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  <title>i walked up a mountain, you pushed me down a cliff</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Jul 2006 04:23:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I Feel Like Sinking Into Your Eyes—Feels Like I&apos;m In a Black&amp;White Movie</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;the trumpets in this song are amazinggggg!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&quot;Black &amp;amp; White Movie&quot;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sitting in the window sill&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s where I get to know this feeling so well&lt;br /&gt;But I can&apos;t help thinking&lt;br /&gt;Will I find my baby in there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything looks so quiet from up here&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I&apos;m in a &lt;br /&gt;black and white movie somewhere&lt;br /&gt;And then I&apos;m on the run,&lt;br /&gt;and the city lights fade to black&lt;br /&gt;and I don&apos;t know where I&apos;m at&lt;br /&gt;Guess I&apos;m in a black and white move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I guess that I&apos;ll be walking out that door&lt;br /&gt;Catch an elevator and drop down a few floors&lt;br /&gt;And I don&apos;t mind sinking in to your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me. Where are your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything looks so quiet from up here&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I&apos;m in a &lt;br /&gt;black and white movie somewhere&lt;br /&gt;And then I&apos;m on the run,&lt;br /&gt;and the city lights fade to black&lt;br /&gt;and I don&apos;t know where I&apos;m at&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s when I&apos;m feeling kind of lonely&lt;br /&gt;You mean so much to me&lt;br /&gt;But we don&apos;t find each other here now do we&lt;br /&gt;In this black and white movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m running down the streets,&lt;br /&gt;I see myself in slow motion&lt;br /&gt;Ask a man in a French coat about directions&lt;br /&gt;On the edge of the city&lt;br /&gt;I realize it&apos;s all just fiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[/Janove Ottesen]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;Springtime Can Kill You&quot; × Jolie Holland  &lt;33333</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">&quot;Springtime Can Kill You&quot; × Jolie Holland  &lt;33333</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Jul 2006 02:34:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OMFG SRSLY GILLESPIEEE</title>
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  <description>add my bestest friend everrrs.&lt;br /&gt;she&apos;s better than anyone in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Well, MOST OF THE PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here&apos;s her livejournal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_serinya_tooley&apos; lj:user=&apos;serinya_tooley&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://serinya-tooley.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://serinya-tooley.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;serinya_tooley&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love her.</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;I Will Speak For Myself&quot; × Aly&amp;AJ</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">&quot;I Will Speak For Myself&quot; × Aly&amp;AJ</media:title>
  <lj:mood>dorky</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Jul 2006 00:45:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My Mind&apos;s So Sick in the Head</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot;Tymps (The Sick In The Head Song)&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Those boon times went bust&lt;br /&gt;My feet of clay, they dried to dust&lt;br /&gt;The red isnt the red we painted&lt;br /&gt;Its just rust&lt;br /&gt;And the signature thing&lt;br /&gt;That used to bring a following&lt;br /&gt;I have troble now&lt;br /&gt;Even remembering &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why did I kiss him so hard&lt;br /&gt;Late last friday night&lt;br /&gt;And keep on letting him change all my plans&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m either sick in the head&lt;br /&gt;I need to be bled dry, to quit&lt;br /&gt;Or I just really used to love him&lt;br /&gt;I sure hope thats it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that to keep in touch&lt;br /&gt;Would do me deep in dutch&lt;br /&gt;Cuz it isnt the rush of remembering&lt;br /&gt;Its just mush&lt;br /&gt;And the signature thing &lt;br /&gt;Is only growing harrowing&lt;br /&gt;I should have no trouble now&lt;br /&gt;To keep from followinig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why did I kiss him so hard&lt;br /&gt;Late last friday night&lt;br /&gt;And keep on letting him change all my plans&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m either sick in the head&lt;br /&gt;I need to be bled dry, to quit&lt;br /&gt;Or I just really used to love him&lt;br /&gt;I sure hope thats it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those boon times went bust&lt;br /&gt;My feet of clay, they dried to dust&lt;br /&gt;The red isnt the red we painted&lt;br /&gt;Its just rust&lt;br /&gt;And the signature thing&lt;br /&gt;That used to bring a following&lt;br /&gt;I have troble now&lt;br /&gt;Even remembering &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why did I kiss him so hard&lt;br /&gt;Late last friday night&lt;br /&gt;And keep on letting him change all my plans&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m either sick in the head&lt;br /&gt;I need to be bled dry, to quit&lt;br /&gt;Or I just really used to love him&lt;br /&gt;Or I just really used to love him&lt;br /&gt;Or I just really used to love him&lt;br /&gt;I sure hope thats it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[/FionaApple]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;Paper Bag&quot; × Fiona Apple</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">&quot;Paper Bag&quot; × Fiona Apple</media:title>
  <lj:mood>frustrated..?</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Jul 2006 07:17:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I Just Want You To Know Who I Am...</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;a3&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Acoustic #3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;sub&gt;They painted up your secrets&lt;br /&gt;With the lies they told to you&lt;br /&gt;And the least they ever gave you&lt;br /&gt;Was the most you ever knew &lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;sub&gt;And I wonder where these dreams go&lt;br /&gt;When the world gets in your way&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s the point in all this screaming&lt;br /&gt;No one&apos;s listening anyway &lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;sub&gt;Your voice is small and fading&lt;br /&gt;And you hide in here unknown&lt;br /&gt;And your mother loves your father&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause she&apos;s got nowhere to go &lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;sub&gt;And she wonders where these dreams go&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause the world got in her way&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s the point in ever trying&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s changing anyway &lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;sub&gt;They press their lips against you&lt;br /&gt;And you love the lies they say&lt;br /&gt;And I tried so hard to reach you&lt;br /&gt;But you&apos;re falling anyway &lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#008000&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;And you know I see right through you&lt;br /&gt;When the world gets in your way&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s the point in all this screamin&apos;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re not listening anyway&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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  <lj:music>&quot;Iris&quot; × Goo Goo Dolls</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">&quot;Iris&quot; × Goo Goo Dolls</media:title>
  <lj:mood>nauseated</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Jul 2006 22:59:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>great song. it&apos;s so fun to listen to. it makes me happy.</title>
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  <description>&quot;Road To Joy&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun came up with no conclusion&lt;br /&gt;Flowers sleeping in their beds&lt;br /&gt;This city&apos;s cemetery&apos;s humming&lt;br /&gt;I’m wide-awake, it’s morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my drugs, I have my woman&lt;br /&gt;They keep away my loneliness&lt;br /&gt;My parents have they have their religion &lt;br /&gt;But sleep in separate houses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the body count out of the paper&lt;br /&gt;And now it’s written all over my face&lt;br /&gt;No one ever plans to sleep out in the gutter&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes that’s just the most comfortable place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’m drinking, breathing, writing, singing&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I&apos;m on the clock&lt;br /&gt;My mind races with all my longings&lt;br /&gt;But cant keep up with what I got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I don’t sound too ungrateful &lt;br /&gt;What history gave modern man&lt;br /&gt;A telephone to talk to strangers&lt;br /&gt;Machine guns and a camera lens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you’re asked to fight a war that’s over nothing&lt;br /&gt;It’s best to join the side that’s gonna win &lt;br /&gt;And no one’s sure how all of this got started&lt;br /&gt;But we’re gonna make them goddam certain how its gonna end&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya we will, oh ya we will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I could have been a famous singer&lt;br /&gt;If I had someone else’s voice&lt;br /&gt;But failure’s always sounded better&lt;br /&gt;Lets fuck it up boys, make some noise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun came up with no conclusion&lt;br /&gt;Flowers sleeping in their beds&lt;br /&gt;This city&apos;s cemetery&apos;s humming&lt;br /&gt;I’m wide-awake, it’s morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/Bright Eyes]</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Jul 2006 03:28:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Today&apos;s Song?</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&quot;Let Go&quot;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Drink up baby doll&lt;br /&gt;Are you in or are you out?&lt;br /&gt;Leave your things behind&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause it&apos;s all going off without you&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me too busy you&apos;re writing your tragedy&lt;br /&gt;These mishaps&lt;br /&gt;You bubble-wrap&lt;br /&gt;When you&apos;ve no idea what you&apos;re like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;So, let go,let go&lt;br /&gt;Jump in&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, what you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s all right&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause there&apos;s beauty in the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;So, let go, l-let go&lt;br /&gt;Just get in&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it&apos;s so amazing here&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s all right&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause there&apos;s beauty in the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gains the more it gives&lt;br /&gt;And then it rises with the fall&lt;br /&gt;So hand me that remote&lt;br /&gt;Can&apos;t you see that all that stuff&apos;s a sideshow?&lt;br /&gt;Such boundless pleasure&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ve no time for later&lt;br /&gt;Now you can&apos;t await&lt;br /&gt;your own arrival&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;ve twenty seconds to comply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;So, let go, so let go&lt;br /&gt;Jump in&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, what you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s alright&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause there&apos;s beauty in the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;So, let go, yeah let go&lt;br /&gt;Just get in&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it&apos;s so amazing here&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s all right&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause there&apos;s beauty in the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[background sounds]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;So, let go, so let go&lt;br /&gt;Jump in&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, what you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s alright&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause there&apos;s beauty in the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;So, let go, yeah let go&lt;br /&gt;Just get in&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it&apos;s so amazing here&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s all right&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause there&apos;s beauty in the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause there&apos;s beauty in the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;The breakdown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So amazing here&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause there&apos;s beauty in the breakdown&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;At the Bottom of Everything&quot; × Bright Eyes</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">&quot;At the Bottom of Everything&quot; × Bright Eyes</media:title>
  <lj:mood>wanting to hear this song</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2006 08:53:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Friends Only Banner</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v468/JulietEtoile/natalieportman.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&quot;Sympathy For The Martyr&quot;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;em&gt;You just can&apos;t relax,&lt;br /&gt;And you can&apos;t rely,&lt;br /&gt;On anyone for anything,&lt;br /&gt;So you make your complaints,&lt;br /&gt;And all everyone&apos;s let you down,&lt;br /&gt;You just cant,&lt;br /&gt;Ever win,&lt;br /&gt;Convinced there&apos;s a war on,&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s always everybody versus you,&lt;br /&gt;Convinced that your critics are watching,&lt;br /&gt;And you&apos;ve always got something,&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ve always got something to prove,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tie the noose,&lt;br /&gt;And raise the cross,&lt;br /&gt;The martyr&apos;s arrived,&lt;br /&gt;A desperate plea for sympathy,&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s all you&apos;ll need,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A laundry list of problems,&lt;br /&gt;Doesn&apos;t make you interesting,&lt;br /&gt;And never getting help doesn&apos;t make you brave,&lt;br /&gt;Not listening to reason doesn&apos;t mean that you have faith,&lt;br /&gt;Your just cutting off your nose to spite your face,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tie the noose,&lt;br /&gt;And raise the cross,&lt;br /&gt;The martyr&apos;s arrived,&lt;br /&gt;A desperate plea for sympathy,&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s all you&apos;ll need!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you want it all&lt;br /&gt;You want it, you want it all,&lt;br /&gt;You want it, you want it all,&lt;br /&gt;You want it, you want it all,&lt;br /&gt;You want it, you want it all,&lt;br /&gt;You want it, you want it all,&lt;br /&gt;You want it, you want it all,&lt;br /&gt;You want it, you want it all,&lt;br /&gt;You want it, you want it all,&lt;br /&gt;You want it, you want it all,&lt;br /&gt;You want it, you want it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Straylight Run]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;Oh, Sailor&quot; × Fiona Apple</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">&quot;Oh, Sailor&quot; × Fiona Apple</media:title>
  <lj:mood>pretty pissed off.</lj:mood>
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