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  <title>Someone has to be the big fuck up, right?</title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2005 14:39:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>The CD cover to Last Splash isn&apos;t a strawberry. It&apos;s a heart.</description>
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  <lj:music>My Hometown - The Wannadies</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 31 Aug 2005 17:43:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>No i&apos;m not &apos;cause Eastenders and Emmerdale arn&apos;t even on yet.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was later than this. &lt;br /&gt;I sure love my new icon.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2005 19:49:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;Some people hate the british. I don&apos;t. Their just wankers...&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2005 13:57:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Morwenna wrote this for me.</title>
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  <description>Words on the paper, Words in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Round they go and round they go&lt;br /&gt;Never to depart.&lt;br /&gt;But emptiness has claimed me&lt;br /&gt;Despite your flow’ry prose&lt;br /&gt;The absence of music &lt;br /&gt;Is the conception of my woes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~By Morwenna Caddy, for Sweep.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2005 20:50:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mama gripped onto the milkman&apos;s hand and then she finally gave birth...</title>
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  <lj:music>Your Lucky Day In Hell - Eels</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 19 Aug 2005 22:43:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>My heart is broke, but i have some glue&lt;br /&gt;help me inhale, and bend it with you&lt;br /&gt;we&apos;ll float around and hangout on clouds&lt;br /&gt;then looking down, we&apos;ll have a hangover&lt;br /&gt;have a hangover, had a hangover&lt;br /&gt;had a hangover...</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Jul 2005 14:14:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Michael Hutchence ~ Tragic Death Of A Superstar.</title>
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  <description>Post mortem examinations showed that Michael Hutchence died from suffocation caused by hanging. &lt;br /&gt;A coroner in Australia recorded the death as suicide caused by depression. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It later emerged that his naked body was found hanging from the door of his hotel room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coroner said that Michael Hutchence&apos;s depression was brought on by the custody battle being fought out by Paula Yates and Bob Geldof over their three daughters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Paula Yates maintained Michael Hutchence would never have killed himself and believed he died attempting auto erotic asphyxiation, in which choking to the point of unconsciousness heightens sexual pleasure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1998 Bob Geldof won custody of his three daughters from Yates and that combined with Hutchence&apos;s death led her into a severe state of depression. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years later Paula Yates was found dead at her home in London; a coroner said an accidental heroin overdose was the cause of death. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up until Michael Hutchence&apos;s death INXS had made ten albums and they have had worldwide sales of more than thirty million albums. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band has continued to perform and record with a number of different lead singers, including Terence Trent D&apos;Arby.</description>
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  <lj:music>Beautiful Girl - INXS</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 17 Jul 2005 23:40:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Up The Junction - Squeeze</title>
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  <description>(difford/tilbrook)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought it would happen&lt;br /&gt;With me and the girl from clapham&lt;br /&gt;Out on a windy common&lt;br /&gt;That night I ain’t forgotten&lt;br /&gt;When she dealt out the rations&lt;br /&gt;With some or other passions&lt;br /&gt;I said you are a lady&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps she said I may be&lt;br /&gt;We moved into a basement&lt;br /&gt;With thoughts of our engagement&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in by the telly&lt;br /&gt;Although the room was smelly&lt;br /&gt;We spent our time just kissing&lt;br /&gt;The railway arms we’re missing&lt;br /&gt;But love had got us hooked up&lt;br /&gt;And all our time it took up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a job with stanley&lt;br /&gt;He said I’d come in handy&lt;br /&gt;And started me on monday&lt;br /&gt;So I had a bath on sunday&lt;br /&gt;I worked eleven hours&lt;br /&gt;And bought the girl some flowers&lt;br /&gt;She said she’d seen a doctor&lt;br /&gt;And nothing now could stop her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked all through the winter&lt;br /&gt;The weather brass and bitter&lt;br /&gt;I put away a tenner&lt;br /&gt;Each week to make her better&lt;br /&gt;And when the time was ready&lt;br /&gt;We had to sell the telly&lt;br /&gt;Late evenings by the fire&lt;br /&gt;With little kicks inside her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning at 4:50&lt;br /&gt;I took her rather nifty&lt;br /&gt;Down to an incubator&lt;br /&gt;Where thirty minutes later&lt;br /&gt;She gave birth to a daughter&lt;br /&gt;Within a year a walker&lt;br /&gt;She looked just like her mother&lt;br /&gt;If there could be another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now she’s two years older&lt;br /&gt;Her mother’s with a soldier&lt;br /&gt;She left me when my drinking&lt;br /&gt;Became a proper stinging&lt;br /&gt;The devil came and took me&lt;br /&gt;From bar to street to bookie&lt;br /&gt;No more nights by the telly&lt;br /&gt;No more nights nappies smelling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone here in the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;I feel there’s something missing&lt;br /&gt;I’d beg for some forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;But begging’s not my business&lt;br /&gt;And she won’t write a letter&lt;br /&gt;Although I always tell her&lt;br /&gt;And so it’s my assumption&lt;br /&gt;I’m really up the junction</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Jul 2005 13:21:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Tell &apos;em a hookah smoking caterpillar has given you the call to call Alice when she was just small</title>
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  <description>Courtney Love looks like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brittany Murphy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v651/sweep4eva/BritneySpears.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tori Spelling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v651/sweep4eva/ToriSpelling_Unknown.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stevie Nicks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v651/sweep4eva/StevieNicks_SepiaVoid.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v651/sweep4eva/HarryPotter_knifetheyuse.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew Barrymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v651/sweep4eva/DrewBarrymore.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v651/sweep4eva/BritneySpears_Matt.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I new Alice In Wonderland was all about drugs.</description>
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  <lj:music>White Rabbit - Jefferson Airplane</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 26 May 2005 19:40:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Message In A Bottle - The Police</title>
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  <description>Just a castaway, an island lost at sea, oh&lt;br /&gt;Another lonely day, with no one here but me, oh&lt;br /&gt;More loneliness than anyone could bear&lt;br /&gt;Rescue me before I fall into despair, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll send an s.o.s. to the world&lt;br /&gt;I’ll send an s.o.s. to the world&lt;br /&gt;I hope that someone gets my&lt;br /&gt;I hope that someone gets my&lt;br /&gt;I hope that someone gets my&lt;br /&gt;Message in a bottle, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Message in a bottle, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year has passed since I wrote my note&lt;br /&gt;But I should have known this right from the start&lt;br /&gt;Only hope can keep me together&lt;br /&gt;Love can mend your life but&lt;br /&gt;Love can break your heart&lt;br /&gt;I’ll send an s.o.s. to the world&lt;br /&gt;I’ll send an s.o.s. to the world&lt;br /&gt;I hope that someone gets my&lt;br /&gt;I hope that someone gets my&lt;br /&gt;I hope that someone gets my&lt;br /&gt;Message in a bottle, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Message in a bottle, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Message in a bottle, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Message in a bottle, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked out this morning, don’t believe what I saw&lt;br /&gt;Hundred billion bottles washed up on the shore&lt;br /&gt;Seems I’m not alone at being alone&lt;br /&gt;Hundred billion castaways, looking for a home&lt;br /&gt;I’ll send an s.o.s. to the world&lt;br /&gt;I’ll send an s.o.s. to the world&lt;br /&gt;I hope that someone gets my&lt;br /&gt;I hope that someone gets my&lt;br /&gt;I hope that someone gets my&lt;br /&gt;Message in a bottle, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Message in a bottle, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Message in a bottle, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Message in a bottle, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Sending out at an s.o.s.&lt;br /&gt;Sending out at an s.o.s.&lt;br /&gt;Sending out at an s.o.s.&lt;br /&gt;Sending out at an s.o.s.&lt;br /&gt;Sending out at an s.o.s.&lt;br /&gt;Sending out at an s.o.s...</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 May 2005 18:38:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Common People</title>
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  <description>She came from Greece, she had a thirst for knowledge&lt;br /&gt;She studied sculpture at Saint Martin&apos;s College&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s where I caught her eye&lt;br /&gt;She told me that her Dad was loaded&lt;br /&gt;I said &quot;In that case I&apos;ll have rum and coca-cola&lt;br /&gt;She said &quot;fine&quot; &lt;br /&gt;And then in 30 seconds time she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I want to live like common people&lt;br /&gt;I want to do whatever common people do&lt;br /&gt;I want to sleep with common people&lt;br /&gt;I want to sleep with common people like you&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what else could I do?&lt;br /&gt;I said &quot;I&apos;ll see what I can do&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took her to a supermarket&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know why &lt;br /&gt;but I had to start it somewhere&lt;br /&gt;so it started there&lt;br /&gt;I said &quot;pretend you&apos;ve got no money&quot;&lt;br /&gt;but she just laughed &lt;br /&gt;and said &quot;oh you&apos;re so funny&quot;&lt;br /&gt;I said &quot;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Well I can&apos;t see anyone else smiling in here&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure&lt;br /&gt;you want to live like common people&lt;br /&gt;you want to see whatever common people see&lt;br /&gt;you want to sleep with common people&lt;br /&gt;you want to sleep with common people like me?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;But she didn&apos;t understand&lt;br /&gt;she just smiled and held my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rent a flat above a shop&lt;br /&gt;Cut your hair and get a job&lt;br /&gt;Smoke some fags and play some pool&lt;br /&gt;Pretend you never went to school&lt;br /&gt;But still you&apos;ll never get it right&lt;br /&gt;&apos;cos when you&apos;re laid in bed at night&lt;br /&gt;watching roaches climb the wall&lt;br /&gt;if you called your dad he could stop it all&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll never live like common people&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll never do whatever common people do&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll never fail like common people&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll never watch your life slide out of view&lt;br /&gt;and then dance and drink and screw&lt;br /&gt;because  there&apos;s nothing else to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing along with the common people&lt;br /&gt;Sing along and it might just get you through&lt;br /&gt;Laugh along with the common people&lt;br /&gt;Laugh along although they&apos;re laughing at you&lt;br /&gt;and the stupid things that you do&lt;br /&gt;because you think that poor is cool&lt;br /&gt;Like a dog lying in a corner&lt;br /&gt;they will bite you and never warn you&lt;br /&gt;Look out&lt;br /&gt;they&apos;ll tear your insides out&lt;br /&gt;&apos;cos everybody hates a tourist&lt;br /&gt;especially one who thinks &lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s all such a laugh&lt;br /&gt;yeah and the chip stain&apos;s grease&lt;br /&gt;will come out in the bath&lt;br /&gt;You will never understand&lt;br /&gt;how it feels to live your life&lt;br /&gt;with no meaning or control&lt;br /&gt;and with nowhere else to go&lt;br /&gt;You are amazed that they exist&lt;br /&gt;and they burn so bright&lt;br /&gt;whilst you can only wonder why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rent a flat above a shop&lt;br /&gt;Cut your hair and get a job&lt;br /&gt;Smoke some fags and play some pool&lt;br /&gt;Pretend you never went to school&lt;br /&gt;But still you&apos;ll never get it right&lt;br /&gt;&apos;cause when you&apos;re laid in bed at night&lt;br /&gt;watching roaches climb the wall&lt;br /&gt;if you called your dad he could stop it all, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll never live like common people&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll never do whatever common people do&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll never fail like common people&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll never watch your life slide out of view&lt;br /&gt;and then dance and drink and screw&lt;br /&gt;&apos;because there&apos;s nothing else to do&lt;br /&gt;I want to live with common people like you.....</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2005 17:51:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dumb - Narvana</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m not like them&lt;br /&gt;But I can pretend&lt;br /&gt;The sun is gone&lt;br /&gt;But I have a light&lt;br /&gt;The day is done&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m having fun&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m dumb&lt;br /&gt;or maybe just happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I&apos;m just happy&lt;br /&gt;or maybe just happy&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i&apos;m just happy&lt;br /&gt;think i&apos;m just happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is broke&lt;br /&gt;But I have some glue&lt;br /&gt;help me inhale&lt;br /&gt;And mend it with you&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll float around&lt;br /&gt;And hang out on clouds&lt;br /&gt;Then we&apos;ll come down&lt;br /&gt;And have a hangover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a hangover&lt;br /&gt;just have a hongover&lt;br /&gt;hangover, we have a hangover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skin the sun&lt;br /&gt;Fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Wish away&lt;br /&gt;The soul is cheap&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck&lt;br /&gt;Soothe the burn&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not like them&lt;br /&gt;But I can pretend&lt;br /&gt;The sun is gone&lt;br /&gt;But I have a light&lt;br /&gt;The day is done&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m having fun&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m dumb&lt;br /&gt;or maybe just happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I&apos;m just happy&lt;br /&gt;or maybe just happy&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i&apos;m just happy&lt;br /&gt;think i&apos;m just happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m dumb &lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m dumb &lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m dumb &lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m dumb</description>
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  <lj:music>Dumb - Nirvana</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Apr 2005 17:18:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dead Singer/Song Writer</title>
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&lt;p&gt;You are Richey James Edwards! You&apos;re a manic! You aren&apos;t too good when it comes to making music, but you&apos;re smart and can write well. You&apos;re honest and quiet, but different. You are beautiful! Oh, he disappeared in 1995 while on tour with his band Manic Street Preachers. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Yeah.. he&apos;s missing not dead..&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Up The Bracket - The Libertines</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Apr 2005 16:28:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Up The Bracket</title>
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  <description>I saw two shadow men on the Vallance Road&lt;br /&gt;Said they&apos;d pay me for your address&lt;br /&gt;Oh I was so bold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said you see these two cold fingers&lt;br /&gt;These crooked fingers I show&lt;br /&gt;Yous a way to mean no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well they didn&apos;t like that much I can tell you&lt;br /&gt;Said &quot;sunshine I wouldn&apos;t wanna be in your shoes&quot;&lt;br /&gt;They chased me up two flights of stairs&lt;br /&gt;Caught me in the lift how I sighed and said&lt;br /&gt;Hello, &apos;cause you&apos;re impossible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it&apos;s just like he&apos;s in another world&lt;br /&gt;He doesn&apos;t see the danger on show&lt;br /&gt;Wind up like Joseph bloody in a hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it&apos;s just like she&apos;s in another world&lt;br /&gt;And how they suit each other oh no&lt;br /&gt;But they never get close&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s impossible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw the same two men on the Cally road&lt;br /&gt;Said now they&apos;d double their offer&lt;br /&gt;I was so bold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say you see these two cold fingers&lt;br /&gt;These crooked fingers I show&lt;br /&gt;Oh yous a way to mean no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it&apos;s just like he&apos;s in another world&lt;br /&gt;He doesn&apos;t see the danger on show&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;ll end up like Joseph bloody in a hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s just like she&apos;s in another world&lt;br /&gt;How they suit each other oh no&lt;br /&gt;But you never get close&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s unstoppable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it&apos;s just like we&apos;re all in another world&lt;br /&gt;How we suit each other oh no&lt;br /&gt;But we never get close&lt;br /&gt;Thats close enough now...</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Apr 2005 22:27:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2005 20:23:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>~What A Waster~</title>
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  <description>What a waster, what a fucking waster&lt;br /&gt;You pissed it all up the wall&lt;br /&gt;And round the corner where they chased her&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s tears coming out from everywhere&lt;br /&gt;The city&apos;s hard, the city&apos;s fair&lt;br /&gt;Get back inside you&apos;ve got nothing on&lt;br /&gt;No you mind yer bleedin own you two bob cunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she wakes up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;She writes down all her dreams&lt;br /&gt;Reads like the book of revelations&lt;br /&gt;Or the Beano or the unabridged ulysses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I really wanna know&lt;br /&gt;So tell me, where does all the money go&lt;br /&gt;where does all the money go&lt;br /&gt;Straight, straight up her nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I never really liked it any way&lt;br /&gt;So much preferred it the other way, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a divvy what a fucking div&lt;br /&gt;Talking like a moron, walking like a spiv&lt;br /&gt;I was laying in bed paying my rent&lt;br /&gt;He was knocking on the door for something&lt;br /&gt;That she lent her brother&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile from under the covers she says&lt;br /&gt;Save me from tommorow man,  save me from tommorow&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, Oh no not me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I never never liked it any way&lt;br /&gt;So much preferred it the other way &lt;br /&gt;Never really liked it any way&lt;br /&gt;So much preferred it the other way, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a waster, what a fucking waster&lt;br /&gt;You pissed it all up the wall&lt;br /&gt;Round the corner where they chased her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s tears coming out from everywhere&lt;br /&gt;The citys hard the citys fair&lt;br /&gt;What a waster, what a fucking waster, yeah</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 23 Apr 2005 21:52:07 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>A girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on the road... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Slow down. Im scared. &lt;br /&gt;Guy: No this is fun. &lt;br /&gt;Girl: No its not. Please, its too scary! &lt;br /&gt;Guy: Then tell me you love me. &lt;br /&gt;Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down! &lt;br /&gt;Guy: Now give me a BIG hug. &lt;br /&gt;*Girl hugs him* &lt;br /&gt;Guy: Can you take my helmet off &amp; put it on yourself? Its bugging me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(In the paper the next day) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. 2 people were on it, but only 1 survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn&apos;t want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him &amp; felt her hug 1 last time, then had her wear his helmet so that she would live even though it meant that he would die.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 22 Apr 2005 15:58:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>~Temptation~</title>
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  <description>Heaven, a gateway, a hope&lt;br /&gt;Just like a feeling inside, it&apos;s no joke&lt;br /&gt;And though it hurts me to treat you this way&lt;br /&gt;Betrayed by words, I&apos;d never heard, too hard to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up, down, turn around&lt;br /&gt;Please don&apos;t let me hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I think I&apos;ll walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll find my soul as I go home&lt;br /&gt;Up, down, turn around&lt;br /&gt;Please don&apos;t let me hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I think I&apos;ll walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll find my soul as I go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each way I turn, I know I&apos;ll always try&lt;br /&gt;To break this circle that&apos;s been placed around me&lt;br /&gt;From time to time, I find I&apos;ve lost some meaning&lt;br /&gt;That was urgent to myself, I do believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up, down, turn around&lt;br /&gt;Please don&apos;t let me hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I think I&apos;ll walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll find my soul as I go home&lt;br /&gt;Up, down, turn around&lt;br /&gt;Please don&apos;t let me hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I think I&apos;ll walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll find my soul as I go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you&apos;ve got green eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you&apos;ve got blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you&apos;ve got gray eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you&apos;ve got green eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you&apos;ve got blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you&apos;ve got gray eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;ve never seen anyone quite like you before&lt;br /&gt;No, I&apos;ve never met anyone quite like you before&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts from above hit the people down below&lt;br /&gt;People in this world, we have no place to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it&apos;s the last time, oh, it&apos;s the last time, &lt;br /&gt;Oh, it&apos;s the last time, oh, it&apos;s the last time, &lt;br /&gt;Oh, it&apos;s the last time, oh, it&apos;s the last time, &lt;br /&gt;Oh, I&apos;ve never met anyone quite like you before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;GREAT SONG! You have to hear it. Temptation - New Order.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2005 22:31:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I Don&apos;t Have To Sell My Soul, He&apos;s Already In Me. I Don&apos;t Have To Sell My Soul, He&apos;s Already In Me</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://home.mn.rr.com/couplandesque/quizzes/courtney.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://home.mn.rr.com/couplandesque/quizzes/rockchick.htm&quot;&gt;Which Rock Chick Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe thats not such a good thing...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Apr 2005 18:02:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>What Did We Do Wrong, Why Did It Die? And All The Grown Ups Are Saying, Sorry Kids We Got No Reply</title>
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  <description>Alisha&apos;s Children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v651/sweep4eva/1110068609_izilla1012.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hide behind The Shadow Mask. You don&apos;t like to&lt;br /&gt;be in the spot light, you like to hide from&lt;br /&gt;everybody and just be alone, you think you put&lt;br /&gt;yourself in this position with your own will.&lt;br /&gt;But, the truth is that people made you go there,&lt;br /&gt;you don&apos;t trust people any more, though inside&lt;br /&gt;you, there is a voice screaming to go out and&lt;br /&gt;see the light, you look for some one who&lt;br /&gt;understands the real you, some one who loves you&lt;br /&gt;unconditionally. If you were looking for some&lt;br /&gt;one to talk to, i&apos;m all ears.</description>
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  <lj:music>Let Love Be Your Energy - Robbie Williams</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 10 Apr 2005 21:41:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>This is a love letter from a boy to a girl....&lt;br /&gt;However, the girl&apos;s father does not like him and wanted them stop their relationship...... and so.. the boy wrote this letter to the girl.. he knows that the girl&apos;s father will definitely read this letter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1---- &quot;The great love that I have for you&lt;br /&gt;2---- is gone, and I find my dislike for you&lt;br /&gt;3---- grows every day. When I see you,&lt;br /&gt;4---- I do not even like your face;&lt;br /&gt;5---- the one thing that I want to do is to&lt;br /&gt;6---- look at other girls. I never wanted to&lt;br /&gt;7---- marry you. Our last conversation&lt;br /&gt;8---- was very boring and has not&lt;br /&gt;9---- made me look forward to seeing you again.&lt;br /&gt;10--- You think only of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;11--- If we were married, I know that I would find&lt;br /&gt;12--- life very difficult, and I would have no&lt;br /&gt;13--- pleasure in living with you. I have a heart&lt;br /&gt;14--- to give, but it is not something that&lt;br /&gt;15--- I want to give to you. No one is more&lt;br /&gt;16--- foolish and selfish than you, and you are not&lt;br /&gt;17--- able to care for me and help me.&lt;br /&gt;18--- I sincerely want you to understand that&lt;br /&gt;19--- I speak the truth. You will do me a favor&lt;br /&gt;20--- if you think this is the end. Do not try&lt;br /&gt;21--- to answer this. Your letters are full of&lt;br /&gt;22--- things that do not interest me. You have no&lt;br /&gt;23--- true love for me. Good-bye! Believe me,&lt;br /&gt;24--- I do not care for you. Please do not think that&lt;br /&gt;25--- I am still your boyfriend.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bad!! However, before handing over the letter to the girl, the boy told the girl to &quot;READ BETWEEN THE LINES&quot;, meaning-only to read the lines that are odd numbered.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 04 Apr 2005 15:18:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Im Miss World - Hole</title>
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  <description>I am the girl you know, can&apos;t look you in the eye&lt;br /&gt;I am the girl you know, so sick I cannot try&lt;br /&gt;And I am the one you want, can&apos;t look you in the eye&lt;br /&gt;I am the girl, you know I lie, I lie and lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;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&apos;m Miss World, watch me break and watch me burn&lt;br /&gt;No one is listening, my friend, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I&apos;ve made my bed, I&apos;ll lie in it&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve made my bed, I&apos;ll die in it&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve made my bed, I&apos;ll lie in it&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve made my bed, I&apos;ll die in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute girls watch when I eat ether&lt;br /&gt;Suck me under&lt;br /&gt;Maybe forever, my friend, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I&apos;ve made my bed, I&apos;ll lie in it&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve made my bed, I&apos;ll die in it&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve made my bed, I&apos;ll cry in it&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve made my bed, I&apos;ll lie in it, my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the girl you know, can&apos;t look you in the eye</description>
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