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	<title>Have Note &#187; Rock</title>
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		<title>Johnny Cash &#8211; The Mercy Seat</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Jul 2010 07:56:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ppolyzos</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[johnny cash]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[It all began when they took me from my home And put me on Death Row, a crime for which I am totally innocent, you know. I began to warm and chill To objects and their fields, A ragged cup, a twisted mop The face of Jesus in my soup Those sinister dinner deals The [...]]]></description>
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<p>It all began when they took me from my home<br />
And put me on Death Row,<br />
a crime for which I am totally innocent, you know.</p>
<p>I began to warm and chill<br />
To objects and their fields,<br />
A ragged cup, a twisted mop<br />
The face of Jesus in my soup<br />
Those sinister dinner deals<br />
The meal trolley&#8217;s wicked wheels<br />
A hooked bone rising from my food<br />
All things either good or ungood.</p>
<p>And the mercy seat is waiting<br />
And I think my head is burning<br />
And in a way I&#8217;m yearning<br />
To be done with all this weighing of the truth.<br />
An eye for an eye<br />
And a tooth for a tooth<br />
And anyway I told the truth<br />
And I&#8217;m not afraid to die.</p>
<p>I hear stories from the chamber<br />
Christ was born into a manger<br />
And like some ragged stranger<br />
He died upon the cross<br />
Might I say, it seems so fitting in its way<br />
He was a carpenter by trade<br />
Or at least that&#8217;s what I&#8217;m told</p>
<p>My kill-hand&#8217;s<br />
tatooed E.V.I.L. across it&#8217;s brother&#8217;s fist<br />
That filthy five! They did nothing to challenge or resist.</p>
<p>In Heaven His throne is made of gold<br />
The ark of his Testament is stowed<br />
A throne from which I&#8217;m told<br />
All history does unfold.<br />
It&#8217;s made of wood and wire<br />
And my body is on fire<br />
And God is never far away.</p>
<p>Into the mercy seat I climb<br />
My head is shaved, my head is wired<br />
And like a moth that tries<br />
To enter the bright eye<br />
I go shuffling out of life<br />
Just to hide in death awhile<br />
And anyway I never lied.</p>
<p>And the mercy seat is waiting<br />
And I think my head is burning<br />
And in a way I&#8217;m yearning<br />
To be done with all this weighing of the truth.<br />
An eye for an eye<br />
And a tooth for a tooth<br />
And anyway I told the truth<br />
And I&#8217;m not afraid to die</p>
<p>And the mercy seat is burning<br />
And I think my head is glowing<br />
And in a way I&#8217;m hopin&#8217;<br />
to be done with all this twistin&#8217; of the truth.<br />
An eye for an eye<br />
And a tooth for a tooth<br />
And any way there was no proof<br />
And I&#8217;m not afraid to die</p>
<p>And the mercy seat is glowing<br />
And I think my head is smoking<br />
And in a way I&#8217;m hopin&#8217;<br />
to be done with all these looks of disbelief.<br />
A life for a life<br />
And a truth for a truth<br />
And I&#8217;ve got nothin&#8217; left to loose.<br />
And I&#8217;m not afraid to die</p>
<p>And the mercy seat is smoking<br />
And I think my head is melting<br />
And in a way that&#8217;s helpin&#8217;<br />
to be done with all this twistin&#8217; of the truth<br />
An eye for an eye<br />
And a tooth for a tooth<br />
And any way I told the truth<br />
But I&#8217;m afraid I told a lie.</p>
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		<title>Red Hot Chili Peppers &#8211; Scar Tissue</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2010 19:46:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ppolyzos</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Rock]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[red hot chili peppers]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Scar tissue that I wish you saw Sarcastic mister know it all Close your eyes and I&#8217;ll kiss you &#8217;cause With the birds I&#8217;ll share With the birds I&#8217;ll share This lonely view With the birds I&#8217;ll share This lonely view Push me up against the wall Young Kentucky girl in a push-up bra Fallin&#8217; [...]]]></description>
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<p>Scar tissue that I wish you saw<br />
Sarcastic mister know it all<br />
Close your eyes and I&#8217;ll kiss you &#8217;cause<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
This lonely view<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
This lonely view</p>
<p>Push me up against the wall<br />
Young Kentucky girl in a push-up bra<br />
Fallin&#8217; all over myself<br />
To lick your heart and taste your health &#8217;cause<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
This lonely view<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
This lonely view<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
This lonely view</p>
<p>Blood loss in a bathroom stall<br />
Sounthern girl with a scarlet drawl<br />
Wave goodbye to ma and pa &#8217;cause<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
This lonely view<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
This lonely view</p>
<p>Soft spoken with a broken jaw<br />
Step outside but not to brawl<br />
Autumn&#8217;s sweet we call it fall<br />
I&#8217;ll make it to the moon if I have to crawl<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
This lonely view<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
This lonely view<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
This lonely view</p>
<p>Scar tissue that I wish you saw<br />
Sarcastic mister know it all<br />
Close your eyes and I&#8217;ll kiss you &#8217;cause<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
This lonely view<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
This lonely view<br />
With the birds I&#8217;ll share<br />
This lonely view	</p>
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		<title>The Police &#8211; Roxanne (Live)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Apr 2010 22:41:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ppolyzos</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Rock]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[live]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[the police]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[You don&#8217;t have to put on the red light Those days are over You don&#8217;t have to sell your body to the night Roxanne You don&#8217;t have to wear that dress tonight Walk the streets of money You don&#8217;t care if it&#8217;s wrong or if it&#8217;s right Roxanne You don&#8217;t have to put on the [...]]]></description>
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<p>You don&#8217;t have to put on the red light<br />
Those days are over<br />
You don&#8217;t have to sell your body to the night</p>
<p>Roxanne<br />
You don&#8217;t have to wear that dress tonight<br />
Walk the streets of money<br />
You don&#8217;t care if it&#8217;s wrong or if it&#8217;s right</p>
<p>Roxanne<br />
You don&#8217;t have to put on the red light<br />
Roxanne<br />
You don&#8217;t have to put on the red light</p>
<p>Roxanne (Put on the red light)<br />
Roxanne (Put on the red light)<br />
Roxanne (Put on the red light)<br />
Roxanne (Put on the red light)<br />
Roxanne (Put on the red light)<br />
Roxanne</p>
<p>I loved you since I knew you<br />
I wouldn&#8217;t talk down to you<br />
I have you to tell just how I feel<br />
I won&#8217;t share you with another boy</p>
<p>I know my mind is made up<br />
So put away your make up<br />
Told you once I won&#8217;t tell you again<br />
It&#8217;s a bad way</p>
<p>Roxanne<br />
You don&#8217;t have to put on the red light<br />
Roxanne<br />
You don&#8217;t have to put on the red light</p>
<p>Roxanne (Put on the red light)<br />
Roxanne (Put on the red light)<br />
Roxanne (Put on the red light)</p>
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		<title>Dire Straits &#8211; Private Investigations</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Apr 2010 20:38:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ppolyzos</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Acoustic]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Rock]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dire straits]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s a mystery to me &#8211; the game commences For the usual fee &#8211; plus expanses Confidential information &#8211; it&#8217;s in a diary This is my investigation &#8211; it&#8217;s not a public inquiry I go checking out the reports &#8211; digging up the dirt You get to meet all sorts in this line of work [...]]]></description>
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<p>It&#8217;s a mystery to me &#8211; the game commences<br />
For the usual fee &#8211; plus expanses<br />
Confidential information &#8211; it&#8217;s in a diary<br />
This is my investigation &#8211; it&#8217;s not a public inquiry</p>
<p>I go checking out the reports &#8211; digging up the dirt<br />
You get to meet all sorts in this line of work<br />
Treachery an treason &#8211; there&#8217;s always an excuse for it<br />
And when I find the reason I still get used to it</p>
<p>And what have you got at the end of the day?<br />
What have you got to take away?<br />
A bottle of whisky and a new set of lies<br />
Blinds on the window and a pain behind the eyes</p>
<p>Scarred for life &#8211; no compensation<br />
Private investigatïon</p>
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		<title>The Police &#8211; Can&#8217;t Stand Losing You</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Apr 2010 19:36:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ppolyzos</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Rock]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[the police]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve called you so many times today And I guess it&#8217;s all true what your girlfriends say That you don&#8217;t ever want to see me again And your brother&#8217;s gonna kill me and he&#8217;s six feet ten I guess you&#8217;d call it cowardice But I&#8217;m not prepared to go on like this I can&#8217;t, I [...]]]></description>
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<p>I&#8217;ve called you so many times today<br />
And I guess it&#8217;s all true what your girlfriends say<br />
That you don&#8217;t ever want to see me again<br />
And your brother&#8217;s gonna kill me and he&#8217;s six feet ten<br />
I guess you&#8217;d call it cowardice<br />
But I&#8217;m not prepared to go on like this</p>
<p>I can&#8217;t, I can&#8217;t<br />
I can&#8217;t stand losing<br />
I can&#8217;t stand losing you</p>
<p>I see you&#8217;ve sent my letters back<br />
And my LP records and they&#8217;re all scratched<br />
I can&#8217;t see the point in another day<br />
When nobody listens to a word I say<br />
You can call it lack of confidence<br />
But to carry on living doesn&#8217;t make no sense</p>
<p>I can&#8217;t, I can&#8217;t<br />
I can&#8217;t stand losing</p>
<p>I guess this is our last goodbye<br />
And you don&#8217;t care so I won&#8217;t cry<br />
But you&#8217;ll be sorry when I&#8217;m dead<br />
And all this guilt will be on your head<br />
I guess you&#8217;d call it suicide<br />
But I&#8217;m too full to swallow my pride</p>
<p>I can&#8217;t, I can&#8217;t<br />
I can&#8217;t stand losing<br />
I can&#8217;t stand losing you</p>
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		<title>Red Hot Chili Peppers &#8211; Can´t Stop</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Apr 2010 12:47:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ppolyzos</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Rock]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[red hot chili peppers]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Can&#8217;t stop addicted to the shin dig Cop top he says I&#8217;m gonna win big Choose not a life of limitation Distant cousin to the reservation Defunkt the pistol that you pay for This punk the feeling that you stay for In time I want to be your best friend Eastside love is living on [...]]]></description>
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<p>Can&#8217;t stop addicted to the shin dig<br />
Cop top he says I&#8217;m gonna win big<br />
Choose not a life of limitation<br />
Distant cousin to the reservation<br />
Defunkt the pistol that you pay for<br />
This punk the feeling that you stay for<br />
In time I want to be your best friend<br />
Eastside love is living on the westend<br />
Knock out but boy you better come to<br />
Don&#8217;t die you know the truth is some do<br />
Go write your message on the pavement<br />
Burnin&#8217; so bright I wonder what the wave meant<br />
White heat is screaming in the jungle<br />
Complete the motion if you stumble<br />
Go ask the dust for any answers<br />
Come back strong with 50 belly dancers </p>
<p>[Chorus:]<br />
The world I love<br />
The tears I drop<br />
To be part of<br />
The wave can&#8217;t stop<br />
Ever wonder if it&#8217;s all for you<br />
The world I love<br />
The trains I hop<br />
To be part of<br />
The wave can&#8217;t stop<br />
Come and tell me when it&#8217;s time to </p>
<p>Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone<br />
So smart she&#8217;s leading me to ozone<br />
Music the great communicator<br />
Use two sticks to make it in the nature<br />
I&#8217;ll get you into penetration<br />
The gender of a generation<br />
The birth of every other nation<br />
Worth your weight the gold of meditation<br />
This chapter&#8217;s going to be a close one<br />
Smoke rings I know you&#8217;re going to blow one<br />
All on a spaceship persevering<br />
Use my hands for everything but steering<br />
Can&#8217;t stop the spirits when they need you<br />
Mop tops are happy when they feed you<br />
J. Butterfly is in the treetop<br />
Birds that blow the meaning into bebop </p>
<p>[Repeat Chorus]</p>
<p>Wait a minute I&#8217;m passing out<br />
Win or lose just like you<br />
Far more shocking<br />
Than anything i ever knew<br />
How about you<br />
10 more reasons<br />
Why i need somebody new just like you<br />
Far more shocking than anything I ever knew<br />
Right on cue </p>
<p>Can&#8217;t stop addicted to the shin dig<br />
Cop top he says I&#8217;m gonna win big<br />
Choose not a life of limitation<br />
Distant cousin to the reservation<br />
Defunkt the pistol that you pay for<br />
This punk the feeling that you stay for<br />
In time I want to be your best friend<br />
Eastside love is living on the westend<br />
Knock out but boy you better come to<br />
Don&#8217;t die you know the truth is some do<br />
Go write your message on the pavement<br />
Burnin&#8217; so bright I wonder what the wave meant </p>
<p>Kick start the golden generator<br />
Sweet talk but don&#8217;t intimidate her<br />
Can&#8217;t stop the gods from engineering<br />
Feel no need for any interfering<br />
Your image in the dictionary<br />
This life is more than ordinary<br />
Can I get 2 maybe even 3 of these<br />
Comin from space<br />
To teach you of the pliedes<br />
Can&#8217;t stop the spirits when they need you<br />
This life is more than just a read thru</p>
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		<title>Zucchero feat. Jenny Bae &#8211; Everybody&#8217;s Got To Learn Sometime</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 20 Mar 2010 21:41:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ppolyzos</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Rock]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[zucchero]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Change your heart Look around you Change your heart It will astound you I need your loving like the sunshine And everybody&#8217;s got to learn sometime Everybody&#8217;s got to learn sometime Everybody&#8217;s got to learn sometime Change your heart Look around you Change your heart It will astound you I need your loving like the [...]]]></description>
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<p>Change your heart<br />
Look around you<br />
Change your heart<br />
It will astound you</p>
<p>I need your loving like the sunshine<br />
And everybody&#8217;s got to learn sometime<br />
Everybody&#8217;s got to learn sometime<br />
Everybody&#8217;s got to learn sometime</p>
<p>Change your heart<br />
Look around you<br />
Change your heart<br />
It will astound you</p>
<p>I need your loving like the sunshine<br />
And everybody&#8217;s got to learn sometime<br />
Everybody&#8217;s got to learn sometime<br />
Everybody&#8217;s got to learn sometime</p>
<p>Everybody&#8217;s got to learn sometime<br />
Everybody&#8217;s got to learn sometime<br />
Everybody&#8217;s got to learn sometime</p>
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		<title>The Killers &#8211; Somebody Told Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Feb 2010 21:21:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ppolyzos</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Breaking my back just to know your name Seventeen tracks and I&#8217;ve had it with this game I&#8217;m breaking my back just to know your name But heaven ain&#8217;t close in a place like this Anything goes but don&#8217;t blink you might miss Cause heaven ain&#8217;t close in a place like this I said heaven [...]]]></description>
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<p>Breaking my back just to know your name<br />
Seventeen tracks and I&#8217;ve had it with this game<br />
I&#8217;m breaking my back just to know your name<br />
But heaven ain&#8217;t close in a place like this<br />
Anything goes but don&#8217;t blink you might miss<br />
Cause heaven ain&#8217;t close in a place like this<br />
I said heaven ain&#8217;t close in a place like this<br />
Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight<br />
Never thought I&#8217;d let a rumor ruin my moonlight</p>
<p>Well somebody told me<br />
You had a boyfriend<br />
Who looks like a girlfriend<br />
That I had in February of last year<br />
It&#8217;s not confidential<br />
I&#8217;ve got potential</p>
<p>Ready? Let&#8217;s roll onto something new<br />
Taking its toll and I&#8217;m leaving without you<br />
Cause heaven ain&#8217;t close in a place like this<br />
I said heaven ain&#8217;t close in a place like this<br />
Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight<br />
Never thought I&#8217;d let a rumor ruin my moonlight</p>
<p>Well somebody told me<br />
You had a boyfriend<br />
Who looks like a girlfriend<br />
That I had in February of last year<br />
It&#8217;s not confidential<br />
I&#8217;ve got potential<br />
A rushin&#8217;, a rushin&#8217; around</p>
<p>Pace yourself from me<br />
I said maybe baby please<br />
But I just don&#8217;t know now<br />
When all I wanna do is try</p>
<p>Well somebody told me<br />
You had a boyfriend<br />
Who looks like a girlfriend<br />
That I had in February of last year<br />
It&#8217;s not confidential<br />
I&#8217;ve got potential<br />
A rushin&#8217;, a rushin&#8217; around</p>
<p>Well somebody told me<br />
You had a boyfriend<br />
Who looks like a girlfriend<br />
That I had in February of last year<br />
It&#8217;s not confidential<br />
I&#8217;ve got potential<br />
A rushin&#8217;, a rushin&#8217; around</p>
<p>Well somebody told me<br />
You had a boyfriend<br />
Who looks like a girlfriend<br />
That I had in February of last year<br />
It&#8217;s not confidential<br />
I&#8217;ve got potential<br />
A rushin&#8217;, a rushin&#8217; around</p>
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		<title>Coldplay &#8211; Clocks</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Feb 2010 21:03:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ppolyzos</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Lights go out and I can&#8217;t be saved Tides that I tried to swim against You&#8217;ve put me down upon my knees Oh I beg, I beg and plead (singing) Come out of things unsaid, shoot an apple off my head (and a) Trouble that can&#8217;t be named, a tiger&#8217;s waiting to be tamed (singing) [...]]]></description>
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<p>Lights go out and I can&#8217;t be saved<br />
Tides that I tried to swim against<br />
You&#8217;ve put me down upon my knees<br />
Oh I beg, I beg and plead (singing)<br />
Come out of things unsaid, shoot an apple off my head (and a)<br />
Trouble that can&#8217;t be named, a tiger&#8217;s waiting to be tamed (singing)<br />
You are, you are</p>
<p>Confusion never stops, closing walls and ticking clocks (gonna)<br />
Come back and take you home, I could not stop that you now know (singing)<br />
Come out upon my seas, curse missed opportunities (am I)<br />
A part of the cure, or am I part of the disease (singing)</p>
<p>You are [4x] (singing)<br />
You are [2x]<br />
And nothing else compares<br />
Oh no nothing else compares<br />
Oh and nothing else compares</p>
<p>You are [continues in background]<br />
Home, home, where I wanted to go [2x](I went)<br />
Home, home, where I wanted to go (I went)<br />
Home, home, where I wanted to go</p>
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		<title>Placebo and David Bowie &#8211; Without You I&#8217;m Nothing</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Jan 2010 15:54:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ppolyzos</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[david bowie]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[placebo]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Strange infatuation seems to grace the evening tide. I&#8217;ll take it by your side. Such imagination seems to help the feeling slide. I&#8217;ll take it by your side. Instant correlation sucks and breeds a pack of lies. I&#8217;ll take it by your side. Oversaturation curls the skin and tans the hide. I&#8217;ll take it by [...]]]></description>
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<p>Strange infatuation seems to grace the evening tide.<br />
I&#8217;ll take it by your side.<br />
Such imagination seems to help the feeling slide.<br />
I&#8217;ll take it by your side.<br />
Instant correlation sucks and breeds a pack of lies.<br />
I&#8217;ll take it by your side.<br />
Oversaturation curls the skin and tans the hide.<br />
I&#8217;ll take it by your side.</p>
<p>Tick &#8211; tock x3<br />
Tick &#8211; tick &#8211; tick &#8211; tick &#8211; tick &#8211; tock</p>
<p>I&#8217;m unclean, a libertine<br />
And every time you vent your spleen,<br />
I seem to lose the power of speech,<br />
You&#8217;re slipping slowly from my reach.<br />
You grow me like an evergreen,<br />
You never see the lonely me at all</p>
<p>I&#8230;<br />
Take the plan, spin it sideways.<br />
I&#8230;<br />
Fall.<br />
Without you, I&#8217;m nothing.<br />
Without you, I&#8217;m nothing.<br />
Without you, I&#8217;m nothing.<br />
Take the plan, spin it sideways.<br />
Without you, I&#8217;m nothing at all.</p>
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