<?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-3151980</id><updated>2011-07-14T20:33:20.268-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lyrics Game</title><subtitle type='html'>Rules:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

1) You must have at least four lines of a song
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2) Your song must include at least one word from the previously posted song
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3) The same song may not be used twice
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4) Common words such as "or", "the", "and" may not be used as the common word between two songs.
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Let's see how long we can keep it going!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>452</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-75892674</id><published>2002-04-27T10:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-04-30T12:05:58.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I never thought I'd change my opinion again &lt;br /&gt;But you moved me in a way that I've never known &lt;br /&gt;You moved me in a way that I've never known &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But straight away you just moved into position again &lt;br /&gt;You abused me in a way that I've never known &lt;br /&gt;You abused me in a way that I've never known &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;font color=red&gt;break&lt;/font&gt; me, shake me, hate me, take me over &lt;br /&gt;When the madness stops then you will be alone &lt;br /&gt;Just break me, shake me, hate me, take me over &lt;br /&gt;When the madness stops then you will be alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So your the kind that deals with the games in the mind &lt;br /&gt;Well you confuse me in a way that I've never known &lt;br /&gt;You confuse me in a way that I've never known &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So break me, shake me, hate me, take me over &lt;br /&gt;When the madness stops then you will be alone &lt;br /&gt;Just break me, shake me, hate me, take me over &lt;br /&gt;When the madness stops then you will be alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says, "I can help you, but what do you say?" &lt;br /&gt;But it's not for free baby, you'll have to pay &lt;br /&gt;You just keep me contemplating, that your soul is slowly fading &lt;br /&gt;God don't you know that I live with a ton of regret? &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I move you in a way that you've never known &lt;br /&gt;But then I accused you in a way that you've never known &lt;br /&gt;But you hurt me in a way that I've never known... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break me, shake me, hate me, take me over &lt;br /&gt;When the madness stops then you will be alone &lt;br /&gt;Just break me, shake me, hate me, take me over &lt;br /&gt;When the madness stops then you will be alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen, baby &lt;br /&gt;You'll be, you'll be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break me, shake me, hate me, take me, make me &lt;br /&gt;Fake me, break me, shake me, hate me, take me &lt;br /&gt;Break me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Break Me, Shake Me - Savage Garden&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-75892674?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/75892674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/75892674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_04_21_archive.html#75892674' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-75824454</id><published>2002-04-25T18:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-04-27T10:10:54.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to&lt;br /&gt;Take his eyes out&lt;br /&gt;Just for looking at you&lt;br /&gt;Yes I do&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;Take his hands off&lt;br /&gt;Just for touching you&lt;br /&gt;Yes I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to&lt;br /&gt;Rip his heart out&lt;br /&gt;Just for &lt;font color=blue&gt;hurt&lt;/font&gt;ing you&lt;br /&gt;And I want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;Break&lt;/font&gt; his mind down&lt;br /&gt;Yes I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want&lt;br /&gt;To make him&lt;br /&gt;Regret life&lt;br /&gt;Since the day&lt;br /&gt;He met you&lt;br /&gt;Yes I do&lt;br /&gt;And I want&lt;br /&gt;To make him&lt;br /&gt;Take back all&lt;br /&gt;That he took from you&lt;br /&gt;Yes I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to&lt;br /&gt;Rip his heart out&lt;br /&gt;Just for hurting you&lt;br /&gt;And I want to&lt;br /&gt;Break his mind down&lt;br /&gt;Yes I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just For - Nickelback&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-75824454?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/75824454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/75824454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_04_21_archive.html#75824454' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-75300012</id><published>2002-04-11T17:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-04-25T18:59:37.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It seems so far to go&lt;br /&gt;It took so long to get here&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm saying things I swore I'd never say&lt;br /&gt;And I'm afraid again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had it in me&lt;br /&gt;I used to be so sure&lt;br /&gt;There I was stronger than ever&lt;br /&gt;And here I am blaming the &lt;font color=blue&gt;hurt&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I &lt;font color=red&gt;fall&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will find a way back to my hands&lt;br /&gt;I'm the only one who can help me find my feet again&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little fighter&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little scar&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little fire in my heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems so easy now&lt;br /&gt;everything I dreamed about when I was a child&lt;br /&gt;It looks like a good place here&lt;br /&gt;So I think I'll stay for a while &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I fall&lt;br /&gt;I will find a way back to my hands&lt;br /&gt;I'm the only one who can help me find my feet again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You came in screaming&lt;br /&gt;And never stopped to listen to your one and only prayer&lt;br /&gt;A place for you somewhere &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little fighter&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little scar&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little fire in my heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I fall&lt;br /&gt;I will find a way back to my hands&lt;br /&gt;I'm the only one who can help me find my feet again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I fall&lt;br /&gt;I will find a way back to my hands&lt;br /&gt;I'm the only one who can help me find my feet again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I fall&lt;br /&gt;I will find a way back to my hands&lt;br /&gt;I'm the only one who can help me find my feet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ If I Fall - Tara MacLean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-75300012?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/75300012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/75300012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_04_07_archive.html#75300012' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-11324790</id><published>2002-03-31T20:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-04-11T17:48:07.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think it’s getting to the point where I can be myself again&lt;br /&gt;I think it’s getting to the point where we have almost made amends&lt;br /&gt;I think it’s the getting to the point that is the hardest part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you call&lt;br /&gt;I will answer&lt;br /&gt;And if you&lt;font color=red&gt; fall&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll pick you up&lt;br /&gt;And if you court this disaster&lt;br /&gt;I’ll point you home&lt;br /&gt;I’ll point you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think&lt;br /&gt;I only think about you when we’re both in the same room&lt;br /&gt;I’m only here to witness the remains of love exhumed&lt;br /&gt;You think&lt;br /&gt;We’re here to play a game of who loves more than whom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you &lt;font color=blue&gt;call&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will answer&lt;br /&gt;And if you fall&lt;br /&gt;I’ll pick you up&lt;br /&gt;And if you court this disaster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think&lt;br /&gt;It’s only fair to do what’s best for you and you alone&lt;br /&gt;It’s only fair to do the same to me when you’re not home&lt;br /&gt;I think&lt;br /&gt;It’s time to make this something that is more than only fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you call&lt;br /&gt;I will answer&lt;br /&gt;And if you fall&lt;br /&gt;I’ll pick you up&lt;br /&gt;And if you court this disaster&lt;br /&gt;I’ll point you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m warning you&lt;br /&gt;Don’t ever do&lt;br /&gt;Those crazy messed up things that you do&lt;br /&gt;If you ever do&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be the first to crucify you&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s time to prove&lt;br /&gt;That you’ve come back here to rebuild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call and Answer - Barenaked ladies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-11324790?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/11324790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/11324790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_03_31_archive.html#11324790' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-11296213</id><published>2002-03-30T22:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-04-01T00:34:34.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Are the sins getting staler &lt;br /&gt;Does every moment move past you &lt;br /&gt;Or does it &lt;font color=red&gt;feel &lt;/font&gt;like forever &lt;br /&gt;And shouldn't you be laughing too &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look how they found you &lt;br /&gt;Take a look, what they've done to you now &lt;br /&gt;So what was it they wanted &lt;br /&gt;Sullen and haunted &lt;br /&gt;If only you saw it coming &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How far down would you fall &lt;br /&gt;If you never came up again &lt;br /&gt;Cause you're so sick of it all &lt;br /&gt;And you want to change everything &lt;br /&gt;Just how deep will you go &lt;br /&gt;To see through it all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could consume her &lt;br /&gt;Would you say you were finding your way out &lt;br /&gt;Is anything coming clearer &lt;br /&gt;Smashing your mirror &lt;br /&gt;Still you can see you're guilty &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How far down would you fall &lt;br /&gt;If you never come up again &lt;br /&gt;Cause you're so sick of it all &lt;br /&gt;And you want to change everything &lt;br /&gt;Just how deep would you go &lt;br /&gt;To see through it all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming closer my composure turning &lt;br /&gt;Inside out in her &lt;br /&gt;Calling home all alone &lt;br /&gt;You can call I won't answer &lt;br /&gt;Any question in my head &lt;br /&gt;Remains until you feel the same &lt;br /&gt;Never telling how I felt &lt;br /&gt;Is all I ever cared about &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How far down would you fall &lt;br /&gt;If you never came up again &lt;br /&gt;Cause you're so sick of it all &lt;br /&gt;And you want to change everything &lt;br /&gt;Someone somewhere should know &lt;br /&gt;If you want to come back around &lt;br /&gt;Just how deep would you go &lt;br /&gt;To see through it all &lt;br /&gt;To see through it all &lt;br /&gt;To see through it all &lt;br /&gt;At all &lt;br /&gt;At all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Coming closer my composure turning &lt;br /&gt;Inside out in her &lt;br /&gt;Calling home all alone &lt;br /&gt;You can &lt;font color=blue&gt;call&lt;/font&gt; I won't answer &lt;br /&gt;Any question in my head &lt;br /&gt;Remains until you feel the same &lt;br /&gt;Remains until you feel the same)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Sick of it All - Finger Eleven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-11296213?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/11296213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/11296213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_03_24_archive.html#11296213' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-11240633</id><published>2002-03-29T01:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-03-30T22:09:49.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just can't stand the way I &lt;font color=red&gt;feel &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't wait until tomorrow comes &lt;br /&gt;So if you care to see my &lt;Font color=blue&gt;face&lt;/font&gt; again &lt;br /&gt;You'll have to be the one to let me know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I feel like I'm 12 years old &lt;br /&gt;And I feel like I'm in the cold &lt;br /&gt;And I feel like I'm 12 years old &lt;br /&gt;And my dog just died &lt;br /&gt;And my bike's been stolen again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Years Old - Kin Stockwood&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-11240633?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/11240633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/11240633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_03_24_archive.html#11240633' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-10931702</id><published>2002-03-20T09:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-03-29T01:44:16.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I thought you'd be out of my &lt;font color=red&gt;mind&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'd finally found a way to&lt;br /&gt;Learn to live without you&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was just a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;Till I had a hundred reasons&lt;br /&gt;Not to think about you&lt;br /&gt;But it's just not so&lt;br /&gt;And after all this time&lt;br /&gt;I still can't let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've still got your &lt;font color=blue&gt;face&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;Scrawled upon my soul&lt;br /&gt;Etched upon my memory baby&lt;br /&gt;I've got your kiss&lt;br /&gt;Still burning on my lips&lt;br /&gt;The touch of my fingertips&lt;br /&gt;Is love so deep inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying everything that I can&lt;br /&gt;To get my heart to forget you&lt;br /&gt;But it just can't seem to&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's just no use&lt;br /&gt;In every part of me&lt;br /&gt;Is still a part of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've still got your face&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;Scrawled upon my soul&lt;br /&gt;Etched upon my memory baby&lt;br /&gt;I've got your kiss&lt;br /&gt;Still burning on my lips&lt;br /&gt;The touch of my fingertips&lt;br /&gt;Is love so deep inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've still got your face&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something in your eyes keeps haunting me&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to escape you&lt;br /&gt;And I know there ain't no way to&lt;br /&gt;To chase you from my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've still got your face&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;Scrawled upon my soul&lt;br /&gt;Etched upon my memory baby&lt;br /&gt;I've got your kiss&lt;br /&gt;Still burning on my lips&lt;br /&gt;The touch of my fingertips&lt;br /&gt;Is love so deep inside of me, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've still got your face&lt;br /&gt;I've still got your face&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Painted on my Heart - The Cult&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-10931702?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10931702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10931702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_03_17_archive.html#10931702' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-10606722</id><published>2002-03-10T23:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-03-20T09:46:55.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I climb the &lt;font color=blue&gt;walls&lt;/font&gt; of my &lt;font color=red&gt;mind&lt;/font&gt; just&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm climbing on a jungle gym.&lt;br /&gt;I am more than content with the &lt;br /&gt;State of mind that I'm in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy - Barenaked ladies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-10606722?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10606722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10606722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_03_10_archive.html#10606722' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-10490479</id><published>2002-03-07T10:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-03-10T23:35:43.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello darkness, my old friend &lt;br /&gt;I've come to talk with you again &lt;br /&gt;Because a vision softly creeping &lt;br /&gt;Left its seeds while I was sleeping &lt;br /&gt;And the vision that was planted in my brain &lt;br /&gt;Still remains &lt;br /&gt;Within the sound of &lt;font color=red&gt;silence &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In restless dreams I walked alone &lt;br /&gt;Narrow streets of cobblestone &lt;br /&gt;'Neath the halo of a street lamp &lt;br /&gt;I turn my collar to the cold and damp &lt;br /&gt;When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light &lt;br /&gt;That split the night &lt;br /&gt;And touched the sound of silence &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the naked light I saw &lt;br /&gt;Ten thousand people maybe more &lt;br /&gt;People talking without speaking &lt;br /&gt;People hearing without listening &lt;br /&gt;People writing songs that voices never shared &lt;br /&gt;No one dared &lt;br /&gt;Disturb the sound of silence &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fools," said I, "you do not know &lt;br /&gt;Silence like a cancer grows &lt;br /&gt;Hear my words that I might teach you &lt;br /&gt;Take my arms that I might reach you" &lt;br /&gt;But my words like silent raindrops fell &lt;br /&gt;And echoed in the wells of silence &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the people bowed and prayed &lt;br /&gt;To the neon god they made &lt;br /&gt;And the sign flashed out its warning &lt;br /&gt;In the words that it was forming &lt;br /&gt;And the sign said "The words of the prophets are written on the subway &lt;font color=blue&gt;walls&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And tenement halls &lt;br /&gt;And whispered in the sound of silence &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Sound of Silence - Simon and Garfunkel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-10490479?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10490479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10490479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_03_03_archive.html#10490479' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-10488461</id><published>2002-03-07T09:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-03-07T10:19:20.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To my mother, to my father,&lt;br /&gt;It's your son or it's your daughter,&lt;br /&gt;Are my screams loud enough for you to hear me?&lt;br /&gt;Should I turn this up for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit locked inside my head&lt;br /&gt;Remembering everything you've said&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;font color=red&gt;silence&lt;/font&gt; gets us nowhwere!&lt;br /&gt;Gets us nowhere way too fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The silence is what kills me&lt;br /&gt;I need someone here to help me&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know how to listen&lt;br /&gt;And let me make my decisions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I sit here locked&lt;br /&gt;inside my head remembering everything you've said&lt;br /&gt;The silence gets us nowhere!&lt;br /&gt;Gets us nowhere to fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All your insults and your curses make&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;font color=blue&gt;feel&lt;/font&gt; like I'm not a person&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like I am nothing but&lt;br /&gt;you made me so do something&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm fucked up because you are&lt;br /&gt;Need attention, attention you couldn't give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit here locked inside my head&lt;br /&gt;Remembering everything you've said&lt;br /&gt;This silence get us nowhere!&lt;br /&gt;Gets us nowhere way to fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you - Staind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-10488461?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10488461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10488461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_03_03_archive.html#10488461' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-10379361</id><published>2002-03-04T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-03-07T09:10:15.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm floating down a river&lt;br /&gt;Oars freed fromtheir hooks long ago&lt;br /&gt;Lying face up in the floor of my vessel&lt;br /&gt;I marvel at the stars&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;font color=blue&gt;feel&lt;/font&gt; my &lt;font color=red&gt;heart &lt;/font&gt;overflow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks without a lover&lt;br /&gt;I am in this boat all alone&lt;br /&gt;Floating down a river named emotion&lt;br /&gt;Will I make it back to shore?&lt;br /&gt;Or drift into the unknown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm building an antenna&lt;br /&gt;Transmissions will be sent when I'm through&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll meet again further down the river&lt;br /&gt;And share what we both discovered&lt;br /&gt;Then revel in the view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Aqueous Transmission - Incubus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-10379361?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10379361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10379361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_03_03_archive.html#10379361' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-10352819</id><published>2002-03-03T23:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-03-04T16:50:49.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I kept the right ones out&lt;br /&gt;And let the wrong ones in&lt;br /&gt;Had an angel of mercy &lt;br /&gt;To see me through all my sins&lt;br /&gt;There were times in my life&lt;br /&gt;When I was goin' insane&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to walk through the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I lost my grip&lt;br /&gt;And I hit the floor&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I tought I could leave&lt;br /&gt;But couldn't get out the door &lt;br /&gt;I was so sick n' tired&lt;br /&gt;Of livin' a lie&lt;br /&gt;I was wishing that I would die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;font color=blue&gt;amazing&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;You finally see the light&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing&lt;br /&gt;That when the moment arrives&lt;br /&gt;You know you'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing&lt;br /&gt;And I'm saying a prayer&lt;br /&gt;To the desperate &lt;font color=red&gt;heart&lt;/font&gt;s tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That one last shot's a Permanent Vacation&lt;br /&gt;And a how high can you fly with broken wings&lt;br /&gt;Life's a journey - not a destination&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't tell just what tomorrow brings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to learn to crawl&lt;br /&gt;Before you learn to walk&lt;br /&gt;But I just couldn't listen &lt;br /&gt;To all that righteous talk&lt;br /&gt;I was out on the street&lt;br /&gt;Just tryin' to survive&lt;br /&gt;Scratchin' to stay alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing&lt;br /&gt;With the blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;You finally see the light&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing&lt;br /&gt;That when the moment arrives&lt;br /&gt;You know you'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing&lt;br /&gt;And I'm saying a prayer&lt;br /&gt;To the desperate hearts tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing - Aerosmith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-10352819?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10352819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10352819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_03_03_archive.html#10352819' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-10142303</id><published>2002-02-26T08:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-03-03T23:24:09.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If there's a goal that everyone remembers&lt;br /&gt;It was back in old '72&lt;br /&gt;We all squeezed the stick and we all pulled the trigger&lt;br /&gt;And all I remember is sitting beside you&lt;br /&gt;You said you didn't give a fuck about hockey&lt;br /&gt;I never saw someone say that before&lt;br /&gt;You held my hand and we walked home the long way&lt;br /&gt;You were loosening my grip on Bobby Orr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it &lt;font color=blue&gt;amazing&lt;/font&gt; anything's accomplished&lt;br /&gt;When the little sensation gets in your way?&lt;br /&gt;Not one ambition whisperin' over your shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it amazing you can do anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hung out together every single moment&lt;br /&gt;'Cause that's what we thought married people do&lt;br /&gt;Complete with the grip of artificial chaos&lt;br /&gt;And believin' in the country of me and you&lt;br /&gt;Crisis of faith and crisis in the Kremlin&lt;br /&gt;And yeah we'd heard all that before&lt;br /&gt;It's wintertime the house is solitude with options&lt;br /&gt;And loosening my grip on a fake cold war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it amazing what you can accomplish&lt;br /&gt;When you don't let the nation get in your way?&lt;br /&gt;Not one ambition whisperin' over your shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it amazing, you can do anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to your comrades in the national fitness program&lt;br /&gt;Caught in some eternal flexed arm hang&lt;br /&gt;Dropping to the mat in a fit of laughter&lt;br /&gt;Showing no patience tolerance or restraint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;Fireworks &lt;/font&gt;exploding in the distance&lt;br /&gt;Temporary towers soar&lt;br /&gt;Fireworkds emulatin' heaven&lt;br /&gt;Till there are no stars anymore&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks aimin' straight at heaven&lt;br /&gt;Temporary towers soar&lt;br /&gt;Till there are no stars shinin' up in heaven&lt;br /&gt;Till there are no stars anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it amazing what you can accomplish&lt;br /&gt;When the little sensation gets in your way?&lt;br /&gt;No ambition whisperin' over your shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it amazing what you can accomplish, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one thing probably never goes away&lt;br /&gt;I think that this one thing is probably supposed to stay&lt;br /&gt;This one thing doesn't have to go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Fireworks - The Tragically Hip&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-10142303?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10142303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10142303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_24_archive.html#10142303' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-10023137</id><published>2002-02-22T20:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-26T08:36:22.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not afraid&lt;br /&gt;Of anything in this world&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can throw at me&lt;br /&gt;That I haven't already heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just trying to find&lt;br /&gt;A decent melody&lt;br /&gt;A song that I can sing&lt;br /&gt;In my own company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought you were a fool&lt;br /&gt;But darling look at you&lt;br /&gt;You gotta stand up straight&lt;br /&gt;Carry your own weight&lt;br /&gt;These tears are going nowhere baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to get yourself together&lt;br /&gt;You've got &lt;font color=blue&gt;stuck&lt;/font&gt; in a moment&lt;br /&gt;And now you can't get out of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say that later will be better&lt;br /&gt;Now you're stuck in a moment&lt;br /&gt;And you can't get out of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not forsake&lt;br /&gt;The colors that you bring&lt;br /&gt;The nights you filled with &lt;font color=red&gt;fireworks&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They left you with nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still enchanted&lt;br /&gt;By the light you brought to me&lt;br /&gt;I listen through your ears&lt;br /&gt;Through your eyes I can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in a Moment You Can't Get Out Of - U2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-10023137?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10023137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/10023137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_17_archive.html#10023137' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9991331</id><published>2002-02-22T00:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-22T20:41:22.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The &lt;font color=red&gt;sun&lt;/font&gt;'ll come out tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow, there'll be sun&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow, till there's none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm &lt;font color=blue&gt;stuck&lt;/font&gt; with a day that's grey and lonely&lt;br /&gt;I just stick out my chin and grin and say (oh)&lt;br /&gt;The sun'll come out tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;So you've gotta hang on to tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Come what may&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love ya tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;You're only a day away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Tomorrow - Annie Broadway Cast&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9991331?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9991331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9991331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_17_archive.html#9991331' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9972353</id><published>2002-02-21T14:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-22T00:16:03.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Live baby live&lt;br /&gt;Now that the day is over&lt;br /&gt;I gotta new sensation&lt;br /&gt;In perfect moments&lt;br /&gt;Impossible to refuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep baby sleep&lt;br /&gt;Now that the night is over&lt;br /&gt;And the &lt;font color=red&gt;sun &lt;/font&gt;comes&lt;br /&gt;Like a god into our room&lt;br /&gt;All perfect light and promises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta hold on you&lt;br /&gt;A new sensation, a new sensation&lt;br /&gt;Right now gonna take you over&lt;br /&gt;A new sensation, a new sensation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=blue&gt;Dream&lt;/font&gt; baby dream&lt;br /&gt;Of all that's come and going&lt;br /&gt;And you will find out in the end&lt;br /&gt;There really is,&lt;br /&gt;There really is no difference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Sensation - INXS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9972353?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9972353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9972353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_17_archive.html#9972353' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9851222</id><published>2002-02-18T12:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-21T14:59:04.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>See the pyramids along the Nile&lt;br /&gt;Watch the sunrise on a tropic isle&lt;br /&gt;Just remember, darling all the while&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;font color=red&gt;belong &lt;/font&gt;to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the market place in old Algiers&lt;br /&gt;Send me photographs and souvenirs&lt;br /&gt;Just remember when a &lt;font color=blue&gt;dream&lt;/font&gt; appears&lt;br /&gt;You belong to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be so lonesome without you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll be lonesome too&lt;br /&gt;And blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly the ocean in a silver plane&lt;br /&gt;See the jungle when it's wet with rain&lt;br /&gt;Just remember 'till you're home again&lt;br /&gt;You belong to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll be lonesome too&lt;br /&gt;And blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly the ocean in a silver plane&lt;br /&gt;See the jungle when it's wet with rain&lt;br /&gt;Just remember 'till you're home again&lt;br /&gt;You belong to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ You Belong to Me - Carly Simon, Vonda Shepard, Lifehouse &lt;i&gt;(Pick your Artist)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9851222?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9851222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9851222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_17_archive.html#9851222' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9832025</id><published>2002-02-17T21:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-18T12:22:35.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Out where the river broke&lt;br /&gt;The bloodwood and the desert oak&lt;br /&gt;Holden wrecks and boiling diesels&lt;br /&gt;Steam in forty five degrees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time has come&lt;br /&gt;To say fair's fair&lt;br /&gt;To pay the rent&lt;br /&gt;To pay our share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time has come&lt;br /&gt;A fact's a fact&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;font color=red&gt;belong&lt;/font&gt;s to them&lt;br /&gt;Let's give it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we dance when our earth is turning&lt;br /&gt;How do we &lt;font color=blue&gt;sleep&lt;/font&gt; while our beds are burning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four wheels scare the cockatoos&lt;br /&gt;From Kintore East to Yuendemu&lt;br /&gt;The western desert lives and breathes&lt;br /&gt;In forty five degrees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beds are Burning - Midnight oil&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9832025?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9832025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9832025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_17_archive.html#9832025' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9816498</id><published>2002-02-17T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-17T21:19:57.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just three miles from the rest stop&lt;br /&gt;She slams on the brakes&lt;br /&gt;She said "I've tried to be, but I'm not&lt;br /&gt;So could you please collect your things&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be cold, I don't want to be cruel&lt;br /&gt;But I've gotta find more than what's happening with you&lt;br /&gt;And if you'd open up the door"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "While you were &lt;font color=blue&gt;sleep&lt;/font&gt;ing&lt;br /&gt;I was listening to the radio and wondering what you're &lt;font color=red&gt;dreaming&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it came to mind that I didn't care&lt;br /&gt;So I thought, hell, if it's over&lt;br /&gt;If I'd have been there any quicker I could lose my nerve&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;Have you forgotten?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just three miles from the rest stop&lt;br /&gt;And my mouth's too dry to rage&lt;br /&gt;The light is shining from the radio&lt;br /&gt;I could barely see her face&lt;br /&gt;But she knew all the words that I never had said&lt;br /&gt;She knew the crumble of promise in this broken down bed&lt;br /&gt;As I opened up the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "While you were sleeping&lt;br /&gt;I was listening to the radio and wondering what you're dreaming&lt;br /&gt;When it came to mind that I didn't care&lt;br /&gt;So I thought, hell, if it's over&lt;br /&gt;If I'd have been there any quicker I could lose my nerve&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;Have you forgotten?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Rest Stop - Matchbox 20&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9816498?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9816498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9816498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_17_archive.html#9816498' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9796907</id><published>2002-02-16T17:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-17T11:25:59.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Daylight burns your &lt;font color=blue&gt;sleep&lt;/font&gt;y eyes&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to see you &lt;font color=red&gt;dreaming&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hide inside yourself&lt;br /&gt;I wondered what you're thinkin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Eyes On Me - Goo Goo Dolls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9796907?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9796907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9796907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9796907' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9724944</id><published>2002-02-14T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-16T17:56:46.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been seven hours and fifteen days&lt;br /&gt;Since you took your &lt;font color=red&gt;love&lt;/font&gt; away&lt;br /&gt;I go out every night and &lt;font color=blue&gt;sleep&lt;/font&gt; all day&lt;br /&gt;Since you took your love away&lt;br /&gt;Since you've been gone I can do whatever I want&lt;br /&gt;I can see whomever I choose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Nothing Compares to You - Sinead O'Connor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9724944?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9724944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9724944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9724944' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9695456</id><published>2002-02-13T17:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-14T13:10:11.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lying beside you, here in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Feeling your heart beat with mine&lt;br /&gt;Softly you whisper, you're so sincere&lt;br /&gt;How could our &lt;font color=red&gt;love &lt;/font&gt;be so blind&lt;br /&gt;We sailed on together&lt;br /&gt;We drifted apart&lt;br /&gt;And here you are by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I come to you, with open arms&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to hide, believe what I say&lt;br /&gt;So here I am with open arms&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you'll see what your love means to me&lt;br /&gt;Open arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living without you, living alone&lt;br /&gt;This empty house seems so cold&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to hold you, wanting you near&lt;br /&gt;How much I wanted you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that you've come back&lt;br /&gt;Turned &lt;font color=blue&gt;night&lt;/font&gt; into day&lt;br /&gt;I need you to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I come to you, with open arms&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to hide, believe what I say&lt;br /&gt;So here I am with open arms&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you'll see what your love means to me&lt;br /&gt;Open arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open Arms - Journey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9695456?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9695456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9695456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9695456' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9694496</id><published>2002-02-13T16:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-13T17:11:56.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And I can't explain, &lt;br /&gt;But there's &lt;font color=red&gt;something&lt;/font&gt; about the way you look to&lt;font color=blue&gt;night&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;It's that feeling I get about you deep inside&lt;br /&gt;And I can't describe&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there's something about the way you look tonight&lt;br /&gt;Takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;The way you look tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Something About the Way You Look Tonight - Elton John&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9694496?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9694496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9694496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9694496' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9487083</id><published>2002-02-07T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-13T16:42:02.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What's the difference of never knowing at all?&lt;br /&gt;When every step I take is always too small.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just &lt;font color=red&gt;something &lt;/font&gt;I can't admit but lately,&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I don't give a shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motivation such an aggravation,&lt;br /&gt;Accusations don't know how to take them.&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.&lt;br /&gt;Concentration's never hard to &lt;font color=blue&gt;break&lt;/font&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;Situation never what you want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the point of never making mistakes?&lt;br /&gt;Self-indulgence is such a hard habit to brake.&lt;br /&gt;It's all just a waste of time in the end.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care so why should I even pretend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motivation - Sum 41&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9487083?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9487083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9487083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_03_archive.html#9487083' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9465423</id><published>2002-02-06T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-07T15:07:31.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So break me, shake me, hate me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;Take&lt;/font&gt; me over&lt;br /&gt;When the madness stops, then you will be alone&lt;br /&gt;Just &lt;font color=blue&gt;break&lt;/font&gt; me, shake me, hate me&lt;br /&gt;Take me over&lt;br /&gt;When the madness tops, then you will be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Break Me, Shake Me - Savage Garden&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9465423?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9465423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9465423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_03_archive.html#9465423' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9454860</id><published>2002-02-06T18:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-06T23:37:03.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Every time you go &lt;font color=blue&gt;away&lt;/font&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;font color=red&gt;take &lt;/font&gt;a piece of me with you...&lt;br /&gt;Every time you go away,&lt;br /&gt;You take a piece of me with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Time You Go Away - Paul Young&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9454860?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9454860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9454860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_03_archive.html#9454860' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9451794</id><published>2002-02-06T16:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-06T18:25:38.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you ever leave, baby you would take &lt;font color=blue&gt;away&lt;/font&gt; everything&lt;br /&gt;Good in my life, and tell me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I &lt;font color=red&gt;live &lt;/font&gt;without you&lt;br /&gt;I want to know&lt;br /&gt;How do I breathe without you&lt;br /&gt;If you ever go&lt;br /&gt;How do I ever, ever survive&lt;br /&gt;How do I, how do I, oh how do I live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ How do I live (Without You) - Le Ann Rimes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9451794?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9451794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9451794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_03_archive.html#9451794' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9393137</id><published>2002-02-05T03:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-06T16:43:50.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=blue&gt;Walk&lt;/font&gt;ing around I hear the earth seeking relief&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to find a reason to &lt;font color=red&gt;live&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the mindless clutter my path&lt;br /&gt;Oh these thorns in my side&lt;br /&gt;These thorns in my side&lt;br /&gt;I know I have something free &lt;br /&gt;I have something so alive&lt;br /&gt;I think they shoot 'cause they want it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bullets - Creed  (I couldn't resist! *S*)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9393137?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9393137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9393137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_03_archive.html#9393137' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9368316</id><published>2002-02-04T13:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-05T03:25:51.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Put on my best Sunday &lt;font color=red&gt;dress&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I &lt;font color=blue&gt;walk&lt;/font&gt;ed straight into this mess of mine&lt;br /&gt;And I put on my best Sunday dress&lt;br /&gt;And I walked straight into this mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Best Sunday Dress - Hole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9368316?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9368316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9368316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_02_03_archive.html#9368316' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9203195</id><published>2002-01-30T14:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-04T13:21:55.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=blue&gt;Come on&lt;/font&gt; Eileen, well I swear (what he means) &lt;br /&gt;At this moment, you mean everything &lt;br /&gt;With you in that &lt;font color=red&gt;dress &lt;/font&gt;my thoughts I confess &lt;br /&gt;Verge on dirty &lt;br /&gt;Ah come on Eileen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on Eileen - Dexy's Midnight Runners&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9203195?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9203195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9203195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_01_27_archive.html#9203195' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9198220</id><published>2002-01-30T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-30T14:11:45.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The sun is shining, &lt;font color=blue&gt;come on&lt;/font&gt;, get &lt;font color=red&gt;happy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've gotta chase all our cares away&lt;br /&gt;Shout hallelujah, come on, get happy&lt;br /&gt;Get ready for the judgement day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Come on, Get Happy - Judy Garland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9198220?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9198220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9198220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_01_27_archive.html#9198220' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9148662</id><published>2002-01-28T23:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-30T11:18:51.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The sun rises to another day&lt;br /&gt;My constitution keeps changing&lt;br /&gt;'Til it slips away&lt;br /&gt;So I lie awake and stare&lt;br /&gt;My mind thinking, just wandering&lt;br /&gt;Is anybody there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I stay or go&lt;br /&gt;Should I sleep or stay awake&lt;br /&gt;Am I really &lt;font color=red&gt;happy &lt;/font&gt;or is it all&lt;br /&gt;Just an illusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in my room now&lt;br /&gt;Hiding thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Just hoping one day I'll get out&lt;br /&gt;I hear a voice call my name&lt;br /&gt;Breaking trance, so silent&lt;br /&gt;So I can stay the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I stay or go&lt;br /&gt;Should I sleep or stay awake&lt;br /&gt;Am I really happy or is it all&lt;br /&gt;Just an illusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait now, many things left unsaid&lt;br /&gt;This life remains the same&lt;br /&gt;But I change&lt;br /&gt;I try to fool myself in believing&lt;br /&gt;Things are going to get better&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;font color=blue&gt;life&lt;/font&gt; goes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I stay or go&lt;br /&gt;Should I sleep or stay awake&lt;br /&gt;Am I really happy or is it all&lt;br /&gt;Just an illusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Illusion - Creed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9148662?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9148662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9148662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_01_27_archive.html#9148662' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-9057203</id><published>2002-01-25T23:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-28T23:58:28.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The strands in your eyes that colour them wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Stop me and steal my breath&lt;br /&gt;And emeralds from &lt;font color=red&gt;mountain&lt;/font&gt;s are thrust toward the sky&lt;br /&gt;Never revealing their depths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 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 form your lips&lt;br /&gt;Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang form above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be your crying 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;font color=blue&gt;life&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ I'll Be - Edwin McCain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-9057203?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9057203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/9057203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_01_20_archive.html#9057203' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8591179</id><published>2002-01-11T01:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-25T23:08:13.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have climbed highest &lt;font color=red&gt;mountain&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have run through the fields&lt;br /&gt;Only to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Only to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have run &lt;br /&gt;I have crawled&lt;br /&gt;I have scaled these city walls&lt;br /&gt;These city walls&lt;br /&gt;Only to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven't found &lt;font color=blue&gt;what&lt;/font&gt; I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven't found what I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have kissed honey lips&lt;br /&gt;Felt the healing in her fingertips&lt;br /&gt;It burned like fire&lt;br /&gt;This burning desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have spoke with the tongue of angels&lt;br /&gt;I have held the hand of a devil&lt;br /&gt;It was warm in the night&lt;br /&gt;I was cold as a stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven't found what I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven't found what I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in the kingdom come&lt;br /&gt;Then all the colors will bleed into one&lt;br /&gt;Bleed into one&lt;br /&gt;Well yes I'm still running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You broke the bonds and you&lt;br /&gt;Loosed the chains&lt;br /&gt;Carried the cross&lt;br /&gt;Of my shame&lt;br /&gt;Of my shame&lt;br /&gt;You know I believed it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven't found what I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven't found what I'm looking for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For - U2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8591179?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8591179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8591179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_01_06_archive.html#8591179' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8585070</id><published>2002-01-10T21:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-11T01:22:29.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been thinking 'bout you, my love&lt;br /&gt;And all the crazy &lt;font color=red&gt;things &lt;/font&gt;that you've put me through&lt;br /&gt;And I'm coming around, throwing it back to you&lt;br /&gt;And we're you thinking 'bout me when you kissed him&lt;br /&gt;Did you taste me when you licked his skin&lt;br /&gt;And all the while I showered you with trust and promises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=blue&gt;What&lt;/font&gt; I'm needing now is some sweet revenge&lt;br /&gt;To get back all that I lost then&lt;br /&gt;I gave you all I had to give&lt;br /&gt;But I could never reach you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrienne, I thought I knew you&lt;br /&gt;Long before you used me, used me&lt;br /&gt;Adrienne, I should've left you&lt;br /&gt;Long before you used me, used me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Adrienne - The Calling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8585070?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8585070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8585070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_01_06_archive.html#8585070' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8477842</id><published>2002-01-07T03:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-10T21:26:25.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Down and &lt;font color=blue&gt;out&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about.&lt;br /&gt;With, without.&lt;br /&gt;And who'll deny it's what the fighting's all about?&lt;br /&gt;Out of the way, it's a busy day&lt;br /&gt;I've got &lt;font color=red&gt;things &lt;/font&gt;on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;For the want of the price of tea and a slice&lt;br /&gt;The old man died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us And Them - Pink Floyd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8477842?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8477842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8477842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_01_06_archive.html#8477842' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8463343</id><published>2002-01-06T16:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-07T03:54:02.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Adelaide, Adelaide, ever loving Adelaide&lt;br /&gt;Is taking a chance on me&lt;br /&gt;Taking a chance, I'll be respectable and nice&lt;br /&gt;Give up cards and dice, and shoot for shoes and rice&lt;br /&gt;So gentlemen, &lt;font color=red&gt;deal &lt;/font&gt;me out, do not try to feel me &lt;font color=blue&gt;out&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got no more evenings free&lt;br /&gt;'Cause Adelaide, Adelaide, ever-loving Adelaide&lt;br /&gt;Is taking a chance (talk about your long shot)&lt;br /&gt;Is taking a chance on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Adelaide - Frank Sinatra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8463343?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8463343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8463343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2002_01_06_archive.html#8463343' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8421470</id><published>2002-01-04T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-06T16:36:03.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whenever, wherever&lt;br /&gt;We're meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there and you'll be near&lt;br /&gt;And that's the &lt;font color=red&gt;deal &lt;/font&gt;my &lt;font color=blue&gt;dear&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shakira - Whenever, Wherever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8421470?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8421470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8421470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8421470' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8421168</id><published>2002-01-04T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-04T22:15:39.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=red&gt;Day &lt;/font&gt;by day, day by day&lt;br /&gt;Oh, dear lord, three things I pray&lt;br /&gt;To see thee more clearly, to love thee more &lt;font color=blue&gt;dear&lt;/font&gt;ly&lt;br /&gt;To follow thee more nearly, day by day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Day by Day - Godspell Broadway Cast&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8421168?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8421168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8421168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8421168' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8374361</id><published>2002-01-03T10:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-04T22:00:27.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel like shit. My suggestion is to keep your distance cuz right now I'm dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;We've all felt like shit and been treated like shit&lt;br /&gt;All those motherfuckers that want to step up. I hope you know I pack a chain saw&lt;br /&gt;I'll skin your ass raw. And if my &lt;Font color=red&gt;day &lt;/font&gt;keeps goin' this way I just might break somethin' to&lt;font color=blue&gt;night&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break Stuff - Limp Bizkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8374361?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8374361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8374361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8374361' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8366670</id><published>2002-01-03T01:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-03T10:14:55.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't take your love away from me&lt;br /&gt;Don't you leave my heart in misery&lt;br /&gt;'Cause if you go, then I'll be blue&lt;br /&gt;'Cause &lt;font color=red&gt;breaking&lt;/font&gt; up is hard to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you held me tight&lt;br /&gt;And you kissed me all through the &lt;font color=blue&gt;night&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of all that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;'Cause breaking up is hard to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Breaking up is Hard to Do - Neil Sedaka&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8366670?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8366670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8366670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8366670' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8362570</id><published>2002-01-02T22:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-03T01:37:24.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Signs, signs, everywhere a &lt;font color=blue&gt;sign&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blocking out the scenery, &lt;font color=red&gt;breaking &lt;/font&gt;my mind&lt;br /&gt;Do this, don't do that&lt;br /&gt;Can't you read the signs? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signs - Five Man Electrical Band&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8362570?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8362570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8362570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8362570' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8357321</id><published>2002-01-02T19:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-02T22:38:51.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Celebrate the journey that you've travelled&lt;br /&gt;Be courageous, I'll be waiting for a &lt;font color=blue&gt;sign&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious &lt;font color=red&gt;little&lt;/font&gt; angel of mine&lt;br /&gt;Run away as far and as fast as you can&lt;br /&gt;You'll be safe until I get there&lt;br /&gt;Now you can not suffer any more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Angel of Mine - A is A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8357321?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8357321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8357321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8357321' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8356905</id><published>2002-01-02T18:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-02T19:11:10.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well I saw you &lt;font color=blue&gt;today&lt;/font&gt; and realized&lt;br /&gt;How I missed my peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I feel your breath in my ear&lt;br /&gt;But late at night it's you I always think about&lt;br /&gt;That &lt;font color=red&gt;little &lt;/font&gt;girl inside of you I once knew&lt;br /&gt;I should have known better&lt;br /&gt;Still the smell of you was on my face&lt;br /&gt;But you were too busy&lt;br /&gt;To notice me last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Take It - Cheap Trick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8356905?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8356905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8356905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8356905' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8355758</id><published>2002-01-02T18:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-02T19:07:36.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Marry the man &lt;font color=blue&gt;today&lt;/font&gt;, give him the girlish laughter&lt;br /&gt;Give him your hand today and save the fist for after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly introduce him to domestic life &lt;br /&gt;And if he ever tries to stray from you&lt;br /&gt;Have a pot roast&lt;br /&gt;Have a headache&lt;br /&gt;have a &lt;font color=red&gt;baby&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have two!&lt;br /&gt;Six!&lt;br /&gt;Nine!&lt;br /&gt;Stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marry the man today, handle him meek and gently&lt;br /&gt;Marry the man today and train him subsequently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Marry the Man Today - Guys and Dolls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8355758?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8355758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8355758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8355758' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8355261</id><published>2002-01-02T17:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-02T18:04:46.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I never had a dream &lt;font color=blue&gt;come&lt;/font&gt; true &lt;br /&gt;Till the day that I found you &lt;br /&gt;Even though I pretend that I’ve moved on &lt;br /&gt;You’ll always be my &lt;font color=red&gt;baby&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;I never found the words to say &lt;br /&gt;You’re the one I think about each day &lt;br /&gt;And I know no matter where life takes me to &lt;br /&gt;A part of me will always be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never Had a Dream Come True - S Club 7&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8355261?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8355261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8355261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8355261' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8354822</id><published>2002-01-02T17:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-02T17:53:29.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you're &lt;font color=red&gt;gone&lt;/font&gt;, maybe it's time to &lt;font color=blue&gt;come&lt;/font&gt; home&lt;br /&gt;There's an awful lot of breathing room, but I can hardly move&lt;br /&gt;If you're gone, baby you need to come home&lt;br /&gt;There's a little bit of something of me, in everything in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ If You're Gone - Matchbox 20&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8354822?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8354822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8354822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8354822' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8354617</id><published>2002-01-02T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-02T17:40:47.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So lately been &lt;font color=blue&gt;wonder&lt;/font&gt;ing&lt;br /&gt;Who will be there to take my place?&lt;br /&gt;When I'm &lt;font color=red&gt;gone&lt;/font&gt;, you'll need love&lt;br /&gt;To light the shadows on your face&lt;br /&gt;If a greater wave shall fall&lt;br /&gt;It'll fall upon us all&lt;br /&gt;With the dreams of sand and stone&lt;br /&gt;Could you make it on your own?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could, then I would&lt;br /&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;br /&gt;Way up high, or down low&lt;br /&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I'll find out&lt;br /&gt;A way to make it back someday&lt;br /&gt;To watch you, to guide you&lt;br /&gt;Through the darkest of your days&lt;br /&gt;If a greater wave shall fall&lt;br /&gt;And fall upon us all&lt;br /&gt;Then I hope theres someone out there&lt;br /&gt;Who can bring me back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever You Will Go - The Calling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8354617?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8354617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8354617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8354617' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8354394</id><published>2002-01-02T17:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-02T17:30:24.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Could you whisper in my ear, the things you wanna feel&lt;br /&gt;I'd give you anything to feel it coming&lt;br /&gt;Do you wake up on your own and &lt;font color=blue&gt;wonder&lt;/font&gt; where you are&lt;br /&gt;You live with all your faults&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to wake up where you are&lt;br /&gt;I won't say anything at all&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you &lt;font color=red&gt;slide&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Slide - Goo Goo Dolls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8354394?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8354394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8354394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8354394' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8354229</id><published>2002-01-02T17:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-02T17:20:36.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All you got is this moment&lt;br /&gt;The twenty-first century's yesterday&lt;br /&gt;You can care all you want&lt;br /&gt;Everybody does yeah that's okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;font color=red&gt;slide &lt;/font&gt;over here&lt;br /&gt;And give me a moment&lt;br /&gt;Your moves are so raw&lt;br /&gt;I've got to let you know&lt;br /&gt;I've got to let you know&lt;br /&gt;You're one of my kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you &lt;font color=blue&gt;tonight&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm not sleeping&lt;br /&gt;There's something about you girl&lt;br /&gt;That makes me sweat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need you Tonight - INXS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8354229?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8354229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8354229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8354229' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8354015</id><published>2002-01-02T17:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-02T17:16:03.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And I need your love &lt;font color=blue&gt;tonight&lt;/font&gt;, and I need you more than ever&lt;br /&gt;And if you'll only hold me tight, we'd be holding on forever&lt;br /&gt;And we'll only be making it right, 'cause we'll never be wrong together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, I was falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm only falling apart&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I can do, a total eclipse of the &lt;font color=red&gt;heart&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time there was light in my life, &lt;br /&gt;Now there's only love in the dark&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I can say, a total eclipse of the heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Total Eclipse of the Heart - Nikki French&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8354015?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8354015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8354015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8354015' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8353863</id><published>2002-01-02T17:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-02T17:06:09.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=blue&gt;Heaven can wait&lt;/font&gt; ,&lt;br /&gt;And a band of Angels wrapped up in my &lt;font color=red&gt;heart&lt;/font&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Will take me through the lonely night,&lt;br /&gt;Through the cold of the day.&lt;br /&gt;And I know, I know,&lt;br /&gt;Heaven can wait,&lt;br /&gt;And all the gods come down here just to sing for me,&lt;br /&gt;And the melody's gonna make me fly,&lt;br /&gt;Without pain, without fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven can wait - Meatloaf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8353863?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8353863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8353863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8353863' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8353667</id><published>2002-01-02T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-02T17:02:35.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's &lt;font color=red&gt;dance&lt;/font&gt; in style, let's dance for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=blue&gt;Heaven can wait&lt;/font&gt; , we're only watching the sky&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for the best, but expecting the worst&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna drop the bomb or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us die young, or let us live forever&lt;br /&gt;We don't have the power but we never say never&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in a sand pit, life is a short trip&lt;br /&gt;The music's for the sad men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Forever Young - Alphaville&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8353667?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8353667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8353667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8353667' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8353343</id><published>2002-01-02T16:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-02T16:50:52.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you want to be somebody else,&lt;br /&gt;If you're tired of fighting battles with yourself&lt;br /&gt;If you want to be somebody else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=blue&gt;Change&lt;/font&gt; your mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever &lt;font color=red&gt;dance&lt;/font&gt;d in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Or thanked the sun &lt;br /&gt;Just for shining, just for shining&lt;br /&gt;Or the sea?&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, take it all in&lt;br /&gt;The world's a show&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, you look much better, &lt;br /&gt;Look much better when you glow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change Your mind - Sister Hazel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8353343?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8353343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8353343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8353343' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-8346974</id><published>2002-01-02T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-02T16:43:07.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cause love's such an old fashioned word&lt;br /&gt;And love dares you to care&lt;br /&gt;For people on the edge of the night&lt;br /&gt;And love dares you to &lt;font color=blue&gt;change&lt;/font&gt; our way&lt;br /&gt;Of caring about ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our last dance&lt;br /&gt;This is our last dance&lt;br /&gt;This is ourselves under &lt;font color=red&gt;pressure&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under pressure pressure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Under Pressure - Queen and David Bowie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-8346974?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8346974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/8346974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8346974' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7980472</id><published>2001-12-17T01:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-02T12:26:43.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't take this I come unglued&lt;br /&gt;I might breakdown in front of you&lt;br /&gt;Necessary to medicate&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sleeping can't stay awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't see through this&lt;br /&gt;Too much &lt;font color=red&gt;pressure&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drowning in this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much pressure&lt;br /&gt;If you need &lt;font color=blue&gt;me&lt;/font&gt; I'll be here&lt;br /&gt;Half unconscious to escape my fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pressure - Stained&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7980472?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7980472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7980472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_16_archive.html#7980472' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7962916</id><published>2001-12-16T00:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-17T01:42:29.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Because you're everywhere to me&lt;br /&gt;When I close my eyes, it's you I see&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I &lt;font color=red&gt;know&lt;/font&gt; that makes &lt;font color=blue&gt;me&lt;/font&gt; believe&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Everywhere - Michelle Branch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7962916?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7962916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7962916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_16_archive.html#7962916' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7886894</id><published>2001-12-12T23:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-16T00:18:58.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was gonna clean my room until I got &lt;font color=blue&gt;high&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gonna get up and find the broom but then I got high&lt;br /&gt;my room is still messed up and I &lt;font color=red&gt;know &lt;/font&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;Because I got high&lt;br /&gt;Because I got high &lt;br /&gt;Because I got high &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I got high - Afroman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7886894?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7886894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7886894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7886894' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7866173</id><published>2001-12-12T09:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-12T23:29:29.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'Cause baby there ain't no &lt;font color=red&gt;mountain&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color=blue&gt;high&lt;/font&gt; enough, &lt;br /&gt;Ain't no valley low enough,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no river wide enough&lt;br /&gt;To keep me from getting to you babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Ain't no Mountain High - Aretha Franklin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7866173?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7866173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7866173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7866173' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7855156</id><published>2001-12-11T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-12T09:42:15.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I will be &lt;font color=blue&gt;there&lt;/font&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Oh when you call my name.&lt;br /&gt;I will be there,&lt;br /&gt;Oh just call my name.&lt;br /&gt;I will be there.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the silence&lt;br /&gt;As shadows dance with me.&lt;br /&gt;A ticking clock of endless time&lt;br /&gt;Clouds my memory&lt;br /&gt;I'm calling from the &lt;font color=red&gt;mountains&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echoes cry for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be there - Glass Tiger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7855156?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7855156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7855156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7855156' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7839130</id><published>2001-12-11T12:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-11T22:57:32.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you could see what I have seen (oh, oh, oh, oh)&lt;br /&gt;Broken hearts and broken dreams (oh, oh, oh, oh)&lt;br /&gt;And I wake up and you're not &lt;font color=blue&gt;there&lt;/font&gt;, pain finds me everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but you don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't &lt;font color=red&gt;forget&lt;/font&gt; me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;My heart would break&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you for so long&lt;br /&gt;It's all I can take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Don't Forget Me (When I'm Gone) - Glass Tiger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7839130?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7839130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7839130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7839130' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7817219</id><published>2001-12-10T18:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-11T12:37:45.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Red, red &lt;font color=blue&gt;wine&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to my head&lt;br /&gt;Make me &lt;font color=red&gt;forget &lt;/font&gt;that I&lt;br /&gt;Still need her so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Red Wine - UB40&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7817219?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7817219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7817219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7817219' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7808799</id><published>2001-12-10T13:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-10T18:39:14.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jeremiah was a bullfrog, was a good friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;I never understood a single word he said,&lt;br /&gt;But I helped him a-drinkin' his wine&lt;br /&gt;Yes he always had some mighty fine &lt;font color=blue&gt;wine&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing &lt;font color=red&gt;joy&lt;/font&gt; to the world, all the boys and girls&lt;br /&gt;Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea, joy to you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Joy to the World - 3 Dog Night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7808799?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7808799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7808799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7808799' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7771508</id><published>2001-12-09T02:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-10T13:22:42.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In violent times, you shouldn't have to sell your soul&lt;br /&gt;In black and white, they really, really ought to know&lt;br /&gt;Those one track minds, that took you for a working boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=blue&gt;Kiss&lt;/font&gt; them goodbye, you shouldn't have to jump for &lt;font color=red&gt;joy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't have to jump for joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout - Tears For Fears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7771508?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7771508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7771508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7771508' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7770823</id><published>2001-12-09T01:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T02:01:28.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> I've never seen this kind of love&lt;br /&gt;The kind that won't wash away&lt;br /&gt;And then leave you in the dark&lt;br /&gt;I would &lt;font color=red&gt;die &lt;/font&gt;for you (3x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never &lt;font color=blue&gt;kiss&lt;/font&gt;ed a sweeter mouth&lt;br /&gt;I've never been swept away&lt;br /&gt;It's what dreams are made up of&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I could not survive&lt;br /&gt;Without you in my life&lt;br /&gt;I would die for you (3x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ I Would Die for You - Jann Arden&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7770823?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7770823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7770823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7770823' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7770669</id><published>2001-12-09T01:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T01:22:07.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rage in the cage&lt;br /&gt;and piss upon the stage&lt;br /&gt;there's only one sure way&lt;br /&gt;to bring the giant down&lt;br /&gt;defunct the strings&lt;br /&gt;of cemetary things&lt;br /&gt;with one flat foot&lt;br /&gt;on the devil's wing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crawl on me&lt;br /&gt;sink into me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;die &lt;/font&gt;for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=blue&gt;living&lt;/font&gt; dead girl&lt;br /&gt;crawl on me&lt;br /&gt;sink into me&lt;br /&gt;die for me&lt;br /&gt;living dead girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living dead girl - Rob Zombie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7770669?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7770669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7770669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7770669' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7770517</id><published>2001-12-09T01:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T01:14:10.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Working &lt;font color=red&gt;nine to five&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a way to make a &lt;font color=blue&gt;living&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barely getting by&lt;br /&gt;Means no taking and no giving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Nine to Five - Dolly Parton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7770517?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7770517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7770517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7770517' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7770444</id><published>2001-12-09T01:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T01:07:28.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I like the feelin' you're givin' me&lt;br /&gt;Just hold me baby and I'm in ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'll be workin' from &lt;font color=red&gt;nine to five&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To buy you things to keep you by my side&lt;br /&gt;I never felt so in love before&lt;br /&gt;Just promise baby, you'll &lt;font color=blue&gt;love&lt;/font&gt; me forever more&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'm keepin' you satisfied&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're the one for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Way You Make Me Feel - Michael Jackson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7770444?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7770444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7770444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7770444' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7770044</id><published>2001-12-09T00:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T01:04:11.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Allow me some time to play with your mind&lt;br /&gt;And i'll get there again and again, close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And imagine my body undressed, take your time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we've got all night, ooh&lt;br /&gt;You on the rise as you're touching my thighs&lt;br /&gt;And you let me know what you like, if you'd like&lt;br /&gt;I'll go down, da-down, down, down, da-down, down&lt;br /&gt;Oh won't you take my hand and baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your &lt;font color=red&gt;smooth&lt;/font&gt; and shiny feels so good against my lips, sugar&lt;br /&gt;I want you so bad I can taste your &lt;font color=blue&gt;love&lt;/font&gt; right now, baby&lt;br /&gt;Day and night, night and day, all I've got to say is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was your girl, oh the things I'd do to you&lt;br /&gt;I'd make you call out my name,&lt;br /&gt;Then ask who it belongs to&lt;br /&gt;If I was your woman, the things I'd do to you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not, so I can't, then I won't&lt;br /&gt;But if I was your girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ If - Janet Jackson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7770044?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7770044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7770044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7770044' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7769887</id><published>2001-12-09T00:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T00:44:20.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I like big butts and I cannot lie&lt;br /&gt;You other brothers can't deny&lt;br /&gt;That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waist&lt;br /&gt;And a round thing in your face&lt;br /&gt;You get sprung&lt;br /&gt;Wanna pull up tough&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you notice that butt was stuffed&lt;br /&gt;Deep in the jeans she's wearing&lt;br /&gt;I'm hooked and I can't stop staring&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;font color=blue&gt;baby&lt;/font&gt; I wanna get with ya &lt;br /&gt;And take your picture&lt;br /&gt;My homeboys tried to warn me&lt;br /&gt;But that butt you got&lt;br /&gt;Makes me so horny&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, rump of &lt;font color=red&gt;smooth &lt;/font&gt;skin&lt;br /&gt;You say you wanna get in my Benz&lt;br /&gt;Well use me, use me, &lt;br /&gt;Cuz you ain't that average groupie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby's Got Back - Sir Mix-A-Lot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7769887?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7769887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7769887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7769887' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7769821</id><published>2001-12-09T00:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T00:34:07.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My love she throws me like a rubber ball (oh, oh, oh the &lt;font color=red&gt;sweet&lt;/font&gt;est thing)&lt;br /&gt;She won't catch me or break my fall (oh, oh, oh the sweetest thing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=blue&gt;Baby&lt;/font&gt;'s got blue skies up ahead,&lt;br /&gt;But in this I'm a rain cloud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ The Sweetest Thing - U2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7769821?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7769821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7769821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7769821' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7769764</id><published>2001-12-09T00:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T00:30:53.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got to have a shot of what you &lt;font color=blue&gt;got&lt;/font&gt; is oh so &lt;font color=red&gt;sweet&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You got to make it hot, like a boomerang I need a repeat,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Gimme all your lovin', all your hugs and kisses too,&lt;br /&gt;Gimme all your lovin', don't let up until we're through,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme All Your Lovin' - ZZ Top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7769764?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7769764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7769764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7769764' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7769307</id><published>2001-12-09T00:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T00:27:04.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hit the &lt;font color=red&gt;road&lt;/font&gt; Jack, and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;Hit the road Jack, and don't you come back no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh woman, oh woman, don't you treat me this way&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll be back on my feet someday&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if you do, 'cause it's understood&lt;br /&gt;You ain't &lt;font color=blue&gt;got&lt;/font&gt; no money, you ain't no good&lt;br /&gt;I guess if you say so, I'll have to pack my things and go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Hit the Road Jack - (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7769307?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7769307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7769307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7769307' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7768760</id><published>2001-12-08T23:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T00:07:58.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, we were just another band out of Boston&lt;br /&gt;On the &lt;font color=red&gt;road &lt;/font&gt;to try to make ends meet&lt;br /&gt;Playin' all the bars, sleepin' in our cars &lt;br /&gt;And we practiced right on out in the street&lt;br /&gt;No, we didn't have &lt;font color=blue&gt;much&lt;/font&gt; money&lt;br /&gt;We barely made enough to survive&lt;br /&gt;But when we got up on stage and got ready to play &lt;br /&gt;People came alive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock And Roll Band - Boston&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7768760?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7768760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7768760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7768760' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7768543</id><published>2001-12-08T23:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-08T23:22:40.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I used to dream that I would meet a prince&lt;br /&gt;But God Almighty, have you seen what's hapened since&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Master of the house, isn't worth my spit&lt;br /&gt;Comforter, philosopher and lifelong shit&lt;br /&gt;Cunning little brain, regular bold hair&lt;br /&gt;Thinks he's quite a lover, but there's not &lt;font color=blue&gt;much&lt;/font&gt; there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what a cruel trick of &lt;font color=red&gt;nature&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landed me with such a louse&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how I've lasted&lt;br /&gt;Living with this bastard in the house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Master of the House - Les Miserables Broadway Cast&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7768543?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7768543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7768543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7768543' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7767864</id><published>2001-12-08T22:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-08T23:12:30.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Welcome to your life&lt;br /&gt;There's no turning back&lt;br /&gt;Even while  we sleep&lt;br /&gt;We will find you&lt;br /&gt;Acting on your best behaviour&lt;br /&gt;Turn your back on mother &lt;font color=red&gt;nature&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=blue&gt;Everybody&lt;/font&gt; wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my own design&lt;br /&gt;It's my own remorse&lt;br /&gt;Help me to decide&lt;br /&gt;Help make the most&lt;br /&gt;Of freedom and of pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a room where the light won't find you&lt;br /&gt;Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;When they do I'll be right behind you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So glad we've almost made it&lt;br /&gt;So sad they had fade it&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand this indecision&lt;br /&gt;Married with a lack of vision&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;Say that you'll never, never, never need it&lt;br /&gt;One headline why believe it ?&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All for freedom and for pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to Rule the World - Tears for Fears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7767864?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7767864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7767864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7767864' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7767559</id><published>2001-12-08T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-08T22:37:50.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So you could se my bra underneath my shirt&lt;br /&gt;Watch the wind underneath my skirt&lt;br /&gt;But that ain't the picture, it's just a part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=blue&gt;Everybody&lt;/font&gt;'s got a story that could &lt;font color=red&gt;break&lt;/font&gt; your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Everybody's Got a Story - Amanda Marshall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7767559?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7767559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7767559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7767559' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7767444</id><published>2001-12-08T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-08T22:19:32.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I stand accused before you&lt;br /&gt;I have no tears to cry&lt;br /&gt;And you will never &lt;font color=red&gt;break &lt;/font&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;font color=blue&gt;criminal&lt;/font&gt; mind&lt;br /&gt;Is all I, all I've ever had&lt;br /&gt;ask one who's known &lt;br /&gt;me if I'm really so bad&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Criminal Mind - Gowan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7767444?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7767444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7767444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7767444' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7767111</id><published>2001-12-08T22:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-08T22:16:52.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been a &lt;font color=red&gt;bad&lt;/font&gt;, bad girl&lt;br /&gt;I've been careless with a delicate man&lt;br /&gt;And it's a sad, sad world&lt;br /&gt;When a girl will break a boy just because she can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you tell me to deny it&lt;br /&gt;I've done wrong and I wanna suffer for my sins&lt;br /&gt;I've come to you 'cause I need guidance to be true&lt;br /&gt;And I just don't know where I can begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I need is a good defense&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm feeling like a &lt;font color=blue&gt;criminal&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need to be redeemed to the one I've sinned against&lt;br /&gt;Because he's all I ever knew of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Criminal - Fiona Apple&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7767111?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7767111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7767111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7767111' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7766864</id><published>2001-12-08T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-08T21:59:27.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shot through the heart&lt;br /&gt;And you're to blame&lt;br /&gt;You give &lt;font color=blue&gt;love&lt;/font&gt; a bad name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I play my part&lt;br /&gt;And you play your games&lt;br /&gt;You give love, a &lt;font color=red&gt;bad &lt;/font&gt;name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Give Love a Bad Name - Bon Jovi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7766864?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7766864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7766864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7766864' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7766712</id><published>2001-12-08T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-08T21:49:53.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Early morning, April four&lt;br /&gt;A shot rings out in the Memphis sky&lt;br /&gt;Free at last, they took your life, &lt;br /&gt;But they could not take your &lt;font color=red&gt;pride&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the name of love,&lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of &lt;font color=blue&gt;love&lt;/font&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;In the name of love,&lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Pride (In the Name of Love) - U2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7766712?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7766712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7766712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7766712' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7766398</id><published>2001-12-08T21:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-08T21:42:28.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here come the woman&lt;br /&gt;With the look in her eye&lt;br /&gt;Raised on leather&lt;br /&gt;With flesh on her mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words as weapons&lt;br /&gt;Sharper than knives&lt;br /&gt;Makes you wonder how the other half die&lt;br /&gt;How the other half die&lt;br /&gt;Make you wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Here come the man with the look in his eye&lt;br /&gt;Fed on nothing but full of &lt;font color=red&gt;pride&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at them go, look at them kick&lt;br /&gt;Makes you wonder how the other half live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The &lt;font color=blue&gt;devil&lt;/font&gt; inside&lt;br /&gt;The devil inside&lt;br /&gt;Every single one of us&lt;br /&gt;The devil inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devil inside - INXS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7766398?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7766398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7766398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7766398' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7766186</id><published>2001-12-08T21:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-08T21:29:23.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Johnny, you've resined up your bow and play your fiddle hard&lt;br /&gt;'Cause &lt;font color=red&gt;hell's&lt;/font&gt; broke loose in Georgia and the &lt;font color=blue&gt;devil&lt;/font&gt; deals the cards&lt;br /&gt;And if you win, you'll get this shiny fiddle made of gold&lt;br /&gt;But if you lose, the devil gets your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ The Devil Went Down to Georgia - Charlie Daniel's Band&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7766186?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7766186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7766186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7766186' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7765827</id><published>2001-12-08T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-08T21:18:53.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's putting up a fight&lt;br /&gt;I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna get you, Satan get you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;Hell's &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=blue&gt;Bell&lt;/font&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Hell's Bells&lt;br /&gt;You got me ringing Hell's Bells&lt;br /&gt;My temperature's high, Hell's Bells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hells Bells - AC/DC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7765827?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7765827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7765827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7765827' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7765572</id><published>2001-12-08T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-08T21:00:39.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ask me how do I &lt;font color=red&gt;feel&lt;/font&gt;, ask me now that we're cozy and clinging&lt;br /&gt;Well sire, all I can say is if I were a &lt;font color=blue&gt;bell&lt;/font&gt; I'd be ringing&lt;br /&gt;From the moment we kissed tonight, that's the way I've just got to behave,&lt;br /&gt;Boy, if I were a lamp I'd light, and if I were a banner I'd wave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ If I Were a Bell - Guys and Dolls Broadway Cast&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7765572?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7765572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7765572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7765572' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7747416</id><published>2001-12-08T00:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-08T20:44:45.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>They reach into your room&lt;br /&gt;Just &lt;font color=red&gt;feel &lt;/font&gt;their gentle touch&lt;br /&gt;When all hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=blue&gt;Sad&lt;/font&gt; songs say so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad Songs (Say so much) - Elton John&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7747416?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7747416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7747416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7747416' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7747292</id><published>2001-12-07T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-08T11:45:34.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I close my eyes when I get too &lt;font color=blue&gt;sad&lt;/font&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;I think thoughts that I know are bad&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes and I'll count to ten&lt;br /&gt;Hope it's over when I open them&lt;br /&gt;I want the things that I had before&lt;br /&gt;Like a Star Wars poster on my bedroom door&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could count to ten&lt;br /&gt;Make everything be &lt;font color=red&gt;wonderful&lt;/font&gt; again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Wonderful - Everclear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7747292?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7747292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7747292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7747292' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7747151</id><published>2001-12-07T23:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-07T23:53:26.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's late in the evening&lt;br /&gt;She's wondering what clothes to wear&lt;br /&gt;She puts on her make up&lt;br /&gt;And brushes her long blonde hair&lt;br /&gt;And then she asks me&lt;br /&gt;Do I look alright&lt;br /&gt;And I say yes, you look &lt;font color=red&gt;wonderful &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=blue&gt;tonight&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go a party&lt;br /&gt;And everyone turns to see&lt;br /&gt;This beautiful lady&lt;br /&gt;That's walking around with me&lt;br /&gt;And then she asks me&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel alright&lt;br /&gt;And I say yes, I feel wonderful tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Because I see the love light in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And the wonder of it all&lt;br /&gt;Is that you just don't realize&lt;br /&gt;How much I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful Tonight - Eric Clapton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7747151?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7747151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7747151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7747151' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7747004</id><published>2001-12-07T23:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-07T23:50:05.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to lay you down on a bed of roses&lt;br /&gt;While &lt;font color=blue&gt;tonight&lt;/font&gt; I sleep on a &lt;font color=red&gt;bed of nails&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is&lt;br /&gt;Lay you down on a bed of roses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Bed of Roses - Bon Jovi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7747004?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7747004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7747004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7747004' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7746954</id><published>2001-12-07T23:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-07T23:41:40.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>See the stone set in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;See the thorn twist in your side&lt;br /&gt;I wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleight of hand and twist of fate&lt;br /&gt;On a &lt;font color=red&gt;bed of nails &lt;/font&gt;she makes me wait&lt;br /&gt;And I wait without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With or without you&lt;br /&gt;With or without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the storm we reach the shore&lt;br /&gt;You give it all but I want more&lt;br /&gt;And I'm waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With or without you&lt;br /&gt;With or without you&lt;br /&gt;I can't live&lt;br /&gt;With or &lt;font color=blue&gt;without&lt;/font&gt; you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With or without you - U2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7746954?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7746954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7746954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7746954' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7744934</id><published>2001-12-07T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-07T23:40:36.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>L.A. proved too much for the man,&lt;br /&gt;So he's leavin' the life he's come to know,&lt;br /&gt;He said he's goin' back to find&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, what's left of his world,&lt;br /&gt;The world he left behind&lt;br /&gt;Not so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's leaving, &lt;br /&gt;On that &lt;font color=red&gt;midnight train &lt;/font&gt;to Georgia,&lt;br /&gt;And he's goin' back&lt;br /&gt;To a simpler place and time.&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be with him&lt;br /&gt;On that midnight train to Georgia,&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather live in his world&lt;br /&gt;Than live &lt;font color=blue&gt;without&lt;/font&gt; him in mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Midnight Train to Georgia - Gladys Knight and the Pips&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7744934?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7744934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7744934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7744934' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7742514</id><published>2001-12-07T20:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-07T22:06:44.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just a small town girl, livin' in a lonely world&lt;br /&gt;She took the &lt;font color=red&gt;midnight train &lt;/font&gt;goin' anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Just a city &lt;font color=blue&gt;boy&lt;/font&gt;, born and raised in south Detroit&lt;br /&gt;He took the midnight train goin' anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Stop Believin' - Journey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7742514?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7742514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7742514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7742514' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7742093</id><published>2001-12-07T19:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-07T20:18:50.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And the cat's in the cradle and the silver &lt;font color=red&gt;spoon&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little &lt;font color=blue&gt;boy&lt;/font&gt; blue and the man in the moon&lt;br /&gt;"When you coming home son?", "I don't know when,&lt;br /&gt;But we'll get together then, Dad.  You know we'll have a good time then"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Cat's in the Cradle - Harry Chapin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7742093?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7742093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7742093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7742093' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7742003</id><published>2001-12-07T19:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-07T19:57:18.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I´m breaking through&lt;br /&gt;I´m bending &lt;font color=red&gt;spoon&lt;/font&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;I´m keeping flowers in full bloom&lt;br /&gt;I´m &lt;font color=blue&gt;look&lt;/font&gt;ing for answers from the great beyond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great Beyond - REM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7742003?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7742003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7742003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7742003' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7741476</id><published>2001-12-07T19:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-07T19:53:49.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love myself &lt;font color=red&gt;today&lt;/font&gt;, not like yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I'm cool, I'm calm, I'm gonna be ok, uh huh&lt;br /&gt;I love myself today, not like yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Take another look at me now&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's your last &lt;font color=blue&gt;look&lt;/font&gt;, your last look forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ I Love Myself Today - Bif Naked&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7741476?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7741476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7741476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7741476' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7740887</id><published>2001-12-07T19:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-07T19:27:36.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't believe the news &lt;font color=red&gt;today&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I can't close my eyes &lt;br /&gt;And make it go away&lt;br /&gt;How long...&lt;br /&gt;How long must we sing this song?&lt;br /&gt;How long? How long...&lt;br /&gt;'cause tonight...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;&lt;br /&gt;And the battle's just begun&lt;br /&gt;There's many lost, but &lt;font color=blue&gt;tell&lt;/font&gt; 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;Sunday Bloody Sunday - U2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7740887?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7740887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7740887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7740887' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7729812</id><published>2001-12-07T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-07T19:00:47.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can see you, your world keeps shining in the sun&lt;br /&gt;I see you walking real slow and the sun rises on, baby&lt;br /&gt;I can &lt;font color=blue&gt;tell&lt;/font&gt; you my love for you will still be strong&lt;br /&gt;After the boys of &lt;font color=red&gt;summer &lt;/font&gt;have gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Boys of Summer - Don Henley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7729812?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7729812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7729812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7729812' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7705008</id><published>2001-12-06T16:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-07T11:35:56.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Flashback, '72&lt;br /&gt;Another &lt;font color=red&gt;summer &lt;/font&gt;in the neighborhood&lt;br /&gt;Hangin' out with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we'd go drivin' around&lt;br /&gt;In my sister's Pinto&lt;br /&gt;Cruisin' with the windows rolled down&lt;br /&gt;We'd listen to the radio station&lt;br /&gt;We were too damn poor to buy the eight track tapes&lt;br /&gt;There wasn't any good time to want to be inside&lt;br /&gt;My mama wanna &lt;font color=blue&gt;watch&lt;/font&gt; that TV all goddamn night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AM Radio - Everclear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7705008?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7705008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7705008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7705008' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7698017</id><published>2001-12-06T10:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-06T16:06:12.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And I remember &lt;font color=blue&gt;watch&lt;/font&gt;ing all those once upon a time's&lt;br /&gt;Remember thinking "who's content and who's for rent"&lt;br /&gt;And you say "Don't you want to be like that man?"&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, no, no,&lt;br /&gt;Then he cracks that smile and that don't look so bad to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;Happy&lt;/font&gt;, I'm happy, but that ain't good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;Happy, I'm happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Happy - Sister Hazel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7698017?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7698017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7698017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7698017' title=''/><author><name>~*AngelWings*~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12427261134170637710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3151980.post-7693974</id><published>2001-12-06T07:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-06T10:41:31.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Who needs &lt;font color=blue&gt;sleep&lt;/font&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Well your never gonna get it&lt;br /&gt;Who needs sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me whats that for.&lt;br /&gt;Who needs sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Be &lt;font color=red&gt;happy &lt;/font&gt;with what you've been getting&lt;br /&gt;There's a guy hows been awake&lt;br /&gt;Sense the second world war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who Needs Sleep? - Barenaked Ladies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3151980-7693974?l=thelyricsgame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7693974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3151980/posts/default/7693974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricsgame.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7693974' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07968694614898760837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
