<?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-3917446</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:58:45.545-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics</title><subtitle type='html'>favourite stuff</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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>91</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3917446.post-106167875526312507</id><published>2003-08-23T18:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T18:45:55.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Summer Romance - Rolling Stones&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few days and you'll be back in your school&lt;br /&gt;I'll be sitting around by the swimming pool&lt;br /&gt;You'll be studying history and you'll be down the gym&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be down the pub, probably playing pool and drinking&lt;br /&gt;It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through&lt;br /&gt;It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few days and you'll be back in your class&lt;br /&gt;Sucking up the teacher and trying to get an 'a' pass&lt;br /&gt;Trying to hide your make-up and you're trying to flash your legs&lt;br /&gt;Yeh, no sympathy from your spotty friends&lt;br /&gt;It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through&lt;br /&gt;It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself, help it if I'm older than you&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself, help it if I'm older than you&lt;br /&gt;Over, over, summer romance&lt;br /&gt;I need money so much, I need money so bad&lt;br /&gt;And I can't be your mum, don't want to be your dad&lt;br /&gt;I'm a serious man, I got serious lusts&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have to do away with this greasy kid stuff&lt;br /&gt;It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself, I can't help it if I'm older than you&lt;br /&gt;It's over, over, summer romance&lt;br /&gt;It's just a summer romance, a summer romance, and it's through&lt;br /&gt;It's over, over, summer romance&lt;br /&gt;It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-106167875526312507?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/106167875526312507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/106167875526312507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106167875526312507' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-106167813187045490</id><published>2003-08-23T18:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T18:35:31.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Calfornia Dreamin' - Mamas and the Papas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the leaves are brown and the sky is gray&lt;br /&gt;I've been for a walk on a winter's day&lt;br /&gt;I'd be safe and warm if I was in L.A.&lt;br /&gt;California dreamin' on such a winter's day&lt;br /&gt;Stopped in to a church I passed along the way&lt;br /&gt;Well I got down on my knees and I pretend to pray&lt;br /&gt;You know the preacher liked the cold&lt;br /&gt;He knows I'm gonna stay&lt;br /&gt;California dreamin' on such a winter's day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the leaves are brown and the sky is gray&lt;br /&gt;I've been for a walk on a winter's day&lt;br /&gt;If I didn't tell her I could leave today&lt;br /&gt;California dreamin' on such a winter's day&lt;br /&gt;California dreamin' on such a winter's day&lt;br /&gt;California dreamin' on such a winter's day &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-106167813187045490?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/106167813187045490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/106167813187045490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106167813187045490' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-106167732235560453</id><published>2003-08-23T18:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T18:22:02.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The Crystal Ship - The Doors&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you slip into unconsciousness&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to have another kiss&lt;br /&gt;Another flashing chance at bliss&lt;br /&gt;Another kiss, another kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days are bright and filled with pain&lt;br /&gt;Enclose me in your gentle rain.&lt;br /&gt;The time you ran was too insane&lt;br /&gt;We'll meet again, we'll meet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh tell me where your freedom lies&lt;br /&gt;The streets are fields that never die.&lt;br /&gt;Deliver me from reasons why&lt;br /&gt;You'd rather cry, I'd rather fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crystal ship is being filled&lt;br /&gt;A thousand girls, a thousand thrills&lt;br /&gt;A million ways to spend your time&lt;br /&gt;When we get back, I'll drop a line.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-106167732235560453?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/106167732235560453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/106167732235560453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106167732235560453' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-106167724754203236</id><published>2003-08-23T18:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T18:20:47.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;All Things Must Pass - Beatles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Harrison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunrise doesn't last all morning, &lt;br /&gt;a cloudburst doesn't last all day &lt;br /&gt;Seems my love is up &lt;br /&gt;and has left you with no warning &lt;br /&gt;But it's not always going &lt;br /&gt;to be this grey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things must pass, &lt;br /&gt;all things must pass away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunset doesn't last all evening, &lt;br /&gt;a mind can blow those clouds away &lt;br /&gt;after all this my love is up &lt;br /&gt;and must be leaving &lt;br /&gt;It has not always &lt;br /&gt;been this grey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things must pass, &lt;br /&gt;all things must pass away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things must pass &lt;br /&gt;none of life's strings can last &lt;br /&gt;So I must be on my way &lt;br /&gt;and face another day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the darkness only stays at nighttime, &lt;br /&gt;in the morning it will fade away &lt;br /&gt;Daylight is good &lt;br /&gt;at arriving at the right time &lt;br /&gt;It's not always &lt;br /&gt;going to be this grey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things must pass, &lt;br /&gt;all things must pass away &lt;br /&gt;All things must pass, &lt;br /&gt;all things must pass away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-106167724754203236?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/106167724754203236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/106167724754203236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106167724754203236' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-106167718055117532</id><published>2003-08-23T18:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T18:19:40.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;All I Have to Do is Dream - The Everly Brothers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream, dream dream dream, dream, dream dream dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I want you in my arms, when I want you and all your charms&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I want you, all I have to do, is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream, dream dream dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I feel blue in the night, and I need you to hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I want you, all I have to do, is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make you mine, taste your lips of wine, any time, night or day&lt;br /&gt;Only trouble is, gee wiz, I'm dreamin' my life away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you so that I could die, I love you so, and that is why&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I want you, all I have to do, is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream, dream dream dream, dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make you mine, taste your lips of wine, any time, night or day&lt;br /&gt;Only trouble is, gee wiz, I'm dreamin' my life away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you so that I could die, I love you so, and that is why&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I want you, all I have to do, is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream, dream dream dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-106167718055117532?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/106167718055117532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/106167718055117532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106167718055117532' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-106167706418588587</id><published>2003-08-23T18:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T18:17:44.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Riders on the Storm - The Doors&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riders on the storm.&lt;br /&gt;Riders on the storm.&lt;br /&gt;Into this house we're born&lt;br /&gt;Into this world we're thrown&lt;br /&gt;Like a dog without a bone&lt;br /&gt;An actor out on loan.&lt;br /&gt;Riders on the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a killer on the road.&lt;br /&gt;His brain is squirming like a toad.&lt;br /&gt;Take a long holiday&lt;br /&gt;Let your children play.&lt;br /&gt;If you give this man a ride&lt;br /&gt;Sweet family will die.&lt;br /&gt;Killer on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you gotta love your man.&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you gotta love your man.	&lt;br /&gt;Take him by the hand&lt;br /&gt;Make him understand&lt;br /&gt;The world on you depends.&lt;br /&gt;Our life will never end.&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you gotta love your man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riders on the storm.&lt;br /&gt;Riders on the storm&lt;br /&gt;Into this house we're born&lt;br /&gt;Into this world we're thrown&lt;br /&gt;Like a dog without a bone&lt;br /&gt;An actor out on loan.&lt;br /&gt;Riders on the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riders on the storm.&lt;br /&gt;Riders on the storm.&lt;br /&gt;Riders on the storm.&lt;br /&gt;Riders on the storm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-106167706418588587?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/106167706418588587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/106167706418588587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106167706418588587' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-106167703510368515</id><published>2003-08-23T18:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T18:17:15.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The Changeling - The Doors&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live uptown, I live downtown&lt;br /&gt;I live all around.&lt;br /&gt;I had money, I had none&lt;br /&gt;I had money, I had none&lt;br /&gt;But I never been so broke that I couldn't leave town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a changeling&lt;br /&gt;See me change.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a changeling&lt;br /&gt;See me change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the air you breathe, food you eat&lt;br /&gt;Friends you greet in the swarming street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See me change&lt;br /&gt;See me change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live uptown, I live downtown&lt;br /&gt;I live all around.&lt;br /&gt;I had money, I had none&lt;br /&gt;I had money, I had none&lt;br /&gt;But I never been so broke that I couldn't leave town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the air you breathe&lt;br /&gt;Food you eat &lt;br /&gt;Friends you greet&lt;br /&gt;In the swarming street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See me change.&lt;br /&gt;See me change.&lt;br /&gt;Leavin' town&lt;br /&gt;On the midnight train.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta see me change...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-106167703510368515?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/106167703510368515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/106167703510368515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106167703510368515' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-95139682</id><published>2003-05-31T23:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-31T23:24:13.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Untouchable Face - Ani DiFranco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think i'm going for a walk now&lt;br /&gt;i feel a little unsteady&lt;br /&gt;i don't want nobody to follow me&lt;br /&gt;'cept maybe you&lt;br /&gt;i could make you happy you know&lt;br /&gt;if you weren't already&lt;br /&gt;i could do a lot of things&lt;br /&gt;and i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell you the truth i prefer&lt;br /&gt;the worst of you&lt;br /&gt;too bad you had to have a better half&lt;br /&gt;she's not really my type&lt;br /&gt;but i think you two are forever&lt;br /&gt;and i hate to say it but&lt;br /&gt;you're perfect together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so fuck you&lt;br /&gt;and your untouchable face&lt;br /&gt;and fuck you&lt;br /&gt;for existing in the first place&lt;br /&gt;and who am i&lt;br /&gt;that i should be vying for your touch&lt;br /&gt;and who am i&lt;br /&gt;i bet you can't even tell me that much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two-thirty in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and my gas tank will be empty soon&lt;br /&gt;neon sign on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;rubbing elbows with the moon&lt;br /&gt;a safe haven of sleepless&lt;br /&gt;where the deep fryer's always on&lt;br /&gt;radio is counting down&lt;br /&gt;the top 20 country songs&lt;br /&gt;and out on the porch the fly strip is&lt;br /&gt;waving like a flag in the wind&lt;br /&gt;y'know, i don't look forward&lt;br /&gt;to seeing you again soon&lt;br /&gt;you'll look like a photograph of yourself&lt;br /&gt;taken from far far away&lt;br /&gt;and i won't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;and i won't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except fuck you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see you and i'm so perplexed&lt;br /&gt;what was i thinking&lt;br /&gt;what will i think of next&lt;br /&gt;where can i hide&lt;br /&gt;in the back room there's a lamp&lt;br /&gt;that hangs over the pool table&lt;br /&gt;and when the fan is on it swings&lt;br /&gt;gently side to side&lt;br /&gt;there's a changing constellation&lt;br /&gt;of balls as we are playing&lt;br /&gt;i see orion and say nothing&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i can think of saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is fuck you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-95139682?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/95139682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/95139682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95139682' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-95139617</id><published>2003-05-31T23:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-31T23:21:41.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;So What - Ani DiFranco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who's gonna give a shit&lt;br /&gt;who's gonna take the call &lt;br /&gt;when you find out that the road ahead &lt;br /&gt;is painted on a wall&lt;br /&gt;and you're turned up to top volume&lt;br /&gt;and you're just sitting there in pause&lt;br /&gt;with your feral little secret &lt;br /&gt;scratching at you with its claws&lt;br /&gt;and you're trying hard to figure out &lt;br /&gt;just exactly how you feel&lt;br /&gt;before you end up parked and sobbing&lt;br /&gt;forehead on the steering wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who are you now&lt;br /&gt;and who were you then&lt;br /&gt;that you thought somehow &lt;br /&gt;you could just pretend&lt;br /&gt;that you could figure it all out&lt;br /&gt;the mathematics of regret&lt;br /&gt;so it takes two beers to remember now&lt;br /&gt;and five to forget&lt;br /&gt;that i loved you so&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i loved you, so what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many times undone&lt;br /&gt;can one person be&lt;br /&gt;as they're careening through the facade&lt;br /&gt;of their favorite fantasy&lt;br /&gt;you just close your eyes slowly&lt;br /&gt;like you're waiting for a kiss&lt;br /&gt;and hope some lowly little power&lt;br /&gt;will pull you out of this&lt;br /&gt;but none comes at first&lt;br /&gt;and little comes at all&lt;br /&gt;and when inspiration finally hits you&lt;br /&gt;it barely even breaks your fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who were you then &lt;br /&gt;and who are you &lt;br /&gt;now that you can't pretend&lt;br /&gt;that you can figure it all out&lt;br /&gt;subtract out the impact&lt;br /&gt;and the fall is all you get&lt;br /&gt;so it takes two beers to remember now&lt;br /&gt;and three more to forget&lt;br /&gt;that i loved you so&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i loved you, so what&lt;br /&gt;i loved you&lt;br /&gt;so what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-95139617?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/95139617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/95139617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95139617' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-93350903</id><published>2003-04-27T13:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T13:57:08.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Stand By Me - Ben E. King&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the night has come &lt;br /&gt;And the land is dark &lt;br /&gt;And the moon is the only light we'll see &lt;br /&gt;No I won't be afraid, no I won't be afraid &lt;br /&gt;Just as long as you stand, stand by me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And darlin', darlin', stand by me, oh now now stand by me &lt;br /&gt;Stand by me, stand by me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the sky that we look upon &lt;br /&gt;Should tumble and fall &lt;br /&gt;And the mountains should crumble to the sea &lt;br /&gt;I won't cry, I won't cry, no I won't shed a tear &lt;br /&gt;Just as long as you stand, stand by me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And darlin', darlin', stand by me, oh stand by me &lt;br /&gt;Stand by me, stand by me, stand by me-e, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're in trouble won't you stand by me, oh now now stand by me &lt;br /&gt;Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlin', darlin', stand by me-e, stand by me &lt;br /&gt;Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-93350903?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/93350903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/93350903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93350903' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-92904414</id><published>2003-04-19T17:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-19T17:45:06.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Thank You - Led Zeppelin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you. &lt;br /&gt;When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind woman, I give you my all, Kind woman, nothing more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little drops of rain whisper of the pain, tears of loves lost in the days gone by. &lt;br /&gt;My love is strong, with you there is no wrong, &lt;br /&gt;together we shall go until we die. My, my, my. &lt;br /&gt;An inspiration is what you are to me, inspiration, look... see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so today, my world it smiles, your hand in mine, we walk the miles, &lt;br /&gt;Thanks to you it will be done, for you to me are the only one. &lt;br /&gt;Happiness, no more be sad, happiness....I'm glad. &lt;br /&gt;If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you. &lt;br /&gt;When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-92904414?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/92904414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/92904414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92904414' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-92904258</id><published>2003-04-19T17:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-19T17:40:29.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Good Times, Bad Times&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the days of my youth, I was told what it means to be a man, &lt;br /&gt;Now I've reached that age, I've tried to do all those things the best I can. &lt;br /&gt;No matter how I try, I find my way into the same old jam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Times, Bad Times, you know I had my share&lt;br /&gt;When my woman left home for a brown eyed man&lt;br /&gt;Well, I still don't seem to care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixteen, I fell in love with a girl as sweet as could be, &lt;br /&gt;Only took a couple of days 'til she was rid of me. &lt;br /&gt;She swore that she would be all mine and love me till the end, &lt;br /&gt;But when I whispered in her ear, I lost another friend, oooh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Times, Bad Times, you know I had my share; &lt;br /&gt;When my woman left home for a brown eyed man, &lt;br /&gt;Well, I still don't seem to care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what it means to be alone, I sure do wish I was at home. &lt;br /&gt;I don't care what the neighbors say, I'm gonna love you each and every day. &lt;br /&gt;You can feel the beat within my heart. &lt;br /&gt;Realize, sweet babe, we ain't ever gonna part.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-92904258?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/92904258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/92904258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92904258' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-92904209</id><published>2003-04-19T17:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-19T17:39:04.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;All My Love - Led Zeppelin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I fall out of love, my fire in the light &lt;br /&gt;To chase a feather in the wind &lt;br /&gt;Within the glow that weaves a cloak of delight &lt;br /&gt;There moves a thread that has no end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many hours and days that pass ever soon &lt;br /&gt;the tides have caused the flame to dim &lt;br /&gt;At last the arm is straight, the hand to the loom &lt;br /&gt;Is this to end or just begin? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my love, all of my love, All of my love to you&lt;br /&gt;All of my love, all of my love, All of my love to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cup is raised, the toast is made yet again &lt;br /&gt;One voice is clear above the din &lt;br /&gt;Proud Aryan one word, my will to sustain &lt;br /&gt;For me, the cloth once more to spin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my love, all of my love, All of my love to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours is the cloth, mine is the hand that sews time &lt;br /&gt;his is the force that lies within &lt;br /&gt;Ours is the fire, all the warmth we can find &lt;br /&gt;He is a feather in the wind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my love, all of my love, All of my love to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-92904209?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/92904209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/92904209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92904209' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-92903950</id><published>2003-04-19T17:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-19T17:31:06.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Friends - Led Zeppelin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright light almost blinding, black night still there shining, &lt;br /&gt;I can't stop, keep on climbing, looking for what I knew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a friend, she once told me, "You got love, you ain't lonely," &lt;br /&gt;Now she's gone and left me only looking for what I knew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, I'm telling you now, The greatest thing you ever can do now, &lt;br /&gt;Is trade a smile with someone who's blue now, It's very easy just... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met a man on the roadside crying, without a friend, there's no denying, &lt;br /&gt;You're incomplete, they'll be no finding looking for what you knew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anytime somebody needs you, don't let them down, although it grieves you, &lt;br /&gt;Some day you'll need someone like they do, looking for what you knew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, I'm telling you now, The greatest thing you ever can do now, &lt;br /&gt;Is trade a smile with someone who's blue now, It's very easy just...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-92903950?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/92903950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/92903950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92903950' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-92840246</id><published>2003-04-18T11:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T11:15:36.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Please Please Please Let Me Get What I Want - The Smiths&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times for a change &lt;br /&gt;see, the luck I've had &lt;br /&gt;can make a good man &lt;br /&gt;turn bad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please please please &lt;br /&gt;let me, let me, let me &lt;br /&gt;let me get what I want &lt;br /&gt;this time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't had a dream in a long time &lt;br /&gt;see, the life I've had &lt;br /&gt;can make a good man bad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for once in my life &lt;br /&gt;let me get what I want &lt;br /&gt;Lord knows it would be the first time &lt;br /&gt;Lord knows it would be the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-92840246?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/92840246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/92840246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92840246' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-92840154</id><published>2003-04-18T11:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T11:13:32.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Dreams - Fleetwood Mac&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here you go again &lt;br /&gt;You say you want your freedom &lt;br /&gt;Well who am I to keep you down &lt;br /&gt;It's only right that you should &lt;br /&gt;Play the way you feel it &lt;br /&gt;But listen carefully to the sound &lt;br /&gt;Of your loneliness &lt;br /&gt;Like a heartbeat .. drives you mad &lt;br /&gt;In the stillness of remembering what you had &lt;br /&gt;And what you lost ... &lt;br /&gt;And what you had ... &lt;br /&gt;And what you lost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thunder only happens when it's raining &lt;br /&gt;Players only love you when they're playing &lt;br /&gt;Say .. Women ... they will come and they will go &lt;br /&gt;When the rain washes you clean .. you'll know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here I go again, I see the crystal visions &lt;br /&gt;I keep my visions to myself &lt;br /&gt;It's only me &lt;br /&gt;I want to be the one who wraps around your dreams and... &lt;br /&gt;Have you any dreams you'd like to sell? &lt;br /&gt;Dreams of loneliness ... &lt;br /&gt;Like a heartbeat ... drives you mad ... &lt;br /&gt;In the stillness of remembering what you had ... &lt;br /&gt;And what you lost ... &lt;br /&gt;And what you had ... &lt;br /&gt;And what you lost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thunder only happens when it's raining &lt;br /&gt;Players only love you when they're playing &lt;br /&gt;Say .. Women ... they will come and they will go &lt;br /&gt;When the rain washes you clean .. you'll know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-92840154?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/92840154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/92840154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92840154' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-92839932</id><published>2003-04-18T11:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T11:08:36.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Edge of Seventeen - Stevie Nicks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the white winged dove&lt;br /&gt;Sings a song&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like she's singing&lt;br /&gt;Whoo whoo whoo.&lt;br /&gt;Just like the white winged dove&lt;br /&gt;Sings a song&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like she's singing&lt;br /&gt;Ooo baby ooo said ooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the days go by&lt;br /&gt;Like a strand in the wind&lt;br /&gt;In the web that is my own&lt;br /&gt;I begin again&lt;br /&gt;Said to my friend, baby&lt;br /&gt;Nothin' else mattered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was no more. than a baby then&lt;br /&gt;Well he seemed broken hearted&lt;br /&gt;Something within him&lt;br /&gt;But the moment that I first laid&lt;br /&gt;Eyes on him all alone&lt;br /&gt;On the edge of seventeen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the white winged dove&lt;br /&gt;Sings a song&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like she's singing&lt;br /&gt;ooo baby ooo said ooo&lt;br /&gt;Just like the white winged dove&lt;br /&gt;Sings a song&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like she's singing&lt;br /&gt;Ooo baby ooo said ooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went today maybe I will go again&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;And the music there it was hauntingly&lt;br /&gt;Familiar&lt;br /&gt;And I see you doing&lt;br /&gt;What I try to do for me&lt;br /&gt;With the words from a poet&lt;br /&gt;And the voice from a choir&lt;br /&gt;And a melody nothing else mattered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the white winged dove&lt;br /&gt;Sings a song&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like she's singing&lt;br /&gt;ooo baby ooo said ooo&lt;br /&gt;Just like the white winged dove&lt;br /&gt;Sings a song&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like she's singing&lt;br /&gt;Ooo baby ooo said ooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clouds never expect it&lt;br /&gt;When it rains&lt;br /&gt;But the sea changes colors&lt;br /&gt;But the sea&lt;br /&gt;Does not change&lt;br /&gt;And so with the slow graceful flow&lt;br /&gt;Of age&lt;br /&gt;I went forth with an age old&lt;br /&gt;Desire to please&lt;br /&gt;On the edge of seventeen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the white winged dove&lt;br /&gt;Sings a song&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like she's singing&lt;br /&gt;Ooo baby ooo said ooo&lt;br /&gt;Just like the white winged dove&lt;br /&gt;Sings a song&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like she's singing&lt;br /&gt;Ooo baby ooo said ooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then suddenly&lt;br /&gt;There was no one left standing&lt;br /&gt;In the hall yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;In a flood of tears&lt;br /&gt;That no one really ever heard fall at all&lt;br /&gt;Oh I went searchin' for an answer&lt;br /&gt;Up the stairs and down the hall&lt;br /&gt;Not to find an answer&lt;br /&gt;Just to hear the call&lt;br /&gt;Of a nightbird singing&lt;br /&gt;Come away come away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the white winged dove&lt;br /&gt;Sings a song&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like she's singing&lt;br /&gt;Ooo baby ooo said ooo&lt;br /&gt;Just like the white winged dove&lt;br /&gt;Sings a song&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like she's singing&lt;br /&gt;Ooo baby ooo said ooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I hear you in the morning&lt;br /&gt;And I hear you&lt;br /&gt;At nightfall&lt;br /&gt;Sometime to be near you&lt;br /&gt;Is to be unable to hear you&lt;br /&gt;My love&lt;br /&gt;I'm a few years older than you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the white winged dove&lt;br /&gt;Sings a song&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like she's singing&lt;br /&gt;Ooo baby ooo said ooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-92839932?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/92839932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/92839932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92839932' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-90954378</id><published>2003-03-18T18:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-18T18:43:44.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Mojo Pin - Jeff Buckley&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm lying in my bed, the blanket is warm&lt;br /&gt;this body will never be safe from harm&lt;br /&gt;still feel your hair, black ribbons of coal&lt;br /&gt;touch my skin to keep me whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only you'd come back to me&lt;br /&gt;if you laid at my side&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't need no mojo pin&lt;br /&gt;to keep me satisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna weep for you, don't wanna know&lt;br /&gt;i'm blind and tortured, the white horses flow&lt;br /&gt;the memories fire, the rhythms fall slow&lt;br /&gt;black beauty i love you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;precious, precious silver and gold &lt;br /&gt;and pearls in oyster's flesh&lt;br /&gt;drop down we two to serve and pray to love&lt;br /&gt;born again from the rhythm screaming down from heaven&lt;br /&gt;ageless, ageless and i'm there in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna weep for you, don't wanna know&lt;br /&gt;i'm blind and tortured, the white horses flow&lt;br /&gt;the memories fire, the rhythms fall slow&lt;br /&gt;black beauty i love you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the welts of your scorn, my love, give me more&lt;br /&gt;send whips of opinion down my back, give me more&lt;br /&gt;well it's you i've waited my life to see&lt;br /&gt;it's you i've searched so hard for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna weep for you, i don't wanna know&lt;br /&gt;i'm blind and tortured, the white horses flow&lt;br /&gt;the memories fire, the rhythms fall slow&lt;br /&gt;black beauty i love you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-90954378?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/90954378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/90954378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90954378' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-90823636</id><published>2003-03-16T18:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-18T18:45:08.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Circle of Friends - Better than Ezra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well how the times have changed&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, it seems so clear now&lt;br /&gt;Everything you wanted in your life&lt;br /&gt;Everything is certain&lt;br /&gt;Try and understand &lt;br /&gt;Put a checklist on your wall&lt;br /&gt;I am not what you think I should be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're making amends&lt;br /&gt;To your circle of friends&lt;br /&gt;And you're trying to fit me to their mold&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you're making amends&lt;br /&gt;To your circle of friends&lt;br /&gt;And you're trying to fit me to their mold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're trying to make decisions&lt;br /&gt;When you try to water this thing down&lt;br /&gt;Look up once in a while&lt;br /&gt;You'll see it's not so clear&lt;br /&gt;The things you believe in&lt;br /&gt;Are the things that's worth keeping&lt;br /&gt;Make a promise, stand right by your word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're making amends&lt;br /&gt;To your circle of friends&lt;br /&gt;And you're trying to fit me to their mold&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you're making amends&lt;br /&gt;To your circle of friends&lt;br /&gt;And you're trying to fit me to their mold&lt;br /&gt;But you're making amends&lt;br /&gt;To your circle of friends&lt;br /&gt;And you're trying to fit me to their mold&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you're making amends&lt;br /&gt;To your circle of friends&lt;br /&gt;And you're trying to fit me to their mold&lt;br /&gt;Your circle of friends&lt;br /&gt;Your circle of friends&lt;br /&gt;Your circle of friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-90823636?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/90823636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/90823636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90823636' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-89967674</id><published>2003-03-01T16:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T16:14:54.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Hurt - Nine Inch Nails&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; hurt myself today&lt;br /&gt;to see if I still feel&lt;br /&gt;I focus on the pain&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that's real&lt;br /&gt;the needle tears a hole&lt;br /&gt;the old familiar sting&lt;br /&gt;try to kill it all away&lt;br /&gt;but I remember everything&lt;br /&gt;what have I become?&lt;br /&gt;my sweetest friend&lt;br /&gt;everyone I know&lt;br /&gt;goes away in the end&lt;br /&gt;you could have it all&lt;br /&gt;my empire of dirt&lt;br /&gt;I will let you down&lt;br /&gt;I will make you hurt&lt;br /&gt;I wear my crown of shit&lt;br /&gt;on my liar's chair&lt;br /&gt;full of broken thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I cannot repair&lt;br /&gt;beneath the stain of time&lt;br /&gt;the feeling disappears&lt;br /&gt;you are someone else&lt;br /&gt;I am still right here&lt;br /&gt;what have I become?&lt;br /&gt;my sweetest friend&lt;br /&gt;everyone I know&lt;br /&gt;goes away in the end&lt;br /&gt;you could have it all&lt;br /&gt;my empire of dirt&lt;br /&gt;I will let you down&lt;br /&gt;I will make you hurt&lt;br /&gt;if I could start again&lt;br /&gt;a million miles away&lt;br /&gt;I would keep myself&lt;br /&gt;I would find a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-89967674?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/89967674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/89967674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89967674' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-89967285</id><published>2003-03-01T16:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T16:04:21.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Closer - Nine Inch Nails&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you let me violate you, you let me desecrate you&lt;br /&gt;you let me penetrate you, you let me complicate you&lt;br /&gt;help me I broke apart my insides, help me I’ve got no soul to sell&lt;br /&gt;help me the only thing that works for me, help me get away from myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to fuck you like an animal&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel you from the inside&lt;br /&gt;I want to fuck you like an animal&lt;br /&gt;my whole existence is flawed&lt;br /&gt;you get me closer to god&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can have my isolation, you can have the hate that it brings&lt;br /&gt;you can have my absence of faith, you can have my everything&lt;br /&gt;help me tear down my reason, help me its' your sex I can smell&lt;br /&gt;help me you make me perfect, help me become somebody else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to fuck you like an animal&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel you from the inside&lt;br /&gt;I want to fuck you like an animal&lt;br /&gt;my whole existence is flawed&lt;br /&gt;you get me closer to god&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through every forest, above the trees&lt;br /&gt;within my stomach, scraped off my knees&lt;br /&gt;I drink the honey inside your hive&lt;br /&gt;you are the reason I stay alive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-89967285?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/89967285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/89967285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89967285' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-89967222</id><published>2003-03-01T16:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T16:02:24.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Jeremy - Pearl Jam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home&lt;br /&gt;drawing pictures&lt;br /&gt;of mountain tops&lt;br /&gt;with him on top&lt;br /&gt;lemin yellow sun&lt;br /&gt;arms raised in a V&lt;br /&gt;dead lay in pools of maroon below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy didn't give attention&lt;br /&gt;to the fact that mommy didn't care&lt;br /&gt;king jeremy the wicked&lt;br /&gt;ruled his world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy spoke in class today&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy spoke in class today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clearly I remember&lt;br /&gt;pickin' on the boy&lt;br /&gt;seemed a harmless little fuck&lt;br /&gt;but we unleashed a lion&lt;br /&gt;gnashed his teeth&lt;br /&gt;and bit the recessed lady's breast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how could I forget&lt;br /&gt;he hit me with a surprise left&lt;br /&gt;my jaw left hurtin&lt;br /&gt;dropped wide open&lt;br /&gt;just like the day&lt;br /&gt;like the day I heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy didn't give affection&lt;br /&gt;and the boy was something mommy wouldn't wear&lt;br /&gt;king Jeremy the wicked&lt;br /&gt;ruled his world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy spoke in class today&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy spoke in class today&lt;br /&gt;try to forget this...&lt;br /&gt;try to erase this...&lt;br /&gt;from the blackboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-89967222?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/89967222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/89967222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89967222' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-89967188</id><published>2003-03-01T16:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T16:01:31.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Black - Pearl Jam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of plain&lt;br /&gt;Her legs spread out before me as her body holds still&lt;br /&gt;All five horizons revolved around her soul as the earth to the&lt;br /&gt;sun&lt;br /&gt;Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooo, and all I taught her was everything&lt;br /&gt;Oooo, I know she gave me yarn(?) that she wore&lt;br /&gt;And now my bitter hands shake beneath the clouds of what was&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;All the pictures sent all been washed in black&lt;br /&gt;...tattooed everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take a walk outside, I'm surrounded by some kids at play&lt;br /&gt;I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And twisted thoughts that spin round my head, I'm spinnin'&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm spinnin', how quick a sun can drop away&lt;br /&gt;And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass of what was eve-&lt;br /&gt;rything&lt;br /&gt;All the pictures sent all been washed in black&lt;br /&gt;...tattooed everything&lt;br /&gt;All the love gone bad turned my world to black&lt;br /&gt;Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all that I'll be yeaheah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhuh...uhuh...oooh&lt;br /&gt;I know someday you'll have a beautiful life&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky&lt;br /&gt;But why, why, why can't it be...how can I be more?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-89967188?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/89967188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/89967188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89967188' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-89965426</id><published>2003-03-01T15:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T15:11:46.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Running - No Doubt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run, running all the time&lt;br /&gt;Running to the future&lt;br /&gt;With you right by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, I'm the one you chose&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the people&lt;br /&gt;You wanted me the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so sorry that I've fallen&lt;br /&gt;Help me up, let's keep on running&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me fall out of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running, running as fast as we can&lt;br /&gt;Do you think we'll make it?&lt;br /&gt;Do you think we'll make it?&lt;br /&gt;We're running, keep holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;So we don't get separated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be, be the one I need&lt;br /&gt;Be the one I trust most&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop inspiring me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's hard to keep on running&lt;br /&gt;We work so much to keep it going&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me want to give up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running, running as fast as we can&lt;br /&gt;I really hope we make it&lt;br /&gt;Do you think we'll make it?&lt;br /&gt;We're running, keep holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;So we don't get separated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running as fast as we can&lt;br /&gt;I really hope we make it&lt;br /&gt;Do you think we'll make it?&lt;br /&gt;We're running, keep holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;So we don't get separated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running, running as fast as we can&lt;br /&gt;Do you think we'll make it?&lt;br /&gt;Do you think we'll make it?&lt;br /&gt;We're running, keep holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;So we don't get separated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running as fast as we can&lt;br /&gt;I really hope we make it&lt;br /&gt;Do you think we'll make it?&lt;br /&gt;We're running, running, keep holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;So we don't get separated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-89965426?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/89965426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/89965426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89965426' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-89150873</id><published>2003-02-15T13:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-15T13:25:25.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Honestly - Zwan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: I think of my best friends when I hear this. You know who you are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe, I believe, I believe,&lt;br /&gt;I believe, the love you talk about with me, is it true? do I care?&lt;br /&gt;honestly, you can try, to wipe the memories aside&lt;br /&gt;but its you, that you erase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause theres no place I could be without you,&lt;br /&gt;it's too far to discard the life I once knew,&lt;br /&gt;honestly, all the weather storms I bring,&lt;br /&gt;are just a picture of my needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when I think of you as mine,&lt;br /&gt;and allow myself the time,&lt;br /&gt;to lean into the life we want, I feel love, honestly,&lt;br /&gt;I feel love, cause honestly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe, you mean the best that life can bring, I believe in it all&lt;br /&gt;honestly, you can try, your heart is just as long as mine, is it ours to let go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there's no place I could be without you,&lt;br /&gt;it's too dark to discard the life I once knew, honestly,&lt;br /&gt;a single wrong is not enough,&lt;br /&gt;to cover up the pain in us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when I think of you as mine,&lt;br /&gt;and allow myself the time,&lt;br /&gt;to lean into the life we want, I feel love, honestly,&lt;br /&gt;I feel love, cause honestly&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a joke so you must laugh,&lt;br /&gt;I'll break your heart so you must ask,&lt;br /&gt;"is this the way to get us back?",&lt;br /&gt;I dont know, honestly,&lt;br /&gt;I dont know, 'cause honestly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no place that I could be without you, honestly&lt;br /&gt;there's no place that I could be without you&lt;br /&gt;there's no place that I could be without you&lt;br /&gt;there's no place that I could be without you&lt;br /&gt;there's no place that I could be without you, honestly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-89150873?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/89150873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/89150873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89150873' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-88037920</id><published>2003-01-26T02:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T02:00:46.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The Taste of Ink - The Used&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it worth it can you even hear me&lt;br /&gt;Standing with your spotlight on me&lt;br /&gt;Not enough to feed the hungry&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired and I felt it for awhile now&lt;br /&gt;In this sea of lonely&lt;br /&gt;The taste of ink is getting old&lt;br /&gt;It's four o' clock in the fucking morning&lt;br /&gt;Each day gets more and more like the last day&lt;br /&gt;Still I can see it coming&lt;br /&gt;While I'm standing in the river drowning&lt;br /&gt;This could be my chance to break out&lt;br /&gt;This could be my chance to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;At last it's finally over&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't take this town much longer&lt;br /&gt;Being half dead wasn't what I planned to be&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm ready to be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am it's in my hands&lt;br /&gt;And I'll savor every moment of this&lt;br /&gt;So here I am alive at last&lt;br /&gt;And I'll savor every moment of this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And won't you think I'm pretty&lt;br /&gt;When I'm standing top the bright lit city&lt;br /&gt;And I'll take your hand and pick you up&lt;br /&gt;And keep you there to so you can see&lt;br /&gt;As long as you're alive and care&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will take you there&lt;br /&gt;And we'll drink and dance the night away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as you're alive&lt;br /&gt;Here I am&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will take you there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-88037920?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88037920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88037920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88037920' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-88036570</id><published>2003-01-26T01:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T01:19:04.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Longview - Green Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit around and watch the tube,but nothing's on&lt;br /&gt;Change the channels for an hour or two&lt;br /&gt;Twiddle my thumbs just for a bit&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of all the same old shoot&lt;br /&gt;In a house with unlocked doors&lt;br /&gt;And I'm freaking lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bite my lip and close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Take me away to paradise&lt;br /&gt;I'm so darn bored I'm going BLIND!!!&lt;br /&gt;And I smell like shoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peel me off this velcro seat and get me moving&lt;br /&gt;I sure as heck can't do it by myself&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling like a DOG IN HEAT&lt;br /&gt;Barred indoors from the summer street&lt;br /&gt;I locked the door to MY OWN CELL&lt;br /&gt;And I lost the key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bite my lip and close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Take me away to paradise&lt;br /&gt;I'm so darn bored I'm going BLIND!!!&lt;br /&gt;And I smell like shoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT NO MOTIVATION&lt;br /&gt;WHERE IS MY MOTIVATION&lt;br /&gt;NO TIME FOR THE MOTIVATION&lt;br /&gt;SMOKING MY INSPIRATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit around and watch the phone,but no one's calling&lt;br /&gt;Call me pathetic,call me WHAT YOU WILL&lt;br /&gt;My mother says to get a job&lt;br /&gt;But she don't like the one SHE'S got&lt;br /&gt;When masturbation's lost its fun&lt;br /&gt;You're freaking lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bite my lip and close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Take me away to paradise&lt;br /&gt;I'm so darn BORED&lt;br /&gt;I'm going blind&lt;br /&gt;And loneliness has to suffice&lt;br /&gt;Bite my lip and close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I was slipping away to paradise&lt;br /&gt;Some say,"Quit or I'll go BLIND."&lt;br /&gt;But it's just a myth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-88036570?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88036570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88036570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88036570' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-88036542</id><published>2003-01-26T01:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T01:18:25.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;She - Green Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She...&lt;br /&gt;She screams in silence&lt;br /&gt;A sullen riot penetrating through her mind&lt;br /&gt;We...&lt;br /&gt;Wait for a sign&lt;br /&gt;To smash the silence with the brick of self-control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you locked up in a world&lt;br /&gt;Thats been planned out for you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you feeling like a social tool without a use?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scream at me until my ears bleed&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking heed just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She...&lt;br /&gt;She's figured out&lt;br /&gt;All her doubts were someone else's point of view&lt;br /&gt;We...&lt;br /&gt;Walking up this time&lt;br /&gt;To smash the silence with the brick of self-control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you locked up in a world&lt;br /&gt;Thats been planned out for you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you feeling like a social tool without a use?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scream at me until my ears bleed&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking heed just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EHHHHHH,AHHHHHHHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you locked up in a world&lt;br /&gt;Thats been planned out for you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you feeling like a social tool without a use?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scream at me until my ears bleed&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking heed just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-88036542?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88036542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88036542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88036542' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-88036263</id><published>2003-01-26T01:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T01:11:03.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Push Me, Pull Me - Pearl Jam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a false belief&lt;br /&gt;I thought I came here to stay&lt;br /&gt;We're all just visiting&lt;br /&gt;All just breaking like waves&lt;br /&gt;The oceans made me, but who came up with love?&lt;br /&gt;Push me, pull me, push me, or pull me out&lt;br /&gt;Push me, pull me, or pull me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if there were no angels, would there be no sin?&lt;br /&gt;You better stop me before I begin&lt;br /&gt;But let me say: if I behave, can you arrange a spacious hole in&lt;br /&gt;the ground&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere nice, make it nice&lt;br /&gt;Where the land meets high tide&lt;br /&gt;Push me, pull me, or pull me out&lt;br /&gt;Push me, pull me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a cloud dropping rain&lt;br /&gt;I'm discarding all thought&lt;br /&gt;I'll dry up, leaving puddles on the ground&lt;br /&gt;I'm like an opening band for the sun&lt;br /&gt;Push me, pull me&lt;br /&gt;I've had enough, said enough, felt enough, I'm fine, still in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-88036263?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88036263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88036263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88036263' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-88036214</id><published>2003-01-26T01:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T01:09:28.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Smile - Pearl Jam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't it make you smile?&lt;br /&gt;don't it make you smile?&lt;br /&gt;when the sun don't shine? (shine at all)&lt;br /&gt;don't it make you smile?&lt;br /&gt;don't it make you smile?&lt;br /&gt;don't it make me smile?&lt;br /&gt;when the sun don't shine, it don't shine at all&lt;br /&gt;don't it make me smile?&lt;br /&gt;i miss you already... i miss you always&lt;br /&gt;i miss you already... i miss you all day&lt;br /&gt;this is how i feel...&lt;br /&gt;i miss you already... i miss you always&lt;br /&gt;three crooked hearts and swirls all around... i miss you all day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-88036214?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88036214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88036214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88036214' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-88036186</id><published>2003-01-26T01:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T01:08:34.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;All Those Yesterdays - Pearl Jam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think you oughtta rest?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think you oughtta lay you head down?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think you want to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think you oughtta lay your head down tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think you've done enough?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you think you've got enough, well maybe..&lt;br /&gt;You don't think there's time to stop&lt;br /&gt;There's time enough for you to lay your head down, tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it wash away&lt;br /&gt;All those yesterdays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you running from?&lt;br /&gt;Taking pills to get along&lt;br /&gt;Creating walls to call your own&lt;br /&gt;So no one catches you? drifting off and&lt;br /&gt;Doing all the things that we all do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let them wash away&lt;br /&gt;All those yesterdays&lt;br /&gt;All those yesterdays&lt;br /&gt;All those paper plates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got time, you've got time to escape&lt;br /&gt;There's still time, it's no crime to escape&lt;br /&gt;It's no crime to escape, it's no crime to escape&lt;br /&gt;There's still time, so escape&lt;br /&gt;It's no crime, crime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-88036186?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88036186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88036186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88036186' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-88036155</id><published>2003-01-26T01:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T01:07:36.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Better Man - Pearl Jam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop&lt;br /&gt;tell him, take no more, she practices her speech&lt;br /&gt;as he opens the door, she rolls over...&lt;br /&gt;pretends to sleep as he looks her over&lt;br /&gt;she lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;she dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;ohh...&lt;br /&gt;talkin' to herself, there's no one else who needs to know...&lt;br /&gt;she tells herself, oh...&lt;br /&gt;memories back when she was bold and strong&lt;br /&gt;and waiting for the world to come along...&lt;br /&gt;swears she knew it, now she swears he's gone&lt;br /&gt;she lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;she dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;she lies and says she still loves him, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;she dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;yeah...&lt;br /&gt;she loved him, yeah...she don't want to leave this way&lt;br /&gt;she feeds him, yeah...that's why she'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;can't find a better man &lt;br /&gt;can't find a better man &lt;br /&gt;can't find a better man &lt;br /&gt;can't find a better...man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-88036155?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88036155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88036155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88036155' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-88036117</id><published>2003-01-26T01:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T01:06:26.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I Am Mine - Pearl Jam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The selfish they're all standing in line...&lt;br /&gt;Faith in their hope and to buy themselves time.&lt;br /&gt;Me, I figure as each breath goes by,&lt;br /&gt;I only own my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The north is to south what the clock is to time.&lt;br /&gt;There's east and there's west and there everywhere life.&lt;br /&gt;I know that I was born and I know that I'll die.&lt;br /&gt;The in between is mine. I am mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the feeling it gets left behind...&lt;br /&gt;Oh the innocence broken with time...&lt;br /&gt;We're different behind the eyes, there's no need to hide.&lt;br /&gt;We're safe tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ocean is full cause everyone's crying,&lt;br /&gt;The full moon is looking for friends at high tide.&lt;br /&gt;The sorrow grows bigger when the sorrows denied.&lt;br /&gt;I only know my mind. I am mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the feeling it gets left behind...&lt;br /&gt;Oh the innocence broken with time.&lt;br /&gt;We're different between the lines, there's no need to hide...&lt;br /&gt;Cause we're safe tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the feeling it gets left behind...&lt;br /&gt;Oh the innocence broken with time.&lt;br /&gt;We're different behind the eyes, there's no need to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the feeling it gets left behind...&lt;br /&gt;Oh the innocence broken with lies.&lt;br /&gt;We're different behind the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;We're safe tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-88036117?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88036117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88036117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88036117' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-88035956</id><published>2003-01-26T01:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T01:01:21.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Doll Parts - Hole&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am doll eyes&lt;br /&gt;Doll mouth, doll legs&lt;br /&gt;I am doll arms&lt;br /&gt;Big veins, dog bait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they really want you&lt;br /&gt;They really want you, they really do&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they really want you&lt;br /&gt;They really want you, but I do too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the girl with the most cake&lt;br /&gt;I love him so much, it just turns to hate&lt;br /&gt;I fake it so real I am beyond fake&lt;br /&gt;And someday you will ache like I ache!&lt;br /&gt;And someday you will ache like I ache!&lt;br /&gt;And someday you will ache like I ache!&lt;br /&gt;And someday you will ache like I ache!&lt;br /&gt;Someday you will ache like I ache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am doll parts&lt;br /&gt;Bad skin, doll heart&lt;br /&gt;It stands for a knife&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they really want you&lt;br /&gt;They really want you, they really do&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they really want you&lt;br /&gt;They really want you, but I do too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the girl with the most cake&lt;br /&gt;He only loves those things because he loves to see them break&lt;br /&gt;I fake it so real I am beyond fake&lt;br /&gt;And someday you will ache like I ache&lt;br /&gt;And someday you will ache like I ache&lt;br /&gt;Someday you will ache like I ache&lt;br /&gt;And someday you will ache like I ache!&lt;br /&gt;And someday you will ache like I ache!&lt;br /&gt;And someday you will ache like I ache!&lt;br /&gt;And someday you will ache like I ache!&lt;br /&gt;Someday you will ache like I ache...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-88035956?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88035956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88035956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88035956' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-88035858</id><published>2003-01-26T00:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T00:58:42.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;How's It Gonna Be? - Third Eye Blind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only pretty sure that I can't take anymore&lt;br /&gt;Before you take a swing, I wonder what are we fighting for&lt;br /&gt;When I say out loud, I want to get out of this&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, is there anything I'm going to miss?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how's it gonna be, When you don't know me?&lt;br /&gt;How's it gonna be, When you're sure I'm not there?&lt;br /&gt;How's it gonna be, When there's no one there to talk to about?&lt;br /&gt;Between you and me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't care, how's it gonna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's it gonna be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where we used to laugh, There's a shouting match&lt;br /&gt;Sharp as a thumbnail scratch&lt;br /&gt;A silence I can't ignore&lt;br /&gt;Like the hammock by the doorway we spent time in, Swings empty&lt;br /&gt;I don't see lightning like last fall when it was always about to hit me&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how's it gonna be, when it goes down?&lt;br /&gt;How's it gonna be, when you're not around?&lt;br /&gt;How's it gonna be, when you found out there was nothin' between you and me?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't care, how's it gonna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how's it gonna be, when you don't know me anymore?&lt;br /&gt;And how's it gonna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get myself back in again&lt;br /&gt;The soft dive of oblivion&lt;br /&gt;I wanna taste the salt of your skin&lt;br /&gt;The soft dive of oblivion, oblivion&lt;br /&gt;How's it gonna be, when you don't know me anymore?&lt;br /&gt;How's it gonna be&lt;br /&gt;How's it gonna be&lt;br /&gt;How's it gonna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-88035858?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88035858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/88035858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88035858' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-87704833</id><published>2003-01-19T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-19T21:15:06.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The Killing Moon - Echo and the Bunnymen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under blue moon I saw you&lt;br /&gt;So soon you'll take me&lt;br /&gt;Up in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Too late to beg you or cancel it&lt;br /&gt;Though I know it must be the killing time&lt;br /&gt;Unwillingly mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate&lt;br /&gt;Up against your will&lt;br /&gt;Through the thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;He will wait until&lt;br /&gt;You give yourself to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In starlit nights I saw you&lt;br /&gt;So cruelly you kissed me&lt;br /&gt;Your lips a magic world&lt;br /&gt;Your sky all hung with jewels&lt;br /&gt;The killing moon&lt;br /&gt;Will come too soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate&lt;br /&gt;Up against your will&lt;br /&gt;Through the thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;He will wait until&lt;br /&gt;You give yourself to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under blue moon I saw you&lt;br /&gt;So soon you'll take me&lt;br /&gt;Up in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Too late to beg you or cancel it&lt;br /&gt;Though I know it must be the killing time&lt;br /&gt;Unwillingly mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate&lt;br /&gt;Up against your will&lt;br /&gt;Through the thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;He will wait until&lt;br /&gt;You give yourself to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate&lt;br /&gt;Up against your will&lt;br /&gt;Through the thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;He will wait until&lt;br /&gt;You give yourself to him&lt;br /&gt;You give yourself to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate&lt;br /&gt;Up against your will&lt;br /&gt;Through the thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;He will wait until&lt;br /&gt;You give yourself to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate&lt;br /&gt;Up against your will&lt;br /&gt;Through the thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;He will wait until&lt;br /&gt;You give yourself to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate&lt;br /&gt;Up against your will&lt;br /&gt;Through the thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;He will wait until&lt;br /&gt;You give yourself to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-87704833?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/87704833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/87704833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87704833' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-87448321</id><published>2003-01-14T20:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T20:42:05.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I Will Always - Cranberries&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, it's all the same to me, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So be whatever you want to be, &lt;br /&gt;And go wherever you need to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when it all seems like a mistake, &lt;br /&gt;Take whatever you need to take, &lt;br /&gt;And leave the rest for my own sake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always, &lt;br /&gt;Go beside you, &lt;br /&gt;You will always, &lt;br /&gt;Understand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, it's all the same to me, &lt;br /&gt;So be whatever you want to be, &lt;br /&gt;And go wherever you need to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when there's nothing left behind, &lt;br /&gt;Taken whatever you needed to, &lt;br /&gt;And leave it all into my mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always, &lt;br /&gt;Go beside you, &lt;br /&gt;You will always, &lt;br /&gt;Understand. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-87448321?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/87448321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/87448321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87448321' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-87448239</id><published>2003-01-14T20:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T20:40:37.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Linger - Cranberries&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you, if you could return, don't let it burn, don't let it fade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'm not being rude, but it's just your attitude, &lt;br /&gt;It's tearing me apart, It's ruining everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swore, I swore I would be true, and honey, so did you. &lt;br /&gt;So why were you holding her hand? Is that the way we stand? &lt;br /&gt;Were you lying all the time? Was it just a game to you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm in so deep. You know I'm such a fool for you. &lt;br /&gt;You got me wrapped around your finger, ah, ha, ha. &lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger? Do you have to, do you have to, &lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I thought the world of you. &lt;br /&gt;I thought nothing could go wrong, &lt;br /&gt;But I was wrong. I was wrong. &lt;br /&gt;If you, if you could get by, trying not to lie, &lt;br /&gt;Things wouldn't be so confused and I wouldn't feel so used, &lt;br /&gt;But you always really knew, I just wanna be with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm in so deep. You know I'm such a fool for you. &lt;br /&gt;You got me wrapped around your finger, ah, ha, ha. &lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger? Do you have to, do you have to, &lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm in so deep. You know I'm such a fool for you. &lt;br /&gt;You got me wrapped around your finger, ah, ha, ha. &lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger? Do you have to, do you have to, &lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm such a fool for you. &lt;br /&gt;You got me wrapped around your finger, ah, ha, ha. &lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger? Do you have to, do you have to, &lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-87448239?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/87448239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/87448239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87448239' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-87448196</id><published>2003-01-14T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T20:39:40.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Dreams - Cranberries&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my life is changing everyday, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every possible way. &lt;br /&gt;And oh, my dreams, it's never quiet as it seems, &lt;br /&gt;Never quiet as it seems. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've felt like this before, but now I'm feeling it even more, &lt;br /&gt;Because it came from you. &lt;br /&gt;And then I open up and see the person falling here is me, &lt;br /&gt;A different way to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, la da ah... &lt;br /&gt;La... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want more imposible to ignore, &lt;br /&gt;Imposible to ignore. &lt;br /&gt;And they'll come true, impossible not to do, &lt;br /&gt;Impossible not to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I tell you openly, you have my heart so don't hurt me. &lt;br /&gt;You're what I couldn't find. &lt;br /&gt;A totally amazing mind, so understanding and so kind; &lt;br /&gt;You're everything to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my life, &lt;br /&gt;Is changing every day, &lt;br /&gt;In every possible way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, my dreams, &lt;br /&gt;It's never quiet as it seems, &lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're a dream to me, &lt;br /&gt;Dream to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, da, da da da, da, la... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-87448196?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/87448196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/87448196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87448196' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-87447728</id><published>2003-01-14T20:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T20:29:38.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Head Over Heels - Tears For Fears&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to be with you alone&lt;br /&gt;And talk about the weather&lt;br /&gt;But traditions I can trace against the child in your face&lt;br /&gt;Won't escape my attention &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You keep your distance with a system of touch&lt;br /&gt;And gentle persuasion&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost in admiration could I need you this much&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you're wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;You're just wasting time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happens and I'm head over heels&lt;br /&gt;I never find out till I'm head over heels&lt;br /&gt;Something happens and I'm head over heels&lt;br /&gt;Ah don't take my heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't throw it away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a fire and watching burn&lt;br /&gt;Thought of your future&lt;br /&gt;With one foot in the past now just how long will it last&lt;br /&gt;No no no have you no ambition &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother and my brothers used to breathe in clean in air&lt;br /&gt;And dreaming I'm a doctor&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to be a man when there's a gun in your hand&lt;br /&gt;Oh I feel so... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happens and I'm head over heels&lt;br /&gt;And this my four leaf clover&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the line, one open mind&lt;br /&gt;This is my four leaf clover &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-87447728?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/87447728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/87447728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87447728' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-86344660</id><published>2002-12-20T21:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-20T21:36:07.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Picture - Kid Rock &amp; Sheryl Crow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living my life in a slow hell&lt;br /&gt;Different girl every night at the hotel&lt;br /&gt;I ain't seen the sunshine in three damn days&lt;br /&gt;Been fueling up on cocaine and whiskey&lt;br /&gt;Wish I had a good girl to miss me&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wonder if I'll ever change my ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hook)2x&lt;br /&gt;I put your picture away&lt;br /&gt;Sat down and cried today&lt;br /&gt;I can't look at you &lt;br /&gt;While I'm lying next to her&lt;br /&gt;I put your picture away&lt;br /&gt;Sat down and cried today&lt;br /&gt;I can't look at you while I'm lying next to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SHERYL CROW]&lt;br /&gt;I called you last night in the hotel&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows but they won't tell&lt;br /&gt;But their half-hearted smiles tell me something just ain't right&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting on you for a long time&lt;br /&gt;Filling up on heartaches and cheap wine&lt;br /&gt;I ain't heard from you in three damn nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hook)2x&lt;br /&gt;I put your picture away&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where you've been &lt;br /&gt;I can't look at you while I'm lying next to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLICK ABOVE TO VISIT OUR SPONSORS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put your picture away&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where you've been&lt;br /&gt;I can't look at you while I'm lying next to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you yesterday with an old friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Kid Rock)&lt;br /&gt;It was the same old same how have you been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Both)&lt;br /&gt;Since you've been gone my world's been dark and grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Kid Rock)&lt;br /&gt;You reminded me of brighter days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sheryl)&lt;br /&gt;I hoped you were coming home to stay&lt;br /&gt;I was headed to church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Kid Rock)&lt;br /&gt;I was off to drink you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Both)&lt;br /&gt;I thought about you for a long time&lt;br /&gt;Can't seem to get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can't understand why we're living life this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found your picture today&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'll change my ways&lt;br /&gt;I just called to say I want you to come back home&lt;br /&gt;I found your picture today&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'll change my ways&lt;br /&gt;I just called to say I want you &lt;br /&gt;To come back home&lt;br /&gt;I just called to say I love you &lt;br /&gt;Come back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-86344660?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/86344660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/86344660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86344660' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85703045</id><published>2002-12-08T20:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-08T20:47:56.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Screaming Infidelties - Dashboard Confessional&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing your bed&lt;br /&gt;I never sleep&lt;br /&gt;Avoiding the spots where we'd have to speak,&lt;br /&gt;And this bottle of beast&lt;br /&gt;Is taking me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm cuddling close&lt;br /&gt;To blankets and sheets&lt;br /&gt;But you're not alone and you're not discreet&lt;br /&gt;Make sure I know who's taking you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading your note over again&lt;br /&gt;There's not a word that I comprehend&lt;br /&gt;Except when you signed it&lt;br /&gt;I will love you always and forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well As for now I'm gonna hear the saddest songs&lt;br /&gt;And sit alone and wonder&lt;br /&gt;How you're making out&lt;br /&gt;But as for me, I wish that I were anywhere with anyone&lt;br /&gt;Making out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing your laugh&lt;br /&gt;How did it break&lt;br /&gt;And when did your eyes begin to look fake&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're as happy as you 're pretending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm cuddling close&lt;br /&gt;To blankets and sheets&lt;br /&gt;But you're not alone and you're not discreet&lt;br /&gt;Make sure I know who's taking you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am alone&lt;br /&gt;In my defeat I wish I knew you were safely at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing your bed&lt;br /&gt;I never sleep&lt;br /&gt;Avoiding the spots where we'd have speak and&lt;br /&gt;This bottle of beast is taking me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well As for now I'm gonna hear the saddest songs&lt;br /&gt;And sit alone and wonder&lt;br /&gt;How you're making out&lt;br /&gt;But as for me, I wish that I were anywhere with anyone&lt;br /&gt;Making out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hair, it's everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Screaming infidelities&lt;br /&gt;And taking its wear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hair, it's everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Screaming infidelities&lt;br /&gt;And taking its wear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85703045?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85703045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85703045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85703045' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85684445</id><published>2002-12-08T12:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-08T12:33:09.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Under the Bridge - Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel&lt;br /&gt;Like I don't have a partner&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel&lt;br /&gt;Like my only friend&lt;br /&gt;Is the city I live in&lt;br /&gt;The city of angels&lt;br /&gt;Lonely as I am&lt;br /&gt;Together we cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drive on her streets&lt;br /&gt;'Cause she's my companion&lt;br /&gt;I walk through her hills&lt;br /&gt;'Cause she knows who I am&lt;br /&gt;She sees my good deeds&lt;br /&gt;And she kisses me windy&lt;br /&gt;I never worry&lt;br /&gt;Now that is a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever want to feel&lt;br /&gt;Like I did that day&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place I love&lt;br /&gt;Take me all the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;That there's nobody out there&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;That I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;At least I have her love&lt;br /&gt;The city she loves me&lt;br /&gt;Lonely as I am&lt;br /&gt;Together we cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever want to feel&lt;br /&gt;Like I did that day&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place I love&lt;br /&gt;Take me all that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt;Is where I drew some blood&lt;br /&gt;Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt;I could not get enough&lt;br /&gt;Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt;Forgot about my love&lt;br /&gt;Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt;I gave my life away &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85684445?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85684445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85684445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85684445' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85684426</id><published>2002-12-08T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-08T12:32:27.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I Could Have Lied - Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There must be something&lt;br /&gt;In the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;That she don't want me to feel&lt;br /&gt;The stare she bares cut me&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;br /&gt;You see so what if I bleed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could never change &lt;br /&gt;Just what I feel&lt;br /&gt;My face will never show&lt;br /&gt;What is not real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mountain never seems to have&lt;br /&gt;The need to speak&lt;br /&gt;A look that shares so many seek&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest feeling&lt;br /&gt;I got from you&lt;br /&gt;The things I said to you were true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could never change&lt;br /&gt;Just what I feel&lt;br /&gt;My face will never show&lt;br /&gt;What is not real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have lied I'm such a fool&lt;br /&gt;My eyes could never never never&lt;br /&gt;Keep their cool&lt;br /&gt;Showed her and I told her how&lt;br /&gt;She struck me but I'm fucked up now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now she's gone yes she's gone away &lt;br /&gt;A soulful song &lt;br /&gt;That would not stay &lt;br /&gt;You see she hides 'cause she is scared &lt;br /&gt;But I don't care &lt;br /&gt;I won't be spared &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have lied I'm such a fool&lt;br /&gt;My eyes could never never never&lt;br /&gt;Keep their cool&lt;br /&gt;Showed her and I told her how&lt;br /&gt;She struck me but I'm fucked up now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have lied I'm such a fool&lt;br /&gt;My eyes could never never never&lt;br /&gt;Keep their cool&lt;br /&gt;Showed her and I told her how&lt;br /&gt;She struck me but I'm fucked up now &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85684426?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85684426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85684426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85684426' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85684341</id><published>2002-12-08T12:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-08T12:29:56.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Under Pressure - Queen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pressure pushing down on me &lt;br /&gt;Pressing down on you no man ask for &lt;br /&gt;Under pressure - that burns a building &lt;br /&gt;down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splits a family in two &lt;br /&gt;Puts people on streets &lt;br /&gt;It's the terror of knowing &lt;br /&gt;What this world is about &lt;br /&gt;Watching some good friends &lt;br /&gt;Screaming let me out &lt;br /&gt;Pray tomorrow - gets me higher &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pressure on people - people on streets &lt;br /&gt;It's the terror of knowing &lt;br /&gt;What this world is about &lt;br /&gt;Watching some good friends &lt;br /&gt;Screaming let me out &lt;br /&gt;Pray tomorrow - gets me higher &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pressure on people - people on streets &lt;br /&gt;Turned away from it all like a blind man &lt;br /&gt;Sat on a fence but it don't work &lt;br /&gt;Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed &lt;br /&gt;and torn &lt;br /&gt;Why - why - why &lt;br /&gt;Love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insanity laughs under pressure we're &lt;br /&gt;cracking &lt;br /&gt;Can't we give ourselves one more chance &lt;br /&gt;Why can't we give love that one more &lt;br /&gt;chance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't we give love &lt;br /&gt;Cause love's such an old fashioned word &lt;br /&gt;and love dares you to care for &lt;br /&gt;The people on the edge of the night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And love dares you to change our way of&lt;br /&gt;Caring about ourselves &lt;br /&gt;This is our last dance &lt;br /&gt;This is our last dance &lt;br /&gt;This is ourselves &lt;br /&gt;Under pressure &lt;br /&gt;Under pressure &lt;br /&gt;Pressure &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85684341?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85684341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85684341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85684341' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85684239</id><published>2002-12-08T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-08T12:27:10.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Somebody to Love - Queen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love &lt;br /&gt;Ooh, each morning I get up I die a little &lt;br /&gt;Can barely stand on my feet &lt;br /&gt;(Take a look at yourself) Take a look in the mirror and cry (and cry) &lt;br /&gt;Lord what you're doing to me (yeah yeah) &lt;br /&gt;I have spent all my years in believing you &lt;br /&gt;But I just can't get no relief, lord! &lt;br /&gt;Somebody, somebody, oh somebody, somebody &lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah &lt;br /&gt;I work hard (he works hard) every day of my life &lt;br /&gt;I work till I ache my bones &lt;br /&gt;At the end (at the end of the day) &lt;br /&gt;I take home my hard earned pay all on my own &lt;br /&gt;I get down (down) on my knees (knees) &lt;br /&gt;And I start to pray &lt;br /&gt;Till the tears run down from my eyes &lt;br /&gt;Lord, somebody, somebody, ooh somebody &lt;br /&gt;(Please) Can anybody find me somebody to love ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(He works hard) &lt;br /&gt;Everyday (everyday), I try and I try and I try &lt;br /&gt;But everybody wants to put me down &lt;br /&gt;They say I'm going crazy &lt;br /&gt;They say I got a lot of water in my brain &lt;br /&gt;Ah, got no common sense &lt;br /&gt;I got nobody left to believe in &lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord &lt;br /&gt;Ooh somebody, ooh somebody &lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love ? &lt;br /&gt;(Can anybody find me someone to love) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got no feel, I got no rhythm &lt;br /&gt;I just keep losing my beat (you just keep losing and losing) &lt;br /&gt;I'm ok, I'm alright (he's alright, he's alright) &lt;br /&gt;I ain't gonna face no defeat (yeah yeah) &lt;br /&gt;I just gotta get out of this prison cell &lt;br /&gt;Oneday (someday) I'm gonna be free, Lord! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love love love &lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love &lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love somebody somebody somebody somebody &lt;br /&gt;Somebody find me &lt;br /&gt;Somebody find me somebody to love &lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love? &lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love &lt;br /&gt;Oooh find me somebody to love &lt;br /&gt;Somebody somebody &lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody somebody to love &lt;br /&gt;Find me find me find me find me find me somebody to love &lt;br /&gt;Somebody to love &lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love &lt;br /&gt;Somebody to love &lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love &lt;br /&gt;Anybody any brook and I'm bound to find me somebody to love (to love) &lt;br /&gt;Oh find me find me find me love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85684239?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85684239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85684239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85684239' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85684202</id><published>2002-12-08T12:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-08T12:25:57.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Brass In Pocket - Pretenders&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got brass in pocket&lt;br /&gt;Got bottle, I'm gonna use it.&lt;br /&gt;Intention&lt;br /&gt;I feel inventive,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna make you, make you, make you notice&lt;br /&gt;Got motion, restrained emotion.&lt;br /&gt;I been driving uh, Detroit leaning.&lt;br /&gt;No reason, just seems so pleasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna make you, make you, make you notice&lt;br /&gt;Gonna use my arms,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna use my legs,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna use my style,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna use my side-step-&lt;br /&gt;Gonna use my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna use my, my, my, imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I going make you see-- there's nobody else here&lt;br /&gt;No one like me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm special, so special.&lt;br /&gt;I got to have some of your attention, give it to me!&lt;br /&gt;I got rhythm, I can't miss a beat.&lt;br /&gt;I got-a new skank so reet.&lt;br /&gt;Got something. I'm winking at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna make you, make you notice.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna use my arms,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna use my legs,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna use style,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna use my sidestep&lt;br /&gt;Gonna use my fingers, gon' use my my my imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh .. cause I gonna make you see&lt;br /&gt;there's nobody else here, no one like me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm special, so special.&lt;br /&gt;I got to have some of your attention, give it to me!&lt;br /&gt;Cause I gonna make you see&lt;br /&gt;there's nobody else here, no one like me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm special, so special.&lt;br /&gt;I got to have some of your attention, give it to me.&lt;br /&gt;Ooooooooo, when you walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85684202?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85684202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85684202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85684202' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85684161</id><published>2002-12-08T12:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-08T12:24:36.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Stop Your Sobbing - Pretenders&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time for you to stop all of your sobbing&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's time for you to stop all of your sobbing oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;There's one thing you gotta do&lt;br /&gt;To make me still want you&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stop sobbing now&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah stop it stop it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time for you to laugh instead of crying&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's time for you to laugh so keep on trying oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;There's one thing you gotta do&lt;br /&gt;To make me still want you&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stop sobbing now&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah stop it stop it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each little tear that falls from your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Makes, makes me want&lt;br /&gt;To take you in my arms and tell you&lt;br /&gt;To stop all your sobbing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's one thing you gotta do&lt;br /&gt;To make me still want you&lt;br /&gt;And there's one thing you gotta know&lt;br /&gt;To make me want you so&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stop sobbing now&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah stop it stop it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85684161?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85684161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85684161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85684161' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85669984</id><published>2002-12-08T01:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-08T01:27:47.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Say the words that you used to say &lt;br /&gt;I'll be waitin' all day, I'll be waitin' all day &lt;br /&gt;I'll be stalkin you all day &lt;br /&gt;singing in your memory &lt;br /&gt;I can't remember when you hated me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come out like you used to &lt;br /&gt;my heart will always stay &lt;br /&gt;my life is engraved in you &lt;br /&gt;I hope you love me too &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting all day &lt;br /&gt;for you to come out and play &lt;br /&gt;hear the words you always used to say &lt;br /&gt;I want you to be &lt;br /&gt;and I want you to be, want you to be&lt;br /&gt;a fiend with me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you wanted to be &lt;br /&gt;was someone just like me &lt;br /&gt;but I'm not all that free &lt;br /&gt;if you want this much pain &lt;br /&gt;to your emotional mane &lt;br /&gt;I'll make up the papers &lt;br /&gt;and you can sign your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting all day &lt;br /&gt;for you to come out and play &lt;br /&gt;hear the words you always used to say &lt;br /&gt;I want you to be &lt;br /&gt;and I want you to be, want you to be &lt;br /&gt;a fiend with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85669984?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85669984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85669984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85669984' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85669751</id><published>2002-12-08T01:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-08T01:20:22.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;She - Green Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&lt;br /&gt;She screams in silence&lt;br /&gt;A sullen riot penetrating through her mind&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a sign&lt;br /&gt;To smash the silence &lt;br /&gt;With the brick of self-control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you locked up in a world&lt;br /&gt;That's been planned out for you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you feeling like a &lt;br /&gt;Social tool without a use?&lt;br /&gt;Scream at me until my ears bleed&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking heed just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&lt;br /&gt;She's figured out&lt;br /&gt;All her doubts were someone else's &lt;br /&gt;Point of view&lt;br /&gt;Waking up this time&lt;br /&gt;To smash the silence &lt;br /&gt;With the brick of self-control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you locked up in a world&lt;br /&gt;That's been planned out for you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you feeling like a &lt;br /&gt;Social tool without a use?&lt;br /&gt;Scream at me until my ears bleed&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking heed just for you&lt;br /&gt;Ehhhhhhaaoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you locked up in a world&lt;br /&gt;That's been planned out for you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you feeling like a &lt;br /&gt;Social tool without a use?&lt;br /&gt;Scream at me until my ears bleed&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking heed just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85669751?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85669751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85669751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85669751' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85668489</id><published>2002-12-08T00:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-08T00:43:42.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;River - Joni Mitchell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's coming on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;They're cutting down trees&lt;br /&gt;They're putting up reindeer&lt;br /&gt;And singing songs of joy and peace&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish I had a river &lt;br /&gt;I could skate away on&lt;br /&gt;But it don't snow here&lt;br /&gt;It stays pretty green&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to make a lot of money&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm going to quit this crazy scene&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had a river&lt;br /&gt;I could skate away on&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had a river so long&lt;br /&gt;I would teach my feet to fly&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish I had a river&lt;br /&gt;I could skate away on&lt;br /&gt;I made my baby cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tried hard to help me&lt;br /&gt;You know, he put me at ease&lt;br /&gt;And he loved me so naughty&lt;br /&gt;Made me weak in the knees&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish I had a river &lt;br /&gt;I could skate away on&lt;br /&gt;I'm so hard to handle&lt;br /&gt;I'm selfish and I'm sad&lt;br /&gt;Now I've gone and lost the best baby&lt;br /&gt;That I ever had&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish I had a river&lt;br /&gt;I could skate away on&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had a river so long&lt;br /&gt;I would teach my feet to fly&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish I had a river&lt;br /&gt;I made my baby say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's coming on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;They're cutting down trees&lt;br /&gt;They're putting up reindeer&lt;br /&gt;And singing songs of joy and peace&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had a river&lt;br /&gt;I could skate away on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85668489?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85668489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85668489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85668489' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85646553</id><published>2002-12-07T13:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-07T13:32:56.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Miss World - Hole&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the girl you know, can't look you in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;I am the girl you know, so sick I cannot try.&lt;br /&gt;I am the one you want, can't look you in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;I am the girl you know, I lie and lie and lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Miss World, somebody kill me. &lt;br /&gt;Kill me pills. &lt;br /&gt;No-one cares my friends.&lt;br /&gt;My friend. &lt;br /&gt;I'm Miss World&lt;br /&gt;watch me break and watch me burn&lt;br /&gt;No-one is listening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend. I've made my bed I'll lie in it&lt;br /&gt;I've made my bed I'll die in it&lt;br /&gt;I've made my bed I'll lie in it&lt;br /&gt;I've made my bed I'll die in it&lt;br /&gt;Kill girls watch when I eat ether&lt;br /&gt;Suck me under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe forever, my friend&lt;br /&gt;Now I've made my bed I'll lie in it&lt;br /&gt;I've made my bed I'll die in it&lt;br /&gt;I've made my bed I'll cry in it&lt;br /&gt;'ve made my bed I'll lie in it my friend&lt;br /&gt;I am the girl you know, can't look you in the eye...... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85646553?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85646553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85646553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85646553' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85644982</id><published>2002-12-07T12:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-07T12:47:29.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;To See You With That Girl - Jen (me)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is someone out there?&lt;br /&gt;I've been here three times already&lt;br /&gt;you had to get out there and defend&lt;br /&gt;is this my heart you're coming over to mend?&lt;br /&gt;I hope so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I have&lt;br /&gt;I call it bad&lt;br /&gt;the reason why I'm so sad&lt;br /&gt;no one ever told me it would be this hard&lt;br /&gt;it makes me mad&lt;br /&gt;so mad&lt;br /&gt;it makes me mad&lt;br /&gt;so mad&lt;br /&gt;thats why I'm sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind of interesting&lt;br /&gt;it would be the worst thing in the world&lt;br /&gt;to see you walkin' with that girl&lt;br /&gt;to see you kissin' that girl&lt;br /&gt;to see your arm around her&lt;br /&gt;my world's fallin' upside down&lt;br /&gt;I think I just fell&lt;br /&gt;slippin' on the road&lt;br /&gt;I was looking back at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I have&lt;br /&gt;I call it bad&lt;br /&gt;the reason why I'm so sad&lt;br /&gt;no one ever told me it would be this hard&lt;br /&gt;it makes me mad&lt;br /&gt;so mad&lt;br /&gt;it makes me mad&lt;br /&gt;so mad&lt;br /&gt;thats why I'm sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something, just something&lt;br /&gt;I need to survive&lt;br /&gt;I walked to the hole&lt;br /&gt;and I jumped right in&lt;br /&gt;a trap, and a hole&lt;br /&gt;you won't dig me out&lt;br /&gt;you will walk by with her at your side&lt;br /&gt;my secrets out and I can't confide&lt;br /&gt;it would be the worst thing in the world (to see you with that girl)&lt;br /&gt;it would be the most heart breaking thing in the world (to see you with that girl)&lt;br /&gt;it would be just terrible&lt;br /&gt;but I guess it'll stay the same&lt;br /&gt;I'll head off into the sunset where I always found my fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85644982?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85644982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85644982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85644982' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85644638</id><published>2002-12-07T12:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-07T12:35:32.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Bohemian Rhapsody - Queen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the real life, is this just fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality &lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes , look up to the skies and see &lt;br /&gt;I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy &lt;br /&gt;Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me&lt;br /&gt;...to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama, just killed a man, put a gun against his head&lt;br /&gt;Pulled my trigger, now he's dead &lt;br /&gt;Mama, life had just begun&lt;br /&gt;But now I've gone and thrown it all away&lt;br /&gt;Mama oooh... Didn't mean to make you cry &lt;br /&gt;If I'm not back again this time tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too late, my time has come, sends shivers down my spine &lt;br /&gt;Body's aching all the time &lt;br /&gt;Goodbye everybody, I've got to go&lt;br /&gt;Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth &lt;br /&gt;Mama oooh (any way the wind blows) &lt;br /&gt;I don't want to die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a little silhouetto of a man&lt;br /&gt;Scaramouche, scaramouche, will you do the Fandango&lt;br /&gt;Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me &lt;br /&gt;Galileo (Galileo) &lt;br /&gt;Galileo (Galileo) &lt;br /&gt;Galileo figaro (Magnifico)&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me&lt;br /&gt;He's just a poor boy from a poor family &lt;br /&gt;Spare him his life from this monstrosity &lt;br /&gt;Easy come easy go, will you let me go &lt;br /&gt;Bismillah! No, we will not let you go, let him go&lt;br /&gt;Bismillah! We will not let you go, let him go &lt;br /&gt;Bismillah! We will not let you go, let me go &lt;br /&gt;Will not let you go, let me go &lt;br /&gt;Will not let you go let me go &lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no, no, no &lt;br /&gt;Mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go&lt;br /&gt;Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye &lt;br /&gt;So you think you can love me and leave me to die &lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, can't do this to me baby &lt;br /&gt;Just gotta get out, just gotta get right out of here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really matters, anyone can see&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me&lt;br /&gt;Any way the wind blows.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85644638?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85644638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85644638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85644638' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85644540</id><published>2002-12-07T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-07T12:32:14.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Why Bother? - Weezer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I should get next to you&lt;br /&gt;You've got a look that made me think you're cool&lt;br /&gt;But it's just sexual attraction&lt;br /&gt;Not something real so I'd rather keep wackin' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why bother? It's gonna hurt me&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna kill when you desert me&lt;br /&gt;This happened to me twice before&lt;br /&gt;Won't happen to me anymore &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've known a lot of girls before&lt;br /&gt;What's the harm in knowing one more?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we could even get together&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you could break my heart next summer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why bother? It's gonna hurt me&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna kill when you desert me&lt;br /&gt;This happened to me twice before&lt;br /&gt;Won't happen to me anymore &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a crying shame I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;Not with you, nor her, nor anyone&lt;br /&gt;Won't you knock me on my head?&lt;br /&gt;Crack it open let me out of here &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why bother? It's gonna hurt me&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna kill when you desert me&lt;br /&gt;This happened to me twice before&lt;br /&gt;Won't happen to me anymore &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why bother (why bother)&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt me (it's gonna hurt me)&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna kill when (why bother)&lt;br /&gt;You desert me (it's gonna hurt me)&lt;br /&gt;Why bother (why bother)&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt me (it's gonna hurt me)&lt;br /&gt;Why bother?&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85644540?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85644540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85644540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85644540' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85644494</id><published>2002-12-07T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-07T12:30:48.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Keep Fishin' - Weezer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll never be&lt;br /&gt;a better kind&lt;br /&gt;if you don't leave&lt;br /&gt;the world behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waste my days,&lt;br /&gt;drown aways,&lt;br /&gt;it's just the thought of you&lt;br /&gt;in love with someone else&lt;br /&gt;it breaks my heart&lt;br /&gt;to see you hanging from your shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll never do &lt;br /&gt;the things you want&lt;br /&gt;if you don't move&lt;br /&gt;and get a job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waste my days,&lt;br /&gt;drown aways,&lt;br /&gt;it's just the thought of you&lt;br /&gt;in love with someone else&lt;br /&gt;it breaks my heart&lt;br /&gt;to see you hanging from your shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh girl &lt;br /&gt;when I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;keep fishin'&lt;br /&gt;if you feel it's true&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing much&lt;br /&gt;that we can do&lt;br /&gt;to save you from yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waste my days,&lt;br /&gt;drown aways,&lt;br /&gt;it's just the thought of you&lt;br /&gt;in love with someone else&lt;br /&gt;it breaks my heart&lt;br /&gt;to see you hanging from your shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh girl &lt;br /&gt;when I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;keep fishin'&lt;br /&gt;if you feel it's true&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing much&lt;br /&gt;that we can do&lt;br /&gt;to save you from yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll never be a better kind&lt;br /&gt;you'll never be a better kind&lt;br /&gt;whoa, ohh...&lt;br /&gt;whoa, ohh...&lt;br /&gt;(waste my days,&lt;br /&gt;waste my days...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85644494?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85644494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85644494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85644494' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85626460</id><published>2002-12-07T00:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-07T00:03:24.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;For All the Cows - Foo Fighters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm called a cow&lt;br /&gt;I'm not about to blow it now&lt;br /&gt;for all the cows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's funny how&lt;br /&gt;money allows&lt;br /&gt;all to browse&lt;br /&gt;and be endowed&lt;br /&gt;the wish is true&lt;br /&gt;it falls into&lt;br /&gt;places new&lt;br /&gt;the cow is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my kind has all run out&lt;br /&gt;as if kinds could blend&lt;br /&gt;some time if time allows&lt;br /&gt;everything worn in like it's a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said you're all a painted doll&lt;br /&gt;and it caused&lt;br /&gt;the walls to fall&lt;br /&gt;how far is he?&lt;br /&gt;impatiently&lt;br /&gt;that's as far as could be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85626460?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85626460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85626460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85626460' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85626398</id><published>2002-12-07T00:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-07T00:01:54.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Big Me - Foo Fighters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I talk about it&lt;br /&gt;it carries on&lt;br /&gt;reasons only knew&lt;br /&gt;when I talk about it&lt;br /&gt;aries or treasons all renew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big me to talk about it&lt;br /&gt;I could stand to prove&lt;br /&gt;if we can get around it&lt;br /&gt;I know that it's true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I talked about it&lt;br /&gt;carried on&lt;br /&gt;reasons only knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's you I fell into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well I talked about it&lt;br /&gt;put it on&lt;br /&gt;never was it true&lt;br /&gt;but it's you I fell into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85626398?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85626398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85626398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85626398' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85626244</id><published>2002-12-06T23:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-06T23:58:24.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;This is A Call - Foo Fighters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visiting is pretty&lt;br /&gt;visiting is good&lt;br /&gt;seems that all they ever wanted was a brother&lt;br /&gt;this can be a secret&lt;br /&gt;we can keep it good&lt;br /&gt;even all the ever wanting had a problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a call to all my&lt;br /&gt;past resignations&lt;br /&gt;this is a call to all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fingernails are pretty&lt;br /&gt;fingernails are good&lt;br /&gt;seems that all they ever wanted was a marking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;them balloons are pretty big&lt;br /&gt;and say they should&lt;br /&gt;ever fall to ground&lt;br /&gt;call the magic marker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a call to all my&lt;br /&gt;past resignations&lt;br /&gt;this is a call to all&lt;br /&gt;this is a call to all my&lt;br /&gt;past resignatoins&lt;br /&gt;it's been too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minicyn is pretty&lt;br /&gt;minicyn is good&lt;br /&gt;seems that all the cysts and mollusks tend to barter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ritalin is easy&lt;br /&gt;ritalin is good&lt;br /&gt;even all the ones that watered down the daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85626244?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85626244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85626244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85626244' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85626202</id><published>2002-12-06T23:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-06T23:57:25.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;My Hero - Foo Fighters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too alarming now to talk about&lt;br /&gt;take your pictures down&lt;br /&gt;and shake it out&lt;br /&gt;truth or consequence, say it aloud&lt;br /&gt;use that evidence race it around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there goes my hero&lt;br /&gt;watch him as he goes&lt;br /&gt;there goes my hero&lt;br /&gt;he's ordinary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't the best of them bleed it out&lt;br /&gt;while the rest of them peter out&lt;br /&gt;truth or consequence, say it aloud&lt;br /&gt;use that evidence race it around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kudos my hero&lt;br /&gt;leaving all the best&lt;br /&gt;you know my hero&lt;br /&gt;the one that's on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85626202?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85626202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85626202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85626202' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85626126</id><published>2002-12-06T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-06T23:55:30.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;My Poor Brain - Foo Fighters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;real life is so hard&lt;br /&gt;we hide in the stars&lt;br /&gt;that's where our heads are&lt;br /&gt;my head and your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a black out&lt;br /&gt;don't let it go to waste&lt;br /&gt;this is a black out&lt;br /&gt;I want to detonate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you are so far&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling apart&lt;br /&gt;lose all my sonar&lt;br /&gt;you jam my radar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I feel I'm getting stuck&lt;br /&gt;between the handshake and the fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've got me on guard&lt;br /&gt;I've got my head start&lt;br /&gt;my head and your heart&lt;br /&gt;the same in the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I wish that I could change&lt;br /&gt;I can't save you from my poor brain&lt;br /&gt;o.k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85626126?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85626126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85626126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85626126' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85626089</id><published>2002-12-06T23:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-06T23:54:26.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Walking After You - Foo Fighters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight I'm tangled in my blanket of clouds&lt;br /&gt;dreaming aloud&lt;br /&gt;things just won't do without you&lt;br /&gt;matter of fact&lt;br /&gt;I'm on your back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you walk out on me&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking after you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you'd accept surrender&lt;br /&gt;I'll give up some more&lt;br /&gt;weren't you adored&lt;br /&gt;I cannot be without you&lt;br /&gt;matter of fact&lt;br /&gt;I'm on your back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you walk out on me&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking after you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another heart cracked&lt;br /&gt;in two&lt;br /&gt;I'm on your back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85626089?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85626089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85626089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85626089' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85625931</id><published>2002-12-06T23:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-06T23:49:44.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Sick Of It All - Distillers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Murder murder a ripe blood stain&lt;br /&gt;Pulled the fucking trigger cause Im sick of it all&lt;br /&gt;Murder murder a ripe fucking hate&lt;br /&gt;Pulled the fucking trigger cause Im sick of it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to school today with an oozi&lt;br /&gt;Theres this kid he teased me so i shot em in the face&lt;br /&gt;All the worlds light wont ease my pain&lt;br /&gt;It wont cease im diseased will you hang me please&lt;br /&gt;What do i do im american youth&lt;br /&gt;All my life ive lived in silence&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna snap ill get you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a girl im only 13 my body rots&lt;br /&gt;Cause i wont fucking eat&lt;br /&gt;Im a silent star on a b-roll&lt;br /&gt;Im a mirror fucking image of no control&lt;br /&gt;Give me the award i conquered food again&lt;br /&gt;What else is better in life than to purge my pain&lt;br /&gt;If i cut, i wont look like that&lt;br /&gt;If i cut if i cut i wont feel like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are kids we think life is a scam&lt;br /&gt;We come from wasted land&lt;br /&gt;We are kids we play punk rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;If we didnt we got no soul&lt;br /&gt;We are different kids with the same heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;We got one pulse running through the streets&lt;br /&gt;They are our arteries &lt;br /&gt;I am part of this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85625931?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85625931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85625931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85625931' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85625882</id><published>2002-12-06T23:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-06T23:48:32.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The Young Crazed Peeling - Distillers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready to be liberated&lt;br /&gt;On this sad side city streets&lt;br /&gt;Well the birds have been freed from their cages&lt;br /&gt;I got freedom and my youth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Brody I'm from Melbourne&lt;br /&gt;Fitzroy Melbourne Fitzboy Melbourne&lt;br /&gt;I grew up on Bell St. then on Bennett St.&lt;br /&gt;My mom kicked out my dad for battery&lt;br /&gt;Found a way she found a way out of spiritual penury&lt;br /&gt;Working single mother in an urban struggle &lt;br /&gt;Blames herself now cause I grew up troubled&lt;br /&gt;It hit me i got everything i need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My one heart felt too much from the start&lt;br /&gt;Ive seen people come and go&lt;br /&gt;Living large and living low&lt;br /&gt;You can build up your walls sitting on death row&lt;br /&gt;Let the curtain fall on your murdered soul&lt;br /&gt;You can wash it all down swallow your story&lt;br /&gt;Get smacked off your head go down in downroll glory&lt;br /&gt;You wont solve it committing self inflicted crime&lt;br /&gt;Go on pull the trigger this will be the last time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I speak of the truth the truth of the heart&lt;br /&gt;Like a desperate thirst in a raging drought&lt;br /&gt;Hey youth time flies by&lt;br /&gt;Theres an everlasting battle for eternal life&lt;br /&gt;I love a man from California &lt;br /&gt;Hes the prettiest thing we got the same disorder&lt;br /&gt;The way you feel is OK its never gonna change anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hit me I got everything i need &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85625882?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85625882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85625882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85625882' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85624862</id><published>2002-12-06T23:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-06T23:18:35.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Heaven Tonight - Hole&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun in the form of a girl&lt;br /&gt;She's the finest sweetest thing in the world&lt;br /&gt;Take you to heaven tonight&lt;br /&gt;I feel the horses coming galloping&lt;br /&gt;In the summer rain&lt;br /&gt;Take you to heaven tonight&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love you for what you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll gallop to you, tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;We'll ride, I'll give it to you&lt;br /&gt;We're going to heaven tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out on the winding road I couldn't wait&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, I was afraid&lt;br /&gt;Headed for heaven tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'll go to heaven tonight&lt;br /&gt;I feel the horses coming galloping&lt;br /&gt;I will never grow old&lt;br /&gt;I'll go to heaven tonight&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you for what you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll gallop to you tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;We'll ride, I'll bow down to you&lt;br /&gt;We're going to heaven tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that I can be happy&lt;br /&gt;Someone will come again&lt;br /&gt;I can't be happy&lt;br /&gt;Oh, stop your crying&lt;br /&gt;You can be happy&lt;br /&gt;Go to heaven when you make me happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the kiss that I never had&lt;br /&gt;Nothing feels like this&lt;br /&gt;Headed for heaven tonight&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes a storm in the form of a girl&lt;br /&gt;She's the finest sweetest thing in the world&lt;br /&gt;I'll go to heaven tonight for what you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll gallop to you tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;We'll ride, I'll bow down to you&lt;br /&gt;We'll go to heaven tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;Take it tonight&lt;br /&gt;Take it tonight&lt;br /&gt;Take me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85624862?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85624862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85624862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85624862' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85624412</id><published>2002-12-06T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-06T23:05:10.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Hey Johnny Park! - Foo Fighters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and I'll take you under&lt;br /&gt;This beautiful bruise's colors&lt;br /&gt;Everything fades in time, it's true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish that I had another&lt;br /&gt;Stab at the undercover&lt;br /&gt;Was it a change in mind for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's impossible, I can't let it out&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know, am I selling you out?&lt;br /&gt;Sit and watch your every mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes still remind me of&lt;br /&gt;Angels that hover above&lt;br /&gt;Eyes that can change from blind to blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's impossible, I can't let it out&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know, am I selling you out?&lt;br /&gt;Sit and watch your every mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've found my reward&lt;br /&gt;I'd throw it away long before&lt;br /&gt;I'd share a piece of mine with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's impossible, I can't let it out&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know, am I selling you out?&lt;br /&gt;Sit and watch your every mood&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85624412?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85624412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85624412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85624412' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85624290</id><published>2002-12-06T23:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-06T23:02:05.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Malibu - Hole&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash and burn&lt;br /&gt;All the stars explode tonight&lt;br /&gt;How'd you get so desperate&lt;br /&gt;How'd you stay alive&lt;br /&gt;Help me please&lt;br /&gt;Burn the sorrow from your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh, come on be alive again&lt;br /&gt;Don't lay down and die&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;You know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, drive away to Malibu&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon&lt;br /&gt;Please don't go any higher&lt;br /&gt;How are you so burnt when&lt;br /&gt;You're barely on fire&lt;br /&gt;Cry to the angels&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna rescue you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna set you free tonight, baby&lt;br /&gt;Pour over me&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;We're all watching you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, fly away to Malibu&lt;br /&gt;Cry to the angels&lt;br /&gt;And let them swallow you&lt;br /&gt;Go and part the sea, &lt;br /&gt;yeah, in Malibu&lt;br /&gt;And the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;I watch you slip away&lt;br /&gt;And the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;I walk into the waves&lt;br /&gt;And I knew&lt;br /&gt;Love would tear you apart&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I knew&lt;br /&gt;The darkest secret of your heart&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna follow you&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, fly away, &lt;br /&gt;yeah, to Malibu&lt;br /&gt;Oceans of angels&lt;br /&gt;Oceans of stars&lt;br /&gt;Down by the sea is where you&lt;br /&gt;Drown your scars&lt;br /&gt;I can't be near you&lt;br /&gt;The light just radiates&lt;br /&gt;I can't be near you&lt;br /&gt;The light just radiates&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85624290?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85624290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85624290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85624290' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85624088</id><published>2002-12-06T22:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-14T20:40:37.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Violet - Hole&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sky was made of amethyst&lt;br /&gt;And all the stars were just like little fish&lt;br /&gt;You should learn when to go&lt;br /&gt;You should learn how to say no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might last a day&lt;br /&gt;Minus forever&lt;br /&gt;Might last a day, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Minus forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they get what they want&lt;br /&gt;They never want it again&lt;br /&gt;When they get what they want&lt;br /&gt;They never want it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take everything&lt;br /&gt;Take everything, I want you to&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take everything&lt;br /&gt;Take everything, I want you to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sky was all violet&lt;br /&gt;I want it again, but violent&lt;br /&gt;More violence&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm the one with no soul&lt;br /&gt;One above and one below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might last a day&lt;br /&gt;Minus forever&lt;br /&gt;Might last a day, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Minus forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they get what they want&lt;br /&gt;They never want it again&lt;br /&gt;When they get what they want&lt;br /&gt;They never want it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take everything&lt;br /&gt;Take everything, I want you to&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take everything&lt;br /&gt;Take everything, I dare you to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you from the start&lt;br /&gt;Just how this would end&lt;br /&gt;When I get what I want&lt;br /&gt;I never want it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take everything&lt;br /&gt;Take everything, I want you to&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take everything&lt;br /&gt;Take everything, I want you to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spin a lie in your mind, you're mine, forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take everything&lt;br /&gt;Take everything, I want you to&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take everything&lt;br /&gt;Take everything, I want you to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take everything&lt;br /&gt;Take everything, I want you to&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take everything&lt;br /&gt;Take everything&lt;br /&gt;Take everything&lt;br /&gt;Take everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85624088?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85624088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85624088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85624088' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85080533</id><published>2002-11-25T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-25T19:17:05.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Get It Faster - Jimmy Eat World&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what you do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting out , no nothing ever shames me.&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna thing from you&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out, I don't care if you're angry.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting out, no nothing ever shames me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out, I don't care if you're angry.&lt;br /&gt;I should've thought things through.&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding out, but not getting an answer.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do right by you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding out, cheating gets it faster.&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding out, not getting an answer.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding out that cheating gets it faster.&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding out, but not getting an answer.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding out, cheating gets it faster.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what you do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting out, no nothing ever shames me.&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna thing from you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out, I don't care if you're angry.&lt;br /&gt;I should've thought things through.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm holding out, but not getting an answer.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do right by you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding out that cheating gets it faster.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting out, no nothing ever shames me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out, I don't care if you're angry.&lt;br /&gt;I holding out, but not getting an answer.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding out, cheating gets it faster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85080533?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85080533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85080533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85080533' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85080458</id><published>2002-11-25T19:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-25T19:15:03.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;If You Don't, Don't - Jimmy Eat World&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong baby, don't they treat you like they should?&lt;br /&gt;Did you take 'em for it?&lt;br /&gt;Every penny that you could?&lt;br /&gt;We once walked out on the beach and once I almost touched your hand.&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I dreamed to finally say such things then only to pretend.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I'm thinkin', drivin' 405 past midnight.&lt;br /&gt;You know I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that I miss you?&lt;br /&gt;Ninth and Ash on a Tuesday night.&lt;br /&gt;I would write to you from a museum mile, toast to you:&lt;br /&gt;your whisper, your smile.&lt;br /&gt;Up the stairs at the Weatherford, a ghost each place I hide.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't don't know, why would you say so?&lt;br /&gt;Would you mean this please if it happens?&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know, why would you say so?&lt;br /&gt;Won't you get your story straight.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know, honey, why'd you just say so?&lt;br /&gt;And I need this now more than I ever did.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't well, honey, then you don't.&lt;br /&gt;I left you waiting, at the least could we be friends?&lt;br /&gt;Should have never started, ain't that the way it always ends?&lt;br /&gt;On my life I'll try today, there's so much I've felt I should say, but.&lt;br /&gt;Even if your heart would listen, doubt I could explain.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't don't know, why'd you say so?&lt;br /&gt;Would you mean this please if it happens?&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know, why would you say so?&lt;br /&gt;Won't you get your story straight.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know, honey, why'd you just say so?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need this now more than I ever did.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't well, honey, then you don't.&lt;br /&gt;So here we are now, a sip of wine a sip of water.&lt;br /&gt;Someday maybe, maybe someday we'll be smarter.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry that I'm such a mess, I drank all my money could get and,&lt;br /&gt;took everything you let me have and then I never loved you back.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't don't know, why would you say so?&lt;br /&gt;Would you mean the please if it happens?&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know, why would you say so?&lt;br /&gt;Won't you get your story straight?&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know, honey, why'd you just say so?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need this now yeah need this, need this.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't well, honey, then you don't&lt;br /&gt;And if you don't well, honey, then you don't&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know, honey, honey, then you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85080458?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85080458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85080458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85080458' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85080408</id><published>2002-11-25T19:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-25T19:13:49.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Hear You Me - Jimmy Eat World&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no one in town I know&lt;br /&gt;You gave us some place to go.&lt;br /&gt;I never said thank you for that.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I might get one more chance.&lt;br /&gt;What would you think of me now,&lt;br /&gt;so lucky, so strong, so proud?&lt;br /&gt;I never said thank you for that,&lt;br /&gt;now I'll never have a chance.&lt;br /&gt;May angels lead you in.&lt;br /&gt;Hear you me my friends.&lt;br /&gt;On sleepless roads the sleepless go.&lt;br /&gt;May angels lead you in.&lt;br /&gt;So what would you think of me now,&lt;br /&gt;so lucky, so strong, so proud?&lt;br /&gt;I never said thank you for that,&lt;br /&gt;now I'll never have a chance.&lt;br /&gt;May angels lead you in. &lt;br /&gt;Hear you me my friends.&lt;br /&gt;On sleepless roads the sleepless go.&lt;br /&gt;May angels lead you in.&lt;br /&gt;May angels lead you in.&lt;br /&gt;May angels lead you in.&lt;br /&gt;And if you were with me tonight,&lt;br /&gt;I'd sing to you just one more time.&lt;br /&gt;A song for a heart so big,&lt;br /&gt;god wouldn't let it live.&lt;br /&gt;May angels lead you in.&lt;br /&gt;Hear you me my friends.&lt;br /&gt;On sleepless roads the sleepless go.&lt;br /&gt;May angels lead you in.&lt;br /&gt;May angels lead you in.&lt;br /&gt;Hear you me my friends.&lt;br /&gt;On sleepless roads the sleepless go.&lt;br /&gt;May angels lead you in.&lt;br /&gt;May angels lead you in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85080408?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85080408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85080408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85080408' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85080344</id><published>2002-11-25T19:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-25T19:12:30.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Your House - Jimmy Eat World&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're on, I swear you're on.&lt;br /&gt;You rip my heart right out.&lt;br /&gt;You rip my heart right out.&lt;br /&gt;I think the whole room can hear me clear my throat.&lt;br /&gt;You rip my heart right out.&lt;br /&gt;You rip my heart right out.&lt;br /&gt;If you still care at all, don't go, tell me now.&lt;br /&gt;If you love me at all, don't call.&lt;br /&gt;Then out of nowhere, put me right back there.&lt;br /&gt;Rip my heart out, you rip my heart right out.&lt;br /&gt;And we know what happens when we get to your house.&lt;br /&gt;Rip my heart out, you'll rip my heart right out.&lt;br /&gt;If you still care at all, don't go, tell me now.&lt;br /&gt;If you love me at all, please don't, tell me now.&lt;br /&gt;If you still care at all, don't go, tell me now.&lt;br /&gt;If you love me at all, don't call.&lt;br /&gt;I throw away everything I've written you.&lt;br /&gt;Oh anything just keep my mind off of it, thinking how I had you once.&lt;br /&gt;No, I can't forget that.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could loose you again.&lt;br /&gt;You're winning me over with everything you say.&lt;br /&gt;You rip my heart right out.&lt;br /&gt;You rip my heart right out.&lt;br /&gt;When I let you closer, I only want you closer.&lt;br /&gt;You rip my heart right out.&lt;br /&gt;You rip my heart right out.&lt;br /&gt;If you still care at all, don't go, tell me now.&lt;br /&gt;If you love me at all, please don't, tell me now.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, if you still care at all, don't go, tell me now.&lt;br /&gt;If you love me at all, don't call.&lt;br /&gt;If you love me at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85080344?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85080344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85080344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85080344' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-85080313</id><published>2002-11-25T19:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-25T19:11:52.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Praise Chorus - Jimmy Eat World&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna live your life wonderin' standing in the back lookin' around?&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna waste your time thinkin' how you've grown up or how you missed out?&lt;br /&gt;Things are never gonna be the way you want.&lt;br /&gt;Where's it gonna get you acting serious?&lt;br /&gt;Things are never gonna be quite what you want.&lt;br /&gt;Or even at 25, you gotta start sometime.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my feet, I'm on the floor, I'm good to go.&lt;br /&gt;Now all I need is just to hear a song I know.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna always feel like part of this was mine.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fall in love tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna live your life standing in the back looking around?&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna waste your time?&lt;br /&gt;Gotta make a move or you'll miss out.&lt;br /&gt;Someone's gonna ask you what it's all about.&lt;br /&gt;Stick around nostalgia won't let you down.&lt;br /&gt;Someone's gonna ask you what it's all about.&lt;br /&gt;Whatcha gonna have to say for yourself?&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my feet, I'm on the floor, I'm good to go.&lt;br /&gt;Now all I need is just to hear a song I know.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna always feel like part of this was mine.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fall in love tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Crimson and clover, over and over.&lt;br /&gt;Crimson and clover, over and over.&lt;br /&gt;Our house in the middle of the street, why did we ever meet?&lt;br /&gt;Started my rock 'n roll fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;Don't don't, don't let's start, why did we ever part?&lt;br /&gt;Kick start my rock 'n rollen heart.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my feet, I'm on the floor, I'm good to go.&lt;br /&gt;So come on Davey, sing me somethin' that I know.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna always feel like part of this was mine.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fall in love tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Here tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna always feel like part of this was mine&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fall in love tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-85080313?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85080313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/85080313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85080313' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84842821</id><published>2002-11-20T19:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-20T19:45:37.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Nothing Compares 2 U - Sinead O'Connor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been seven hours and fifteen days&lt;br /&gt;Since you took your love away&lt;br /&gt;I go out every night and sleep all day&lt;br /&gt;Since you took your love away&lt;br /&gt;Since you been gone I can do whatever I want&lt;br /&gt;I can see whomever I choose&lt;br /&gt;I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant&lt;br /&gt;But nothing&lt;br /&gt;I said nothing can take away these blues&lt;br /&gt;`Cause nothing compares&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been so lonely without you here&lt;br /&gt;Like a bird without a song&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling&lt;br /&gt;Tell me baby where did I go wrong&lt;br /&gt;I could put my arms around every boy I see&lt;br /&gt;But they'd only remind me of you&lt;br /&gt;I went to the doctor n'guess what he told me&lt;br /&gt;Guess what he told me&lt;br /&gt;He said girl u better try to have fun&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you do&lt;br /&gt;But he's a fool&lt;br /&gt;`Cause nothing compares&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the flowers that you planted, Bubba&lt;br /&gt;In the back yard&lt;br /&gt;All died when you went away&lt;br /&gt;I know that living with you baby was sometimes hard&lt;br /&gt;But I'm willing to give it another try&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares to you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares to you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares to you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84842821?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84842821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84842821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84842821' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84791781</id><published>2002-11-19T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-19T21:11:10.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;More Than Words - Extreme&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying I love you&lt;br /&gt;Is not the words I want to hear from you&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I want you&lt;br /&gt;Not to say, but if you only knew&lt;br /&gt;How easy it would be to show me how you feel&lt;br /&gt;More than words is all you have to do to make it real&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if my heart was torn in two?&lt;br /&gt;More than words to show you feel&lt;br /&gt;That your love for me is real&lt;br /&gt;What would you say if I took those words away?&lt;br /&gt;Then you couldn't make things new&lt;br /&gt;Just by saying I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than words.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've tried to talk to you and make you understand&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And just reach out your hands and touch me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close don't ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;More than words is all I ever needed you to show&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if my heart was torn in two?&lt;br /&gt;More than words to show you feel&lt;br /&gt;That your love for me is real&lt;br /&gt;What would you say if I took those words away?&lt;br /&gt;Then you couldn't make things new&lt;br /&gt;Just by saying I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than words.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84791781?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84791781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84791781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84791781' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84791569</id><published>2002-11-19T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-19T21:07:15.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Don't Speak - No Doubt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;We used to be together&lt;br /&gt;Everyday together always&lt;br /&gt;I really feel&lt;br /&gt;That I'm losing my best friend&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe&lt;br /&gt;This could be the end&lt;br /&gt;It looks as though you're letting go&lt;br /&gt;And if it's real&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't want to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know just what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;I don't need your reasons&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our memories&lt;br /&gt;Well, they can be inviting&lt;br /&gt;But some are altogether&lt;br /&gt;Mighty frightening&lt;br /&gt;As we die, both you and I&lt;br /&gt;With my head in my hands&lt;br /&gt;I sit and cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know just what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts (no, no, no)&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;I don't need your reasons&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all ending&lt;br /&gt;I gotta stop pretending who we are...&lt;br /&gt;You and me I can see us dying...are we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know just what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts (no, no, no)&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;I don't need your reasons&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts!&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak,&lt;br /&gt;don't speak,&lt;br /&gt;don't speak,&lt;br /&gt;oh I know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need your reasons&lt;br /&gt;I know you're good,&lt;br /&gt;I know you're good,&lt;br /&gt;I know you're real good&lt;br /&gt;Oh, la la la la la la La la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;Don't, Don't, uh-huh Hush, hush darlin'&lt;br /&gt;Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me tell me cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush darlin'&lt;br /&gt;Hush, hush don't tell me tell me cause it hurts &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84791569?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84791569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84791569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84791569' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84791481</id><published>2002-11-19T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-19T21:05:33.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Open Arms - Journey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 love be so blind &lt;br /&gt;&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&lt;br /&gt;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 night 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&lt;br /&gt;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;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84791481?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84791481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84791481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84791481' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84791132</id><published>2002-11-19T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-19T20:58:44.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Generator - Foo Fighters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I'm getting better&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could stay sick with you&lt;br /&gt;But there's too many egos left to bruise&lt;br /&gt;Call it sin, you can call it whatever,&lt;br /&gt;Eating deep inside of you&lt;br /&gt;Well if it were me it's all I'd ever do&lt;br /&gt;Steal me now and forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll steal something good for you&lt;br /&gt;The criminal in me is no one new&lt;br /&gt;Till you find something better&lt;br /&gt;When there's nothing left to use&lt;br /&gt;And everything starts going down on you&lt;br /&gt;I'm the Generator, firing whenever you quit&lt;br /&gt;Yeah whatever it is, you go out and it's on&lt;br /&gt;Yeah can't you hear my motored heart&lt;br /&gt;You're the one that started it&lt;br /&gt;Send me out on a tether&lt;br /&gt;Swing it round I'll spin your noose&lt;br /&gt;You let it down&lt;br /&gt;I'll hang around with you, till you find someone better&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one left to use, and everyone keeps going down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84791132?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84791132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84791132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84791132' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84790954</id><published>2002-11-19T20:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-19T20:55:52.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Aurora - Foo Fighters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe there's something else&lt;br /&gt;To relieve your emptiness&lt;br /&gt;And you dream about yourself&lt;br /&gt;And you bleed and breathe the air&lt;br /&gt;And it's on and on&lt;br /&gt;I just kinda died for you&lt;br /&gt;You just kinda stared at me&lt;br /&gt;We will always have the chance&lt;br /&gt;We can do this one more time&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah, I remember aurora&lt;br /&gt;All this time&lt;br /&gt;Take me now, we can spin the sun around&lt;br /&gt;And the stars will all come out&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll turn and come back down&lt;br /&gt;You believe there's somewhere else&lt;br /&gt;Where it's easier than this&lt;br /&gt;And you see outside yourself&lt;br /&gt;And you buy the hole you'll fill&lt;br /&gt;And it's on and on&lt;br /&gt;On and on aurora wait for everyone&lt;br /&gt;Wait till the last one's done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84790954?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84790954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84790954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84790954' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84790851</id><published>2002-11-19T20:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-19T20:54:13.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;To Be With You - Mr. Big&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on little girl&lt;br /&gt;show me what he's done to you&lt;br /&gt;Stand up little girl&lt;br /&gt;A broken heart can't be that bad&lt;br /&gt;when it's through, it's through&lt;br /&gt;Fate will twist the both of you&lt;br /&gt;So come on baby come on over&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one to show you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one who wants to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside I hope you feel it too&lt;br /&gt;Waited on a line of greens and blues&lt;br /&gt;Just to be the next to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build up your confidence&lt;br /&gt;So you can be on top for once&lt;br /&gt;Wake up who cares about&lt;br /&gt;Little boys that talk too much&lt;br /&gt;I seen it all go down&lt;br /&gt;Your game of love was all rained out&lt;br /&gt;So come on baby, come on over&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one to hold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one who wants to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside I hope you feel it too&lt;br /&gt;Waited on a line of greens and blues&lt;br /&gt;Just to be the next to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why be alone when we can be together baby&lt;br /&gt;You can make my life worthwile&lt;br /&gt;and I can make you start to smile &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84790851?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84790851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84790851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84790851' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84394144</id><published>2002-11-11T21:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-11T21:14:42.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Wonderwall - Oasis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is gonna be the day&lt;br /&gt;That they're gonna throw it back to you&lt;br /&gt;By now you should've somehow&lt;br /&gt;Realized what you gotta do&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that anybody&lt;br /&gt;Feels the way I do about you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backbeat the word was on the street&lt;br /&gt;That the fire in your heart is out&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you've heard it all before&lt;br /&gt;But you never really had a doubt&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that anybody feels&lt;br /&gt;The way I do about you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the roads we have to walk along are winding&lt;br /&gt;And all the lights that lead us there are blinding&lt;br /&gt;There are many things that I would&lt;br /&gt;Like to say to you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one who saves me ?&lt;br /&gt;And after all&lt;br /&gt;You're my wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was gonna be the day?&lt;br /&gt;But they'll never throw it back to you&lt;br /&gt;By now you should've somehow&lt;br /&gt;Realized what you're not to do&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that anybody&lt;br /&gt;Feels the way I do&lt;br /&gt;About you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the roads that lead to you were winding&lt;br /&gt;And all the lights that light the way are blinding&lt;br /&gt;There are many things that I would like to say to you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one who saves me ?&lt;br /&gt;And after all&lt;br /&gt;You're my wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one who saves me ?&lt;br /&gt;And after an&lt;br /&gt;You're my wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84394144?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84394144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84394144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84394144' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84386730</id><published>2002-11-11T18:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-07T00:00:23.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Simple Kind of Life - No Doubt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a long time I was in love&lt;br /&gt;Not only in love, I was obsessed&lt;br /&gt;With a friendship that no one else could touch&lt;br /&gt;It didn't work out, I'm covered in shells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I wanted was the simple things&lt;br /&gt;A simple kind of life&lt;br /&gt;And all I needed was a simple man&lt;br /&gt;So I could be the wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so ashamed, I've been so mean&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how it got to this point&lt;br /&gt;I always was the one with all the love&lt;br /&gt;You came along, I'm hunting you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a sick domestic abuser looking for a fight&lt;br /&gt;And all I wanted was the simple things&lt;br /&gt;A simple kind of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we met tomorrow for the very first time&lt;br /&gt;Would it start all over again?&lt;br /&gt;Would I try to make you mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought I'd be a mom&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish for a mistake&lt;br /&gt;The longer that I wait the more selfish that I geT&lt;br /&gt;You seem like you'd be a good dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all those simple things are simply too&lt;br /&gt;Complicated for my life&lt;br /&gt;How'd I get so faithful to my freedom?&lt;br /&gt;When all I ever wanted was the simple things&lt;br /&gt;A simple kind of life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84386730?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84386730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84386730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84386730' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84091062</id><published>2002-11-05T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-05T20:52:30.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;This Velvet Glove - Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close to my skin&lt;br /&gt;I’m falling in&lt;br /&gt;Someone who’s been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sittin’ by the phone&lt;br /&gt;I’m left alone&lt;br /&gt;In another zone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John says to live above hell and &lt;br /&gt;My will is well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one is waiting &lt;br /&gt;For me to fail&lt;br /&gt;My will could sail yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s such a waste to be wasted&lt;br /&gt;In the first place&lt;br /&gt;I want to take of&lt;br /&gt;Being face to face with common grace&lt;br /&gt;To mediate on the warmest dream&lt;br /&gt;And when I walk alone I listen&lt;br /&gt;To our secret theme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your solar eyes are like &lt;br /&gt;Nothing I have ever seen&lt;br /&gt;Somebody close&lt;br /&gt;That I can see right through&lt;br /&gt;I’d take a fall and you know&lt;br /&gt;That I’d do anything&lt;br /&gt;I will for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sailin’ for the sun&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause there is one&lt;br /&gt;knows where I’m from &lt;br /&gt;I care for you&lt;br /&gt;I really do I really do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come closer now&lt;br /&gt;So you can lie &lt;br /&gt;Right by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sittin’ alone in the sun&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a letter to you&lt;br /&gt;Getting over myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your solar eyes are like &lt;br /&gt;Nothing I have ever seen&lt;br /&gt;Somebody close&lt;br /&gt;That I can see right through&lt;br /&gt;I’d take a fall and you know&lt;br /&gt;That I’d do anything&lt;br /&gt;I will for you&lt;br /&gt;Your solar eyes are like &lt;br /&gt;Nothing I have ever seen&lt;br /&gt;Somebody close&lt;br /&gt;That I can see right through&lt;br /&gt;I’d take a fall and you know&lt;br /&gt;That I’d do anything&lt;br /&gt;I will for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close to my skin&lt;br /&gt;Someone who’s been&lt;br /&gt;I’m falling in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disasters are&lt;br /&gt;Just another star&lt;br /&gt;Failling in my yard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John says to live above hell&lt;br /&gt;My will is well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long to be with&lt;br /&gt;Someone to tell&lt;br /&gt;I love your smell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84091062?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84091062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84091062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84091062' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84090638</id><published>2002-11-05T20:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-05T20:43:05.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;All Apologies - Nirvana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else should i be&lt;br /&gt;All apologies&lt;br /&gt;What else should i say&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is gay&lt;br /&gt;What else could i write&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the right&lt;br /&gt;What else should i be&lt;br /&gt;All apologies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the sun _ in the sun i feel as one&lt;br /&gt;In the sun - in the sun&lt;br /&gt;I'm married&lt;br /&gt;Buried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i was like you&lt;br /&gt;Easily amused&lt;br /&gt;Find my nest of salt&lt;br /&gt;Everything my fault&lt;br /&gt;I'll take all the blame&lt;br /&gt;Aqua seafoam shame&lt;br /&gt;Sun burn with freezerburn&lt;br /&gt;Choking on the ashes of her enemies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the sun - in the sun i feel as one&lt;br /&gt;In the sun - in the sun&lt;br /&gt;I'm married&lt;br /&gt;Buried&lt;br /&gt;Married&lt;br /&gt;Buried&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all is all we all are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84090638?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84090638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84090638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84090638' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84090415</id><published>2002-11-05T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-05T20:38:19.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Possum Kingdom - Toadies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make up your mind&lt;br /&gt;Decide to walk with me&lt;br /&gt;Around the lake tonight&lt;br /&gt;Around the lake tonight&lt;br /&gt;By my side&lt;br /&gt;By my side&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna lie&lt;br /&gt;I'll not be a gentleman&lt;br /&gt;Behind the boathouse&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you my dark secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna lie&lt;br /&gt;I want you for mine&lt;br /&gt;My blushing bride&lt;br /&gt;My lover, be my lover, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to scare you&lt;br /&gt;So help me, Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can promise you&lt;br /&gt;You'll stay as beautiful&lt;br /&gt;With dark hair&lt;br /&gt;And soft skin...forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make up your mind&lt;br /&gt;Make up your mind&lt;br /&gt;And I'll promise you&lt;br /&gt;I will treat you well&lt;br /&gt;My sweet angel&lt;br /&gt;So help me, Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(hey, hey, hey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it up to me&lt;br /&gt;Give it up to me&lt;br /&gt;Do you wanna be&lt;br /&gt;My angel?&lt;br /&gt;So help me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be my angel&lt;br /&gt;Be my angel&lt;br /&gt;Do you wanna die?&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;I will treat you well&lt;br /&gt;My sweet angel&lt;br /&gt;So help me, Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Jesus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84090415?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84090415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84090415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84090415' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84090310</id><published>2002-11-05T20:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-05T20:36:17.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Loser - Beck&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey&lt;br /&gt;butane in my veins so i'm out to cut the junkie&lt;br /&gt;with the plastic eyeballs, spray paint the vegetables&lt;br /&gt;dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose&lt;br /&gt;kill the headlights and put it in neutral&lt;br /&gt;stock car flamin' with a loser and the cruise control&lt;br /&gt;baby's in Reno with the vitamin D &lt;br /&gt;got a couple of couches sleep on the love seat&lt;br /&gt;someone keeps sayin' I'm insane to complain&lt;br /&gt;about a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt&lt;br /&gt;don't believe everything that you breathe &lt;br /&gt;you get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve&lt;br /&gt;so shave your face with some mace in the dark&lt;br /&gt;savin' all your food stamps and burnin' down the trailer park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yo cut it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy un perdedor&lt;br /&gt;I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(double-barrel buckshot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy un perdedor&lt;br /&gt;i'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forces of evil in a bozo nightmare &lt;br /&gt;banned all the music with a phony gas chamber&lt;br /&gt;'cuz one's got a weasel and the other's got a flag&lt;br /&gt;one's got on the pole shove the other in a bag&lt;br /&gt;with the rerun shows and the cocaine nose job&lt;br /&gt;the daytime crap with the folksinger slop&lt;br /&gt;he hung himself with a guitar string&lt;br /&gt;slap the turkey neck and it's hangin' on a pigeon wing&lt;br /&gt;you can't write if you can't relate&lt;br /&gt;trade the cash for the beef for the body for the hate&lt;br /&gt;and my time is a piece of wax fallin' on a termite&lt;br /&gt;who's chokin' on the splinters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy un perdedor&lt;br /&gt;I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(get crazy with the cheeze whiz) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy un perdedor&lt;br /&gt;I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(drive-by body pierce) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yo bring it on down) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooooyy.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm a driver I'm a winner things are gonna change I can feel it) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy un perdedor &lt;br /&gt;I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I can't believe you) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy un perdedor&lt;br /&gt;I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy un perdedor&lt;br /&gt;I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sprechen sie Deutches, baby) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy un perdedor &lt;br /&gt;I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Know what I'm sayin'?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84090310?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84090310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84090310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84090310' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84090155</id><published>2002-11-05T20:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-05T20:33:10.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Short Skirt, Long Jacket - Cake&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl with a mind like a diamond&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl who knows what’s best&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl with shoes that cut&lt;br /&gt;And eyes that burn like cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl with the right allocations&lt;br /&gt;Who’s fast, thorough, and sharp as a tack&lt;br /&gt;She’s playing with her jewelry&lt;br /&gt;She’s putting up her hair&lt;br /&gt;She’s touring the facilities&lt;br /&gt;And picking up the slack&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl who gets up early&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl who stays up late&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl with uninterrupted prosperity&lt;br /&gt;Who uses a machete, to cut her red tape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With fingernails that shine like justice&lt;br /&gt;And a voice that is dark like tainted glass&lt;br /&gt;She is fast, thorough, and sharp as a tack&lt;br /&gt;She’s touring the facilities and picking up the slack&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl with a short skirt and a long, long jacket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl with smooth liquidation&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl with the right dividends&lt;br /&gt;At City Bank we will meet accidentally&lt;br /&gt;We’ll start to talk when she borrows my pen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants a car with a cupholder armrest&lt;br /&gt;She wants a car that will get her there&lt;br /&gt;She’s changing her name&lt;br /&gt;From Kitty to Karen&lt;br /&gt;She’s trading her MG for a white Chrysler LeBaron&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84090155?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84090155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84090155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84090155' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84033647</id><published>2002-11-04T20:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-04T20:26:35.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;First Date - Blink 182&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the car I just can't wait,&lt;br /&gt;to pick you up on our very first date&lt;br /&gt;Is it cool if I hold your hand?&lt;br /&gt;Is it wrong if I think it's lame to dance?&lt;br /&gt;Do you like my stupid hair?&lt;br /&gt;Would you guess that I didn't know what to wear?&lt;br /&gt;I'm too scared of what you think&lt;br /&gt;You make me nervous so I really can't eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go, don't wait, this night's almost over&lt;br /&gt;Honest, let's make this night last forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever, let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever, let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you smile, I melt inside&lt;br /&gt;I'm not worthy for a minute of your time&lt;br /&gt;I really wish it was only me and you&lt;br /&gt;I'm jealous of everybody in the room&lt;br /&gt;Please don't look at me with those eyes&lt;br /&gt;Please don't hint that you're capable of lies&lt;br /&gt;I dread the thought of our very first kiss&lt;br /&gt;A target that I'm probably gonna miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go,don't wait, this night's almost over&lt;br /&gt;Honest, let's make this night last forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever, let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever, let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go, don't wait, this night's almost over&lt;br /&gt;Honest, let's make, this night last forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever, let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever, let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever, let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever, let's make this last forever &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84033647?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84033647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84033647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84033647' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84033589</id><published>2002-11-04T20:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-04T20:24:57.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Up In Arms - Foo Fighters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rain is here&lt;br /&gt;and you my dear&lt;br /&gt;are still my friend&lt;br /&gt;it's true the two of us&lt;br /&gt;are back as one again&lt;br /&gt;I was the one who left you&lt;br /&gt;always coming back&lt;br /&gt;I cannot forget you girl&lt;br /&gt;now I am up in arms again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;together now I don't know how this love could end&lt;br /&gt;my lonely heart&lt;br /&gt;it falls apart for you to mend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84033589?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84033589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84033589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84033589' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84033470</id><published>2002-11-04T20:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-04T20:22:08.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Everlong - Foo Fighters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I've waited here for you, everlong &lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I throw myself into and out of the red, out of her head she &lt;br /&gt;sang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come down and waste away with me, down with me &lt;br /&gt;Slow how, you wanted it to be, I'm over my head, out of her head she &lt;br /&gt;sang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder when I sing along with you if everything could ever feel &lt;br /&gt;this real forever &lt;br /&gt;If anything could ever be this good again &lt;br /&gt;The only thing I'll ever ask of you &lt;br /&gt;You've got to promise not to stop when I say when she sang &lt;br /&gt;Breathe out, so I can breathe you in, hold you in &lt;br /&gt;And now, I know you've always been out of your head, out of my head I &lt;br /&gt;sang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder when I sing along with you if everything could ever feel &lt;br /&gt;this real forever &lt;br /&gt;If anything could ever be this good again &lt;br /&gt;The only thing I'll ever ask of you &lt;br /&gt;You've got to promise not to stop when I say when she sang &lt;br /&gt;And I wonder if everything could ever feel this real forever &lt;br /&gt;If anything could ever be this good again &lt;br /&gt;The only thing I'll ever ask of you &lt;br /&gt;You've got to promise not to stop when I say when &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84033470?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84033470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84033470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84033470' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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-3917446.post-84033295</id><published>2002-11-04T20:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-05T20:32:32.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="verdana, times new roman"&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;February Stars - Foo Fighters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging on&lt;br /&gt;here until I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm right where I belong&lt;br /&gt;just hanging on&lt;br /&gt;even though I watched you come and go&lt;br /&gt;how was I to know&lt;br /&gt;you'd steal the show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day I'll have enough to gamble&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait to hear your final call&lt;br /&gt;and bet it all&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging on&lt;br /&gt;here until I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;right where I belong&lt;br /&gt;just hanging on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though I pass this time alone&lt;br /&gt;somewhere so unknown&lt;br /&gt;it heals the soul&lt;br /&gt;you ask for walls&lt;br /&gt;I'll build them higher&lt;br /&gt;we'll lie in the shadows of them all&lt;br /&gt;I'd stand but they're much to tall&lt;br /&gt;and I fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;february stars&lt;br /&gt;floating in the dark&lt;br /&gt;temporary scars&lt;br /&gt;february stars&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3917446-84033295?l=chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84033295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3917446/posts/default/84033295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chili-foo-vana-wk.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84033295' title=''/><author><name>Greenie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174168553957877925</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>
