crazy&lt;br /&gt;They say I got a lot of water in my brain &lt;br /&gt;Aw they ain't got no common sense&lt;br /&gt;He's got nobody left to believe in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh ooh ooh ooh somebody&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love?&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got no feel, I got no rhythm &lt;br /&gt;I just keep losing my beat&lt;br /&gt;I`m alright, I`m alright&lt;br /&gt;I ain`t gonna face no defeat &lt;br /&gt;I just gotta get out of this prison cell&lt;br /&gt;Someday I`m gonna be free, Lord! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody, somebody&lt;br /&gt;Somebody find me&lt;br /&gt;Somebody find me someone to love&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody, somebody, somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me find me find me find me find me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Anybody, anyway&lt;br /&gt;Anybody find me somebody to love? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-1919459042234494142?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/1919459042234494142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=1919459042234494142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1919459042234494142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1919459042234494142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/queen-somebody-to-love.html' title='Queen - Somebody to Love'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-6499445285384247334</id><published>2008-08-21T21:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:42:37.832-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mika'/><title type='text'>Mika - Relax, Take It Easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Be6jlCuMvVQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Be6jlCuMvVQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mika_(singer)&gt;Mika&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Relax,_Take_It_Easy&gt;Relax, Take It Easy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a ride to the end of the lane&lt;br /&gt;Where no one ever goes&lt;br /&gt;Ended up on a broken train with nobody I know&lt;br /&gt;But the pain and the longing's the same&lt;br /&gt;When you're dying&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m lost and I’m screaming for help alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;For there is nothing that we can do&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on me or blame it on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m scared&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m terrified&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I'm scared&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m playing with fire&lt;br /&gt;Scared&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m terrified&lt;br /&gt;Are you scared?&lt;br /&gt;Are we playing with fire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax&lt;br /&gt;[Love] There is an answer to the darkest times&lt;br /&gt;It’s clear we don’t understand it, but the last thing on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Is to leave you&lt;br /&gt;I believe that we’re in this together&lt;br /&gt;Don’t scream, there are so many roads left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;For there is nothing that we can do&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on me or blame it on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;For there is nothing that we can do&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on me or blame it on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;For there is nothing that we can do&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on me or blame it on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;For there is nothing that we can do&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on me or blame it on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m scared&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m terrified&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I'm scared&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m playing with fire&lt;br /&gt;[Relax]&lt;br /&gt;Scared&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m terrified&lt;br /&gt;Are you scared?&lt;br /&gt;Are we playing with fire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax&lt;br /&gt;Relax&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-6499445285384247334?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/6499445285384247334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=6499445285384247334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6499445285384247334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6499445285384247334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/mika-relax-take-it-easy.html' title='Mika - Relax, Take It Easy'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-1569700820173731970</id><published>2008-08-21T21:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:42:47.276-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title type='text'>Queen - Don't Stop Me Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/58CJih1iYC0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/58CJih1iYC0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Queen_(band)&gt;Queen&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Don%27t_Stop_Me_Now&gt;Don't Stop Me Now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'm gonna have myself a real good time&lt;br /&gt;I feel alive and the world I'll turn it inside out - yeah&lt;br /&gt;And floating around in ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;So don't stop me now don't stop me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm having a good time having a good time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a shooting star leaping through the sky&lt;br /&gt;Like a tiger defying the laws of gravity&lt;br /&gt;I'm a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go go go&lt;br /&gt;There's no stopping me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm burnin' through the sky yeah&lt;br /&gt;Two hundred degrees&lt;br /&gt;That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit&lt;br /&gt;I'm trav'ling at the speed of light&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make a supersonic man out of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now I'm having such a good time&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a ball&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna have a good time just give me a call&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now ('Cause I'm having a good time)&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now (Yes I'm havin' a good time)&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to stop at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm a rocket ship on my way to Mars&lt;br /&gt;On a collision course&lt;br /&gt;I am a satellite I'm out of control&lt;br /&gt;I am a sex machine ready to reload&lt;br /&gt;Like an atom bomb about to&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh explode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm burnin' through the sky yeah&lt;br /&gt;Two hundred degrees&lt;br /&gt;That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit&lt;br /&gt;I'm trav'ling at the speed of light&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make a supersonic woman of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me don't stop me&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me hey hey hey&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me don't stop me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh ooh, I like it&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me don't stop me&lt;br /&gt;Have a good time good time&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me don't stop me ah&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm burnin' through the sky yeah&lt;br /&gt;Two hundred degrees&lt;br /&gt;That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit&lt;br /&gt;I'm trav'ling at the speed of light&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make a supersonic man out of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now I'm having such a good time&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a ball&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna have a good time (wooh)&lt;br /&gt;Just give me a call (alright)&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now ('cause I'm having a good time - yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now (yes I'm havin' a good time)&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to stop at all&lt;br /&gt;La da da da daah&lt;br /&gt;Da da da haa&lt;br /&gt;Ha da da ha ha haaa&lt;br /&gt;Ha da daa ha da da aaa&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh ooh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-1569700820173731970?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/1569700820173731970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=1569700820173731970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1569700820173731970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1569700820173731970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/queen-dont-stop-me-now.html' title='Queen - Don&apos;t Stop Me Now'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-7054692736833350449</id><published>2008-08-21T21:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:58:10.498-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mika'/><title type='text'>Mika - Grace Kelly</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:128065" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mika_(singer)&gt;Mika&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grace_Kelly_(song)&gt;Grace Kelly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna talk to you &lt;br /&gt;Last time we talked Mr Smith you reduced me to tears &lt;br /&gt;I promise you that won't happen again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I attract you? &lt;br /&gt;Do I repulse you with my queasy smile? &lt;br /&gt;Am I too dirty? &lt;br /&gt;Am I too flirty? &lt;br /&gt;Do I like what you like? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to be wholesome &lt;br /&gt;I could be loathsome &lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm a little bit shy &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me? &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me without making me try? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be like Grace Kelly (mmmm) &lt;br /&gt;But all her looks were too sad (ahhh ahhh) &lt;br /&gt;So I tried a little Freddie (mmm) &lt;br /&gt;I've gone identity mad! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be brown &lt;br /&gt;I could be blue &lt;br /&gt;I could be violet sky &lt;br /&gt;I could be hurtful &lt;br /&gt;I could be purple &lt;br /&gt;I could be anything you like &lt;br /&gt;Gotta be green &lt;br /&gt;Gotta be mean &lt;br /&gt;Gotta be everything more &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me? &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me? &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you walk out the door! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Getting angry doesn't solve anything.] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I help ya &lt;br /&gt;How can I help it &lt;br /&gt;How can I help what you think? &lt;br /&gt;Hello my baby &lt;br /&gt;Hello my baby &lt;br /&gt;Putting my life on my brink &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like yourself? &lt;br /&gt;Should I bend over? &lt;br /&gt;Should I look older just to be put on your shelf? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be like Grace Kelly (mmmm) &lt;br /&gt;But all her looks were too sad (ahhh ahhh) &lt;br /&gt;So I tried a little Freddie (mmm) &lt;br /&gt;I've gone identity mad! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be brown &lt;br /&gt;I could be blue &lt;br /&gt;I could be violet sky &lt;br /&gt;I could be hurtful &lt;br /&gt;I could be purple &lt;br /&gt;I could be anything you like &lt;br /&gt;Gotta be green &lt;br /&gt;Gotta be mean &lt;br /&gt;Gotta be everything more &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me? &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me? &lt;br /&gt;Walk out the door! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you want to satisfy yourself &lt;br /&gt;Hey! &lt;br /&gt;But you only want what everybody else says you should want &lt;br /&gt;you want &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be brown &lt;br /&gt;I could be blue &lt;br /&gt;I could be violet sky &lt;br /&gt;I could be hurtful &lt;br /&gt;I could be purple &lt;br /&gt;I could be anything you like &lt;br /&gt;Gotta be green &lt;br /&gt;Gotta be mean &lt;br /&gt;Gotta be everything more &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me? &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me? &lt;br /&gt;Walk out the door! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be brown &lt;br /&gt;I could be blue &lt;br /&gt;I could be violet sky &lt;br /&gt;I could be hurtful &lt;br /&gt;I could be purple &lt;br /&gt;I could be anything you like &lt;br /&gt;Gotta be green &lt;br /&gt;Gotta be mean &lt;br /&gt;Gotta be everything more &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me? &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me? &lt;br /&gt;Walk out the door! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, oooh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Humphrey, we're leaving.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaching&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-7054692736833350449?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/7054692736833350449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=7054692736833350449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7054692736833350449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7054692736833350449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/mika-grace-kelly.html' title='Mika - Grace Kelly'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-5561208664618049866</id><published>2008-08-21T21:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:43:08.360-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoobastank'/><title type='text'>Hoobastank - The Reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vgGMBKAV5w0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vgGMBKAV5w0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hoobastank&gt;Hoobastank&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Reason_(Hoobastank_song)&gt;The Reason&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a perfect person&lt;br /&gt;There's many things I wish I didn't do&lt;br /&gt;But I continue learning&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;br /&gt;And so, I have to say before I go&lt;br /&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;And the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I hurt you&lt;br /&gt;It's something I must live with everyday&lt;br /&gt;And all the pain I put you through&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could take it all away&lt;br /&gt;And be the one who catches all your tears&lt;br /&gt;That's why I need you to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;And the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;And the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;And the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;And the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a perfect person&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;br /&gt;And so I have to say before I go&lt;br /&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;And the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason to show&lt;br /&gt;A side of me you didn't know&lt;br /&gt;A reason for all that I do&lt;br /&gt;And the reason is you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-5561208664618049866?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/5561208664618049866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=5561208664618049866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5561208664618049866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5561208664618049866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/hoobastank-reason.html' title='Hoobastank - The Reason'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-7350590287580471277</id><published>2008-08-21T21:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:43:14.785-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sade'/><title type='text'>Sade - Smooth Operator</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bl0_9wvVH4k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bl0_9wvVH4k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sade_(band)&gt;Sade&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Smooth_Operator_(song)&gt;Smooth Operator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diamond life, lover boy&lt;br /&gt;He move in space with minimum waste and maximum joy&lt;br /&gt;City lights and business nights&lt;br /&gt;When you require streetcar desire for higher heights &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No place for beginners or sensitive hearts&lt;br /&gt;When sentiment is left to chance&lt;br /&gt;No place to be ending but somewhere to start &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to ask&lt;br /&gt;He's a smooth operator&lt;br /&gt;Smooth operator, smooth operator&lt;br /&gt;Smooth operator &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coast to coast, LA to Chicago, western male&lt;br /&gt;Across the north and south, to Key Largo, love for sale &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face to face, each classic case&lt;br /&gt;We shadow box and double cross&lt;br /&gt;Yet need the chase &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A license to love, insurance to hold&lt;br /&gt;Melts all your memories and change into gold&lt;br /&gt;His eyes are like angels but his heart is cold &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to ask&lt;br /&gt;He's a smooth operator&lt;br /&gt;Smooth operator, smooth operator&lt;br /&gt;Smooth operator &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coast to coast, LA to Chicago, western male&lt;br /&gt;Across the north and south, to Key Largo, love for sale &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smooth operator, smooth operator&lt;br /&gt;Smooth operator, smooth operator&lt;br /&gt;Smooth operator, smooth operator&lt;br /&gt;Smooth operator, smooth operator&lt;br /&gt;Smooth operator, smooth operator&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-7350590287580471277?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/7350590287580471277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=7350590287580471277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7350590287580471277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7350590287580471277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/sade-smooth-operator.html' title='Sade - Smooth Operator'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-3785602078942206633</id><published>2008-08-21T21:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:17:05.034-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><title type='text'>Coldplay - Yellow</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:65783" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coldpay&gt;Coldplay&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yellow_(song)&gt;Yellow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the stars &lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you&lt;br /&gt;And everything you do &lt;br /&gt;yeah, they were all yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came along &lt;br /&gt;I wrote a song for you &lt;br /&gt;And all the things you do&lt;br /&gt;And it was called Yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I took my turn &lt;br /&gt;Oh what a thing to've done&lt;br /&gt;And it was all yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your skin &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah your skin and bones&lt;br /&gt;Turn into something beautiful&lt;br /&gt;And you know&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you so &lt;br /&gt;You know I love you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swam across &lt;br /&gt;I jumped across for you&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a thing to do &lt;br /&gt;Cuz you were all yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drew a line&lt;br /&gt;I drew a line for you&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a thing to do&lt;br /&gt;And it was all yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your skin &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah your skin and bones&lt;br /&gt;Turn into something beautiful&lt;br /&gt;And you know &lt;br /&gt;For you I'd bleed myself dry&lt;br /&gt;For you I'd bleed myself dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true &lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for...&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you &lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the stars&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you&lt;br /&gt;And all the things that you do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-3785602078942206633?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/3785602078942206633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=3785602078942206633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3785602078942206633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3785602078942206633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/coldplay-yellow.html' title='Coldplay - Yellow'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-3346500204344357259</id><published>2008-08-19T23:13:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:20:17.475-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Incubus'/><title type='text'>Incubus - Drive</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:12145" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href =http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Incubus_(band)&gt;Incubus&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Drive_(Incubus_song)&gt;Drive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear.&lt;br /&gt;And I can't help but ask myself how much I'll let the fear&lt;br /&gt;take the wheel and steer.&lt;br /&gt;It's driven me before,&lt;br /&gt;and it seems to have a vague,&lt;br /&gt;haunting mass appeal. &lt;br /&gt;But lately I'm beginning to find I&lt;br /&gt;should be the one behind the wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;with open arms and open eyes. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive&lt;br /&gt;will I choose water over wine&lt;br /&gt;and hold my own and drive? oh oh oooh.&lt;br /&gt;It's driven me before&lt;br /&gt;and it seems to be the way&lt;br /&gt;that everyone else gets around.&lt;br /&gt;But lately I'm beginning to find that&lt;br /&gt;when I drive myself my light is found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;with open arms and open eyes. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you choose water over wine....&lt;br /&gt;hold the wheel and drive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;with open arms and open eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dududuu Dududu Dududududu&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Dududududuu&lt;br /&gt;Dududuuu Dududu Dududududu&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-3346500204344357259?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/3346500204344357259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=3346500204344357259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3346500204344357259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3346500204344357259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/incubus-drive.html' title='Incubus - Drive'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-6827616739984091874</id><published>2008-08-19T23:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:19:10.100-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fray'/><title type='text'>The Fray - Over My Head (Cable Car)</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:313062" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Fray&gt;The Fray&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Over_My_Head_(Cable_Car)&gt;Over My Head (Cable Car)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew,&lt;br /&gt;I never knew that everything,&lt;br /&gt;Was falling through.&lt;br /&gt;That everyone I knew,&lt;br /&gt;Was waiting on a cue,&lt;br /&gt;To turn and run,&lt;br /&gt;When all I needed was the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's how it's got to be.&lt;br /&gt;It's coming down to,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more than apathy.&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather run the other way,&lt;br /&gt;Than stay and see,&lt;br /&gt;The smoke and who's still,&lt;br /&gt;Standing when it clears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyone knows I'm in,&lt;br /&gt;Over my head.&lt;br /&gt;Over my head.&lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime,&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's rearrange.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were a stranger,&lt;br /&gt;I could disengage.&lt;br /&gt;Just say that we agree,&lt;br /&gt;And then never change. &lt;br /&gt;Soften a bit,&lt;br /&gt;Until we all just get along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's disregard.&lt;br /&gt;You find another friend,&lt;br /&gt;And you discard,&lt;br /&gt;As you lose the argument,&lt;br /&gt;In a cable car,&lt;br /&gt;Hanging above,&lt;br /&gt;As the canyon comes between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyone knows I'm in,&lt;br /&gt;Over my head.&lt;br /&gt;Over my head.&lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime,&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyone knows I'm in,&lt;br /&gt;Over my head.&lt;br /&gt;Over my head.&lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime,&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;She's on - oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;I become a part of your past.&lt;br /&gt;I'm becoming the part,&lt;br /&gt;That don't last.&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing you,&lt;br /&gt;And its effortless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a sound,&lt;br /&gt;We lose sight of the ground,&lt;br /&gt;In the throw around.&lt;br /&gt;Never thought that you wanted,&lt;br /&gt;To bring it down.&lt;br /&gt;I won't let it go down,&lt;br /&gt;'Till we torch it ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyone knows I'm in,&lt;br /&gt;Over my head.&lt;br /&gt;Over my head.&lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime,&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows,&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind &lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows,&lt;br /&gt;I'm in over my head.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in over my head.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in over my...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyone knows I'm in,&lt;br /&gt;Over my head.&lt;br /&gt;Over my head.&lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime,&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-6827616739984091874?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/6827616739984091874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=6827616739984091874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6827616739984091874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6827616739984091874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/fray-over-my-head-cable-car.html' title='The Fray - Over My Head (Cable Car)'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-2217762957014410032</id><published>2008-08-19T22:53:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:32:42.490-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frank Sinatra'/><title type='text'>Frank Sinatra - I've Got You Under My Skin</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X--QWXGjXfg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X--QWXGjXfg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frank_Sinatra&gt;Frank Sinatra&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/I%27ve_Got_You_Under_My_Skin_(song)&gt;I've Got You Under My Skin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got you under my skin&lt;br /&gt;I've got you deep in the heart of me&lt;br /&gt;So deep in my heart, that you're really a part of me&lt;br /&gt;I've got you under my skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so not to give in&lt;br /&gt;I said to myself this affair it never will go so well&lt;br /&gt;But why should I try to resist, when baby I know damn well&lt;br /&gt;That I've got you under my skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd sacrifice anything come what might &lt;br /&gt;For the sake of having you near&lt;br /&gt;In spite of a warning voice that comes in the night&lt;br /&gt;And repeats, repeats in my ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you fool, you never can win&lt;br /&gt;Use your mentality, wake up to reality&lt;br /&gt;But each time I do, just the thought of you &lt;br /&gt;Makes me stop before I begin&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've got you under my skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would sacrifice anything come what might &lt;br /&gt;For the sake of having you near&lt;br /&gt;In spite of a warning voice that comes in the night&lt;br /&gt;And repeats, how it yells in my ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you fool, ain't no chance to win&lt;br /&gt;Why not use your mentality, get up, wake up to reality&lt;br /&gt;And each time I do, just the thought of you &lt;br /&gt;Makes me stop just before I begin&lt;br /&gt;Because I've got you under my skin&lt;br /&gt;And I like you under my skin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-2217762957014410032?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/2217762957014410032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=2217762957014410032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2217762957014410032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2217762957014410032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/frank-sinatra-ive-got-you-under-my-skin.html' title='Frank Sinatra - I&apos;ve Got You Under My Skin'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-6660372970703606259</id><published>2008-08-19T22:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:19:09.433-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><title type='text'>Coldplay - Fix You</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:56407" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coldplay&gt;Coldplay&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fix_You&gt;Fix You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you try your best but you don't succeed&lt;br /&gt;When you get what you want but not what you need&lt;br /&gt;When you feel so tired but you can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in reverse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the tears come streaming down your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you can't replace&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone but it goes to waste&lt;br /&gt;Could it be worse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And high up above or down below&lt;br /&gt;When you're too in love to let it go&lt;br /&gt;But if you never try you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;Just watch you're worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you cannot replace&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I will learn from my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-6660372970703606259?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/6660372970703606259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=6660372970703606259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6660372970703606259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6660372970703606259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/coldplay-fix-you.html' title='Coldplay - Fix You'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-4294524530750732798</id><published>2008-08-16T18:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:45:52.687-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>U2 - Sunday Bloody Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JFM7Ty1EEvs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JFM7Ty1EEvs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/U2&gt;U2&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sunday_Bloody_Sunday_(song)&gt;Sunday Bloody Sunday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe the news today&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I can't close my eyes &lt;br /&gt;And make it go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long&lt;br /&gt;How long, must we sing this song&lt;br /&gt;How long&lt;br /&gt;How long&lt;br /&gt;'Cause tonight&lt;br /&gt;We can be as one&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken bottles under children's feet&lt;br /&gt;Bodies strewn across the dead end street&lt;br /&gt;But I won't heed the battle call&lt;br /&gt;It puts my back up&lt;br /&gt;Puts my back up against the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the battle's just begun&lt;br /&gt;There's many lost, but tell me who has won&lt;br /&gt;The trench is dug within our hearts&lt;br /&gt;And mothers, children, brothers, sisters &lt;br /&gt;Torn apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long&lt;br /&gt;How long, must we sing this song&lt;br /&gt;How long&lt;br /&gt;How long&lt;br /&gt;'Cause tonight&lt;br /&gt;We can be as one&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wipe the tears from your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Wipe your tears away&lt;br /&gt;Oh, wipe your tears away&lt;br /&gt;Oh, wipe your tears away&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Oh, wipe your blood shot eyes&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's true we are immune&lt;br /&gt;When fact is fiction and TV reality&lt;br /&gt;And today the millions cry&lt;br /&gt;We eat and drink while tomorrow they die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real battle just begun&lt;br /&gt;To claim the victory Jesus won&lt;br /&gt;On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-4294524530750732798?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/4294524530750732798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=4294524530750732798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4294524530750732798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4294524530750732798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/u2-sunday-bloody-sunday.html' title='U2 - Sunday Bloody Sunday'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-8776829187646140456</id><published>2008-08-16T15:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:46:01.823-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elton John'/><title type='text'>Elton John - Daniel</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n2yFw_XT6IY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n2yFw_XT6IY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elton_John&gt;Elton John&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Daniel_(song)&gt;Daniel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel is travelling tonight on a plane &lt;br /&gt;I can see the red tail lights heading for Spain &lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I can see Daniel waving goodbye &lt;br /&gt;God, it looks like Daniel, must be the clouds in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say Spain is pretty though I've never been &lt;br /&gt;Well, Daniel says it's the best place that he's ever seen &lt;br /&gt;Oh, and he should know, he's been there enough &lt;br /&gt;Lord, I miss Daniel, oh, I miss him so much &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Daniel my brother, you are older than me &lt;br /&gt;Do you still feel the pain of the scars that won't heal &lt;br /&gt;Your eyes have died, but you see more than I &lt;br /&gt;Daniel you're a star in the face of the sky &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel is travelling tonight on a plane &lt;br /&gt;I can see the red tail lights heading for Spain &lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I can see Daniel waving goodbye &lt;br /&gt;God, it looks like Daniel, must be the clouds in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;Oh God, it looks like Daniel, must be the clouds in my eyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-8776829187646140456?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/8776829187646140456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=8776829187646140456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/8776829187646140456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/8776829187646140456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/elton-john-daniel.html' title='Elton John - Daniel'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-6262584591203885977</id><published>2008-08-16T15:27:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T23:52:49.988-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luther Vandross'/><title type='text'>Luther Vandross - Dance With My Father</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:24038" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Luther_Vandross&gt;Luther Vandross&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dance_with_My_Father_(song)&gt;Dance With My Father&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back when I was a child&lt;br /&gt;Before life removed all the innocence&lt;br /&gt;My father would lift me high&lt;br /&gt;And dance with my mother and me and then&lt;br /&gt;Spin me around till I fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;Then up the stairs he would carry me&lt;br /&gt;And I knew for sure I was loved&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If I could get another chance &lt;br /&gt;Another walk, another dance with him,&lt;br /&gt;I'd play a song that would never ever end&lt;br /&gt;How I'd love love love, to dance with my father again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I and my mother would disagree&lt;br /&gt;To get my way I would run from her to him&lt;br /&gt;He'd make me laugh just to comfort me(yeah, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Then finally make me do just what my momma said&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, when I was asleep&lt;br /&gt;He left a dollar under my sheet&lt;br /&gt;Never dreamed that he would be gone from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could steal &lt;br /&gt;One final glance&lt;br /&gt;One final step &lt;br /&gt;One final dance with him&lt;br /&gt;I'd play a song that would never ever end&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd love love love to dance with my father again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'd listen outside her door&lt;br /&gt;I'd hear how my mother cried for him&lt;br /&gt;(x2) I'd pray for her even more than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm praying for much too much&lt;br /&gt;But could you send back the only man she loved&lt;br /&gt;I know you don't do it usually &lt;br /&gt;But dear Lord she' s dying to dance with my father again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night I fall asleep &lt;br /&gt;And this is all I ever dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-6262584591203885977?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/6262584591203885977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=6262584591203885977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6262584591203885977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6262584591203885977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/luther-vandross-dance-with-my-father.html' title='Luther Vandross - Dance With My Father'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-4477695087227077736</id><published>2008-08-16T15:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:29:28.634-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elton John'/><title type='text'>Elton John - Can You Feel The Love Tonight?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PkGDrV_2ehI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PkGDrV_2ehI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elton_John&gt;Elton John&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Can_You_Feel_the_Love_Tonight&gt;Can You Feel The Love Tonight?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a calm surrender &lt;br /&gt;To the rush of day, &lt;br /&gt;When the heat of a rolling wind &lt;br /&gt;Can't be turned away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An enchanted moment, &lt;br /&gt;And it sees me through &lt;br /&gt;It's enough for this restless warrior &lt;br /&gt;Just to be with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can you feel the love tonight? &lt;br /&gt;It is where we are &lt;br /&gt;It's enough for this wide-eyed wanderer &lt;br /&gt;That we got this far &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can you feel the love tonight, &lt;br /&gt;How it's laid to rest? &lt;br /&gt;It's enough to make kings and vagabonds &lt;br /&gt;Believe the very best &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a time for everyone, &lt;br /&gt;If they only learn &lt;br /&gt;That the twisting kaleidoscope &lt;br /&gt;Moves us all in turn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a rhyme and reason &lt;br /&gt;To the wild outdoors &lt;br /&gt;When the heart of this star-crossed voyager &lt;br /&gt;Beats in time with yours &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can you feel the love tonight? &lt;br /&gt;It is where we are &lt;br /&gt;It's enough for this wide-eyed wanderer &lt;br /&gt;That we got this far &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can you feel the love tonight, &lt;br /&gt;How it's laid to rest? &lt;br /&gt;It's enough to make kings and vagabonds &lt;br /&gt;Believe the very best &lt;br /&gt;It's enough to make kings and vagabonds &lt;br /&gt;Believe the very best&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-4477695087227077736?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/4477695087227077736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=4477695087227077736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4477695087227077736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4477695087227077736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/elton-john-can-you-feel-love-tonight.html' title='Elton John - Can You Feel The Love Tonight?'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-9163028887169089972</id><published>2008-08-16T15:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:28:16.282-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title type='text'>Queen - You're My Best Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wdt5QwssWY4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wdt5QwssWY4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Queen_(band)&gt;Queen&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/You%27re_My_Best_Friend&gt;You're My Best Friend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you make me live&lt;br /&gt;Whatever this world can give to me, &lt;br /&gt;It's you, you're all I see&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you make me live now honey&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you make me live &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you're the best friend that I ever had, &lt;br /&gt;I've been with you such a long time &lt;br /&gt;You're my sunshine and I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;That my feelings are true, I really love you &lt;br /&gt;Oh you're my best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you make me live &lt;br /&gt;Ooh I've been wandering round, but I still come back to you&lt;br /&gt;In rain or shine, you've stood by me girl &lt;br /&gt;I'm happy at home, you're my best friend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you make me live &lt;br /&gt;Whenever this world is cruel to me, I got you to help me forgive&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you make me live now honey, Ooh you make me live &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you're the first one, when things turn out bad &lt;br /&gt;You know I'll never be lonely, you're my only one &lt;br /&gt;And I love the things, I really love the things that you do&lt;br /&gt;Oh you're my best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you make me live &lt;br /&gt;I'm happy at home, You're my best friend &lt;br /&gt;Oh oh you're my best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you make me live &lt;br /&gt;Ooh you're my best friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-9163028887169089972?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/9163028887169089972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=9163028887169089972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/9163028887169089972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/9163028887169089972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/queen-youre-my-best-friend.html' title='Queen - You&apos;re My Best Friend'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-1042893051098091110</id><published>2008-08-16T14:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:28:10.291-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elton John'/><title type='text'>Elton John - Your Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YuSsWyyBpk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YuSsWyyBpk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elton_John&gt;Elton John&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Your_Song&gt;Your Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside &lt;br /&gt;I'm not one of those who can easily hide &lt;br /&gt;I don't have much money but, boy if I did &lt;br /&gt;I'd buy a big house where we both could live &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was a sculptor, but then again no &lt;br /&gt;Or a man who makes potions in a traveling show &lt;br /&gt;I know it's not much but it's the best I can do &lt;br /&gt;My gift is my song yeah, and this one's for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can tell everybody this is your song &lt;br /&gt;It may be quite simple but, now that it's done, &lt;br /&gt;I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind &lt;br /&gt;That I put down in words &lt;br /&gt;How wonderful life is while you're in the world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss &lt;br /&gt;Well a few of the verses, well they've got me quite cross &lt;br /&gt;But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song &lt;br /&gt;It's for people like you that keep it turned on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So excuse me forget, but these things I do &lt;br /&gt;You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the thing is, what I really mean &lt;br /&gt;Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can tell everybody this is your song &lt;br /&gt;It may be quite simple but, now that it's done, &lt;br /&gt;I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind &lt;br /&gt;That I put down in words &lt;br /&gt;How wonderful life is while you're in the world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind &lt;br /&gt;That I put down in words how wonderful life is &lt;br /&gt;While you're in the world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-1042893051098091110?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/1042893051098091110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=1042893051098091110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1042893051098091110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1042893051098091110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/elton-john-your-song.html' title='Elton John - Your Song'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-546013507674936118</id><published>2008-08-16T14:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:01:36.449-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>The Beatles - Let It Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:296455" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Beatles&gt;The Beatles&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Let_it_be&gt;Let It Be&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I find myself in times of trouble&lt;br /&gt;Mother Mary comes to me&lt;br /&gt;Speaking words of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;And in my hour of darkness&lt;br /&gt;She is standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Speaking words of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Whisper words of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all the broken hearted people&lt;br /&gt;Living in the world agree&lt;br /&gt;There will be an answer&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;For though they may be parted there is&lt;br /&gt;Still a chance that they will see&lt;br /&gt;There will be an answer&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;there will be an answer&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Whisper words of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;There will be an answer&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;There will be an answer&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the night is cloudy&lt;br /&gt;There is still a light that shines on me&lt;br /&gt;Shine until tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;I wake up to the sound of music&lt;br /&gt;Mother Mary comes to me&lt;br /&gt;There will be no sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;There will be no sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Whisper words of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-546013507674936118?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/546013507674936118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=546013507674936118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/546013507674936118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/546013507674936118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/beatles-let-it-be.html' title='The Beatles - Let It Be'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-2612930428493401214</id><published>2008-08-16T14:34:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:52:49.980-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elton John'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George Michael'/><title type='text'>George Michael ft Elton John - Don't Let The Sun Go Down On Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:8985" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/George_Michael"&gt;George Michael&lt;/a&gt; ft &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elton_John"&gt;Elton John&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Don%27t_Let_the_Sun_Go_Down_on_Me"&gt;Don't Let The Sun Go Down On Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't light no more of your darkness&lt;br /&gt;All my pictures seem to fade to black and white&lt;br /&gt;I'm growing tired and time stands still before me&lt;br /&gt;Frozen here on the ladder of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's much too late to save myself from falling&lt;br /&gt;I took a chance and changed your way of life&lt;br /&gt;But you misread my meaning when I met you&lt;br /&gt;Closed the door and left me blinded by the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the sun go down on me&lt;br /&gt;Although I search myself, it's always someone else I see&lt;br /&gt;I'd just allow a fragment of your life to wander free&lt;br /&gt;Cause losing everything is like the sun going down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't find, oh the right romantic line&lt;br /&gt;But see me once and see the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;Don't discard me just because you think I mean you harm&lt;br /&gt;But these cuts I have they need love to help them heal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the sun go down on me&lt;br /&gt;Although I search myself, it's always someone else I see&lt;br /&gt;I'd just allow a fragment of your life to wander free&lt;br /&gt;Cause losing everything is like the sun going down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the sun go down on me&lt;br /&gt;Although I search myself, it's always someone else that I see&lt;br /&gt;I'd just allow a fragment of your life to wander free, baby&lt;br /&gt;Cause losing everything is like the sun going down on me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-2612930428493401214?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/2612930428493401214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=2612930428493401214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2612930428493401214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2612930428493401214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/george-michael-ft-elton-john-dont-let.html' title='George Michael ft Elton John - Don&apos;t Let The Sun Go Down On Me'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-7884753192712988386</id><published>2008-08-16T14:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:03:01.065-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>The Beatles - Hey Jude</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:307294" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Beatles&gt;The Beatles&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hey_Jude&gt;Hey Jude&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude, don't make it bad &lt;br /&gt;take a sad song and make it better &lt;br /&gt;Remember to let her into your heart &lt;br /&gt;Then you can start to make it better &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude, don't be afraid &lt;br /&gt;You were made to go out and get her &lt;br /&gt;The minute you let her under your skin &lt;br /&gt;Then you begin to make it better &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anytime you feel the pain &lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude refrain &lt;br /&gt;don't carry the world upon your shoulders &lt;br /&gt;For well you know that it's a fool &lt;br /&gt;who plays it cool &lt;br /&gt;By making his world a little colder &lt;br /&gt;Na na na na na &lt;br /&gt;na na na na &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude don't let me down &lt;br /&gt;You have found her, now go and get her &lt;br /&gt;Remember to let her into your heart &lt;br /&gt;then you can start to make it better &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let it out and let it in &lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude begin &lt;br /&gt;You're waiting for someone to perform with &lt;br /&gt;And don't you know that it's just you &lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude, you'll do &lt;br /&gt;The movement you need is on your shoulder &lt;br /&gt;Na na na na na &lt;br /&gt;na na na na yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude, don't make it bad &lt;br /&gt;take a sad song and make it better &lt;br /&gt;Remember to let her under your skin &lt;br /&gt;Then you begin to make it better &lt;br /&gt;Better, better, better, better, better, oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na, na na na na na na &lt;br /&gt;na na na na, hey Jude &lt;br /&gt;Na, na na na na na na &lt;br /&gt;na na na na, hey Jude &lt;br /&gt;Na, na na na na na na &lt;br /&gt;na na na na, hey Jude &lt;br /&gt;Na, na na na na na na &lt;br /&gt;na na na na, hey Jude &lt;br /&gt;Jude Jude a Judy Judy Judy Judy, ow &lt;br /&gt;Na, na na na na na na &lt;br /&gt;na na na na, Hey Jude &lt;br /&gt;(Jude Jude Jude Jude Jude) &lt;br /&gt;Na, na na na na na na &lt;br /&gt;na na na na na, Hey Jude &lt;br /&gt;(Hey Jude Hey Jude) &lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na na &lt;br /&gt;nananana hey jude &lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na na &lt;br /&gt;nananana hey jude &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na, na na na na na na &lt;br /&gt;na na na na, hey Jude  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na na na na, Hey Jude&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-7884753192712988386?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/7884753192712988386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=7884753192712988386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7884753192712988386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7884753192712988386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/beatles-hey-jude.html' title='The Beatles - Hey Jude'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-2986422422549531438</id><published>2008-08-16T14:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:33:47.299-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Lennon'/><title type='text'>John Lennon - Imagine</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:299526" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Lennon&gt;John Lennon&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Imagine_%28song%29&gt;Imagine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine there's no heaven &lt;br /&gt;It's easy if you try &lt;br /&gt;No hell below us &lt;br /&gt;Above us only sky &lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people &lt;br /&gt;Living for today &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine there's no countries, &lt;br /&gt;It isn't hard to do &lt;br /&gt;Nothing to kill or die for &lt;br /&gt;And no religion too &lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people &lt;br /&gt;Living life in peace &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may say I'm a dreamer &lt;br /&gt;But I'm not the only one &lt;br /&gt;I hope some day you'll join us &lt;br /&gt;And the world will be as one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine no possessions &lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you can &lt;br /&gt;No need for greed or hunger &lt;br /&gt;A brotherhood of man &lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people &lt;br /&gt;Sharing all the world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may say I'm a dreamer &lt;br /&gt;But I'm not the only one &lt;br /&gt;I hope some day you'll join us &lt;br /&gt;And the world will live as one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-2986422422549531438?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/2986422422549531438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=2986422422549531438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2986422422549531438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2986422422549531438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/john-lennon-imagine.html' title='John Lennon - Imagine'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-1083389582065077281</id><published>2008-08-16T14:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:12:14.092-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>Eric Clapton - Tears in Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:53925" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eric_Clapton&gt;Eric Clapton&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tears_in_Heaven&gt;Tears in Heaven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you know my name &lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven &lt;br /&gt;Will it be the same &lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven &lt;br /&gt;I must be strong, and carry on &lt;br /&gt;Cause I know I don't belong &lt;br /&gt;Here in heaven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you hold my hand &lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven &lt;br /&gt;Would you help me stand &lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven &lt;br /&gt;I'll find my way, through night and day &lt;br /&gt;Cause I know I just can't stay &lt;br /&gt;Here in heaven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time can bring you down &lt;br /&gt;Time can bend your knee &lt;br /&gt;Time can break your heart &lt;br /&gt;Have you begging please &lt;br /&gt;Begging please &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(instrumental) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the door &lt;br /&gt;There's peace I'm sure. &lt;br /&gt;And I know there'll be no more... &lt;br /&gt;Tears in heaven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you know my name &lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven &lt;br /&gt;Will it be the same &lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven &lt;br /&gt;I must be strong, and carry on &lt;br /&gt;Cause I know I don't belong &lt;br /&gt;Here in heaven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know I don't belong &lt;br /&gt;Here in heaven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-1083389582065077281?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/1083389582065077281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=1083389582065077281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1083389582065077281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1083389582065077281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/eric-clapton-tears-in-heaven.html' title='Eric Clapton - Tears in Heaven'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-6718087247972551387</id><published>2008-08-15T12:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:27:11.314-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title type='text'>Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/irp8CNj9qBI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/irp8CNj9qBI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Queen_(band)&gt;Queen&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bohemian_Rhapsody&gt;Bohemian Rhapsody&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the real life?&lt;br /&gt;Is this just fantasy?&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a landslide,&lt;br /&gt;No escape from reality.&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy,&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low,&lt;br /&gt;Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama, just killed a man,&lt;br /&gt;Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead.&lt;br /&gt;Mama, life had just begun,&lt;br /&gt;But now I've gone and thrown it all away.&lt;br /&gt;Mama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry,&lt;br /&gt;If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too late, my time has come,&lt;br /&gt;Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to go,&lt;br /&gt;Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.&lt;br /&gt;Mama, ooh, I don't want to die,&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a little silhouette of a man,&lt;br /&gt;Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango.&lt;br /&gt;Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me.&lt;br /&gt;(Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaro&lt;br /&gt;Magnifico. I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me.&lt;br /&gt;He's just a poor boy from a poor family,&lt;br /&gt;Spare him his life from this monstruosity.&lt;br /&gt;Easy come, easy go, will you let me go.&lt;br /&gt;Bismillah! No, we will not let you go.&lt;br /&gt;(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go.&lt;br /&gt;(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go.&lt;br /&gt;(Let me go.) Will not let you go.&lt;br /&gt;(Let me go.) Will not let you go. (Let me go.) Ah.&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no, no, no.&lt;br /&gt;(Oh mama mia, mama mia.) Mama mia, let me go.&lt;br /&gt;Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye.&lt;br /&gt;So you think you can love me and leave me to die.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby,&lt;br /&gt;Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really matters, Anyone can see,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really matters,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really matters to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way the wind blows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-6718087247972551387?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/6718087247972551387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=6718087247972551387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6718087247972551387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/6718087247972551387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/queen-bohemian-rhapsody.html' title='Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-4185640330567891617</id><published>2008-08-15T12:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:27:03.273-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanessa Carlton'/><title type='text'>Vanessa Carlton - A Thousand Miles</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" style="width:400px;height:326px" allowFullScreen="true" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=-8466789808656629414&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vanessa_Carlton&gt;Vanessa Carlton&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Thousand_Miles&gt;A Thousand Miles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making my way downtown&lt;br /&gt;Walking fast, faces pass and I'm homebound&lt;br /&gt;Staring blankly ahead&lt;br /&gt;Just making my way&lt;br /&gt;Making a way through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need you&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you&lt;br /&gt;And now I wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could fall into the sky&lt;br /&gt;Do you think time would pass me by&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;If I could just see you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always times like these &lt;br /&gt;When I think of you&lt;br /&gt;And wonder if you ever think of me &lt;br /&gt;Cause everything's so wrong and I don't belong&lt;br /&gt;Living in your precious memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need you&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you&lt;br /&gt;And now I wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could fall into the sky&lt;br /&gt;Do you think time would pass me by, oh&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;If I could just see you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I, I don't wanna let you know&lt;br /&gt;I, I drown in your memory&lt;br /&gt;I, I don't wanna let this go&lt;br /&gt;I, I don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making my way downtown&lt;br /&gt;Walking fast, faces pass and I'm homebound&lt;br /&gt;Staring blankly ahead&lt;br /&gt;Just making my way&lt;br /&gt;Making a way through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I still need you &lt;br /&gt;And I still miss you &lt;br /&gt;And now I wonder &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could fall into the sky&lt;br /&gt;Do you think time would pass us by&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles &lt;br /&gt;If I could just see you, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could fall into the sky&lt;br /&gt;Do you think time would pass me by&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;If I could just see you&lt;br /&gt;If I could just hold you tonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-4185640330567891617?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/4185640330567891617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=4185640330567891617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4185640330567891617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4185640330567891617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/vanessa-carlton-thousand-miles.html' title='Vanessa Carlton - A Thousand Miles'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-4189663463445190197</id><published>2008-08-15T12:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:26:53.935-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plain White T&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plain White Tees'/><title type='text'>Plain White T's - Hey There Delilah</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EbJtYqBYCV8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EbJtYqBYCV8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Plain_White_T%27s&gt; Plain White T's&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hey_There_Delilah&gt;Hey There Delilah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah, &lt;br /&gt;What’s it like in New York City? &lt;br /&gt;I’m a thousand miles away, &lt;br /&gt;But girl tonight you look so pretty, &lt;br /&gt;Yes you do, &lt;br /&gt;Time Square can’t shine as bright as you, &lt;br /&gt;I swear it’s true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah, &lt;br /&gt;Don’t you worry about the distance, &lt;br /&gt;I’m right there if you get lonely, &lt;br /&gt;Give this song another listen, &lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes, &lt;br /&gt;Listen to my voice it’s my disguise, &lt;br /&gt;I’m by your side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me, &lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me, &lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me, &lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me, &lt;br /&gt;What you do to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah, &lt;br /&gt;I know times are getting hard, &lt;br /&gt;But just believe me girl some day, &lt;br /&gt;I'll pay the bills with this guitar, &lt;br /&gt;We'll have it good, &lt;br /&gt;We'll have the life we knew we would, &lt;br /&gt;My word is good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah, &lt;br /&gt;I’ve got so much left to say, &lt;br /&gt;If every simple song I wrote to you, &lt;br /&gt;Would take your breath away, &lt;br /&gt;I’d write it all, &lt;br /&gt;Even more in love with me you’d fall, &lt;br /&gt;We’d have it all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me, &lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me, &lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me, &lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand miles seems pretty far, &lt;br /&gt;But they’ve got planes and trains and cars, &lt;br /&gt;I’d walk to you if I had no other way, &lt;br /&gt;Our friends would all make fun of us, &lt;br /&gt;And we'll just laugh along because, &lt;br /&gt;We know that none of them have felt this way, &lt;br /&gt;Delilah I can promise you, &lt;br /&gt;That by the time that we get through, &lt;br /&gt;The world will never ever be the same, &lt;br /&gt;And you’re to blame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah you be good, &lt;br /&gt;And don’t you miss me, &lt;br /&gt;Two more years and you’ll be done with school, &lt;br /&gt;And I'll be making history, &lt;br /&gt;Like I do, &lt;br /&gt;You’ll know it's all because of you, &lt;br /&gt;We can do whatever we want to, &lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah here's to you, &lt;br /&gt;This one’s for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me, &lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me, &lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me, &lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me, &lt;br /&gt;What you do to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-4189663463445190197?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/4189663463445190197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=4189663463445190197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4189663463445190197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4189663463445190197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/plain-white-ts-hey-there-delilah.html' title='Plain White T&apos;s - Hey There Delilah'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-5203588214936029404</id><published>2008-08-15T12:12:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:31:28.894-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanessa Carlton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Counting Crows'/><title type='text'>Counting Crows ft. Vanessa Carlton - Big Yellow Taxi</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:310301" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Counting_crows&gt;Counting Crows&lt;/a&gt; ft. &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vanessa_Carlton&gt;Vanessa Carlton&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Big_Yellow_Taxi&gt;Big Yellow Taxi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise&lt;br /&gt;And put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;With a pink hotel, a boutique&lt;br /&gt;And a swinging hot spot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't it always seem to go&lt;br /&gt;That you don't know what you've got 'till it's gone&lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise &lt;br /&gt;And put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took all the trees&lt;br /&gt;And put 'em in a tree museum&lt;br /&gt;And they charged the people&lt;br /&gt;A dollar and a half to seem them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, now, now&lt;br /&gt;Don't it always seem to go,&lt;br /&gt;That you don't know what you've got 'till it's gone&lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise &lt;br /&gt;And put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Farmer Farmer&lt;br /&gt;Put away your DDT &lt;br /&gt;I don't care about spots on my apples&lt;br /&gt;Leave me the birds and the bees&lt;br /&gt;Please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't it always seem to go&lt;br /&gt;That you don't know what you've got 'till it's gone&lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise &lt;br /&gt;And put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Hey now, &lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise&lt;br /&gt;To put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen late last night&lt;br /&gt;I heard the screen door slam&lt;br /&gt;And a big yellow taxi&lt;br /&gt;Took my girl away&lt;br /&gt;Now, don't it always seem to go&lt;br /&gt;That you don't know what you've got 'till it's gone&lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise&lt;br /&gt;And put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey now, now&lt;br /&gt;Don't it always seem to go&lt;br /&gt;That you don't know what you've got 'till it's gone &lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise&lt;br /&gt;To put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Why not, &lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise &lt;br /&gt;To put a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey hey&lt;br /&gt;Paved paradise&lt;br /&gt;To put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont want give it-&lt;br /&gt;Why you want give it,&lt;br /&gt;Why you want givin it all away?&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;Now you want give it,&lt;br /&gt;Ah she wanna give it &lt;br /&gt;Why she givin it all away&lt;br /&gt;Now, now, now&lt;br /&gt;I don't want give it-&lt;br /&gt;Why you want give it,&lt;br /&gt;Why you want givin it all away?&lt;br /&gt;Givin it all, givin it all away&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause she givin it all away&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise&lt;br /&gt;Put up a parking lot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-5203588214936029404?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/5203588214936029404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=5203588214936029404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5203588214936029404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5203588214936029404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/counting-crows-ft-vanessa-carlton-big.html' title='Counting Crows ft. Vanessa Carlton - Big Yellow Taxi'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-3117684927231848025</id><published>2008-08-15T11:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:06:41.340-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>The Beatles - Revolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:307277" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Beatles&gt;The Beatles&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Revolution_1&gt;Revolution&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you want a revolution &lt;br /&gt;Well, you know &lt;br /&gt;We all want to change the world &lt;br /&gt;You tell me that it's evolution &lt;br /&gt;Well, you know &lt;br /&gt;We all want to change the world &lt;br /&gt;But when you talk about destruction &lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that you can count me out &lt;br /&gt;Don't you know it's gonna be all right &lt;br /&gt;all right, all right &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you got a real solution &lt;br /&gt;Well, you know &lt;br /&gt;We'd all love to see the plan &lt;br /&gt;You ask me for a contribution &lt;br /&gt;Well, you know &lt;br /&gt;We're doing what we can &lt;br /&gt;But if you want money&lt;br /&gt;for people with minds that hate &lt;br /&gt;All I can tell is brother you have to wait &lt;br /&gt;Don't you know it's gonna be all right &lt;br /&gt;all right, all right &lt;br /&gt;Ah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, ah, ah, ah, ah... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you'll change the constitution &lt;br /&gt;Well, you know &lt;br /&gt;We all want to change your head &lt;br /&gt;You tell me it's the institution &lt;br /&gt;Well, you know &lt;br /&gt;You better free your mind instead&lt;br /&gt;But if you go carrying pictures of chairman Mao &lt;br /&gt;You ain't going to make it with anyone anyhow &lt;br /&gt;Don't you know it's gonna be all right &lt;br /&gt;all right, all right &lt;br /&gt;all right, all right, all right &lt;br /&gt;all right, all right, all right&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-3117684927231848025?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/3117684927231848025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=3117684927231848025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3117684927231848025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3117684927231848025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/beatles-revolution.html' title='The Beatles - Revolution'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-3606392240588103245</id><published>2008-08-15T11:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:24:36.386-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>U2 - Pride (In The Name of Love)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oyVrjgu8eSs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oyVrjgu8eSs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/U2&gt;U2&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pride_(In_the_Name_of_Love)&gt;Pride (In The Name of Love)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One man come in the name of love &lt;br /&gt;One man come and go &lt;br /&gt;One come he to justify &lt;br /&gt;One man to overthrow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the name of love &lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love &lt;br /&gt;In the name of love &lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One man caught on a barbed wire fence &lt;br /&gt;One man he resist &lt;br /&gt;One man washed on an empty beach. &lt;br /&gt;One man betrayed with a kiss &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the name of love &lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love &lt;br /&gt;In the name of love &lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(nobody like you...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early morning, April 4 &lt;br /&gt;Shot rings out in the Memphis sky &lt;br /&gt;Free at last, they took your life &lt;br /&gt;They could not take your pride &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the name of love &lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love &lt;br /&gt;In the name of love &lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love &lt;br /&gt;In the name of love &lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-3606392240588103245?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/3606392240588103245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=3606392240588103245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3606392240588103245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3606392240588103245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/u2-pride-in-name-of-love.html' title='U2 - Pride (In The Name of Love)'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-2070331729896520119</id><published>2008-08-13T22:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:24:24.598-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Supergrass'/><title type='text'>Supergrass - Alright</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fwjXgskUN50&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fwjXgskUN50&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Supergrass&gt;Supergrass&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alright/Time&gt;Alright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are young, we run green&lt;br /&gt;Keep our teeth, nice and clean&lt;br /&gt;See our friends, see the sights, feel alright&lt;br /&gt;We wake up, we go out, smoke a fag&lt;br /&gt;Put it out, see our friends&lt;br /&gt;See the sights, feel alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we like you?&lt;br /&gt;I can't be sure&lt;br /&gt;Of the scene, as she turns&lt;br /&gt;We are strange in our worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we are young, we get by&lt;br /&gt;Can't go mad, ain't got time&lt;br /&gt;Sleep around, if we like&lt;br /&gt;But we're alright&lt;br /&gt;Got some cash, bought some wheels&lt;br /&gt;Took it out, 'cross the fields&lt;br /&gt;Lost control, hit a wall&lt;br /&gt;But we're alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we like you&lt;br /&gt;I can't be sure&lt;br /&gt;Of the scene, as she turns&lt;br /&gt;We are strange in our worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we are young, we run green&lt;br /&gt;Keep our teeth, nice and clean&lt;br /&gt;See our friends, see the sights, feel alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we like you&lt;br /&gt;I can't be sure&lt;br /&gt;Of the scene, as she turns&lt;br /&gt;We are strange in our world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we are young, we run green&lt;br /&gt;Keep our teeth, nice and clean&lt;br /&gt;See our friends, see the sights, feel alright&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-2070331729896520119?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/2070331729896520119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=2070331729896520119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2070331729896520119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2070331729896520119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/supergrass-alright.html' title='Supergrass - Alright'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-5860330055125958269</id><published>2008-08-13T22:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:24:11.755-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babyshambles'/><title type='text'>Babyshambles - Delivery</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uGXkZuq8FA0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uGXkZuq8FA0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Babyshambles&gt;Babyshambles&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Delivery_(song)&gt;Delivery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By and by the way of an explanation&lt;br /&gt;Cast a drift of the shores of Shotter's Nation&lt;br /&gt;I had a lick, it caved my skull in like a brick&lt;br /&gt;Oh now what use am I to anyone&lt;br /&gt;Im fucked, forlorn, frozen beneath the Summer&lt;br /&gt;Don't sing along or you'll get what I got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here comes a delivery&lt;br /&gt;Straight from the heart of my misery,&lt;br /&gt;Here comes a delivery,&lt;br /&gt;straight from the heart to you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah you, now you, now you, you finally, let's screw&lt;br /&gt;Or what on earth, do you intend to do&lt;br /&gt;See if you, can take the man go down town&lt;br /&gt;where all, you skins and mods, you get together&lt;br /&gt;Make pretend, it's 1969 forever&lt;br /&gt;Or find a girl, have a drink, have a dance and play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song might deliver me&lt;br /&gt;From the harshness of misery,&lt;br /&gt;It's a song of delivery, straight from the heart to you&lt;br /&gt;Yes, here comes a delivery&lt;br /&gt;Straight from the heart of my misery,&lt;br /&gt;This song might deliver me , straight from the heart to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here comes a delivery&lt;br /&gt;Straight from the heart of the misery, oh&lt;br /&gt;Here comes a delivery,&lt;br /&gt;straight from the heart to you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-5860330055125958269?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/5860330055125958269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=5860330055125958269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5860330055125958269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/5860330055125958269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/babyshambles-delivery.html' title='Babyshambles - Delivery'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-8999505142802449528</id><published>2008-08-13T21:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:20:44.847-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><title type='text'>Coldplay - Viva La Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:264962" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coldplay&gt;Coldplay&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Viva_la_Vida_(song)&gt;Viva La Vida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;Seas would rise when I gave the word&lt;br /&gt;Now in the morning I sleep alone&lt;br /&gt;Sweep the streets I used to own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to roll the dice&lt;br /&gt;Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes&lt;br /&gt;Listen as the crowd would sing:&lt;br /&gt;"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"&lt;br /&gt;One minute I held the key&lt;br /&gt;Next the walls were closed on me&lt;br /&gt;And I discovered that my castles stand&lt;br /&gt;Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing&lt;br /&gt;Roman calvary choirs are singing&lt;br /&gt;Be my mirror my sword and shield&lt;br /&gt;My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can't explain&lt;br /&gt;Once you know there was never, never an honest word&lt;br /&gt;That was when I ruled the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the wicked and wild wind&lt;br /&gt;Blew down the doors to let me in&lt;br /&gt;Shattered windows and the sound of drums&lt;br /&gt;People couldn't believe what I'd become&lt;br /&gt;Revolutionaries wait&lt;br /&gt;For my head on a silver plate&lt;br /&gt;Just a puppet on a lonely string&lt;br /&gt;Oh who would ever want to be king?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing&lt;br /&gt;Roman calvary choirs are singing&lt;br /&gt;Be my mirror my sword and shield&lt;br /&gt;My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can't explain&lt;br /&gt;I know Saint Peter won't call my name&lt;br /&gt;Never an honest work&lt;br /&gt;But that was when I ruled the world&lt;br /&gt;(Ohhhh Ohhh Ohhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear Jerusalem bells are ringing&lt;br /&gt;Roman calvary choirs are singing&lt;br /&gt;Be my mirror my sword and shield&lt;br /&gt;My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can't explain&lt;br /&gt;I know Saint Peter will call my name&lt;br /&gt;Never an honest word&lt;br /&gt;But that was when I ruled the world&lt;br /&gt;(Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-8999505142802449528?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/8999505142802449528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=8999505142802449528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/8999505142802449528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/8999505142802449528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/coldplay-viva-la-vida.html' title='Coldplay - Viva La Vida'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-2649793802922158313</id><published>2008-08-13T21:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:23:52.506-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Verve'/><title type='text'>The Verve - Bitter Sweet Symphony</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zx3m4e45bTo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zx3m4e45bTo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Verve&gt;The Verve&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bitter_Sweet_Symphony&gt;Bitter Sweet Symphony&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life &lt;br /&gt;Try to make ends meet &lt;br /&gt;You're a slave to money then you die &lt;br /&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down &lt;br /&gt;You know the one that takes you to the places &lt;br /&gt;where all the veins meet yeah, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No change, I can change &lt;br /&gt;I can change, I can change &lt;br /&gt;But I'm here in my mold &lt;br /&gt;I am here in my mold &lt;br /&gt;But I'm a million different people &lt;br /&gt;from one day to the next &lt;br /&gt;I can't change my mold &lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I never pray &lt;br /&gt;But tonight I'm on my knees yeah &lt;br /&gt;I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah &lt;br /&gt;I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now &lt;br /&gt;But the airways are clean and there's nobody singing to me now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No change, I can change &lt;br /&gt;I can change, I can change &lt;br /&gt;But I'm here in my mold &lt;br /&gt;I am here in my mold &lt;br /&gt;And I'm a million different people &lt;br /&gt;from one day to the next &lt;br /&gt;I can't change my mold &lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no &lt;br /&gt;I can't change &lt;br /&gt;I can't change &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life &lt;br /&gt;Try to make ends meet &lt;br /&gt;Try to find some money then you die &lt;br /&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down &lt;br /&gt;You know the one that takes you to the places &lt;br /&gt;where all the things meet yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I can change, I can change &lt;br /&gt;I can change, I can change &lt;br /&gt;But I'm here in my mold &lt;br /&gt;I am here in my mold &lt;br /&gt;And I'm a million different people &lt;br /&gt;from one day to the next &lt;br /&gt;I can't change my mold &lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't change my mold &lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no, &lt;br /&gt;I can't change &lt;br /&gt;Change my &lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It justs sex and violence melody and silence &lt;br /&gt;It justs sex and violence melody and silence &lt;br /&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down &lt;br /&gt;It justs sex and violence melody and silence &lt;br /&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down &lt;br /&gt;Been down &lt;br /&gt;Ever been down &lt;br /&gt;Ever been down &lt;br /&gt;Ever been down &lt;br /&gt;Ever been down &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been down? &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been down? &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been down?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-2649793802922158313?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/2649793802922158313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=2649793802922158313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2649793802922158313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2649793802922158313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/verve-bitter-sweet-symphony.html' title='The Verve - Bitter Sweet Symphony'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-4798597504754780710</id><published>2008-08-13T11:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:23:44.801-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Killers'/><title type='text'>The Killers - Smile Like You Mean It</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l1p_NHFd8jM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l1p_NHFd8jM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Killers_(band)&gt;The Killers&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Smile_Like_You_Mean_It&gt;Smile Like You Mean It&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save some face, you know you've only got one&lt;br /&gt;Change your ways while you're young&lt;br /&gt;Boy, one day you'll be a man&lt;br /&gt;Oh girl, he'll help you understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;br /&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at sunsets on the Eastside&lt;br /&gt;We lost track of the time&lt;br /&gt;Dreams aren't what they used to be&lt;br /&gt;Some things slide by so carelessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;br /&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And someone is calling my name&lt;br /&gt;From the back of the restaurant&lt;br /&gt;And someone is playing a game&lt;br /&gt;In the house that I grew up in&lt;br /&gt;And someone will drive her around&lt;br /&gt;Down the same streets that I did&lt;br /&gt;On the same streets that I did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;br /&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;br /&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;br /&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, oh no no no&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, oh no no no&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-4798597504754780710?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/4798597504754780710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=4798597504754780710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4798597504754780710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4798597504754780710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/killers-smile-like-you-mean-it.html' title='The Killers - Smile Like You Mean It'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-4033679089429050808</id><published>2008-08-13T11:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:23:31.071-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pearl Jam'/><title type='text'>Pearl Jam - Jeremy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oNO6pAJBCs4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oNO6pAJBCs4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pearl_jam&gt;Pearl Jam&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jeremy_(song)&gt;Jeremy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home&lt;br /&gt;drawing pictures&lt;br /&gt;of mountain tops&lt;br /&gt;with him on top&lt;br /&gt;lemon yellow sun&lt;br /&gt;arms raised in a V&lt;br /&gt;and the dead lay in pools of maroon below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy didn’t give attention&lt;br /&gt;oh, to the fact&lt;br /&gt;that mommy didn’t care&lt;br /&gt;King Jeremy the wicked&lt;br /&gt;oh ruled his world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy spoke in class today&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy spoke in class today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly i remember&lt;br /&gt;picking on the boy&lt;br /&gt;seemed a harmless little fuck&lt;br /&gt;oh,but we unleashed a lion&lt;br /&gt;gnashed his teeth and&lt;br /&gt;bit the recess ladies breast&lt;br /&gt;how could i forget?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he hit me with a surprise left&lt;br /&gt;my jaw left hurting&lt;br /&gt;oh dropped wide open&lt;br /&gt;just like the day&lt;br /&gt;oh like the day i heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy didn’t give affection, no&lt;br /&gt;and the boy was something&lt;br /&gt;that mommy wouldn’t wear&lt;br /&gt;King Jeremy the wicked&lt;br /&gt;oh, ruled his world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy spoke in class today&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy spoke in class today&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy spoke in class today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoho...X15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to forget this&lt;br /&gt;(try)to forget this&lt;br /&gt;(try)erase this&lt;br /&gt;from the black board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy spoke in class today&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy spoke in class today&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy spoke in,spoke in...X2&lt;br /&gt;jeremy spoke in class today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whohoX25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i i i i i i i i yeah yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh,X13(lould then fade away)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-4033679089429050808?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/4033679089429050808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=4033679089429050808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4033679089429050808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4033679089429050808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/pearl-jam-jeremy.html' title='Pearl Jam - Jeremy'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-328655115840430966</id><published>2008-08-13T10:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:22:24.979-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oasis'/><title type='text'>Oasis - Little By Little</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r3hzxBz1Bfk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r3hzxBz1Bfk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Oasis_(band)&gt;Oasis&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Little_by_Little_(Oasis_song)&gt;Little By Little&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We the people fight for our existence&lt;br /&gt;We don't claim to be perfect but we're free&lt;br /&gt;We dream our dreams alone with no resistance&lt;br /&gt;Fadin' like the stars we wish to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'know I didn't mean&lt;br /&gt;What I just said&lt;br /&gt;But my god woke up on the wrong side of his bed&lt;br /&gt;And it just don't matter now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause Little by little&lt;br /&gt;We gave you everything you ever dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;Little by little&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of your life they're slowly fallin off&lt;br /&gt;Little by little&lt;br /&gt;You have to give it all in all your life&lt;br /&gt;And all the time I just ask myself why are you really here? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True perfection has to be imperfect&lt;br /&gt;I know that that sounds foolish but it's true&lt;br /&gt;The day has come and now you'll have to accept&lt;br /&gt;The life inside your head we give to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'know I didn't mean&lt;br /&gt;What I just said&lt;br /&gt;But my god woke up on the wrong side of his bed&lt;br /&gt;And it just don't matter now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause Little by little &lt;br /&gt;We gave you everything you ever dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;Little by little &lt;br /&gt;The wheels of your life they're slowly fallin off&lt;br /&gt;Little by little&lt;br /&gt;You have to give it all in all your life&lt;br /&gt;And all the time I just ask myself why are you really here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little by little&lt;br /&gt;We gave you everything you ever dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;Little by little&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of your life they're slowly fallin off&lt;br /&gt;Little by little you have to give it all in all your life&lt;br /&gt;And all the time I just ask myself why you're really here?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I really here?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I really here?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-328655115840430966?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/328655115840430966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=328655115840430966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/328655115840430966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/328655115840430966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/oasis-little-by-little.html' title='Oasis - Little By Little'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-519356751265255476</id><published>2008-08-13T09:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T10:05:12.290-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oasis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Don&apos;t go away'/><title type='text'>Oasis - Don't Go Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3E6RPW1ISK0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3E6RPW1ISK0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Oasis_(band)&gt;Oasis&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Don%27t_Go_Away&gt;Don't Go Away&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cold and frosty morning there's not a lot to say&lt;br /&gt;about the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;and as the day is dawning my plane flew away&lt;br /&gt;with all the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I wanna be there when you're coming down&lt;br /&gt;and I wanna be there when you hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so don't go away&lt;br /&gt;say what you say&lt;br /&gt;but say that you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;forever and a day in the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;'cause i need more time&lt;br /&gt;yes, i need more time, just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn my situation and the games i have to play&lt;br /&gt;with all the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;damn my education i can't find the words to say &lt;br /&gt;about the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I wanna be there when you're coming down&lt;br /&gt;and I wanna be there when you hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so don't go away&lt;br /&gt;say what you say&lt;br /&gt;but say that you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;forever and a day in the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;'cause i need more time&lt;br /&gt;yes, i need more time, just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and you what's going on?&lt;br /&gt;all we seem to know is how to show the feelings that are wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so don't go away&lt;br /&gt;say what you say&lt;br /&gt;but say that you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;forever and a day in the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;'cause i need more time&lt;br /&gt;yes, i need more time, just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and don't go away&lt;br /&gt;say what you say&lt;br /&gt;but say that you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;forever and a day in the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;'cause i need more time&lt;br /&gt;yes, i need more time, just to make things right (x3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so don't go away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-519356751265255476?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/519356751265255476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=519356751265255476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/519356751265255476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/519356751265255476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/oasis-dont-go-away.html' title='Oasis - Don&apos;t Go Away'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-2284378202407271476</id><published>2008-08-01T15:38:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:19:55.955-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fray'/><title type='text'>The Fray - How to Save a Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:107067" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Fray&gt;The Fray&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/How_to_Save_a_Life_(song)&gt;How to Save a Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step one you say, "We need to talk."&lt;br /&gt;He walks, you say, "Sit down, it’s just a talk."&lt;br /&gt;He smiles politely back at you,&lt;br /&gt;You stare politely right on through,&lt;br /&gt;Some sort of window to your right.&lt;br /&gt;As he goes left and you stay right,&lt;br /&gt;Between the lines of fear and blame,&lt;br /&gt;You begin to wonder why you came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness.&lt;br /&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night,&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let him know that you know best,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause after all you do know best.&lt;br /&gt;Try to slip past his defense,&lt;br /&gt;Without granting innocence.&lt;br /&gt;Lay down a list of what is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;The things you’ve told him all along.&lt;br /&gt;Pray to god he hears you.&lt;br /&gt;And I pray to god he hears you and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness.&lt;br /&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night,&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he begins to raise his voice,&lt;br /&gt;You lower yours and grant him one last choice.&lt;br /&gt;"Drive until you lose the road,&lt;br /&gt;Or break with the ones you’ve followed."&lt;br /&gt;He will do one of two things.&lt;br /&gt;He will admit to everything,&lt;br /&gt;Or he’ll say he’s just not the same,&lt;br /&gt;And you’ll begin to wonder why you came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness.&lt;br /&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night,&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness.&lt;br /&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night,&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life.&lt;br /&gt;How to save a life.&lt;br /&gt;How to save a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness.&lt;br /&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night,&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness.&lt;br /&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night,&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life.&lt;br /&gt;How to save a life.&lt;br /&gt;How to save a life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-2284378202407271476?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/2284378202407271476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=2284378202407271476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2284378202407271476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2284378202407271476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/08/fray-how-to-save-life.html' title='The Fray - How to Save a Life'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-8194663441075496031</id><published>2008-07-04T16:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:22:04.492-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Moldy Peaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moldy Peaches'/><title type='text'>The Moldy Peaches - Anyone Else but You</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q0I2hpe4ZeM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q0I2hpe4ZeM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Moldy_Peaches&gt;The Moldy Peaches&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anyone_Else_but_You&gt;Anyone Else but You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a part time lover and a full time friend&lt;br /&gt;The monkey on your back is the latest trend&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kiss you on the brain in the shadow of a train&lt;br /&gt;I kiss you all starry eyed, my body's swinging from side to side&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the church and here is the steeple&lt;br /&gt;We sure are cute for two ugly people&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pebbles forgive me, the trees forgive me&lt;br /&gt;So why can't, you forgive me?&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will find my nitch in your car&lt;br /&gt;With my MP3, DVD, rumple-packed guitar&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du du dudu&lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du du dudu&lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du du dudu du&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up up down down left right left right B A start&lt;br /&gt;Just because we use cheats doesn't mean we're not smart&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are always trying to keep it real&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with how you feel&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both have shiny happy fits of rage&lt;br /&gt;You want more fans, I want more stage&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don Quijote was a steel driving man&lt;br /&gt;My name is Adam I'm your biggest fan&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squinched up your face and did a dance&lt;br /&gt;You shook a little turd out of the bottom of your pants&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du du dudu&lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du du dudu&lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du du dudu du&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-8194663441075496031?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/8194663441075496031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=8194663441075496031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/8194663441075496031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/8194663441075496031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/07/moldy-peaches-anyone-else-but-you.html' title='The Moldy Peaches - Anyone Else but You'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-8072242834842159072</id><published>2008-07-02T17:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:21:49.135-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Israel Kamakawiwoʻole'/><title type='text'>Israel Kamakawiwoʻole - Over The Rainbow/What a Wonderful World</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PL-uL2M3xvM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PL-uL2M3xvM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Israel_Kamakawiwo%27ole&gt;Israel Kamakawiwoʻole&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Over_the_Rainbow&gt;Over The Rainbow&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/What_a_Wonderful_World&gt;What a Wonderful World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo oooooo ohoohohoo&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo ohooohoo oooohoo&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo ohoohooo oohoooo&lt;br /&gt;Oohooo oohoooho ooooho&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo oooooo oooooo&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo oooooo oooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Way up high&lt;br /&gt;And the dreams that you dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;Once in a lullaby ii ii iii&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Blue birds fly&lt;br /&gt;And the dreams that you dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;Dreams really do come true ooh ooooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll wish upon a star&lt;br /&gt;Wake up where the clouds are far behind me ee ee eeh&lt;br /&gt;Where trouble melts like lemon drops&lt;br /&gt;High above the chimney top thats where you'll find me oh&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Blue birds fly&lt;br /&gt;And the dream that you dare to,why, oh why can't I? i iiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I see trees of green and red roses too&lt;br /&gt;I watch them bloom for me and you&lt;br /&gt;And I think to my self&lt;br /&gt;what a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I see skies of blue, and I see clouds of white&lt;br /&gt;and the brightness of day, I like the dark&lt;br /&gt;And I think to my self&lt;br /&gt;what a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Are also on the faces of people passing by&lt;br /&gt;I see friends shaking hands&lt;br /&gt;Singing, "How do you do?"&lt;br /&gt;They're really saying, I...I love you&lt;br /&gt;I hear babies cry and I watch them grow,&lt;br /&gt;They'll learn much more&lt;br /&gt;Than we'll know&lt;br /&gt;And I think to myself&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world (w)oohoorld&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll wish upon a star,&lt;br /&gt;Wake up where the clouds are far behind me&lt;br /&gt;Where trouble melts like lemon drops&lt;br /&gt;High above the chimney top that's where you'll find me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Somewhere over the rainbow way up high&lt;br /&gt;And the dream that you dare to, why, oh why can't I? I hiii ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo oooooo oooooo&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo oooooo oooooo&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo oooooo oooooo&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo oooooo oooooo&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo oooooo oooooo&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo oooooo oooooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-8072242834842159072?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/8072242834842159072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=8072242834842159072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/8072242834842159072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/8072242834842159072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/07/israel-kamakawiwoole-over-rainbowwhat.html' title='Israel Kamakawiwoʻole - Over The Rainbow/What a Wonderful World'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-4099557451496027073</id><published>2008-06-28T22:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T10:43:21.150-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What a Wonderful World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louis Armstrong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wonderful World'/><title type='text'>Louis Armstrong - What a Wonderful World</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vnRqYMTpXHc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vnRqYMTpXHc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Louis_Armstrong&gt;Louis Armstrong&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/What_a_Wonderful_World&gt;What a Wonderful World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see trees of green, red roses too.&lt;br /&gt;I see them bloom for me and you,&lt;br /&gt;And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see skies of blue and clouds of white.&lt;br /&gt;The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night,&lt;br /&gt;And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Are also on the faces of people going by,&lt;br /&gt;I see friends shaking hands, saying, "How do you do?"&lt;br /&gt;They're really saying, "I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear babies cry, I watch them grow,&lt;br /&gt;They'll learn much more, than I'll ever know.&lt;br /&gt;And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I think to myself, what a wonderful world.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-4099557451496027073?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/4099557451496027073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=4099557451496027073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4099557451496027073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/4099557451496027073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/06/louis-armstrong-what-wonderful-world.html' title='Louis Armstrong - What a Wonderful World'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-834737112511645367</id><published>2008-06-28T22:08:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T17:02:14.534-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riddance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greenday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time of Your Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Riddance (Time of Your Life)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Riddance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Day'/><title type='text'>Green Day -  Good Riddance (Time of Your Life)</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:46712" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Greenday&gt;Green Day&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Good_Riddance_%28Time_of_Your_Life%29&gt;Good Riddance (Time of Your Life)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another turning point a fork stuck in the road&lt;br /&gt;Time grabs you by the wrist directs you where to go&lt;br /&gt;So make the best of this test and don't ask why&lt;br /&gt;It's not a question but a lesson learned in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's something unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;But in the end is right&lt;br /&gt;I hope you had the time of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take the photographs and still frames in your mind&lt;br /&gt;Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time&lt;br /&gt;Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial&lt;br /&gt;For what it's worth it was worth all the while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's something unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;But in the end is right&lt;br /&gt;I hope you had the time of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's something unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;But in the end is right&lt;br /&gt;I hope you had the time of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's something unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;But in the end is right&lt;br /&gt;I hope you had the time of your life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-834737112511645367?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/834737112511645367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=834737112511645367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/834737112511645367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/834737112511645367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/06/green-day-good-riddance-time-of-your.html' title='Green Day -  Good Riddance (Time of Your Life)'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-7757059913947973147</id><published>2008-06-28T21:02:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:32:15.552-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frank Sinatra'/><title type='text'>Frank Sinatra - My Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sEbgB6X6S5c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sEbgB6X6S5c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frank_Sinatra&gt;Frank Sinatra&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/My_Way_%28song%29&gt;My Way&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the end is near&lt;br /&gt;And so I face the final curtain&lt;br /&gt;My friend, I'll say it clear&lt;br /&gt;I'll state my case of which I'm certain&lt;br /&gt;I've lived a life that's full&lt;br /&gt;I've travelled each and every highway&lt;br /&gt;and more, much more than this&lt;br /&gt;I did it my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regrets I've had a few&lt;br /&gt;But then again too few to mention&lt;br /&gt;I did what I had to do&lt;br /&gt;And saw it through without exemption&lt;br /&gt;I planned each chartered course&lt;br /&gt;Each careful step along the by-way&lt;br /&gt;And more, much more than this&lt;br /&gt;I did it my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there were times&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you knew&lt;br /&gt;When I bit off more than I could chew&lt;br /&gt;But through it all when there was doubt&lt;br /&gt;I ate it up and spit it out&lt;br /&gt;I faced it all&lt;br /&gt;And I stood tall&lt;br /&gt;And did it my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've loved, I've laughed, and cried&lt;br /&gt;I've had my fill, my share of losing&lt;br /&gt;And now, as tears subside&lt;br /&gt;I find it all so amusing&lt;br /&gt;To think I did all that&lt;br /&gt;And may I say, not in a shy way&lt;br /&gt;"Oh no, oh no, not me&lt;br /&gt;I did it my way"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what is a man, what has he got?&lt;br /&gt;If not himself then he has naught&lt;br /&gt;To say the things he truly feels&lt;br /&gt;And not the words of one who kneels&lt;br /&gt;The record shows I took the blows&lt;br /&gt;And did it my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it was my way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-7757059913947973147?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/7757059913947973147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=7757059913947973147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7757059913947973147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/7757059913947973147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/06/frank-sinatra-frank-sinatra-my-way.html' title='Frank Sinatra - My Way'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-734170441460099584</id><published>2008-06-26T23:40:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T00:33:11.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGRhxlYIeoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2lix61nk3r8/s1600-h/24186056.img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGRhxlYIeoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2lix61nk3r8/s200/24186056.img.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216401772876692098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to write a poem, but I don't know what about,&lt;br /&gt;So I'll put pen to paper and see what nonsense I sprout.&lt;br /&gt;It may go on for 4 lines, or ten or twenty two,&lt;br /&gt;All I know for sure is it will certainly bore you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone please give me an idea of what I can write,&lt;br /&gt;For I get no inspiration from anything In sight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-734170441460099584?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/734170441460099584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=734170441460099584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/734170441460099584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/734170441460099584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/06/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGRhxlYIeoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2lix61nk3r8/s72-c/24186056.img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-1824584570545920916</id><published>2008-06-26T22:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:23:13.000-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jimmy Eat World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Middle'/><title type='text'>Jimmy Eat World - The Middle</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:16506" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jimmy_Eat_World&gt;Jimmy Eat World&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Middle&gt;The Middle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, don't write yourself off yet &lt;br /&gt;It's only in your head you feel left out &lt;br /&gt;and looked down on. &lt;br /&gt;Just try your best, &lt;br /&gt;Try everything you can. &lt;br /&gt;And don't you worry what they tell themselves &lt;br /&gt;When you're away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time &lt;br /&gt;Little girl, you're in the middle of the ride. &lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything will be just fine, &lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything will be alright, alright. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you know they're all the same. &lt;br /&gt;You know you're doing better on your own, &lt;br /&gt;so don't buy in. &lt;br /&gt;Live right now and &lt;br /&gt;just be yourself. &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter if it's good enough &lt;br /&gt;For someone else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time &lt;br /&gt;Little girl, you're in the middle of the ride. &lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything will be just fine, &lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything will be alright, alright. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time &lt;br /&gt;Little girl, you're in the middle of the ride. &lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything will be just fine, &lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything will be alright, alright. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, don't write yourself off yet, &lt;br /&gt;It's only in your head you feel left out &lt;br /&gt;and looked down on. &lt;br /&gt;Just do your best, &lt;br /&gt;Do everything you can. &lt;br /&gt;And don't you worry what their bitter hearts &lt;br /&gt;Are gonna say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time, &lt;br /&gt;Little girl, you're in the middle of the ride. &lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything will be just fine, &lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything will be alright,alright. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time, &lt;br /&gt;Little girl, you're in the middle of the ride. &lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything will be just fine. &lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything will be alright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-1824584570545920916?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/1824584570545920916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=1824584570545920916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1824584570545920916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1824584570545920916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/06/jimmy-eat-world-middle.html' title='Jimmy Eat World - The Middle'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-2232576427895504964</id><published>2008-06-19T15:01:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T23:43:40.523-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Killers'/><title type='text'>The Killers - All These Things That I've Done</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:106968" width="420" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=http://www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Killers_(band)&gt;The Killers&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/All_These_Things_That_I%27ve_Done&gt;All These Things I've Done&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna stand up, I wanna let go&lt;br /&gt;You know, you know - no you don't, you don't&lt;br /&gt;I wanna shine on in the hearts of men&lt;br /&gt;I want a meaning from the back of my broken hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another head aches, another heart breaks&lt;br /&gt;I'm so much older than I can take&lt;br /&gt;And my affection, well it comes and goes&lt;br /&gt;I need direction to perfection, no no no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me out&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you know you got to help me out&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, oh don't you put me on the back burner&lt;br /&gt;You know you got to help me out, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when there's nowhere else to run&lt;br /&gt;Is there room for one more son&lt;br /&gt;These changes ain't changing me&lt;br /&gt;The cold-hearted boy I used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you know you got to help me out&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, oh don't you put me on the back burner&lt;br /&gt;You know you got to help me out, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna bring yourself down&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got soul, but I'm not a soldier&lt;br /&gt;I got soul, but I'm not a soldier&lt;br /&gt;I got soul, but I'm not a soldier&lt;br /&gt;I got soul, but I'm not a soldier&lt;br /&gt;I got soul, but I'm not a soldier&lt;br /&gt;I got soul, but I'm not a soldier&lt;br /&gt;I got soul, but I'm not a soldier&lt;br /&gt;I got soul, but I'm not a soldier&lt;br /&gt;I got soul, but I'm not a soldier&lt;br /&gt;I got soul, but I'm not a soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Time, Truth, Hearts]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you know you got to help me out&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, oh don't you put me on the back burner&lt;br /&gt;You know you got to help me out, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna bring yourself down, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna bring yourself down&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, oh don't you put me on the back burner&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna bring yourself down&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and in, last call for sin&lt;br /&gt;While everyone's lost, the battle is won&lt;br /&gt;With all these things that I've done&lt;br /&gt;All these things that I've done&lt;br /&gt;If you can hold on&lt;br /&gt;If you can hold on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-2232576427895504964?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/2232576427895504964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=2232576427895504964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2232576427895504964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/2232576427895504964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/06/killers-all-these-things-that-ive-done.html' title='The Killers - All These Things That I&apos;ve Done'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-3291399943610328332</id><published>2008-06-19T14:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T11:13:23.214-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alvin and The Chipmunks'/><title type='text'>Bad Day - Alvin &amp; The Chipmunks</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7hOFXkDRS80&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7hOFXkDRS80&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alvin_and_the_Chipmunks&gt;Alvin &amp; The Chipmunks&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bad_Day_(Daniel_Powter_song)&gt;Bad Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the moment we needed the most?&lt;br /&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost.&lt;br /&gt;They tell me your blue skies fade to grey.&lt;br /&gt;They tell me your passion's gone away.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stand in the line just to hit a new low.&lt;br /&gt;You're faking a smile with the coffee to go.&lt;br /&gt;You tell me your life's been way off line.&lt;br /&gt;You're falling to pieces everytime.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you had a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;You're taking one down.&lt;br /&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around.&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know.&lt;br /&gt;You tell me don't lie.&lt;br /&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;The camera don't lie.&lt;br /&gt;You're coming back down and you really don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you had a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you need a blue sky holiday.&lt;br /&gt;The point is they laugh at what you say.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;You're taking one down.&lt;br /&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around.&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know.&lt;br /&gt;You tell me don't lie.&lt;br /&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;The camera don't lie.&lt;br /&gt;You're coming back down and you really don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh... Holiday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the system goes on the blink.&lt;br /&gt;And the whole thing turns out wrong.&lt;br /&gt;You might not make it back and you know.&lt;br /&gt;That you could be well oh that strong.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not wrong (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeeeah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where is the passion when you need it the most?&lt;br /&gt;Oh you and I.&lt;br /&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you had a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;You're taking one down.&lt;br /&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around.&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know.&lt;br /&gt;You tell me don't lie.&lt;br /&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;You've seen what you like.&lt;br /&gt;And how does it feel for one more time?&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-3291399943610328332?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/3291399943610328332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=3291399943610328332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3291399943610328332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3291399943610328332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/06/bad-day-alvin-chipmunks.html' title='Bad Day - Alvin &amp; The Chipmunks'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-1782477895532784981</id><published>2008-05-01T16:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:19:57.410-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oompa Loompa'/><title type='text'>Original Old School Classic Oompa Loompa Music Videos</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qw0zZttfUaw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qw0zZttfUaw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa Song&lt;br /&gt;Augustus Gloop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-do&lt;br /&gt;I have a perfect puzzle for you&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-dee&lt;br /&gt;If you are wise, you'll listen to me&lt;br /&gt;What do you get when you guzzle down sweets?&lt;br /&gt;Eating as much as an elephant eats&lt;br /&gt;What are you at getting terribly fat?&lt;br /&gt;What do you think will come of that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the look of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-da&lt;br /&gt;If you're not greedy, you will go far&lt;br /&gt;You will live in happiness too&lt;br /&gt;Like the Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa Song&lt;br /&gt;Violet Beauregarde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-do&lt;br /&gt;I have another puzzle for you&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa doom-pa-da-dee&lt;br /&gt;If you are wise, you'll listen to me&lt;br /&gt;Gum chewing's fine when it's once in a while&lt;br /&gt;It stops you from smoking and brightens your smile&lt;br /&gt;But it's repulsive, revolting, and wrong&lt;br /&gt;Chewing and chewing all day long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way that a cow does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-da&lt;br /&gt;Given good manners, you will go far&lt;br /&gt;You will live in happiness too&lt;br /&gt;Like the Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa Song&lt;br /&gt;Veruca Salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-do&lt;br /&gt;I have another puzzle for you&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa doom-pa-da-dee&lt;br /&gt;If you are wise, you'll listen to me&lt;br /&gt;Who do you blame when your kid is a brat?&lt;br /&gt;Pampered and spoiled like a Siamese cat&lt;br /&gt;Blaming the kids is a lie and a shame&lt;br /&gt;You know exactly who's to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mother and the father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-da&lt;br /&gt;If you're not spoiled, then you will go far&lt;br /&gt;You will live in happiness too&lt;br /&gt;Like the Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa Song&lt;br /&gt;Mike Teevee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-do&lt;br /&gt;I have another puzzle for you&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa doom-pa-da-dee&lt;br /&gt;If you are wise you'll listen to me&lt;br /&gt;What do you get from a glut of TV?&lt;br /&gt;A pain in the neck and an IQ of three&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you try simply reading a book?&lt;br /&gt;Or can you just not bear to look?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll get no... you'll get no... you'll get no commercials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-da&lt;br /&gt;If you're not greedy, you will go far&lt;br /&gt;You will live in happiness too&lt;br /&gt;Like the Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-1782477895532784981?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/1782477895532784981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=1782477895532784981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1782477895532784981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/1782477895532784981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/05/original-old-school-classic-oompa.html' title='Original Old School Classic Oompa Loompa Music Videos'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-3051854683202371925</id><published>2008-05-01T16:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T10:07:09.135-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Men Without Hats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Safety Dance'/><title type='text'>Men Without Hats - The Safety Dance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HcOZ6xFxJqg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HcOZ6xFxJqg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Men_without_hats&gt;Men Without Hats&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Safety_Dance&gt;The Safety Dance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;S (s, s, s,).....A (a,a,a).....F(f,f,f)....E(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;e,e,e).....T(t,t,t)....Y(y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,y,y)&lt;br /&gt;Safety (Safety) Dance! (Dance)&lt;br /&gt;Ah we can dance if we want to, we can leave your friends behind&lt;br /&gt;Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance&lt;br /&gt;Well they're are no friends of mine&lt;br /&gt;I say, we can go where we want to, A place where they will never find&lt;br /&gt;And we can act like we come from out of this world&lt;br /&gt;Leave the real one far behind,&lt;br /&gt;and we can dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah we can dance if we want to, we can leave your friends behind&lt;br /&gt;Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance&lt;br /&gt;Well they're are no friends of mine&lt;br /&gt;I say, we can go where we want to, A place where they will never find&lt;br /&gt;And we can act like we come from out of this world&lt;br /&gt;Leave the real one far behind,&lt;br /&gt;and we can dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah we can go when we want to the night is young and so am I&lt;br /&gt;And we can dress real neat from our hearts to our feet&lt;br /&gt;and surprise 'em with the victory cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Say we can act if want to if we don't nobody will&lt;br /&gt;And you can act real rude and totally removed&lt;br /&gt;And i can act like an imbecile&lt;br /&gt;I say we can dance, we can dance everything out control&lt;br /&gt;We can dance, we can dance we're doing it pole to pole&lt;br /&gt;We can dance, we can dance everybody look at your hands&lt;br /&gt;We can dance, we can dance everybody's takin' the chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safety dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well the safety dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes the safety dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; S (s, s, s,).....A (a,a,a).....F(f,f,f)....E(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;e,e,e).....T(t,t,t)....Y(y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,y,y)&lt;br /&gt;safety(safety, safety, safety) dance (dance, dance, dance)&lt;br /&gt;We can dance if we want to, we've got all your life and mine&lt;br /&gt;As long as we abuse it, never gonna lose it&lt;br /&gt;Everything'll work out right&lt;br /&gt;I say, we can dance if we want to we can leave your friends behind&lt;br /&gt;Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance&lt;br /&gt;Well they're no friends of mine&lt;br /&gt;I say we can dance, we can dance everythings out control&lt;br /&gt;We can dance, we can dance we're doing it from pole to pole&lt;br /&gt;We can dance, we can dance everybody look at your hands&lt;br /&gt;We can dance, we can dance everybody's takin' the chance&lt;br /&gt;Oh Well the safety dance&lt;br /&gt;ah yes the safety dance&lt;br /&gt;Oh well the safety dance&lt;br /&gt;Oh well the safety dance&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes the safety dance&lt;br /&gt;Oh the safety dance yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's the safety dance&lt;br /&gt;It's the safety dance&lt;br /&gt;Well it's the safety dance&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's the safety dance&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's the safety dance&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's the safety dance&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's the safety dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-3051854683202371925?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/3051854683202371925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=3051854683202371925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3051854683202371925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/3051854683202371925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/05/safety-dance-men-without-hats.html' title='Men Without Hats - The Safety Dance!'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797103314026012317.post-937939439243010132</id><published>2008-05-01T15:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T10:12:05.274-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Men At Work'/><title type='text'>Men At Work - Overkill</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lcu7OCIqlqE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lcu7OCIqlqE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Men_at_work&gt;Men At Work&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Overkill_%28Men_at_Work_song%29&gt;Overkill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get to sleep&lt;br /&gt;I think about the implications&lt;br /&gt;Of diving in too deep&lt;br /&gt;And possibly the complications&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially at night&lt;br /&gt;I worry over situations&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it's just imagination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day after day it reappears&lt;br /&gt;Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear&lt;br /&gt;Ghosts appear and fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone between the sheets&lt;br /&gt;Only brings exasperation&lt;br /&gt;It's time to walk the streets&lt;br /&gt;Smell the desperation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least there's pretty lights&lt;br /&gt;And though there's little variation&lt;br /&gt;It nullifies the night from overkill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day after day it reappears&lt;br /&gt;Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear&lt;br /&gt;Ghosts appear and fade away&lt;br /&gt;Come back another day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get to sleep&lt;br /&gt;I think about the implications&lt;br /&gt;Of diving in too deep&lt;br /&gt;And possibly the complications&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially at night&lt;br /&gt;I worry over situations&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;It's just overkill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day after day it reappears&lt;br /&gt;Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear&lt;br /&gt;Ghosts appear and fade away&lt;br /&gt;Ghosts appear and fade away&lt;br /&gt;Ghosts appear and fade away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797103314026012317-937939439243010132?l=mssos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/feeds/937939439243010132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797103314026012317&amp;postID=937939439243010132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/937939439243010132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797103314026012317/posts/default/937939439243010132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mssos.blogspot.com/2008/05/overkill-men-at-work.html' title='Men At Work - Overkill'/><author><name>Mr. Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611063615326301987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_55Ws7wi7G5Y/SGjv9Ui9qiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_s7kWIC3uko/S220/n8103673_34157272_3671.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
