<?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-9107836</id><updated>2011-07-30T22:16:15.132-07:00</updated><category term='Heart'/><category term='Kanye West'/><category term='Eagles'/><category term='Lonely'/><category term='Akon'/><category term='Chris Brown'/><title type='text'>Lyrics</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;small&gt;Based on my &lt;B&gt;Mood&lt;/B&gt; or &lt;b&gt;Situation&lt;/b&gt; or what I &lt;a href="http://www.kwnr.com/main.html"&gt;listen&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.knde.com/"&gt;radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;BR&gt;

A collection of lyrics, poems, limericks, monologues, and dialogues that touched my soul.&lt;BR&gt;

So fasten your seat belt... well, you know the rest.  Hang on!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-5717342682345755989</id><published>2009-03-07T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T15:40:27.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Justin Timberlake - Dead And Gone</title><content type='html'>[Spoken - T.I.]&lt;br /&gt;Ay&lt;br /&gt;Let me kick it to you right quick, man&lt;br /&gt;Not on some gangsta shit man, on some real shit&lt;br /&gt;Anybody who been through the same thing, &lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you feel the same way&lt;br /&gt;Big Phil&lt;br /&gt;This for you pimpin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Justin Timberlake (T.I.)]&lt;br /&gt;Oh hey, I've been travelin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;I'm just tryin' find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;And oh hey, I've been travelin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;I'm just tryin' find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1 - T.I.]&lt;br /&gt;Ever had one of them days wish you would have stayed home&lt;br /&gt;Run into a group of niggas who gettin' their hate on&lt;br /&gt;You walk by&lt;br /&gt;They get wrong&lt;br /&gt;You reply, then shit get blown&lt;br /&gt;Way outta proportion&lt;br /&gt;Way past discussion&lt;br /&gt;Just you against them, pick one then rush 'em&lt;br /&gt;Figure you get jumped here that's next&lt;br /&gt;They don't wanna stop there now they bustin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you gushin', ambulance rushin'&lt;br /&gt;You to the hospital with a bad concussion&lt;br /&gt;Plus ya hit 4 times&lt;br /&gt;Plus it hit yo spine&lt;br /&gt;Paralyzed waist down now ya wheel chair bound&lt;br /&gt;Never mind that now you lucky to be alive&lt;br /&gt;Just think it all started you fussin' with 3 guys&lt;br /&gt;Now ya pride in the way, but ya pride is the way&lt;br /&gt;You could fuck around, get shot, die anyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niggas die everyday&lt;br /&gt;All over bull shit, dope money, dice game, ordinary hood shit&lt;br /&gt;Could this be 'cos of hip hop music?&lt;br /&gt;Or did the ones with the good sense not use it?&lt;br /&gt;Usually niggas don't know what to do when their back against the wall &lt;br /&gt;so they just start shootin'&lt;br /&gt;For red or for blue or for blo I guess&lt;br /&gt;From Bankhead or from your projects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it, now I take&lt;br /&gt;Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family's sake&lt;br /&gt;That part of me left yesterday&lt;br /&gt;The heart of me is strong today&lt;br /&gt;No regrets I'm blessed to say&lt;br /&gt;The old me dead and gone away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Justin Timberlake (T.I.)]&lt;br /&gt;Oh hey,&lt;br /&gt;I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Im just tryin' find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;And ohhhh (eyyy)&lt;br /&gt;I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Im just tryin' find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2 - T.I.]&lt;br /&gt;I aint never been scared, I lived through tragedy&lt;br /&gt;Situation coulda been dead lookin' back at it&lt;br /&gt;Most of that shit didn't even have to happen&lt;br /&gt;But you don't think about it when you out there trappin'&lt;br /&gt;In apartments, hangin', smokin', and rappin'&lt;br /&gt;Niggas start shit, next thing ya know we cappin'&lt;br /&gt;Get locked up then didn't even get mad&lt;br /&gt;Now think about damn what a life I had&lt;br /&gt;Most of that shit, look back, just laugh&lt;br /&gt;Some shit still look back get sad&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my homboy still be around&lt;br /&gt;Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time&lt;br /&gt;I won that fight&lt;br /&gt;I lost that war&lt;br /&gt;I can still see my nigga walkin' out that door&lt;br /&gt;Who'da thought I'd never see Philant no more?&lt;br /&gt;Got enough dead homies I don't want no more&lt;br /&gt;Cost a nigga his job&lt;br /&gt;Cost me more&lt;br /&gt;I'da took that ass-whoopin now for sure&lt;br /&gt;Now think before I risk my life&lt;br /&gt;Take them chances to get my stripe&lt;br /&gt;A nigga put his hands on me alright&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise stand there talk shit all night&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I hit you, you sue me,&lt;br /&gt;I shoot you, get locked up, who me&lt;br /&gt;No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it, now I take&lt;br /&gt;Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family's sake&lt;br /&gt;That part of me left yesterday&lt;br /&gt;The heart of me is strong today&lt;br /&gt;No regrets I'm blessed to say&lt;br /&gt;The old me dead and gone away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Justin Timberlake (T.I.)]&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh (eyyy)&lt;br /&gt;I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Im just tryin' find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;And ohhhh (eyyy)&lt;br /&gt;I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Im just tryin' find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook - Justin Timberlake]&lt;br /&gt;I turn my head to the East&lt;br /&gt;I don't see nobody by my side&lt;br /&gt;I turn my head to the West&lt;br /&gt;Still nobody in sight&lt;br /&gt;So I turn my head to the North&lt;br /&gt;Swallow that pill that they call pride&lt;br /&gt;That old me is dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;But that new me will be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turn my head to the East&lt;br /&gt;I don't see nobody by my side&lt;br /&gt;I turn my head to the West&lt;br /&gt;Still nobody in sight&lt;br /&gt;So I turn my head to the North&lt;br /&gt;Swallow that pill that they call pride&lt;br /&gt;That old me is dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;But that new me will be alright cuz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Justin Timberlake (T.I.)]&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh (eyyy)&lt;br /&gt;I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Im just tryin' find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;And ohhhh (eyyy)&lt;br /&gt;I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Im just tryin' find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone, dead...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-5717342682345755989?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/5717342682345755989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=5717342682345755989&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/5717342682345755989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/5717342682345755989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2009/03/justin-timberlake-dead-and-gone.html' title='Justin Timberlake - Dead And Gone'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-2381326364670262189</id><published>2009-01-23T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T08:52:00.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason Mraz - I'm yours</title><content type='html'>I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted&lt;br /&gt;I fell right through the cracks, now I'm trying to get back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the cool done run out I'll be giving it my bestest&lt;br /&gt;And nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention&lt;br /&gt;I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me&lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the music of the moment people, dance and sing&lt;br /&gt;We're just one big family&lt;br /&gt;And it's our God-forsaken right to be loved loved loved loved loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait, I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate, our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D-d-do do you, but do you, d-d-do&lt;br /&gt;But do you want to come on&lt;br /&gt;Scooch on over closer dear&lt;br /&gt;And I will nibble your ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer&lt;br /&gt;But my breath fogged up the glass&lt;br /&gt;And so I drew a new face and I laughed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what I be saying is there ain't no better reason&lt;br /&gt;To rid yourself of vanities and just go with the seasons&lt;br /&gt;It's what we aim to do, our name is our virtue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on and open up your mind and see like me&lt;br /&gt;(I won't hesitate)&lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;br /&gt;(No more, no more)&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find that the sky is yours&lt;br /&gt;(It cannot wait, I'm sure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please don't, there's no need&lt;br /&gt;(There's no need to complicate)&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;(Our time is short)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause our time is short&lt;br /&gt;(This is our fate)&lt;br /&gt;This is, this is, this is our fate&lt;br /&gt;I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;Oh, whoa, baby you believe I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;You best believe, best believe I'm yours&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-2381326364670262189?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2381326364670262189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=2381326364670262189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/2381326364670262189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/2381326364670262189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2009/01/jason-mraz-im-yours.html' title='Jason Mraz - I&apos;m yours'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-391912037736480174</id><published>2009-01-22T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T08:54:01.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All American Rejects - Gives You Hell</title><content type='html'>I wake up every evening with a big smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;And it never feels out of place&lt;br /&gt;And you're still probably working at a 9 to 5 pace&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how bad that tastes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you walk my way&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now where's your picket fence, love?&lt;br /&gt;And where's that shiny car?&lt;br /&gt;And did it ever get you far?&lt;br /&gt;You never seemed so tense, love&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen you fall so hard&lt;br /&gt;Do you know where you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And truth be told I miss you&lt;br /&gt;And truth be told I'm lying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you walk my way&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well&lt;br /&gt;Then he's a fool, you're just as well, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;I hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow you'll be thinking to yourself&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, where did it all go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;But the list goes on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told I miss you&lt;br /&gt;And truth be told I'm lying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you walk my way&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well&lt;br /&gt;Then he's a fool, you're just as well, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you'll never see what you've done to me&lt;br /&gt;You can take back your memories, they're no good to me&lt;br /&gt;And here's all your lies, you can look me in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;With the sad, sad look that you wear so well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you walk my way&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well&lt;br /&gt;Then he's a fool, you're just as well, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;(Hope it gives you hell!)&lt;br /&gt;When you walk my way&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;(Hope it gives you hell!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you hear this song and you sing along, well you'll never tell&lt;br /&gt;And you're the fool, I'm just as well, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you hear this song I hope that it will give you hell&lt;br /&gt;You can sing along, I hope that it puts you through hell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-391912037736480174?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/391912037736480174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=391912037736480174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/391912037736480174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/391912037736480174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-american-rejects-gives-you-hell.html' title='All American Rejects - Gives You Hell'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-2315977387957439502</id><published>2009-01-21T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:26:16.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leona Lewis - Better In Time</title><content type='html'>It's been the longest winter without you&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know where to turn to&lt;br /&gt;See somehow I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;After all that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going coming thought I heard a knock&lt;br /&gt;Who's there no one&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that I deserve it&lt;br /&gt;Now I realize that I really didn't know&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't notice you mean everything&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I'ma be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;Even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't turn on the TV&lt;br /&gt;Without something there to remind me&lt;br /&gt;Was it all that easy&lt;br /&gt;To just put aside your feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm dreaming don't wanna laugh&lt;br /&gt;Hurt my feelings but that's the path&lt;br /&gt;I'll believe in&lt;br /&gt;And I know time will heal it&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't notice boy you mean everything&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I'mma be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;Even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there's no more you and me&lt;br /&gt;It's time I let you go&lt;br /&gt;So I can be free&lt;br /&gt;And live my life how it should be&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard it is I'll be fine without you&lt;br /&gt;Yes I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: x2]&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;Even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to (yes I do)&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-2315977387957439502?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2315977387957439502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=2315977387957439502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/2315977387957439502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/2315977387957439502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2009/01/leona-lewis-better-in-time.html' title='Leona Lewis - Better In Time'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-4765490314831813769</id><published>2009-01-20T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:38:13.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Linkin Park - Leave Out All the Rest</title><content type='html'>I dreamed I was missing&lt;br /&gt;You were so scared&lt;br /&gt;But no one would listen&lt;br /&gt;'Cause no one else cared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I woke with this fear&lt;br /&gt;What am I leaving&lt;br /&gt;When I'm done here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're asking me&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my time comes&lt;br /&gt;Forget the wrong that I've done&lt;br /&gt;Help me leave behind some&lt;br /&gt;Reasons to be missed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't resent me&lt;br /&gt;And when you're feeling empty&lt;br /&gt;Keep me in your memory&lt;br /&gt;Leave out all the rest, leave out all the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;I've taken my beating&lt;br /&gt;I've shed but I'm me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm strong on the surface&lt;br /&gt;Not all the way through&lt;br /&gt;I've never been perfect&lt;br /&gt;But neither have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're asking me&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my time comes&lt;br /&gt;Forget the wrong that I've done&lt;br /&gt;Help me leave behind some&lt;br /&gt;Reasons to be missed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't resent me&lt;br /&gt;And when you're feeling empty&lt;br /&gt;Keep me in your memory&lt;br /&gt;Leave out all the rest, leave out all the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting all the hurt inside&lt;br /&gt;You've learned to hide so well&lt;br /&gt;Pretending someone else can come&lt;br /&gt;And save me from myself&lt;br /&gt;I can't be who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my time comes&lt;br /&gt;Forget the wrong that I've done&lt;br /&gt;Help me leave behind some&lt;br /&gt;Reasons to be missed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't resent me&lt;br /&gt;And when you're feeling empty&lt;br /&gt;Keep me in your memory&lt;br /&gt;Leave out all the rest, leave out all the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting all the hurt inside&lt;br /&gt;You've learned to hide so well&lt;br /&gt;Pretending someone else can come&lt;br /&gt;And save me from myself&lt;br /&gt;I can't be who you are&lt;br /&gt;I can't be who you are&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-4765490314831813769?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/4765490314831813769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=4765490314831813769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/4765490314831813769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/4765490314831813769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2009/01/linkin-park-leave-out-all-rest.html' title='Linkin Park - Leave Out All the Rest'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-3192342653023122645</id><published>2009-01-19T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:44:37.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanye West - Heartless</title><content type='html'>In the night I hear 'em talk,&lt;br /&gt;The coldest story ever told,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere far along this road&lt;br /&gt;He lost his soul&lt;br /&gt;To a woman so heartless...&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so heartless... oh&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so heartless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so,&lt;br /&gt;Cold as the winter wind when it breeze yo&lt;br /&gt;Just remember that you talking to me though&lt;br /&gt;You need to watch the way you talking to me yo&lt;br /&gt;I mean after all the things that we been through&lt;br /&gt;I mean after all the things we got into&lt;br /&gt;And yo I know of some things that you ain't told me&lt;br /&gt;And yo I did some things but that's the old me&lt;br /&gt;And now you wanna get me back&lt;br /&gt;And you gon' show me&lt;br /&gt;So you walk around like you don't know me&lt;br /&gt;You got a new friend&lt;br /&gt;Well I got homies&lt;br /&gt;But in the end it's still so lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the night I hear 'em talk,&lt;br /&gt;The coldest story ever told,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere far along this road&lt;br /&gt;He lost his soul&lt;br /&gt;To a woman so heartless...&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so heartless... oh&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so heartless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so Dr. Evil&lt;br /&gt;You're bringing out a side of me that I don't know&lt;br /&gt;I decided we weren't gonna speak so why we up 3 a.m. on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Why does she be so mad at me for, homie I don't know she's hot and cold&lt;br /&gt;I won't stop, won't mess my groove up cause I already know how this thing goes,&lt;br /&gt;You run and tell your friends that you're leavin' me&lt;br /&gt;They say that they don't see what you see in me&lt;br /&gt;You wait a couple months then you gon' see,&lt;br /&gt;You'll never find nobody better than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the night I hear 'em talk,&lt;br /&gt;The coldest story ever told,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere far along this road&lt;br /&gt;He lost his soul&lt;br /&gt;To a woman so heartless...&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so heartless... oh&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so heartless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talkin', talkin', talkin', talk,&lt;br /&gt;Baby lets just knock it off&lt;br /&gt;They don't know what we been through&lt;br /&gt;They don't know 'bout me and you&lt;br /&gt;So I got something new to see&lt;br /&gt;And you just gon' keep hatin' me&lt;br /&gt;And we just gon' be enemies&lt;br /&gt;I know you can't believe&lt;br /&gt;I could just leave it wrong&lt;br /&gt;and you can't make it right&lt;br /&gt;Im gon' take off tonight&lt;br /&gt;In to the night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the night I hear 'em talk,&lt;br /&gt;The coldest story ever told,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere far along this road&lt;br /&gt;He lost his soul&lt;br /&gt;To a woman so heartless...&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so heartless... oh&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so heartless? [2 times]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-3192342653023122645?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3192342653023122645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=3192342653023122645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/3192342653023122645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/3192342653023122645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2009/01/kanye-west-heartless.html' title='Kanye West - Heartless'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-7129637158785171362</id><published>2009-01-11T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T11:01:01.004-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kanye West'/><title type='text'>Kanye West - Love Lockdown</title><content type='html'>Im not lovin you, the way I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;What I had to do, had to run from you&lt;br /&gt;Im in love with you, but the vibe is wrong&lt;br /&gt;And that haunted me, all the way home&lt;br /&gt;So ya never know, never never know&lt;br /&gt;Never know enough, til its over love&lt;br /&gt;Til we lose control, system overload&lt;br /&gt;Screamin no no no, no no&lt;br /&gt;I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;See I wanna move, but cant escape from you&lt;br /&gt;So I keep it low, keep a secret code&lt;br /&gt;So everybody else dont have to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down&lt;br /&gt;So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down&lt;br /&gt;So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down&lt;br /&gt;You keep ya love locked down, you lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not lovin you, the way I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;I cant keep my cool, so I keep it true&lt;br /&gt;I got somethin to lose, so I gotta move&lt;br /&gt;I cant keep myself, and still keep you too&lt;br /&gt;So I keep in mind, when Im on my own&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere far from home, In the danger zone&lt;br /&gt;How many times did it take til I finally got through&lt;br /&gt;you lose, you lose&lt;br /&gt;I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;See I had to go, see I had to go&lt;br /&gt;No more wastein time, we cant wait for life&lt;br /&gt;[ Kanye West Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ]&lt;br /&gt;which is wastin time, wheres the finish line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down&lt;br /&gt;So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down&lt;br /&gt;So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down&lt;br /&gt;You keep ya love locked down, you lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not lovin you, the way i wanted to&lt;br /&gt;I met no one new, I got no one new&lt;br /&gt;No I said im through, but got love for you&lt;br /&gt;But im not lovin you, the way I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep it goin, keep the lovin goin&lt;br /&gt;Keep it on a roll, only god knows&lt;br /&gt;Am I into you, baby im confused&lt;br /&gt;You choose, you choose&lt;br /&gt;I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;Way I got to go, I dont need you&lt;br /&gt;I been on this road, too many times before&lt;br /&gt;I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down&lt;br /&gt;Keepin ya love locked down, ya love locked down&lt;br /&gt;Keepin ya love locked down, ya love locked down&lt;br /&gt;Keepin ya love locked down, you lose&lt;br /&gt;So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down&lt;br /&gt;Keepin ya love locked down, ya love locked down&lt;br /&gt;If you keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down&lt;br /&gt;Keepin ya love locked down, you lose&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-7129637158785171362?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/7129637158785171362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=7129637158785171362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/7129637158785171362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/7129637158785171362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2009/01/kanye-west-love-lockdown.html' title='Kanye West - Love Lockdown'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-7979863300849169384</id><published>2009-01-10T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T08:49:00.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Brown'/><title type='text'>Chris Brown - I wanna be</title><content type='html'>[Intro:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Sigh] Look.. I know we've been friends for a while now.. But, I just feel like I can confess&lt;br /&gt;to you.. It's gonna be hard but.. Alright here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that the pillow that you cried on was my chest, and the tissue that you wiped your&lt;br /&gt;face with was my hand&lt;br /&gt;Girl imagine if you needed advise about some other guy, I'm the one that comes to mind&lt;br /&gt;Not tryna' hear you tell nobody that I'm just a friend, just trying to make sure I'm that body&lt;br /&gt;that you call your man, and anytime you need a shoulder, It shows not a day, but what I'm&lt;br /&gt;tryna' say is, I wanna be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl the last on you call late at night... first one at the door when you open your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be the one you run to, wanna be one that ain't gon' hit you, I wanna be him, I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;yea..&lt;br /&gt;Be the man that get you girl jealous, be the guy that's shuttin' down all the fellas..&lt;br /&gt;whatever you need, girls it's all on me.. So go tell your friend or your lover, girl, I wanna&lt;br /&gt;be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would it be cool, would you mind if I called you my boo, what if the next with you is pushin'&lt;br /&gt;was the one I bought for you.&lt;br /&gt;Can I be the one that meets your pops and take your mama shoppin', you're the only one I like.&lt;br /&gt;Have you thought about it, wait, really thought about it? Maybe you should take some time call&lt;br /&gt;your girls and talk about it, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz' I done already made up my mind, don't need no more time to know if I wanna be with you, I&lt;br /&gt;wanna be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl the last on you call late at night... first one at the door when you open your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be the one you run to, wanna be one that ain't gon' hit you, I wanna be him, I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;yea..&lt;br /&gt;Be the man that get you girl jealous, be the guy that's shuttin' down all the fellas..&lt;br /&gt;whatever you need, girls it's all on me.. So go tell your friend or your lover, girl, I wanna&lt;br /&gt;be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put me on your screen saver, all over your myspace and, make me one of your top favorites,&lt;br /&gt;that's where I wanna be... The one you cryin' for, (stand up for and fightin' for) wanna be&lt;br /&gt;your good, bad, love, hate girlll..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross my heart, hope to die, on everything that's good, I'mma do you right, show you right, get this understood.&lt;br /&gt;Cross my heart, hope to die, on everything that's good, I'mma do you right show you right, get this understood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl the last on you call late at night... first one at the door when you open your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be the one you run to, wanna be one that ain't gon' hit you, I wanna be him, I wanna be yea..&lt;br /&gt;Be the man that get you girl jealous, be the guy that's shuttin' down all the fellas.. whatever you need, girls it's all on me.. So go tell your friend or your lover, girl, I wanna be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl I wanna be, I wanna be.... sigh.. I wanna be, I wanna be...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-7979863300849169384?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/7979863300849169384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=7979863300849169384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/7979863300849169384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/7979863300849169384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2009/01/chris-brown-i-wanna-be.html' title='Chris Brown - I wanna be'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-3848742266823997959</id><published>2009-01-09T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T11:26:00.929-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eagles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Eagles - What do I do with my Heart</title><content type='html'>You don't have to say a word&lt;br /&gt;I can see it in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I know what you wanna say&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hold back my tears&lt;br /&gt;And try to be strong&lt;br /&gt;While our love is fallin' apart&lt;br /&gt;I know what I'll say&lt;br /&gt;If you walk away&lt;br /&gt;But what do I do&lt;br /&gt;What do I do with my heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna say a word&lt;br /&gt;I know I can't change your mind&lt;br /&gt;You know where you need to go&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't hold you back&lt;br /&gt;I won't stand in your way&lt;br /&gt;If you need to make a new start&lt;br /&gt;But I still wanna know&lt;br /&gt;When my arms let you go&lt;br /&gt;What do I do&lt;br /&gt;[ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/xn ]&lt;br /&gt;What do I do with my heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, girl, don't you remember?&lt;br /&gt;It was not so long ago&lt;br /&gt;We were makin' plans for two&lt;br /&gt;Just me and you&lt;br /&gt;Now you tell me that&lt;br /&gt;you've found somebody&lt;br /&gt;Someone who loves you better&lt;br /&gt;No one could ever love you&lt;br /&gt;The way I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you're not leavin' now&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you're not leavin'&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you're gonna stay&lt;br /&gt;Please say you'll stay with me, baby&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you love me still&lt;br /&gt;Say you love me still&lt;br /&gt;For this and this alone I pray&lt;br /&gt;Fall down on my knees and pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do anything&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I would&lt;br /&gt;To save what we have&lt;br /&gt;To keep you by my side&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you 'til death do us part&lt;br /&gt;But what do I do&lt;br /&gt;What do I do&lt;br /&gt;When I'm still missing you?&lt;br /&gt;What do I do&lt;br /&gt;What do I do with my heart?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-3848742266823997959?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3848742266823997959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=3848742266823997959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/3848742266823997959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/3848742266823997959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2009/01/eagles-what-do-i-do-with-my-heart.html' title='Eagles - What do I do with my Heart'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-8435301672872854184</id><published>2009-01-08T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T23:46:21.094-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lonely'/><title type='text'>Akon - Lonely</title><content type='html'>Lonely I'm Mr Lonely,&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody,&lt;br /&gt;For my own&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody,&lt;br /&gt;For my own&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo this one here goes out to all my players out there ya know got that one good girl who's always been there like ya&lt;br /&gt;Know took all the bullshit then one day she can't take it no more and decides to leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up in the middle of the night and I noticed my girl wasn't by my side, coulda sworn I was dreaming, for her I was&lt;br /&gt;Feenin, so I had to take a little ride, back tracking over these few years, tryna figure out what I do to make it go bad, cause&lt;br /&gt;Ever since my girl left me, my whole life came crashing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely (so lonely),&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;For my own (to call my own) girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely (so lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;For my own (to call my own) girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe I had a girl like you and I just let you walk right outta my life, after all I put you through you still stuck&lt;br /&gt;Around and stayed by my side, what really hurt me is I broke your heart, baby you were a good girl and I had no right, I&lt;br /&gt;Really wanna make things right, cause without you in my life girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely (so lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;For my own (to call my own) girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely (so lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;For my own (to call my own) girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been all about the world ain't never met a girl that can take the things that you been through&lt;br /&gt;Never thought the day would come where you would get up and run and I would be out chasing you&lt;br /&gt;Cause ain't nowhere in the globe I'd rather be, ain't no-one in the globe I'd rather see then the girl of my dreams that made me&lt;br /&gt;Be so happy but now so lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lonely (so lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;For my own (to call my own)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely (so lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;For my own (to call my own) girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never thought that I'd be alone, I didn't think you'd be gone this long, I just want you to call my phone, so stop playing girl and&lt;br /&gt;Come on home (come on home), baby girl I didn't mean to shout, I want me and you to work it out, I never wished I'd ever&lt;br /&gt;Hurt my baby, and it's driving me crazy cuz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely (so lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;For my own (to call my own)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely (so lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;For my own (to call my own) girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lonely, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely, (so lonely),&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Lonely, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely, so lonely, (so lonely), Mr. Lonely&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-8435301672872854184?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8435301672872854184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=8435301672872854184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/8435301672872854184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/8435301672872854184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2009/01/akon-lonely.html' title='Akon - Lonely'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-911268916121811754</id><published>2008-11-02T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T23:58:24.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OneRepublic - Stop and Stare</title><content type='html'>This town is colder now, I think it’s sick of us&lt;br /&gt;It’s time to make our move, I’m shakin' off the rust&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got my heart set on anywhere but here&lt;br /&gt;I’m staring down myself, counting up the years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steady hands just take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;Every glance is killing me&lt;br /&gt;Time to make one last appeal&lt;br /&gt;For the life I lead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;I think I’m moving but I go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know that everyone gets scared&lt;br /&gt;But I’ve become what I can’t be, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;You start to wonder why you’re here not there&lt;br /&gt;And you’d give anything to get what’s fair&lt;br /&gt;But fair ain’t what you really need&lt;br /&gt;Oh, can you see what I see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’re tryin' to come back, all my senses push&lt;br /&gt;Untie the weight bags, I never thought I could&lt;br /&gt;Steady feet, don’t fail me now&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna run till you can’t walk&lt;br /&gt;Something pulls my focus out&lt;br /&gt;And I’m standing down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;I think I’m moving but I go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know that everyone gets scared&lt;br /&gt;But I’ve become what I can’t be, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;You start to wonder why you’re here not there&lt;br /&gt;And you’d give anything to get what’s fair&lt;br /&gt;But fair ain’t what you really need&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you don’t need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you need, what you need&lt;br /&gt;What you need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;I think I’m moving but I go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know that everyone gets scared&lt;br /&gt;I’ve become what I can’t be&lt;br /&gt;Oh, do you see what I see?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-911268916121811754?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/911268916121811754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=911268916121811754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/911268916121811754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/911268916121811754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2008/11/onerepublic-stop-and-stare.html' title='OneRepublic - Stop and Stare'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-643941235479027635</id><published>2008-09-16T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T00:53:48.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gloria Gaynor - I will survive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:75%;"&gt;Time goes by the inch and I work it by the mile&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna have to go much faster if I'm gonna get there&lt;br /&gt;I loved you with abandon, I was careless with my life&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna have to lose this heartache if I'm gonna get there&lt;br /&gt;If I'm gonna get there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I was afraid&lt;br /&gt;I was petrified&lt;br /&gt;Kept thinking I could never live&lt;br /&gt;Without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;And then I spent so many night&lt;br /&gt;Thinking how you did me wrong&lt;br /&gt;And I grew strong&lt;br /&gt;And I learned how to carry on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now your back from outer space&lt;br /&gt;I just walked in to find you here&lt;br /&gt;With that sad look upon your face&lt;br /&gt;I should've changed the lock&lt;br /&gt;Should have made you leave your key&lt;br /&gt;If I'd thought for just one minute&lt;br /&gt;You'd be back to bother me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on now go walk out the door&lt;br /&gt;just turn around now&lt;br /&gt;'cause you're not welcome anymore&lt;br /&gt;weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;you think I'd crumble&lt;br /&gt;you think I'd lay down and die&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, not I&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as i know how to love&lt;br /&gt;I know I will stay alive&lt;br /&gt;I've got all my life to live&lt;br /&gt;I've got all my love to give&lt;br /&gt;and I'll survive&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took all the strength I had&lt;br /&gt;not to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;kept trying hard to mend&lt;br /&gt;the pieces of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;and I spent oh so many nights&lt;br /&gt;just feeling sorry for myself&lt;br /&gt;I used to cry&lt;br /&gt;Now I hold my head up high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see me&lt;br /&gt;with somebody new&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that chained up little person&lt;br /&gt;still in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;So you felt like dropping in&lt;br /&gt;and just expect me to be free&lt;br /&gt;now I'm saving all my loving&lt;br /&gt;for someone who's loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright now go&lt;br /&gt;Walk out the door&lt;br /&gt;Don't hang around now&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're not welcome anymore&lt;br /&gt;Weren't you the one&lt;br /&gt;Who tried to break me with your lies&lt;br /&gt;Did I stumble?&lt;br /&gt;Did I break down and die?&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, not I&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as I have heart enough&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll say alive&lt;br /&gt;I got all my love to live&lt;br /&gt;I've got all my life to give&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you think I breakdown and die?&lt;br /&gt;Or crumble, I will survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you think I breakdown or crumble?&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you think I breakdown and die?&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:75%;"&gt;Disco song from 1979.&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics were written by Dino Fekaris and Freddie Perren. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-643941235479027635?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/643941235479027635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=643941235479027635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/643941235479027635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/643941235479027635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2008/09/gloria-gaynor-i-will-survive.html' title='Gloria Gaynor - I will survive'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-8900972898305232027</id><published>2008-08-24T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T16:31:00.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Natasha Bedingfield - Pocketful of Sunshine</title><content type='html'>I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;I got a love, and I know that it's all mine.&lt;br /&gt;Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want, but you're never gonna break me.&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me.&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away: A secret place.&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape: Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away to better days.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away: A higher place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;I got a love, and I know that it's all mine.&lt;br /&gt;Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want, but you're never gonna break me.&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me.&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;I got a love, and I know that it's all mine.&lt;br /&gt;Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish that you could, but you ain't gonna own me.&lt;br /&gt;Do anything you can to control me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away: A secret place.&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape: Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away to better days.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away: A higher place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a place that I go,&lt;br /&gt;But nobody knows.&lt;br /&gt;Where the rivers flow,&lt;br /&gt;And I call it home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's no more lies.&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness, there's light.&lt;br /&gt;And nobody cries.&lt;br /&gt;There's only butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away: A secret place.&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape: Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away to better days.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away: A higher place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away: A secret place.&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape: Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away to better days.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away: A higher place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away: A secret place.&lt;br /&gt;To better days take me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away to better days.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away: A higher place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is on my side.&lt;br /&gt;Take me for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;I smile up to the sky.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be all right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is on my side.&lt;br /&gt;Take me for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;I smile up to the sky.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be all right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-8900972898305232027?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8900972898305232027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=8900972898305232027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/8900972898305232027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/8900972898305232027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2008/08/natasha-bedingfield-pocketful-of.html' title='Natasha Bedingfield - Pocketful of Sunshine'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-2923755526120261755</id><published>2008-08-23T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T03:31:23.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>John Mayer - Waiting on the world to change</title><content type='html'>Me and all my friends&lt;br /&gt;We're all misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;They say we stand for nothing and&lt;br /&gt;There's no way we ever could&lt;br /&gt;Now we see everything is going wrong&lt;br /&gt;With the world and those who lead it&lt;br /&gt;We just feel like we don't have the means&lt;br /&gt;To rise above and beat it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we keep waiting (waiting)&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change&lt;br /&gt;We keep on waiting (waiting)&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to beat the system&lt;br /&gt;When we're standing at a distance&lt;br /&gt;So we keep waiting (waiting)&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if we had the power&lt;br /&gt;To bring our neighbors home from war&lt;br /&gt;They would have never missed a Christmas&lt;br /&gt;No more ribbons on their door&lt;br /&gt;When you trust your television&lt;br /&gt;What you get is what you got&lt;br /&gt;‘Cuz’ when they own the information ooohhh,&lt;br /&gt;They can bend it all they want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while we're waiting (waiting)&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change&lt;br /&gt;We keep on waiting (waiting)&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change&lt;br /&gt;It's not that we don't care&lt;br /&gt;We just know that the fight ain't fair&lt;br /&gt;So we keep waiting (waiting)&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Guitar solo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still waiting (waiting)&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change&lt;br /&gt;We keep on waiting (waiting)&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change&lt;br /&gt;One day our generation&lt;br /&gt;Is gonna rule the population&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we keep on waiting (waiting)&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change&lt;br /&gt;Know we keep on waiting (waiting)&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change&lt;br /&gt;we keep on waiting (waiting)&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on the world to change&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-2923755526120261755?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2923755526120261755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=2923755526120261755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/2923755526120261755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/2923755526120261755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2008/08/john-mayer-waiting-on-world-to-change.html' title='John Mayer - Waiting on the world to change'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-197964115317083023</id><published>2008-08-09T13:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T13:08:45.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jordin Sparks - Tattoo</title><content type='html'>Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you say about love&lt;br /&gt;I keep coming back for more&lt;br /&gt;Keep my hand in the fire&lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later, I'll get what I'm asking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you say about life&lt;br /&gt;I learn every time I bleed&lt;br /&gt;That truth is a stranger&lt;br /&gt;Soul is in danger, I gotta let my spirit be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To admit that I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;And then change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but I have to move on&lt;br /&gt;And leave you behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I can't waste time so give it a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize, nothing's broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry 'bout everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back at a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once, needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You're still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Just like a tattoo, I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you, I'll always have you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of playing all of these games&lt;br /&gt;It's not about taking sides&lt;br /&gt;When I looked in the mirror, didn't deliver&lt;br /&gt;It hurt enough to think that I could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop, admit that I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;And then change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but I gotta be strong&lt;br /&gt;And leave you behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Just like a tattoo, I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;If I live every moment&lt;br /&gt;Won't change any moment&lt;br /&gt;Still a part of me and you&lt;br /&gt;I will never regret you&lt;br /&gt;Still the memory of you&lt;br /&gt;Marks everything i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus X2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-197964115317083023?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/197964115317083023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=197964115317083023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/197964115317083023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/197964115317083023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2008/08/jordin-sparks-tattoo.html' title='Jordin Sparks - Tattoo'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-2554836610282223670</id><published>2008-08-08T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T13:10:07.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Survivor - Eye Of The Tiger</title><content type='html'>Risin' up, back on the street&lt;br /&gt;Did my time, took my chances&lt;br /&gt;Went the distance, now I'm back on my feet&lt;br /&gt;Just a man and his will to survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many times, it happens too fast&lt;br /&gt;You change your passion for glory&lt;br /&gt;Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past&lt;br /&gt;You must fight just to keep them alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the eye of the tiger&lt;br /&gt;its the cream of the fight&lt;br /&gt;risin up to the challenge of our rivals&lt;br /&gt;and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night&lt;br /&gt;and he's watching us all with the eye of the tiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face to face&lt;br /&gt;out in the heat&lt;br /&gt;hanging tough&lt;br /&gt;stayin hungry&lt;br /&gt;the stack the odds still we take to the street&lt;br /&gt;for the kill with the skill to survive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the eye of the tiger&lt;br /&gt;its the cream of the fight&lt;br /&gt;risin up to the challenge of our rivals&lt;br /&gt;and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night&lt;br /&gt;and he's watching us all with the eye of the tiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Risin up&lt;br /&gt;straight to the top&lt;br /&gt;had the guts got the glory&lt;br /&gt;went the distance now I'm not gonna stop&lt;br /&gt;just a man and his will to survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the eye of the tiger&lt;br /&gt;its the cream of the fight&lt;br /&gt;risin up to the challenge of our rivals&lt;br /&gt;and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night&lt;br /&gt;and he's watching us all with the eye of the tiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eye of the tiger......&lt;br /&gt;The eye of the tiger......&lt;br /&gt;The eye of the tiger......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-2554836610282223670?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2554836610282223670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=2554836610282223670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/2554836610282223670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/2554836610282223670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2008/08/rocky-movie-eye-of-tiger.html' title='Survivor - Eye Of The Tiger'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-3422150462571206508</id><published>2008-08-07T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T13:06:08.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alicia Keysa - No One</title><content type='html'>I just want you close&lt;br /&gt;Where you can stay forever&lt;br /&gt;You can be sure&lt;br /&gt;That it will only get better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me together&lt;br /&gt;Through the days and nights&lt;br /&gt;I don't worry 'cause&lt;br /&gt;Everything's going to be alright&lt;br /&gt;People keep talking they can say what they like&lt;br /&gt;But all i know is everything's going to be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the rain is pouring down&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is hurting&lt;br /&gt;You will always be around&lt;br /&gt;This I know for certain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me together&lt;br /&gt;Through the days and nights&lt;br /&gt;I don't worry 'cause&lt;br /&gt;Everything's going to be alright&lt;br /&gt;People keep talking they can say what they like&lt;br /&gt;But all i know is everything's going to be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some people search the world&lt;br /&gt;To find something like what we have&lt;br /&gt;I know people will try try to divide something so real&lt;br /&gt;So till the end of time I'm telling you there ain't no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-3422150462571206508?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3422150462571206508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=3422150462571206508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/3422150462571206508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/3422150462571206508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2008/08/alicia-keysa-no-one.html' title='Alicia Keysa - No One'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-998016760321021756</id><published>2008-08-06T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T13:05:18.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bryan Adams - Everything I do I do it for you</title><content type='html'>Look into my eyes - you will see,&lt;br /&gt;What you mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;Search your heart - search your soul,&lt;br /&gt;And when you find me there, you'll search no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me it's not worth tryin' for.&lt;br /&gt;You can't tell me it's not worth dyin' for.&lt;br /&gt;You know it's true,&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do - I do it for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart - you will find,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothin' there to hide.&lt;br /&gt;Take me as I am - take my life,&lt;br /&gt;I would give it all - I would sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me it's not worth fightin' for.&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it - there's nothin' I want more.&lt;br /&gt;Ya know it's true,&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do - I do it for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no love - like your love.&lt;br /&gt;And no other - could give more love.&lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere - unless you're there.&lt;br /&gt;All the time - all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh - you can't tell me it's not worth tryin' for.&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it - there's nothin' I want more,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I would fight for you - I'd lie for you.&lt;br /&gt;Walk the wire for you - yeah, I'd die for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya know it's true.&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do. Ohhhh, I do it for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-998016760321021756?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/998016760321021756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=998016760321021756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/998016760321021756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/998016760321021756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2008/08/bryan-adams-everything-i-do-i-do-it-for.html' title='Bryan Adams - Everything I do I do it for you'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-116033354986363907</id><published>2006-10-08T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T11:52:30.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jimmy Buffett - Turning Around</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I feel like a propeller&lt;br /&gt;Spin spin out of control&lt;br /&gt;I dont know whos up on the throttle&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish theyd let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever do is get dizzy&lt;br /&gt;Thinkin thinkin things left undone&lt;br /&gt;Been stuck here so long now Im zero&lt;br /&gt;Id just like to make it to one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Turnin around&lt;br /&gt;Heros and clown(s)&lt;br /&gt;Holdin my ground&lt;br /&gt;Oh Ive been down&lt;br /&gt;Im turnin around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turnin around&lt;br /&gt;Lost til were found&lt;br /&gt;Holdin our ground&lt;br /&gt;Oh Ive been down&lt;br /&gt;Im turnin around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get lost in daydreamin&lt;br /&gt;Sleep sleep my life away&lt;br /&gt;I know in my heart Im a sailor&lt;br /&gt;And my ship is on the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There never is an end to believers&lt;br /&gt;Lookin lookin for the right sign&lt;br /&gt;If everything will just keep on turnin&lt;br /&gt;All that I want will be mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Turning around&lt;br /&gt;Heros and clown(s)&lt;br /&gt;Holdin my ground&lt;br /&gt;Oh Ive been down&lt;br /&gt;Im turnin around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turnin around&lt;br /&gt;Lost til were found&lt;br /&gt;Holdin our ground&lt;br /&gt;Oh Ive been down&lt;br /&gt;Im turninaround&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;(nice steel drum lick)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Turnin around&lt;br /&gt;Heros and clowns&lt;br /&gt;Holdin my ground&lt;br /&gt;Oh Ive been down&lt;br /&gt;Im turnin around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turnin around&lt;br /&gt;Lost til were found&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-116033354986363907?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/116033354986363907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=116033354986363907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/116033354986363907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/116033354986363907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2006/10/jimmy-buffett-turning-around.html' title='Jimmy Buffett - Turning Around'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-115420175045959934</id><published>2006-07-29T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T12:35:50.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue october - Hate Me</title><content type='html'>(&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;If you're sleeping are you dreaming&lt;br /&gt;If your dreaming are you dreaming of me?&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you actually picked me.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;("&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;Hi Justin, this is your mother, and it's 2:33 on Monday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;I was just calling to see how you ware doing.&lt;br /&gt;You sounded really uptight last night.&lt;br /&gt;It made me a little nervous, and a l... and... well... it made me nervous, it sounded like you were nervous, too.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to make sure you were really OK,&lt;br /&gt;And wanted to see if you were checking in on your medication.&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you, and...&lt;br /&gt;Take care honey I know you're under a lot of pressure.&lt;br /&gt;See ya. Bye bye&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/em&gt;")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to block out thoughts of you so I don’t lose my head&lt;br /&gt;They crawl in like a cockroach leaving babies in my bed&lt;br /&gt;Dropping little reels of tape to remind me that I’m alone&lt;br /&gt;Playing movies in my head that make a porno feel like home&lt;br /&gt;There's a burning in my pride, a nervous bleeding in my brain&lt;br /&gt;An ounce of peace is all I want for you. Will you never call again?&lt;br /&gt;And will you never say that you love me just to put it in my face?&lt;br /&gt;And will you never try to reach me?&lt;br /&gt;It is I that wanted space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate me today&lt;br /&gt;Hate me tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Hate me for all the things I didn't do for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate me in ways&lt;br /&gt;Yeah ways hard to swallow&lt;br /&gt;Hate me so you can finally see what’s good for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sober now for 3 whole months it’s one accomplishment that you helped me with&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that always tore us apart is the one thing I won’t touch again&lt;br /&gt;In a sick way I want to thank you for holding my head up late at night&lt;br /&gt;While I was busy waging wars on myself, you were trying to stop the fight&lt;br /&gt;You never doubted my warped opinions on things like suicidal hate&lt;br /&gt;You made me compliment myself when it was way too hard to take&lt;br /&gt;So I’ll drive so fucking far away that I never cross your mind&lt;br /&gt;And do whatever it takes in your heart to leave me behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate me today&lt;br /&gt;Hate me tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Hate me for all the things I didn’t do for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate me in ways&lt;br /&gt;Yeah ways hard to swallow&lt;br /&gt;Hate me so you can finally see what’s good for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with a sad heart I say bye to you and wave&lt;br /&gt;Kicking shadows on the street for every mistake that I had made&lt;br /&gt;And like a baby boy I never was a man&lt;br /&gt;Until I saw your blue eyes cry and I held your face in my hand&lt;br /&gt;And then I fell down yelling "Make it go away!"&lt;br /&gt;Just make a smile come back and shine just like it used to be&lt;br /&gt;And then she whispered "How can you do this to me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate me today&lt;br /&gt;Hate me tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Hate me for all the things I didn’t do for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate me in ways&lt;br /&gt;Yeah ways hard to swallow&lt;br /&gt;Hate me so you can finally see what’s good for you&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;If you're sleeping, are you dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;if you're dreaming are you dreaming of me.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you actually picked me&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-115420175045959934?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/115420175045959934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=115420175045959934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/115420175045959934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/115420175045959934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2006/07/blue-october-hate-me.html' title='Blue october - Hate Me'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-115093494732508712</id><published>2006-06-21T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T17:09:07.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fort Minor - Where'd you go?</title><content type='html'>Where'd you go?&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said "Some days I feel like shit,&lt;br /&gt;Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit,"&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why you have to always be gone,&lt;br /&gt;I get along but the trips always feel so long,&lt;br /&gt;And, I find myself trying to stay by the phone,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause your voice always helps me to not feel so alone,&lt;br /&gt;But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call,&lt;br /&gt;But when I pick up I don't have much to say,&lt;br /&gt;So, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,&lt;br /&gt;That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin',&lt;br /&gt;Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career,&lt;br /&gt;Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone.&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you go?&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone,&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the place where you used to live,&lt;br /&gt;Used to barbecue up burgers and ribs,&lt;br /&gt;Used to have a little party every Halloween with candy by the pile,&lt;br /&gt;But now, you only stop by every once and a while,&lt;br /&gt;Shit, I find myself just fillin' my time,&lt;br /&gt;With anything to keep the thought of you from my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I'm doin' fine, I plan to keep it that way,&lt;br /&gt;You can call me if you find that you have something to say,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll tell you, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,&lt;br /&gt;That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin',&lt;br /&gt;Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career,&lt;br /&gt;Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone.&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you go?&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone,&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know it's a little fucked up,&lt;br /&gt;That I'm stuck here waitin', no longer debatin',&lt;br /&gt;Tired of sittin' and hatin' and makin' these excuses,&lt;br /&gt;For why you're not around, and feeling so useless,&lt;br /&gt;It seems one thing has been true all along,&lt;br /&gt;You don't really know what you've got 'til it's gone,&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've had it with you and your career,&lt;br /&gt;When you come back I won't be here and you can sing it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you go?&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone.&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you go?&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone,&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home...&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home...&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home...&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home...&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-115093494732508712?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/115093494732508712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=115093494732508712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/115093494732508712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/115093494732508712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2006/06/fort-minor-whered-you-go.html' title='Fort Minor - Where&apos;d you go?'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-115059727665148676</id><published>2006-05-17T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T19:21:16.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel Powter - Bad Day</title><content type='html'>Where is the moment we needed the most&lt;br /&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;br /&gt;They tell me your blue skies fade to gray&lt;br /&gt;They tell me your passion's gone away&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stand in the line just to hit a new low&lt;br /&gt;You're faking a smile with the coffee you go&lt;br /&gt;You tell me your life's been way off line&lt;br /&gt;You're falling to pieces every time&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You're taking one down&lt;br /&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know&lt;br /&gt;You tell me don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;The camera don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You're coming back down and you really don't mind&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you need a blue sky holiday?&lt;br /&gt;The point is they laugh at what you say&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You're taking one down&lt;br /&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know&lt;br /&gt;You tell me don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;The camera don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You're coming back down and you really don't mind&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oooh.. a holiday..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the system goes on the blink&lt;br /&gt;And the whole thing turns out wrong&lt;br /&gt;You might not make it back and you know&lt;br /&gt;That you could be well oh that strong&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yeah...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where is the passion when you need it the most&lt;br /&gt;Oh you and I&lt;br /&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You're taking one down&lt;br /&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know&lt;br /&gt;You tell me don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You've seen what you like&lt;br /&gt;And how does it feel for one more time&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-115059727665148676?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/115059727665148676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=115059727665148676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/115059727665148676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/115059727665148676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2006/05/daniel-powter-bad-day.html' title='Daniel Powter - Bad Day'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-114713884540285869</id><published>2006-05-07T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T18:40:45.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Niceklback - Photograph</title><content type='html'>Look at this photograph&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I do it makes me laugh&lt;br /&gt;How did our eyes get so red&lt;br /&gt;And what the hell is on Joey's head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is where I grew up&lt;br /&gt;I think the present owner fixed it up&lt;br /&gt;I never knew we'd ever went without&lt;br /&gt;The second floor is hard for sneaking out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is where I went to school&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time had better things to do&lt;br /&gt;Criminal record says I broke in twice&lt;br /&gt;I must have done it half a dozen times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if It's too late&lt;br /&gt;Should i go back and try to graduate&lt;br /&gt;Life's better now then it was back then&lt;br /&gt;If I was them I wouldn't let me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh god I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every memory of looking out the back door&lt;br /&gt;I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say it, time to say it&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every memory of walking out the front door&lt;br /&gt;I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say it, time to say it&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the old arcade&lt;br /&gt;Blew every dollar that we ever made&lt;br /&gt;The cops hated us hangin' out&lt;br /&gt;They say somebody went and burned it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to listen to the radio&lt;br /&gt;And sing along with every song we know&lt;br /&gt;We said someday we'd find out how it feels&lt;br /&gt;To sing to more than just the steering wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim's the first girl I kissed&lt;br /&gt;I was so nervous that I nearly missed&lt;br /&gt;She's had a couple of kids since then&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen her since god knows when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh god I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every memory of looking out the back door&lt;br /&gt;I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say it, time to say it&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every memory of walking out the front door&lt;br /&gt;I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say it, time to say it&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss that town&lt;br /&gt;I miss the faces&lt;br /&gt;You can't erase&lt;br /&gt;You can't replace it&lt;br /&gt;I miss it now&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hard to stay&lt;br /&gt;Too hard to leave it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could I relive those days&lt;br /&gt;I know the one thing that would never change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every memory of looking out the back door&lt;br /&gt;I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say it, time to say it&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every memory of walking out the front door&lt;br /&gt;I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say it, time to say it&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this photograph&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I do it makes me laugh&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I do it makes me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-114713884540285869?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/114713884540285869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=114713884540285869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/114713884540285869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/114713884540285869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2006/05/niceklback-photograph.html' title='Niceklback - Photograph'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-114713953148390040</id><published>2006-05-05T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T18:52:11.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ne-Yo - So Sick</title><content type='html'>Mmmm mmm yeah&lt;br /&gt;Do do do do do do do-do&lt;br /&gt;Ohh Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta change my answering machine&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;Cuz right now it says that we&lt;br /&gt;Can't come to the phone&lt;br /&gt;And I know it makes no sense&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you walked out the door&lt;br /&gt;But it's the only way I hear your voice anymore&lt;br /&gt;(it's ridiculous)&lt;br /&gt;It's been months&lt;br /&gt;And for some reason I just&lt;br /&gt;(can't get over us)&lt;br /&gt;And I'm stronger than this&lt;br /&gt;(enough is enough)&lt;br /&gt;No more walkin round&lt;br /&gt;With my head down&lt;br /&gt;I'm so over being blue&lt;br /&gt;Cryin over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta fix that calender I have&lt;br /&gt;That's marked July 15th&lt;br /&gt;Because since there's no more you&lt;br /&gt;There's no more anniversary&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fed up with my thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;And your memory&lt;br /&gt;And how every song reminds me&lt;br /&gt;Of what used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the reason I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Leave me alone)&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;(Stupid love songs)&lt;br /&gt;Dont make me think about her smile&lt;br /&gt;Or having my first child&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;Turning off the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing she was still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing she was still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishin' you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-114713953148390040?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/114713953148390040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=114713953148390040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/114713953148390040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/114713953148390040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2006/05/ne-yo-so-sick.html' title='Ne-Yo - So Sick'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-114558048086179295</id><published>2006-04-20T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T17:48:00.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aly &amp; Aj - Into The Rush</title><content type='html'>Into your head, into your mind&lt;br /&gt;out of your soul, race through your veins&lt;br /&gt;You can't escape, you can't escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into your life, into your dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Out of the dark, so light again.&lt;br /&gt;You can't explain, you can't explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can You feel it, can you feel it,&lt;br /&gt;Rushin' through your hair,&lt;br /&gt;Rushin' through your head,&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it, can you feel it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let nobody tell you, your life is over,&lt;br /&gt;Be every color that you are,&lt;br /&gt;Into the rush now,&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to know how,&lt;br /&gt;Know it all before you'll try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than you land spinning around,&lt;br /&gt;Lifting your feet right off the ground,&lt;br /&gt;You can't believe this is happening now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can You feel it, can you feel it,&lt;br /&gt;Rushin' through your head,&lt;br /&gt;Rushin' through your head,&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it, can you feel it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let nobody tell you, your life is over,&lt;br /&gt;Be every color that you are,&lt;br /&gt;Into the rush now,&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to know how,&lt;br /&gt;Know it all before you'll try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes you to another place,&lt;br /&gt;imagine everything you can.&lt;br /&gt;All the colors start to blend,&lt;br /&gt;The system overloads again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can You feel it, can you feel it,&lt;br /&gt;Rushin' through your hair,&lt;br /&gt;Rushin' through your head,&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it, can you feel it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let nobody tell you, your life is over,&lt;br /&gt;Be every color that you are,&lt;br /&gt;Into the rush now,&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to know how,&lt;br /&gt;Know it all before you'll try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let nobody tell you,&lt;br /&gt;Don't let nobody tell you,&lt;br /&gt;Don't let nobody tell you your life is over,&lt;br /&gt;Be every color that you are,&lt;br /&gt;Into the rush now,&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to know how,&lt;br /&gt;Know it all before you'll try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-114558048086179295?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/114558048086179295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=114558048086179295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/114558048086179295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/114558048086179295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2006/04/aly-aj-into-rush.html' title='Aly &amp; Aj - Into The Rush'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-115074543960741363</id><published>2006-03-12T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T12:30:39.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Plan - Perfect</title><content type='html'>Hey Dad look at me &lt;br /&gt;Think back and talk to me &lt;br /&gt;Did I grow up according &lt;br /&gt;To plan? &lt;br /&gt;Do you think I’m wasting &lt;br /&gt;My time doing things I &lt;br /&gt;Wanna do? &lt;br /&gt;But it hurts when you &lt;br /&gt;Disapprove all along &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I try hard to make it &lt;br /&gt;I just want to make you proud &lt;br /&gt;I’m never gonna be good &lt;br /&gt;Enough for you &lt;br /&gt;I can’t pretend that &lt;br /&gt;I’m alright &lt;br /&gt;And you can’t change me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cuz we lost it all &lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever &lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry &lt;br /&gt;I can’t be Perfect &lt;br /&gt;Now it’s just too late &lt;br /&gt;And we can’t go back &lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry &lt;br /&gt;I can’t be Perfect &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try not to think &lt;br /&gt;About the pain I feel inside &lt;br /&gt;Did you know you used to be &lt;br /&gt;My hero? &lt;br /&gt;All the days &lt;br /&gt;You spent with me &lt;br /&gt;Now seem so far away &lt;br /&gt;And it feels like you don’t &lt;br /&gt;Care anymore &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I try hard to make it &lt;br /&gt;I just want to make you proud &lt;br /&gt;I’m never gonna be good &lt;br /&gt;Enough for you &lt;br /&gt;I can’t stand another fight &lt;br /&gt;And nothing’ alright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cuz we lost it all &lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever &lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry &lt;br /&gt;I can’t be Perfect &lt;br /&gt;Now it’s just too late &lt;br /&gt;And we can’t go back &lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry &lt;br /&gt;I can’t be Perfect &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing’s gonna change &lt;br /&gt;The things that you said &lt;br /&gt;Nothing’s gonna make this &lt;br /&gt;Right again &lt;br /&gt;Please don’t turn your back &lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe it’s hard &lt;br /&gt;Just to talk to you &lt;br /&gt;But you don’t understand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cuz we lost it all &lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever &lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry &lt;br /&gt;I can’t be Perfect &lt;br /&gt;Now it’s just too late &lt;br /&gt;And we can’t go back &lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry &lt;br /&gt;I can’t be Perfect &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cuz we lost it all &lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever &lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry &lt;br /&gt;I can’t be Perfect &lt;br /&gt;Now it’s just too late &lt;br /&gt;And we can’t go back &lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry &lt;br /&gt;I can’t be Perfect&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-115074543960741363?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/115074543960741363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=115074543960741363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/115074543960741363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/115074543960741363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2006/03/simple-plan-perfect.html' title='Simple Plan - Perfect'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-114558373094459310</id><published>2006-03-11T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T18:42:10.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten</title><content type='html'>I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined&lt;br /&gt;I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your innovations&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines&lt;br /&gt;We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live&lt;br /&gt;that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your inner visions&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your inner visions&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-114558373094459310?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/114558373094459310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=114558373094459310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/114558373094459310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/114558373094459310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2006/03/natasha-bedingfield-unwritten.html' title='Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113536076289123410</id><published>2005-12-23T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T09:59:22.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LeAnn Rimes - One way ticket</title><content type='html'>Standing on the border&lt;br /&gt;Looking out into the great unknown&lt;br /&gt;I can feel my heart beating faster as I step out on my own&lt;br /&gt;There's a new horizon and the promise of favorable wind&lt;br /&gt;I'm heading out tonight, traveling light&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna start all over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And buy a one-way ticket on a west bound train&lt;br /&gt;See how far I can go&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go out dancing in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;And talk to someone I don't know&lt;br /&gt;I will face the world around me&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that I'm strong enough to let you go&lt;br /&gt;And I will fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;Because I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna climb the mountain&lt;br /&gt;And look the eagle in the eye&lt;br /&gt;I won't let fear clip my wings and tell me how high I can fly&lt;br /&gt;How could I have ever believed&lt;br /&gt;That love could be so blind&lt;br /&gt;When freedom was waiting, down at the station&lt;br /&gt;All I had to do was make up my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And buy a one-way ticket on a west bound train&lt;br /&gt;See how far I can go&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go out dancing in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;And talk to someone I don't know&lt;br /&gt;I will face the world around me&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that I'm strong enough to let you go&lt;br /&gt;And I will fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;Because I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have walked through the fire&lt;br /&gt;And crawled on my knees through the valley of the shadow of doubt&lt;br /&gt;Then the truth came shining like a light on me and now I can see my way out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna buy a one-way ticket on a west bound train&lt;br /&gt;See how far I can go&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go out dancing in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;And talk to someone I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna buy a one-way ticket on a west bound train&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have my breakfast with some pink champagne&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna sail the ocean, I'm gonna spread my wings&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna climb that mountain, gonna do everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR&gt; Posted for February 2006 - a new beginning after I return from Home for a fresh start.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113536076289123410?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113536076289123410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113536076289123410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113536076289123410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113536076289123410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/12/leann-rimes-one-way-ticket.html' title='LeAnn Rimes - One way ticket'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113535881855943548</id><published>2005-12-23T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T09:26:58.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dido - White flag</title><content type='html'>I know you think that I shouldn't still love you, &lt;br /&gt;Or tell you that.&lt;br /&gt;But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it &lt;br /&gt;where's the sense in that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder &lt;br /&gt;Or return to where we were &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I left too much mess and &lt;br /&gt;destruction to come back again &lt;br /&gt;And I caused nothing but trouble &lt;br /&gt;I understand if you can't talk to me again &lt;br /&gt;And if you live by the rules of "it's over" &lt;br /&gt;then I'm sure that that makes sense &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we meet &lt;br /&gt;Which I'm sure we will &lt;br /&gt;All that was there&lt;br /&gt;Will be there still &lt;br /&gt;I'll let it pass &lt;br /&gt;And hold my tongue &lt;br /&gt;And you will think &lt;br /&gt;That I've moved on.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113535881855943548?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113535881855943548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113535881855943548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113535881855943548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113535881855943548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/12/dido-white-flag.html' title='Dido - White flag'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113527099020199652</id><published>2005-12-22T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T09:03:10.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Savage Garden - Affirmation</title><content type='html'>I believe the sun should never set upon an argument&lt;br /&gt;I believe we place our happiness in other people's hands&lt;br /&gt;I believe that junk food tastes so good because it's bad for you&lt;br /&gt;I believe your parents did the best job they knew how to do&lt;br /&gt;I believe that beauty magazines promote low self esteem&lt;br /&gt;I believe I'm loved when I'm completely by myself alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned&lt;br /&gt;I believe you can't appreciate real love 'til you've been burned&lt;br /&gt;I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side&lt;br /&gt;I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe you can't control or choose your sexuality&lt;br /&gt;I believe that trust is more important than monogamy&lt;br /&gt;I believe your most attractive features are your heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;I believe that family is worth more than money or gold&lt;br /&gt;I believe the struggle for financial freedom is unfair&lt;br /&gt;I believe the only ones who disagree are millionaires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned&lt;br /&gt;I believe you can't appreciate real love 'til you've been burned&lt;br /&gt;I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side&lt;br /&gt;I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe forgiveness is the key to your unhappiness&lt;br /&gt;I believe that wedded bliss negates the need to be undressed&lt;br /&gt;I believe that God does not endorse TV evangelists&lt;br /&gt;I believe in love surviving death into eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned&lt;br /&gt;I believe you can't appreciate real love 'til you've been burned&lt;br /&gt;I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side&lt;br /&gt;I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113527099020199652?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113527099020199652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113527099020199652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113527099020199652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113527099020199652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/12/savage-garden-affirmation.html' title='Savage Garden - Affirmation'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113498206911294659</id><published>2005-12-19T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T00:47:49.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rob Thomas - Lonely No More</title><content type='html'>Now it seems to me&lt;br /&gt;That you know just what to say&lt;br /&gt;Words are only words&lt;br /&gt;Can you show me something else&lt;br /&gt;Can you swear to me that you'll always be this way&lt;br /&gt;Show me how you feel&lt;br /&gt;More than ever baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be lonely no more&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna have to pay for this&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to know the lover at my door&lt;br /&gt;Is just another heartache on my list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be angry no more&lt;br /&gt;You know I could never stand for this&lt;br /&gt;So when you tell me that you love me know for sure&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be lonely anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now its hard for me with my heart still on the mend&lt;br /&gt;Open up to me, like you do your girlfriends&lt;br /&gt;And you sing to me and it's harmony&lt;br /&gt;Girl, what you do to me is everything&lt;br /&gt;Make me say anything; just to get you back again&lt;br /&gt;Why can we just try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be lonely no more&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna have to pay for this&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to know the lover at my door&lt;br /&gt;Is just another heartache on my list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be angry no more&lt;br /&gt;You know I could never stand for this&lt;br /&gt;So when you tell me that you love me know for sure&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be lonely anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I was good to you, what if you were good to me&lt;br /&gt;What if I could hold you till I feel you move inside of me&lt;br /&gt;What if it was paradise, what if we were symphonies&lt;br /&gt;What if I gave all my life to find some way to stand beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be lonely no more&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna have to pay for this&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to know the lover at my door&lt;br /&gt;Is just another heartache on my list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be angry no more&lt;br /&gt;You know I could never stand for this&lt;br /&gt;So when you tell me that you love me know for sure&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be lonely anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be lonely anymore [x3]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113498206911294659?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113498206911294659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113498206911294659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113498206911294659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113498206911294659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/12/rob-thomas-lonely-no-more.html' title='Rob Thomas - Lonely No More'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113498198115910467</id><published>2005-12-18T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T00:46:21.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Papa Roach - Scars</title><content type='html'>I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut&lt;br /&gt;My weakness is that I care too much&lt;br /&gt;And my scars remind me that the past is real&lt;br /&gt;I tear my heart open just to feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drunk and I'm feeling down&lt;br /&gt;And I just wanna be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'm pissed cause you came around&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you just go home&lt;br /&gt;Cause you channel all your pain&lt;br /&gt;And I can't help you fix yourself&lt;br /&gt;You're making me insane&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut&lt;br /&gt;My weakness is that I care too much&lt;br /&gt;And our scars remind us that the past is real&lt;br /&gt;I tear my heart open just to feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to help you once&lt;br /&gt;Against my own advice&lt;br /&gt;I saw you going down&lt;br /&gt;But you never realized&lt;br /&gt;That you're drowning in the water&lt;br /&gt;So I offered you my hand&lt;br /&gt;Compassions in my nature&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is our last stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm drunk and I'm feeling down&lt;br /&gt;And I just wanna be alone&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't ever came around&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you just go home?&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're drowning in the water&lt;br /&gt;And I tried to grab your hand&lt;br /&gt;And I left my heart open&lt;br /&gt;But you didn't understand&lt;br /&gt;But you didn't understand&lt;br /&gt;Go fix yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help you fix yourself&lt;br /&gt;But at least I can say I tried&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life&lt;br /&gt;I can't help you fix yourself&lt;br /&gt;But at least I can say I tried&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113498198115910467?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113498198115910467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113498198115910467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113498198115910467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113498198115910467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/12/papa-roach-scars.html' title='Papa Roach - Scars'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113535911837951889</id><published>2005-12-16T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T09:31:58.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carrie Underwood - Jesus Take The Wheel</title><content type='html'>She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati&lt;br /&gt;On a snow white Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;Going home to see her Mama and her Daddy with the baby in the backseat&lt;br /&gt;Fifty miles to go and she was running low on faith and gasoline&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long hard year&lt;br /&gt;She had a lot on her mind and she didn't pay attention&lt;br /&gt;She was going way to fast&lt;br /&gt;Before she knew it she was spinning on a thin black sheet of glass&lt;br /&gt;She saw both their lives flash before her eyes&lt;br /&gt;She didn't even have time to cry&lt;br /&gt;She was sooo scared&lt;br /&gt;She threw her hands up in the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;Take it from my hands&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't do this all on my own&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;So give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;To save me from this road I'm on&lt;br /&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was still getting colder when she made it to the shoulder&lt;br /&gt;And the car came to a stop&lt;br /&gt;She cried when she saw that baby in the backseat sleeping like a rock&lt;br /&gt;And for the first time in a long time&lt;br /&gt;She bowed her head to pray&lt;br /&gt;She said I'm sorry for the way&lt;br /&gt;I've been living my life&lt;br /&gt;I know I've got to change&lt;br /&gt;So from now on tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;Take it from my hands&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't do this on my own&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;So give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;To save me from this road I'm on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;So give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;Save me from this road I'm on&lt;br /&gt;From this road I'm on&lt;br /&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;Oh, take it, take it from me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, why, oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113535911837951889?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113535911837951889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113535911837951889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113535911837951889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113535911837951889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/12/carrie-underwood-jesus-take-wheel.html' title='Carrie Underwood - Jesus Take The Wheel'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113536023965048361</id><published>2005-12-06T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T09:50:39.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giles - Standing In The Way</title><content type='html'>You're not ready for the world outside.&lt;br /&gt;You keep pretending, but you just can't hide.&lt;br /&gt;I know that I said that I'd be standing by your side,&lt;br /&gt;But I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your path's unbeaten, and it's all uphill.&lt;br /&gt;And you can meet it, but you never will.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm the reason that you're standing still.&lt;br /&gt;But I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could say the right words to lead you through this land,&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could play the father, and take you by the hand.&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could stay here, but now I understand&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cries around you, you don't hear at all.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know I'm here, to take that call.&lt;br /&gt;So you just lie there when you should be standing tall.&lt;br /&gt;But I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could lay your arms down, and let you rest at last.&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could slay your demons, but now that time has passed.&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could stay here, your stalwart standing-fast,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm standing in the way.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just standing in the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113536023965048361?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://faculty.fmcc.suny.edu/mcdarby/Pages/BuffyLyrics.htm' title='Giles - Standing In The Way'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113536023965048361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113536023965048361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113536023965048361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113536023965048361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/12/giles-standing-in-way.html' title='Giles - Standing In The Way'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113319762466769921</id><published>2005-11-28T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T09:07:04.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toby Keith - Big Blue Note</title><content type='html'>See that big blue note,&lt;br /&gt;Over there on the counter?&lt;br /&gt;You don't wanna read that thing, man,&lt;br /&gt;It's a real get-you-downer.&lt;br /&gt;But don't you dare say nothin' else,&lt;br /&gt;Bad about her: she's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, don't, don't throw it away,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause tonight, I might need it.&lt;br /&gt;It gets real lonely around here at night some times,&lt;br /&gt;And I have to reread it.&lt;br /&gt;Besides, you can show it to the boys down town,&lt;br /&gt;They won't believe that she's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There used to be a time I was all she ever wanted.&lt;br /&gt;All the man that she'll ever need.&lt;br /&gt;I come home to find, just like that, she's up and vanished.&lt;br /&gt;And the only thing she left behind for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this big blue note,&lt;br /&gt;folded up in my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, don't laugh: it's been two months;&lt;br /&gt;I still got it.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I have to read the sucker twice,&lt;br /&gt;Just to make sure I ain't forgot that she's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, my psychiatrist said:&lt;br /&gt;"Tell me, what do you see,&lt;br /&gt;when you look at these inkspots,&lt;br /&gt;of, reds, yellows and greens?"&lt;br /&gt;You know, I looked at 'em all, &lt;br /&gt;but they all looked to me like big blue notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There used to be a time I was all she ever wanted.&lt;br /&gt;All the man that she'll ever need.&lt;br /&gt;I come home to find, just like that, she's up an' vanished.&lt;br /&gt;And the only thing that's left to do for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is stand high on this cliff,&lt;br /&gt;overlooking the sea.&lt;br /&gt;With my big blue notepaper aeroplane,&lt;br /&gt;that I just set free.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna wait here a few more minutes,&lt;br /&gt;and if it don't come back to me:&lt;br /&gt;You guessed it: she's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash landing.&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye, baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113319762466769921?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113319762466769921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113319762466769921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113319762466769921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113319762466769921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/11/toby-keith-big-blue-note.html' title='Toby Keith - Big Blue Note'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113319774083250847</id><published>2005-11-27T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T03:54:29.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keith Urban - You'll Think Of Me</title><content type='html'>I woke up early this morning around 4am&lt;br /&gt;With the moon shining bright as headlights on the interstate&lt;br /&gt;I pulled the covers over my head and tried to catch some sleep&lt;br /&gt;But thoughts of us kept keeping me awake&lt;br /&gt;Ever since you found yourself in someone else's arms&lt;br /&gt;I've been tryin' my best to get along&lt;br /&gt;But that's OK&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to say, but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take your records, take your freedom&lt;br /&gt;Take your memories I don't need 'em&lt;br /&gt;Take your space and take your reasons&lt;br /&gt;But you'll think of me&lt;br /&gt;And take your cat and leave my sweater&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we have nothing left to weather&lt;br /&gt;In fact I'll feel a whole lot BETTER&lt;br /&gt;But you'll think of me, you'll think of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out driving trying to clear my head&lt;br /&gt;I tried to sweep out all the ruins that my emotions left&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm feeling just a little tired of this&lt;br /&gt;And all the baggage that seems to still exist&lt;br /&gt;It seems the only blessing I have left to my name&lt;br /&gt;Is not knowing what we could have been&lt;br /&gt;What we should have been&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take your records, take your freedom&lt;br /&gt;Take your memories I don't need 'em&lt;br /&gt;Take your space and take your reasons&lt;br /&gt;But you'll think of me&lt;br /&gt;And take your cat and leave my sweater&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we have nothing left to weather&lt;br /&gt;In fact I'll feel a whole lot better&lt;br /&gt;But you'll think of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'm gonna run across your mind&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, I'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;While you're sleeping with your pride&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I could hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;I'll be over you &lt;br /&gt;And on with my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take your records, take your freedom&lt;br /&gt;Take your memories I don't need 'em&lt;br /&gt;And take your cat and leave my sweater&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we have nothing left to weather&lt;br /&gt;In fact I'll feel a whole lot better&lt;br /&gt;But you'll think of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take your records, take your freedom&lt;br /&gt;Take your memories I don't need 'em&lt;br /&gt;Take your space and all your reasons&lt;br /&gt;But you'll think of me&lt;br /&gt;And take your cat and leave my sweater&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we got nothing left to weather&lt;br /&gt;In fact I'll feel a whole lot better&lt;br /&gt;But you'll think of me, you'll think of me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're gonna think of me&lt;br /&gt;Oh someday baby, someday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113319774083250847?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113319774083250847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113319774083250847&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113319774083250847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113319774083250847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/11/keith-urban-youll-think-of-me.html' title='Keith Urban - You&apos;ll Think Of Me'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113319713432682748</id><published>2005-11-24T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T08:58:54.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Billy Currington - Must be doing something right</title><content type='html'>A woman is a mystery&lt;br /&gt;Man just can’t understand&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes all it takes to please her&lt;br /&gt;Is the touch of your hand&lt;br /&gt;And other times you gotta take it slow&lt;br /&gt;And hold her all night long&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows there’s so many ways&lt;br /&gt;A man can go wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must be doing something right&lt;br /&gt;I just heard you sigh&lt;br /&gt;Leaned into my kiss&lt;br /&gt;And closed those deep blue need you eyes&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know what I did&lt;br /&gt;To earn a love like this&lt;br /&gt;But baby I must be doing something right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you wanna go&lt;br /&gt;Baby show me the way&lt;br /&gt;I’m open to suggestions&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, whatever you say&lt;br /&gt;Tonight’s about giving you what you want&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;Girl I hope I’m on the right road&lt;br /&gt;Judging by the smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must be doin’ something right&lt;br /&gt;I just heard you sigh&lt;br /&gt;Leaned into my kiss&lt;br /&gt;And closed those deep blue need you eyes&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know what I did&lt;br /&gt;To earn a love like this&lt;br /&gt;But baby I must be doing something right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know what I did&lt;br /&gt;To earn a love like this&lt;br /&gt;But baby I must be doing something right&lt;br /&gt;Must be doing something right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Must be doing something right&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113319713432682748?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113319713432682748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113319713432682748&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113319713432682748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113319713432682748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/11/billy-currington-must-be-doing.html' title='Billy Currington - Must be doing something right'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113392306735396228</id><published>2005-11-20T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T18:38:20.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Linkin Park - Breaking the Habit</title><content type='html'>As most of the Linkin Park songs, this song also seems to be cryptic. Breaking the Habit, to me, appears to be the story of a person who has a troubled life due to some old habits - &lt;em&gt;whatever it may be&lt;/em&gt; - and it is a realization that dawns on him that if he doesn't stop, it will tear him apart. That is to say, it will result in slow destruction. Then as he tries to break the habit, it gets worse. Finally, after much trauma, he vows to break the habit tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories consume &lt;br /&gt;Like opening the wound &lt;br /&gt;I'm picking me apart again &lt;br /&gt;You all assume &lt;br /&gt;I'm safe here in my room &lt;br /&gt;Unless I try to start again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be the one &lt;br /&gt;The battles always choose &lt;br /&gt;'cause inside I realize &lt;br /&gt;That I'm the one confused &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's worth fighting for &lt;br /&gt;Or why I have to scream &lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I instigate &lt;br /&gt;And say what I don't mean &lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I got this way &lt;br /&gt;I know it's not alright &lt;br /&gt;So I'm &lt;br /&gt;Breaking the habit &lt;br /&gt;I'm breaking the habit &lt;br /&gt;Tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clutching my cure &lt;br /&gt;I thightly lock the door &lt;br /&gt;I try to catch my breath again &lt;br /&gt;I hurt much more &lt;br /&gt;Than any time before &lt;br /&gt;I had no options left again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be the one &lt;br /&gt;The battles always choose &lt;br /&gt;'cause inside I realize &lt;br /&gt;That I'm the one confused &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's worth fighting for &lt;br /&gt;Or why I have to scream &lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I instigate &lt;br /&gt;And say what I don't mean &lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I got this way &lt;br /&gt;I know it's not alright &lt;br /&gt;So I'm &lt;br /&gt;Breaking the habit &lt;br /&gt;I'm breaking the habit &lt;br /&gt;Tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll paint it on the walls &lt;br /&gt;'cause I'm the one at fault &lt;br /&gt;I'll never fight again &lt;br /&gt;And this is how it ends &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's worth fighting for &lt;br /&gt;Or why I have to scream &lt;br /&gt;But now I have some clarity &lt;br /&gt;To show you what I mean &lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I got this way &lt;br /&gt;I know it's not alright &lt;br /&gt;So I'm &lt;br /&gt;Breaking the habit &lt;br /&gt;I'm breaking the habit &lt;br /&gt;I'm breaking the habit &lt;br /&gt;Tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR&gt;Watch the Anime angst in the video at &lt;a href="http://music.yahoo.com/vid-2170445--Breaking-The-Habit"&gt;Yahoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113392306735396228?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113392306735396228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113392306735396228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113392306735396228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113392306735396228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/11/linkin-park-breaking-habit.html' title='Linkin Park - Breaking the Habit'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113242003888934025</id><published>2005-11-19T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T09:07:35.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keith Urban - Tonight I Wanna Cry</title><content type='html'>Alone in this house again tonight&lt;br /&gt;I got the TV on, the sound turned down and a bottle of wine&lt;br /&gt;Theres pictures of you and I on the walls around me the way that it was and should have been surrounds me&lt;br /&gt;I'll never get over you walkin' away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I've never been the kind to ever let my feelings show&lt;br /&gt;And I thought that bein' strong meant never losin' your self-control&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just drunk enough to let go of my pain&lt;br /&gt;To hell with my pride&lt;br /&gt;Let it fall like rain, from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I wanna cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would it help if i turned a sad song on&lt;br /&gt;"All by Myself" would sure hit me hard, now that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe unfold some old yellow lost love letters&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt bad before it gets better&lt;br /&gt;But I'll never get over you by hidin' this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've never been the kind to ever let my feelings show&lt;br /&gt;And I thought that bein' strong meant never losin' your self-control&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just drunk enough to let go of my pain&lt;br /&gt;To hell with my pride&lt;br /&gt;Let it fall like rain, from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I wanna cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oOOoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I've never been the kind to ever let my feelings show&lt;br /&gt;And I thought that bein' strong meant never losin' your self-control&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just drunk enough to let go of my pain&lt;br /&gt;To hell with this pride&lt;br /&gt;Let it fall like rain, from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I wanna cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmhmm mm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR&gt;I am baffled since I realized how convoluted and intricate the labyrinth of life is. Am I the only one in this quandary or does everyone go through this phase of life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113242003888934025?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113242003888934025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113242003888934025&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113242003888934025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113242003888934025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/11/keith-urban-tonight-i-wanna-cry.html' title='Keith Urban - Tonight I Wanna Cry'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113241991149934074</id><published>2005-11-17T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T09:05:11.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irma Thomas - Hold Me While I Cry</title><content type='html'>Sometimes life's no fun&lt;br /&gt;There's days I've lost more than I've won&lt;br /&gt;There lots of places that I've been to&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes carrying my load alone without you&lt;br /&gt;But there are things that I won't do&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I get the blues&lt;br /&gt;At times my heart gets heavy with doubt&lt;br /&gt;I've come so close to checking out&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, you receive me&lt;br /&gt;Silently, you believe in me&lt;br /&gt;And I know you'll never let me down&lt;br /&gt;I'll be alright come the morning&lt;br /&gt;After tears fall down without warning&lt;br /&gt;And you don't have to understand it&lt;br /&gt;And you never ask me why, just hold me while I cry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR&gt;The third song on this &lt;a href="http://www.publicradio.org/tools/media/player/phc/2004/01/31_phc?start=00:01:08:16.0&amp;end=00:01:23:21.0"&gt;playlist&lt;/a&gt; by the soul queen of New Orleans. (Courtesy: &lt;a href="http://prairiehome.publicradio.org/programs/2004/01/31/"&gt;Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113241991149934074?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113241991149934074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113241991149934074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113241991149934074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113241991149934074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/11/irma-thomas-hold-me-while-i-cry.html' title='Irma Thomas - Hold Me While I Cry'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113173002642739158</id><published>2005-11-11T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T09:27:06.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heywood Banks - Yeah Toast</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Here are the lyrics for the fabled "Toast Song". The guy singing it is playing his drumsticks on a metal toaster.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;!--http://www.comedyhome.com/cgi-bin/ultimatebb.cgi?ubb=get_topic&amp;f=1&amp;t=000036--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All around the country and coast to coast&lt;br /&gt;People always say, "what do you like most?"&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to brag, I don’t want to boast&lt;br /&gt;I always tell 'em, "I like toast."&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, TOAST!! &lt;br /&gt;YEAH, TOAST!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get up in the morning about six A.M.&lt;br /&gt;Have a little jelly, have a little jam&lt;br /&gt;Take a piece of bread, put it in the slot&lt;br /&gt;Push down the lever and the wires get hot, &lt;br /&gt;I get toast. &lt;br /&gt;YEAH, TOAST! &lt;br /&gt;YEAH, TOAST! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, there’s no secret to toasting perfection&lt;br /&gt;There’s a dial on the side and you make your selection&lt;br /&gt;Push to the dark or the light and then&lt;br /&gt;If it pops too soon, press down again&lt;br /&gt;Make toast. &lt;br /&gt;YEAH, TOAST! &lt;br /&gt;YEAH, TOAST! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the first caveman drove in from the drags&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t know what would go with the bacon and the eggs&lt;br /&gt;Must have been a genius, got it in his head&lt;br /&gt;Plug the toaster in the wall, buy a bag of bread&lt;br /&gt;Make toast.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, TOAST! &lt;br /&gt;YEAH, TOAST! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oui Monsieur, bonjour croquette,&lt;br /&gt;Une croissant? Et vous auvent?&lt;br /&gt;Maurice Chevalier, Eiffel Tower,&lt;br /&gt;Oui Marie, baguette, bonsoir!&lt;br /&gt;(Oh in my ribs I have Bon sua!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRENCH TOAST!&lt;br /&gt;FRENCH TOAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;In Chicago we're on the Bob and Tom show&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH TOAST!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh uh uh&lt;br /&gt;TOAST!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR&gt;(the french part has the following pronunciation):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh we mah sure bon jour cah cet&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh con a soon tay voose a vet&lt;br /&gt;Maurice a vera Eiffel Tower&lt;br /&gt;O we mah re ba get bon swar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonjour = good day, hello&lt;br /&gt;Croquette - is food (duh) like chicken croquette&lt;br /&gt;Maurice Chevalier - a famous comedian from the 50's&lt;br /&gt;Bonsoir (bon-swar) = good evening, hello &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Caveat&lt;/u&gt;: This song is too hillarious and I don't care why most people believe the lyrics were by Missy Elliot while &lt;a href="http://www.bobandtom.com/gen3/toast_lyric.htm"&gt;Bob &amp; Tom&lt;/a&gt; credit it to Heywood Banks.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, the French part isn't supposed to be french. It is merely a comglamoration of words that when said at the appropriate speed and tone sound like french. To back this statement, the last line of the alleged "French" section is: "Oh in my ribs I have Bon sua!" The last two words are french only. Yet another of the writer's examples of hilarity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;: The cartoon version of the performance is available as a &lt;a href="http://www.comedyhome.com/index.cfm?fa=viewCartoon&amp;CartoonID=1"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113173002642739158?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113173002642739158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113173002642739158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113173002642739158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113173002642739158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/11/heywood-banks-yeah-toast.html' title='Heywood Banks - Yeah Toast'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-113172977813341041</id><published>2005-10-21T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T09:22:58.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sean Morey - I Think It's Gonna Be A Great Day</title><content type='html'>Took a shower this morning &lt;br /&gt;There was hot water left! &lt;br /&gt;I think it's gonna be a great day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was brand new bar of soap in there &lt;br /&gt;Not just a little chicklet &lt;br /&gt;I think it's gonna be a great day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kid got suspended... &lt;br /&gt;Not arrested! &lt;br /&gt;I think it's gonna be a great day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran out of toilet paper &lt;br /&gt;But there's plenty of coffee filters &lt;br /&gt;I think it's gonna be a great day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My rent is late &lt;br /&gt;But my wife isn't! &lt;br /&gt;I think it's gonna be a great day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife's a schizophrenic &lt;br /&gt;I finally had a threesome!! &lt;br /&gt;I think it's gonna be a great day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the supermarket &lt;br /&gt;The person in front of me had American money &lt;br /&gt;I think it's gonna be a great day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the frozen food isle &lt;br /&gt;There was a woman in there with no bra on &lt;br /&gt;I think it's gonna be a great day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to call a plumber... &lt;br /&gt;His shirt was all tucked in in the back! &lt;br /&gt;I think it's gonna be a great day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw an athlete talking on television &lt;br /&gt;I understood him!! &lt;br /&gt;I think it's gonna be a great day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My car was stolen &lt;br /&gt;Ha! Ha! Has no brakes! &lt;br /&gt;I think it's gonna be a great day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife's not talking to me &lt;br /&gt;Waaa-waaa-waaa &lt;br /&gt;I think it's gonna be a great day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-113172977813341041?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/113172977813341041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=113172977813341041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113172977813341041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/113172977813341041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/10/sean-morey-i-think-its-gonna-be-great.html' title='Sean Morey - I Think It&apos;s Gonna Be A Great Day'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-112832145567975234</id><published>2005-10-01T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T23:37:35.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>George Jones - He Stopped Loving Her Today</title><content type='html'>He said "I'll love you till I die."&lt;br /&gt;She told him:"You'll forget in time."&lt;br /&gt;As the years went slowly by,&lt;br /&gt;She still preyed upon his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kept her picture on his wall,&lt;br /&gt;Went half-crazy now and then.&lt;br /&gt;He still loved her through it all,&lt;br /&gt;Hoping she'd come back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kept some letters by his bed,&lt;br /&gt;Dated nineteen sixty-two.&lt;br /&gt;He had underlined in red,&lt;br /&gt;Every single "I love you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to see him just today,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but I didn't see no tears.&lt;br /&gt;All dressed up to go away,&lt;br /&gt;First time I'd seen him smile in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      He stopped loving her today,&lt;br /&gt;      They placed a wreath upon his door.&lt;br /&gt;      And soon they'll carry him away,&lt;br /&gt;      He stopped loving her today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, she came to see him one last time.&lt;br /&gt;Aww, an' we all wondered if she would.&lt;br /&gt;And it kept runnin' through my mind:&lt;br /&gt;"This time he's over her for good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      He stopped loving her today,&lt;br /&gt;      They placed a wreath upon his door.&lt;br /&gt;      And soon they'll carry him away,&lt;br /&gt;      He stopped loving her today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-112832145567975234?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/112832145567975234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=112832145567975234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/112832145567975234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/112832145567975234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/10/george-jones-he-stopped-loving-her.html' title='George Jones - He Stopped Loving Her Today'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-112461658077255321</id><published>2005-08-21T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T02:29:40.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alanis Morissette - Hand In My Pocket</title><content type='html'>I'm broke but I'm happy&lt;br /&gt;I'm poor but I'm kind&lt;br /&gt;I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm high but I'm grounded&lt;br /&gt;I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost but I'm hopeful baby&lt;br /&gt;What it all comes down to&lt;br /&gt;Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine&lt;br /&gt;I've got one hand in my pocket&lt;br /&gt;And the other one is giving a high five&lt;br /&gt;I feel drunk but I'm sober&lt;br /&gt;I'm young and I'm underpaid&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired but I'm working, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I care but I'm restless&lt;br /&gt;I'm here but I'm really gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What it all comes down to&lt;br /&gt;Is that everything's gonna be quite alright&lt;br /&gt;I've got one hand in my pocket&lt;br /&gt;And the other one is flicking a cigarette&lt;br /&gt;And what it all comes down to&lt;br /&gt;Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet&lt;br /&gt;I've got one hand in my pocket&lt;br /&gt;And the other one is giving the peace sign&lt;br /&gt;I'm free but I'm focused&lt;br /&gt;I'm green but I'm wise&lt;br /&gt;I'm hard but I'm friendly baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad but I'm laughing&lt;br /&gt;I'm brave but I'm chickenshit&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick but I'm pretty baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what it all boils down to&lt;br /&gt;Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet&lt;br /&gt;I've got one hand in my pocket&lt;br /&gt;And the other one is playing the piano&lt;br /&gt;And what it all comes down to my friends&lt;br /&gt;Is that everything's just fine fine fine&lt;br /&gt;I've got one hand in my pocket&lt;br /&gt;And the other one is hailing a taxi cab&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-112461658077255321?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/112461658077255321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=112461658077255321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/112461658077255321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/112461658077255321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/08/alanis-morissette-hand-in-my-pocket.html' title='Alanis Morissette - Hand In My Pocket'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-112461650588258034</id><published>2005-08-14T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T02:30:01.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nickelback - Someday</title><content type='html'>How the hell did we wind up like this?&lt;br /&gt;Why weren't we able, to see the signs that we missed&lt;br /&gt;And try turn the tables&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you'd unclench your fists, and unpack your suitcase&lt;br /&gt;Lately there's been too much of this&lt;br /&gt;But don't think it's too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's wrong, just as long as&lt;br /&gt;You know that someday I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday, somehow&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it all right but not right now&lt;br /&gt;I know you're wondering when&lt;br /&gt;(You're the only one who knows that)&lt;br /&gt;Someday, somehow&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it all right but not right now&lt;br /&gt;I know you're wondering when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'd hope that since we're here anyway&lt;br /&gt;That we could end up saying&lt;br /&gt;Things we've always needed to say&lt;br /&gt;So we could end up staying&lt;br /&gt;Now the story's played out like this&lt;br /&gt;Just like a paperback novel&lt;br /&gt;Let's rewrite an ending that fits&lt;br /&gt;Instead of a Hollywood horror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's wrong, just as long as&lt;br /&gt;You know that someday I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday, somehow&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it all right but not right now&lt;br /&gt;I know you're wondering when&lt;br /&gt;(You're the only one who knows that)&lt;br /&gt;Someday, somehow&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it all right but not right now&lt;br /&gt;I know you're wondering when&lt;br /&gt;(You're the only one who knows that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the hell did we wind up like this?&lt;br /&gt;Why weren't we able, to see the signs that we missed&lt;br /&gt;And try to turn the tables&lt;br /&gt;Now the story's played out like this&lt;br /&gt;Just like a paperback novel&lt;br /&gt;Let's rewrite an ending that fits&lt;br /&gt;Instead of a Hollywood horror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's wrong, just as long as&lt;br /&gt;You know that someday I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday, somehow&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it all right but not right now&lt;br /&gt;I know you're wondering when&lt;br /&gt;(You're the only one who knows that)&lt;br /&gt;Someday, somehow&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it all right but not right now&lt;br /&gt;I know you're wondering when&lt;br /&gt;(You're the only one who knows that)&lt;br /&gt;I know you're wondering when&lt;br /&gt;(You're the only one who knows that)&lt;br /&gt;I know you're wondering when&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-112461650588258034?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/112461650588258034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=112461650588258034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/112461650588258034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/112461650588258034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/08/nickelback-someday.html' title='Nickelback - Someday'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-112316887031180526</id><published>2005-08-04T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T08:21:10.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelly Clarkson - Breakaway - Behind These Hazel Eyes</title><content type='html'>Seems like just yesterday&lt;br /&gt;You were a part of me&lt;br /&gt;I used to stand so tall&lt;br /&gt;I used to be so strong&lt;br /&gt;Your arms around me tight&lt;br /&gt;Everything, it felt so right&lt;br /&gt;Unbreakable, like nothin' could go wrong&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;No, I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm barely hanging on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, once again&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn into pieces&lt;br /&gt;Can't deny it, can't pretend&lt;br /&gt;Just thought you were the one&lt;br /&gt;Broken up, deep inside&lt;br /&gt;But you won't get to see the tears I cry&lt;br /&gt;Behind these hazel eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you everything&lt;br /&gt;Opened up and let you in&lt;br /&gt;You made me feel alright&lt;br /&gt;For once in my life&lt;br /&gt;Now all that's left of me&lt;br /&gt;Is what I pretend to be&lt;br /&gt;So together, but so broken up inside&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;No, I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm barely hangin' on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, once again&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn into pieces&lt;br /&gt;Can't deny it, can't pretend&lt;br /&gt;Just thought you were the one&lt;br /&gt;Broken up, deep inside&lt;br /&gt;But you won't get to see the tears I cry&lt;br /&gt;Behind these hazel eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swallow me then spit me out&lt;br /&gt;For hating you, I blame myself&lt;br /&gt;Seeing you it kills me now&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't cry on the outside&lt;br /&gt;Anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, once again&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn into pieces&lt;br /&gt;Can't deny it, can't pretend&lt;br /&gt;Just thought you were the one&lt;br /&gt;Broken up, deep inside&lt;br /&gt;But you won't get to see the tears I cry&lt;br /&gt;Behind these hazel eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, once again&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn into pieces&lt;br /&gt;Can't deny it, can't pretend&lt;br /&gt;Just thought you were the one&lt;br /&gt;Broken up, deep inside&lt;br /&gt;But you won't get to see the tears I cry&lt;br /&gt;Behind these hazel eyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-112316887031180526?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/112316887031180526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=112316887031180526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/112316887031180526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/112316887031180526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/08/kelly-clarkson-breakaway-behind-these.html' title='Kelly Clarkson - Breakaway - Behind These Hazel Eyes'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-112316849769618311</id><published>2005-08-04T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T08:14:57.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maroon 5 - Songs About Jane - This Love</title><content type='html'>I was so high I did not recognize&lt;br /&gt;The fire burning in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;The chaos that controlled my mind&lt;br /&gt;Whispered goodbye and she got on a plane&lt;br /&gt;Never to return again&lt;br /&gt;But always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This love has taken its toll on me&lt;br /&gt;She said Goodbye too many times before&lt;br /&gt;And her heart is breaking in front of me&lt;br /&gt;I have no choice cause I won't say goodbye anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best to feed her appetite&lt;br /&gt;Keep her coming every night&lt;br /&gt;So hard to keep her satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Kept playing love like it was just a game&lt;br /&gt;Pretending to feel the same&lt;br /&gt;Then turn around and leave again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This love has taken its toll on me&lt;br /&gt;She said Goodbye too many times before&lt;br /&gt;And her heart is breaking in front of me&lt;br /&gt;I have no choice cause I won't say goodbye anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll fix these broken things&lt;br /&gt;Repair your broken wings&lt;br /&gt;And make sure everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;My pressure on your hips&lt;br /&gt;Sinking my fingertips&lt;br /&gt;Into every inch of you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know that's what you want me to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This love has taken its toll on me&lt;br /&gt;She said Goodbye too many times before&lt;br /&gt;And her heart is breaking in front of me&lt;br /&gt;I have no choice cause I won't say goodbye anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This love has taken its toll on me&lt;br /&gt;She said Goodbye too many times before&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is breaking in front of me&lt;br /&gt;She said Goodbye too many times before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This love has taken its toll on me&lt;br /&gt;She said Goodbye too many times before&lt;br /&gt;And her heart is breaking in front of me&lt;br /&gt;I have no choice cause I won't say goodbye anymore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-112316849769618311?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/112316849769618311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=112316849769618311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/112316849769618311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/112316849769618311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/08/maroon-5-songs-about-jane-this-love.html' title='Maroon 5 - Songs About Jane - This Love'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-112067572395245631</id><published>2005-07-06T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T11:48:43.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamie O Neal - Brave</title><content type='html'>I been down about as low as anyone can get&lt;br /&gt;The whole world was closin' in&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't find a friend&lt;br /&gt;No one else could help me&lt;br /&gt;Had to walk through the fire alone&lt;br /&gt;Life has brought me to my knees&lt;br /&gt;And faith had led me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the storm rage around me&lt;br /&gt;I will stand, I will fight&lt;br /&gt;And when the darkness surrounds me&lt;br /&gt;I will make my own light&lt;br /&gt;I may not win every battle&lt;br /&gt;But I'll get stronger with every fear I face&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be brave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can be courageous and still be so afraid&lt;br /&gt;I've discovered pain is the beginning to a change&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere deep inside us&lt;br /&gt;There's a strength we don't know we have&lt;br /&gt;Just when you think you can't go on&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly there's a path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the storm rage around me&lt;br /&gt;I will stand, I will fight&lt;br /&gt;And when the darkness surrounds me&lt;br /&gt;I will make my own light&lt;br /&gt;I may not win every battle&lt;br /&gt;But I'll get stronger with every fear I face&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be brave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I get back up it gets harder to knock me down&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my soul's on steady ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the storm rage around me&lt;br /&gt;I will stand, I will fight&lt;br /&gt;And when the darkness surrounds me&lt;br /&gt;I will make my own light&lt;br /&gt;I may not win every battle&lt;br /&gt;But I'll get stronger with every fear I face&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be brave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be brave&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-112067572395245631?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/112067572395245631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=112067572395245631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/112067572395245631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/112067572395245631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/07/jamie-o-neal-brave.html' title='Jamie O Neal - Brave'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110416369578783708</id><published>2005-01-17T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T17:24:34.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scott Johnson - Falling Awake</title><content type='html'>Drivin' down the same old street&lt;br /&gt;Day by day and week by week&lt;br /&gt;I turn left then I turn right&lt;br /&gt;Come to work and park my so called life&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what I'm doin' here&lt;br /&gt;Just killin' time year by year&lt;br /&gt;I've forgotten how it used to be&lt;br /&gt;Like a child, smilin', runnin' free&lt;br /&gt;Could I feel that way again&lt;br /&gt;Could it be as easy as it was then, like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling awake&lt;br /&gt;With each step I take&lt;br /&gt;To just being alive&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling in love&lt;br /&gt;With who I've become&lt;br /&gt;And what I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;I'm having new dreams&lt;br /&gt;And trying new things&lt;br /&gt;And knowing it's all right&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling, falling, falling awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drive home a different way&lt;br /&gt;Imagining a brand new day&lt;br /&gt;Where all I am is coming through&lt;br /&gt;Is this something I could really do&lt;br /&gt;Now I start to fantasize&lt;br /&gt;'Bout those things that I've denied&lt;br /&gt;What if life was meant to be&lt;br /&gt;A place of wonder and ease&lt;br /&gt;I look in the mirror and begin to see&lt;br /&gt;Who I am and what I could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling awake is to open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And see for the first time&lt;br /&gt;That what you've been looking for has arrived&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110416369578783708?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.googolpress.com/html/music_voices_lyrics.php' title='Scott Johnson - Falling Awake'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110416369578783708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110416369578783708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110416369578783708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110416369578783708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/01/scott-johnson-falling-awake.html' title='Scott Johnson - Falling Awake'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110416417663008743</id><published>2005-01-10T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T12:45:50.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes World - New State Of Mind</title><content type='html'>Waiting for the moment when the moment has been waiting all the time&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the golden heights, wondering are you ready for the climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready for this?                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you're ready to believe it, treasure you'll find&lt;br /&gt;Don't mistake the chance, focus your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready for that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you're ready to receive it, fear's left behind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you take the chance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A new perspective&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you've got the time? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A new state of mind &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always on the edge of what could be the greatest moment in this life&lt;br /&gt;Watching as the theme builds, left only to wonder in delight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to let it go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've got to let yourself believe in all that can be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wanting to feel just what it means to be free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no reason for deceiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's no reason for deceiving, focus your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To a new perspective&lt;br /&gt;A new state of mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you feel you want to run away from it all&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you hear the voices of the past come to call&lt;br /&gt;But there's no giving up when you are giving it your all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping, forgiving and loving, the qualities of life&lt;br /&gt;Designing the future we're building, the dreams taking flight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready for love?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new state of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the moment when the moment has been waiting all the time&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for the golden heights without a doubt you're ready for the climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to set it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've got to set yourself believing and fortunes you'll find&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No escaping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No escaping once you've made up your mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a reason for your being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a reason for your being, focus your eyes&lt;br /&gt;To a new perspective&lt;br /&gt;A new state of mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110416417663008743?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://yesworld.com/lyrics/OpenYourEyes.html' title='Yes World - New State Of Mind'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110416417663008743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110416417663008743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110416417663008743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110416417663008743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/01/yes-world-new-state-of-mind.html' title='Yes World - New State Of Mind'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-112998175828008602</id><published>2005-01-03T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T04:49:18.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara Evans - I could not ask for more</title><content type='html'>Lyin’ here with you&lt;br /&gt;Listenin’ to the rain&lt;br /&gt;Smilin’ just to see&lt;br /&gt;The smile upon your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments&lt;br /&gt;I thank God that I’m alive&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments&lt;br /&gt;I’ll remember all my life&lt;br /&gt;I’ve found all I’ve waited for&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookin’ in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Seein’ all I need&lt;br /&gt;Everything you are&lt;br /&gt;Is everything to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments&lt;br /&gt;I know heaven must exist&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments&lt;br /&gt;I know all I need is this&lt;br /&gt;I’ve found all I’ve waited for yeah&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more than this time together&lt;br /&gt;Could not ask for more than this time with you&lt;br /&gt;And every prayer has been answered&lt;br /&gt;Every dream I’ve had’s come true yeah&lt;br /&gt;Right here in this moment&lt;br /&gt;Is right where I’m meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Here with you&lt;br /&gt;Here with me (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments&lt;br /&gt;I thank God that I’m alive&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments&lt;br /&gt;I’ll remember all my life&lt;br /&gt;I’ve found all I’ve waited for yeah&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more than this time together&lt;br /&gt;Could not ask for more than this time with you&lt;br /&gt;And every prayer has been answered&lt;br /&gt;Every dream I’ve had’s come true (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Right here in this moment&lt;br /&gt;Is right where I’m meant to be (oh)&lt;br /&gt;Here with you&lt;br /&gt;Here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I could not ask for more&lt;br /&gt;Than this love you’ve gave me&lt;br /&gt;’cause it’s all I’ve waited for&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;No, I could not ask for more&lt;br /&gt;Ah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR&gt;&lt;i&gt;A pretty ballad. For listening when one is happy with life, and can't ask for anything more.&lt;/i&gt; [Genre: Country]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lofi.musicmp3.ru/106/03-I_Could_Not_Ask_For_More.lofi.mp3"&gt;Audio&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href="http://www.cmt.com/artists/az/evans_sara/artist.jhtml"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-112998175828008602?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/112998175828008602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=112998175828008602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/112998175828008602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/112998175828008602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2005/01/sara-evans-i-could-not-ask-for-more.html' title='Sara Evans - I could not ask for more'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110416356664927861</id><published>2004-12-27T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T08:06:06.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avril Lavigne - Nobody's Home</title><content type='html'>I couldn't tell you why she felt that way, &lt;br /&gt;She felt it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't help her, &lt;br /&gt;I just watched her make the same mistakes again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong, what's wrong now?&lt;br /&gt;Too many, too many problems.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants to go home, but nobody's home.&lt;br /&gt;That's where she lies, broken inside.&lt;br /&gt;With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Broken inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.&lt;br /&gt;You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.&lt;br /&gt;Be strong, be strong now.&lt;br /&gt;Too many, too many problems.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants to go home, but nobody's home.&lt;br /&gt;That's where she lies, broken inside.&lt;br /&gt;With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Broken inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her feelings she hides.&lt;br /&gt;Her dreams she can't find.&lt;br /&gt;She's losing her mind.&lt;br /&gt;She's fallen behind.&lt;br /&gt;She can't find her place.&lt;br /&gt;She's losing her faith.&lt;br /&gt;She's fallen from grace.&lt;br /&gt;She's all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants to go home, but nobody's home.&lt;br /&gt;It's where she lies, broken inside.&lt;br /&gt;With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Broken inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's lost inside, lost inside...oh ohhh yeah&lt;br /&gt;She's lost inside, lost inside...oh ohhh yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110416356664927861?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110416356664927861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110416356664927861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110416356664927861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110416356664927861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/avril-lavigne-nobodys-home.html' title='Avril Lavigne - Nobody&apos;s Home'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110411379325036314</id><published>2004-12-26T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T18:21:15.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheap Trick - That 70's Show Soundtrack - Hangin' Out</title><content type='html'>Hangin' out&lt;br /&gt;Down the street&lt;br /&gt;The same old thing&lt;br /&gt;We did last week&lt;br /&gt;Not a thing to do&lt;br /&gt;But talk to you&lt;br /&gt;Not a thing to do&lt;br /&gt;Out in the street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum an dad&lt;br /&gt;Live upstairs&lt;br /&gt;The music's loud&lt;br /&gt;So we don't care&lt;br /&gt;Nixon's gone&lt;br /&gt;But rock lives on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still rockin'&lt;br /&gt;In Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;We're all alright&lt;br /&gt;We're all alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I steal a car&lt;br /&gt;And drive on down&lt;br /&gt;Pick you up&lt;br /&gt;And we'll drive around&lt;br /&gt;Not a thing to do&lt;br /&gt;But talk to you&lt;br /&gt;Not a thing to do&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still rockin'&lt;br /&gt;In Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;We're all alright&lt;br /&gt;We're all alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110411379325036314?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://that_70s_grrl.tripod.com/insidethecircle/id11.html' title='Cheap Trick - That 70&apos;s Show Soundtrack - Hangin&apos; Out'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110411379325036314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110411379325036314&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110411379325036314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110411379325036314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/cheap-trick-that-70s-show-soundtrack.html' title='Cheap Trick - That 70&apos;s Show Soundtrack - Hangin&apos; Out'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110411320753481476</id><published>2004-12-26T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T18:06:47.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joey Ramone - What A Wonderful World</title><content type='html'>I see trees of green, red roses too&lt;br /&gt;I see them bloom for me and you&lt;br /&gt;And I say to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What wonderful world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see skies of blue and clouds of white&lt;br /&gt;Bright sunny days, dark sacred nights&lt;br /&gt;And I think to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a wonderful world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colors of the rainbow are so pretty in the skies&lt;br /&gt;Are also on the faces of people walking by&lt;br /&gt;I see friends shaking hands saying&lt;br /&gt;How do you do?&lt;br /&gt;They're really saying&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see babies cry, I watch them grow&lt;br /&gt;They'll learn much more than I'll ever know&lt;br /&gt;And I think to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a wonderful world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I think to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a wonderful world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I say to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a wonderful world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110411320753481476?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110411320753481476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110411320753481476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110411320753481476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110411320753481476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/joey-ramone-what-wonderful-world.html' title='Joey Ramone - What A Wonderful World'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110382766040374981</id><published>2004-12-23T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T10:47:40.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Day - Boulevard Of Broken Dreams</title><content type='html'>I walk a lonely road&lt;br /&gt;The only one that I have ever known&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where it goes&lt;br /&gt;But it's home to me and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;br /&gt;On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Where the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;and I'm the only one and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah,&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking down the line&lt;br /&gt;That divides me somewhere in my mind&lt;br /&gt;On the border line&lt;br /&gt;Of the edge and where I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read between the lines&lt;br /&gt;What's fucked up and everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;Check my vital signs&lt;br /&gt;To know I'm still alive and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;br /&gt;On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Where the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;And I'm the only one and I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110382766040374981?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110382766040374981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110382766040374981&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110382766040374981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110382766040374981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/green-day-boulevard-of-broken-dreams.html' title='Green Day - Boulevard Of Broken Dreams'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110382667940645983</id><published>2004-12-23T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T10:32:06.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kylie Minogue - Can’t Get You Out Of My Head</title><content type='html'>La la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t get you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Boy your loving is all I think about&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t get you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Boy it’s more than I dare to think about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t get you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Boy your loving is all I think about&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t get you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Boy it’s more than I dare to think about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night&lt;br /&gt;Every day&lt;br /&gt;Just to be there in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won’t you stay&lt;br /&gt;Won’t you lay&lt;br /&gt;Stay forever and ever and ever and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t get you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Boy your loving is all I think about&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t get you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Boy it’s more than I dare to think about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a dark secret in me&lt;br /&gt;Don’t leave me locked in your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set me free&lt;br /&gt;Feel the need in me&lt;br /&gt;Set me free&lt;br /&gt;Stay forever and ever and ever and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t get you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t get you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t get you out of my head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;em&gt;Dedicated to Moni - my wingmate in Hostel 4&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110382667940645983?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110382667940645983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110382667940645983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110382667940645983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110382667940645983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/kylie-minogue-cant-get-you-out-of-my.html' title='Kylie Minogue - Can’t Get You Out Of My Head'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110382625199892111</id><published>2004-12-23T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T10:24:11.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lenny Kravitz - What Goes Around Comes Around </title><content type='html'>My pockets were full now my money's gone&lt;br /&gt;My friends come around and now they're gone&lt;br /&gt;Things come and they come and then they go&lt;br /&gt;And where they go nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna come around&lt;br /&gt;What goes around comes around&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna come around&lt;br /&gt;What goes around comes around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cup over runneth with fullness and grace&lt;br /&gt;Yet people push bullshit in my face&lt;br /&gt;The future can't hold what your money can't buy&lt;br /&gt;My brother keep striving your child relies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna come around&lt;br /&gt;What goes around comes around&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna come around&lt;br /&gt;What goes around comes around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world keeps on spinning does the future know?&lt;br /&gt;We're destined to screw ourselves one blow&lt;br /&gt;We've ruined what's pure down from nature below&lt;br /&gt;You'd better look back it'll all be gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna come around&lt;br /&gt;What goes around comes around&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna come around&lt;br /&gt;What goes around comes around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So children please listen this world is yours&lt;br /&gt;This message is too deep to ignore&lt;br /&gt;Your forefathers said but they did not do&lt;br /&gt;The things that would show that they cared for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna come around&lt;br /&gt;What goes around comes around&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna come around&lt;br /&gt;What goes around comes around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comes around comes around comes around &lt;em&gt;X3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comes around yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna take you higher&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna take you higher &lt;em&gt;X2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna take you higher&lt;br /&gt;Gonna take higher&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Gonna take you higher higher&lt;br /&gt;Higher higher higher higher&lt;br /&gt;Gonna take you higher&lt;br /&gt;Gonna take you higher, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Gonna take you higher&lt;br /&gt;Higher high higher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110382625199892111?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110382625199892111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110382625199892111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110382625199892111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110382625199892111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/lenny-kravitz-what-goes-around-comes.html' title='Lenny Kravitz - What Goes Around Comes Around '/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110382658526956237</id><published>2004-12-23T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T10:29:45.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Destiny’s Child - Lose My Breath</title><content type='html'>Can You Keep Up?&lt;br /&gt;Baby Boy, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Bring The Noise, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Hit Me Hard, Make Me Lose My, Huh Huh&lt;br /&gt;Can You Keep Up?&lt;br /&gt;Baby Boy, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Bring The Noise, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Hit Me Hard, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Oohh... I Put It Right There, Made It Easy For You To Get To&lt;br /&gt;Now You Wanna Act Like You Don't Know What To Do&lt;br /&gt;After I Done, Done Everything That You Asked Me&lt;br /&gt;Grabbed You, Grind You, Liked You, Tried You&lt;br /&gt;Moved So Fast, Baby Now I Can't Find You&lt;br /&gt;Oohh... I'm Startin' To Believe That I'm Way Too Much For You&lt;br /&gt;All That Talk But It Seems Like You Can't Come Through&lt;br /&gt;All Them Lines Like You Could Satisfy Me&lt;br /&gt;Now I See Where Believing You Got Me&lt;br /&gt;Gave You The Wheel But You Can't Drive Me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Can You Keep Up?&lt;br /&gt;Baby Boy, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Bring The Noise, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Hit Me Hard, Make Me Lose My, Huh Huh&lt;br /&gt;Can You Keep Up?&lt;br /&gt;Baby Boy, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Bring The Noise, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Hit Me Hard, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Oohh... Two Things I Don't Like When I'm Trynna Get My Groove&lt;br /&gt;Is A Partner That Meets Me Only Halfway, And Just Can't Prove&lt;br /&gt;Take Me Out So Deep When You Know You Can't Swim&lt;br /&gt;Need A Lifeguard And I Need Protection&lt;br /&gt;To Put It On Me Deep In The Right Direction&lt;br /&gt;Oohh... You Understand The Facts That I'm Trynna Get To You&lt;br /&gt;You Movin' So Slow Like You Just Don't Have A Clue&lt;br /&gt;Didn't Momma Teach You To Give Affection&lt;br /&gt;Learn The Difference From A Man And An Adolescent&lt;br /&gt;It Ain't You Boo, So Get Ta Steppin'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;[Can You Keep Up?&lt;br /&gt;Baby Boy, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Bring The Noise, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Hit Me Hard, Make Me Lose My, Huh Huh&lt;br /&gt;Can You Keep Up?&lt;br /&gt;Baby Boy, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Bring The Noise, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Hit Me Hard, Make Me Lose My Breath ] &lt;em&gt;X2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If You Can't Make Me Say Oohh&lt;br /&gt;Like The Beat Of This Drum&lt;br /&gt;Why You Ask For Some&lt;br /&gt;You Ain't Really Want None&lt;br /&gt;If You Can't Make Me Say Oohh&lt;br /&gt;Like The Beat Of This Groove&lt;br /&gt;You Don't Have No Business In This&lt;br /&gt;Here's Your Papers, Baby You Are Dismissed...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;[Can You Keep Up?&lt;br /&gt;Baby Boy, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Bring The Noise, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Hit Me Hard, Make Me Lose My, Huh Huh&lt;br /&gt;Can You Keep Up?&lt;br /&gt;Baby Boy, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Bring The Noise, Make Me Lose My Breath&lt;br /&gt;Hit Me Hard, Make Me Lose My Breath ] &lt;em&gt;X2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110382658526956237?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110382658526956237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110382658526956237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110382658526956237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110382658526956237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/destinys-child-lose-my-breath.html' title='Destiny’s Child - Lose My Breath'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110382611361637390</id><published>2004-12-23T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T10:21:53.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Usher - Yeah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;[Usher:]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace up!&lt;br /&gt;A Town Down! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Lil' Jon:]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Ok! Lil' Jon! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Usher:]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Usher (Verse 1):]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up in the club with my homies, tryna get a lil V-I, but keep it down on the low key, cause you know how it is.&lt;br /&gt;I saw shorty she was checkin up on me, from the game she was spittin' in my ear you would think that she knew me.&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to chill &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversation got heavy, she had me feelin like she's ready to blow!&lt;br /&gt;(Watch Out!, Watch Out!)&lt;br /&gt;She's saying come get me, come get me,&lt;br /&gt;So I got up and followed her to the floor, she said baby lets go,&lt;br /&gt;That's when I told her I said &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Usher (Chorus):]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah (yeah) Shorty got down low and said come and get me &lt;br /&gt;Yeah (yeah) I got so caught up I forgot she told me &lt;br /&gt;Yeah (yeah) Her and my girl used to be the best of homies&lt;br /&gt;Yeah (yeah) Next thing I knew she was all up on me screaming: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Usher (Verse 2):]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she's all up in my head now, got me thinking that it might good idea to take her with me,&lt;br /&gt;Cause she's ready to leave (ready to leave)&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta keep it real now, cause on a one to ten she's a certified twenty, but that just ain't me. hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I don't know if I take that chance just where it's gonna lead,&lt;br /&gt;But what I do know is the way she dance makes shorty alright with me.&lt;br /&gt;The way she (get low!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm like yeah, just work that out for me.&lt;br /&gt;She asked for one more dance and I'm&lt;br /&gt;Like yeah, how the hell am I supposed to leave?&lt;br /&gt;And I said &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Lil' Jon:]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luda! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Ludacris (Verse 3):]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out!&lt;br /&gt;My outfit's ridiculous, In the club lookin' so conspicuous.&lt;br /&gt;And Rowl! These women all on the prowl, if you hold the head steady I'm a milk the cow.&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the game I'm a spit the truth, I won't stop till I get em in they birthday suits. &lt;br /&gt;So gimmie the rhythm and it'll be off with they clothes, then bend over to the front and touch your toes.&lt;br /&gt;I left the jag and I took the roles, if they aint cutting then I put em on foot patrol.&lt;br /&gt;How you like me now, when my pinky's valued over three hundred thousand,&lt;br /&gt;Lets drank you the one to please, Ludacris fill cups like double d's.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Ursh once more and we leave em dead, we want a lady in the street but a freak in the bed to say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ludacris (Bridge):]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take that and rewind it back, Lil' Jon got the beat to make ya booty go (clap) &lt;br /&gt;Take that and rewind it back, Ursher got the voice to make ya booty go (clap) &lt;br /&gt;Take that and rewind it back, Ludacris got the flow to make ya booty go (clap) &lt;br /&gt;Take that and rewind it back, Lil' Jon got the beat to make ya booty go (clap)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110382611361637390?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110382611361637390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110382611361637390&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110382611361637390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110382611361637390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/usher-yeah.html' title='Usher - Yeah!'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110382591754393415</id><published>2004-12-23T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T10:18:37.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nelly - Over And Over</title><content type='html'>Cause its all in my head&lt;br /&gt;I think about it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t keep picturing you with him&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts so bad, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Cause it’s on in my head&lt;br /&gt;I think about it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;I replay it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t take it yeah I can’t shake it&lt;br /&gt;Nooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t wait to see you&lt;br /&gt;Want to see if you still got that look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;That one you had for me before we said our goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;And it’s a shame that we got to spend our time&lt;br /&gt;Being mad about the same things&lt;br /&gt;Over and over again&lt;br /&gt;About the same things&lt;br /&gt;Over and over again&lt;br /&gt;Ohh&lt;br /&gt;But I think she’s leaving&lt;br /&gt;Ooh man she’s leaving&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what else to do&lt;br /&gt;(I Can’t go on not loving you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause its all in my head&lt;br /&gt;I think about it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t keep picturing you with him&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts so bad, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Cause its on in my head&lt;br /&gt;I think about it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;I replay it over and over again yeah&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t take it yeah I can’t shake it&lt;br /&gt;Nooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the day you left&lt;br /&gt;I remember the last breath you took right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;When you said that u would leave&lt;br /&gt;I was too damn stubborn to try to stop you or say anything&lt;br /&gt;But I see clearly now &lt;br /&gt;and this chose I made keep playing in my head&lt;br /&gt;Over and over again&lt;br /&gt;Playing my head&lt;br /&gt;Over and over again&lt;br /&gt;Ohh&lt;br /&gt;I think she’s leaving&lt;br /&gt;Ooh man she’s leaving&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what else to do&lt;br /&gt;(I Can’t go on not loving you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause its all in my head&lt;br /&gt;I think about it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t keep picturing you with him&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts so bad, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Cause its on in my head&lt;br /&gt;I think about it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;I replay it over and over again &lt;br /&gt;And I can’t take it I can’t shake it&lt;br /&gt;Nooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Now that I’ve realizes that I’m going down&lt;br /&gt;From all this pain you’ve put me through&lt;br /&gt;Every time I close my eyes I like it ?&lt;br /&gt;I can’t go on not loving you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause its all in my head&lt;br /&gt;I think about it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t keep picturing you with him&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts so bad, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Cause its on in my head&lt;br /&gt;I think about it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;I replay it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t take it I can’t shake it&lt;br /&gt;Nooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause its all in my head&lt;br /&gt;I think about it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t keep picturing you with him&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts so bad, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Cause its on in my head&lt;br /&gt;I think about it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;I replay it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t take it I can’t shake it&lt;br /&gt;Nooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and Over again&lt;br /&gt;Over and Over again&lt;br /&gt;Cause it’s all in my head&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110382591754393415?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110382591754393415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110382591754393415&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110382591754393415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110382591754393415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/nelly-over-and-over.html' title='Nelly - Over And Over'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110417243712663953</id><published>2004-12-22T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T10:33:57.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlee Simpson - Pieces Of Me</title><content type='html'>On a Monday, I am waiting&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, I am fading&lt;br /&gt;And by Wednesday, I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Then the phone rings, I hear you&lt;br /&gt;And the darkness is a clear view&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you've come to rescue me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall... With you, I fall so fast&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly catch my breath, I hope it lasts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real&lt;br /&gt;I like the way that feels&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;It's as if you know me better than I ever knew myself&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am moody, messy&lt;br /&gt;I get restless, and it's senseless&lt;br /&gt;How you never seem to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm angry, you listen&lt;br /&gt;Make me happy it's your mission&lt;br /&gt;And you won't stop til I'm there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall... Sometimes I fall so fast&lt;br /&gt;When I hit that bottom&lt;br /&gt;Crash, you're all I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real&lt;br /&gt;I like the way that feels&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;It's as if you known me better than I ever knew myself&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you know everything I'm about to say?&lt;br /&gt;Am I that obvious?&lt;br /&gt;And if it's written on my face...&lt;br /&gt;I hope it never goes away... yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a Monday, I am waiting&lt;br /&gt;And by Tuesday, I am fading into your arms...&lt;br /&gt;So I can dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real&lt;br /&gt;I like the way that feels&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;It's as if you've know me better than I ever knew myself&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110417243712663953?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110417243712663953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110417243712663953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110417243712663953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110417243712663953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/ashlee-simpson-pieces-of-me.html' title='Ashlee Simpson - Pieces Of Me'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110417228504738760</id><published>2004-12-22T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T10:31:25.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outkast - Hey Ya</title><content type='html'>[Intro]&lt;br /&gt;One two three uh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse One - Andre 3000]&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't mess around&lt;br /&gt;Because she loves me so&lt;br /&gt;And this I know for shooo..&lt;br /&gt;Uh, But does she really wanna&lt;br /&gt;But can't stand to see me&lt;br /&gt;Walk out the dooor..&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to fight the feelin'&lt;br /&gt;Because the thought alone is killing me right nooww..&lt;br /&gt;Uh, thank god for mom and dad&lt;br /&gt;For sticking two together&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we don't know hooowww...&lt;br /&gt;UH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse Two - Andre 3000]&lt;br /&gt;You think you've got it&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, you think you've got it&lt;br /&gt;But got it just don't get it&lt;br /&gt;Till' there's nothing at&lt;br /&gt;AaaaaaaaAAAAAAAaaaaaaAAAAAAaaaaaallllll..&lt;br /&gt;We get together&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, we get together&lt;br /&gt;But seperate's always better when there's feelings&lt;br /&gt;InvooooooOOOOOOOoooooooOOOOOOooooooOOOOOlved&lt;br /&gt;If what they say is "Nothing is forever"&lt;br /&gt;Then what makes, Then what makes, Then what makes&lt;br /&gt;Then what makes, Then what makes LOOVVEEE?&lt;br /&gt;(Love exception) So why you, why you&lt;br /&gt;Why you, why you, why you are we so in denial&lt;br /&gt;When we know we're not happy heeeerrreeee...&lt;br /&gt;Y'all don't want me here you just wanna dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (Don't want to meet your daddy, OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (Just want you in my Caddy OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH, don't want to meet yo' mama OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (Just wan't to make you cumma OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (I'm, OHH OH I'm, OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (I'm just being honest OHH OH, I'm just being honest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge - Andre 3000]&lt;br /&gt;Hey, alright now&lt;br /&gt;Alright now fellas, (YEAH!)&lt;br /&gt;Now what's cooler than bein' cool?&lt;br /&gt;(ICE COLD!) I can't hear ya'&lt;br /&gt;I say what's cooler than bein' cool?&lt;br /&gt;(ICE COLD!) whooo...&lt;br /&gt;Alright, alright, alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;Alright, alright, alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;Alright, alright, alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;Alright, alright, Ok now ladies, (YEAH!)&lt;br /&gt;And we gon' break this thing down in just a few seconds&lt;br /&gt;Now don't have me break this thang down for nothin'&lt;br /&gt;Now I wanna see y'all on y'all baddest behavior&lt;br /&gt;Lend me some suga', I am your neighbor ahh here we go!&lt;br /&gt;Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Shake it, shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake it (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Shake it, shake it like a Polaroid Picture, shake it, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shh you got to, shake it, shh shake it, shake it, got to shake it&lt;br /&gt;(Shake it Suga') shake it like a Poloroid Picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse Three - Andre 3000 (Repeating "Shake it" in background)]&lt;br /&gt;Now while Beyonce's and Lucy Lui's&lt;br /&gt;And baby dolls, get on the floor&lt;br /&gt;(Get on the floor)&lt;br /&gt;You know what to dooo..&lt;br /&gt;You know what to dooo..&lt;br /&gt;You know what to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (Uh oh, Hey Ya)&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (Uh, uh, OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus continues until fade]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110417228504738760?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110417228504738760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110417228504738760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110417228504738760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110417228504738760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/outkast-hey-ya.html' title='Outkast - Hey Ya'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110417209084029809</id><published>2004-12-22T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T10:28:10.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JoJo - Leave (Get Out)</title><content type='html'>I've been waiting all day for ya babe &lt;br /&gt;So won't cha come and sit and talk to me&lt;br /&gt;And tell me how we're gonna be together always&lt;br /&gt;Hope you know that when it's late at night&lt;br /&gt;I Hold on to my pillow tight&lt;br /&gt;And think of how you promised me forever&lt;br /&gt;(I never thought that anyone)&lt;br /&gt;Could make me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;(Now that you're here boy all I want) &lt;br /&gt;Is just a chance to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Get Out, (leave) right now, &lt;br /&gt;It's the end of you and me&lt;br /&gt;It's too late (now) and I can't wait for you to be gone &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know about her (who) and I wonder (why) how I bought all the lies&lt;br /&gt;You said that you would treat me right but you was just a waste of time (waste of time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why you're looking so confused&lt;br /&gt;When I'm the one who didn't know the truth&lt;br /&gt;How could you ever be so cold&lt;br /&gt;To go behind my back and call my friend &lt;br /&gt;Boy you must have gone and bumped your head&lt;br /&gt;Because you left her number on your phone&lt;br /&gt;(So now after all is said and done) &lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm the one to blame but&lt;br /&gt;(To think that you could be the one)&lt;br /&gt;Well it didn't work out that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you right here with me but I have no choice you've gotta leave&lt;br /&gt;Because my heart is breakin'&lt;br /&gt;With every word I'm sayin'&lt;br /&gt;I gave up everything I had &lt;br /&gt;On something that just wouldn't last &lt;br /&gt;But I refuse to cry&lt;br /&gt;No tears will fall from these&lt;br /&gt;Eyeee-eeee-eeees &lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, ooooh&lt;br /&gt;Get out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus X3]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110417209084029809?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110417209084029809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110417209084029809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110417209084029809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110417209084029809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/jojo-leave-get-out.html' title='JoJo - Leave (Get Out)'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110349823545742444</id><published>2004-12-19T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T15:17:15.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Bolton - Go To The Distance</title><content type='html'>I have often dreamed, of a far off place&lt;br /&gt;Where a hero’s welcome, would be waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;Where the crowds will cheer, when they see my face&lt;br /&gt;And a voice keeps saying, this is where I’m meant to be&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be there someday, I can go the distance&lt;br /&gt;I will find my way, if I can be strong&lt;br /&gt;I know ev’ry mile, will be worth my while&lt;br /&gt;When I go the distance, I’ll be right where I belong&lt;br /&gt;Down an unknown road, to embrace my fate&lt;br /&gt;Though that road may wander, it will lead me to you&lt;br /&gt;And a thousand years, would be worth the wait&lt;br /&gt;It might take a lifetime, but somehow I’ll see it through&lt;br /&gt;And I won’t look back, I can go the distance&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll stay on track, no, I won’t accept defeat&lt;br /&gt;It’s an uphill slope, but I won’t lose hope&lt;br /&gt;Till I go the distance, and my journey is complete&lt;br /&gt;But to look beyond the glory is the hardest part&lt;br /&gt;For a hero’s strength is measured by his heart&lt;br /&gt;Like a shooting star, I will go the distance&lt;br /&gt;I will search the world, I will face its’ harms&lt;br /&gt;I don’t care how far, I can go the distance&lt;br /&gt;Till I find my hero’s welcome, waiting in your arms&lt;br /&gt;I will search the world, I will face it’s harms&lt;br /&gt;Till I find my hero’s welcome, waiting in your arms&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110349823545742444?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110349823545742444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110349823545742444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110349823545742444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110349823545742444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/michael-bolton-go-to-distance.html' title='Michael Bolton - Go To The Distance'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110349815433145556</id><published>2004-12-19T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T15:15:54.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Bolton - How Am I Suppose To Live Without You</title><content type='html'>I could hardly believe it&lt;br /&gt;When I heard the news today&lt;br /&gt;I had to come and get it straight from you&lt;br /&gt;They said you were leavin'&lt;br /&gt;Someone's swept your heart away&lt;br /&gt;From the look upon your face, I see it's true&lt;br /&gt;So tell me all about it, tell me 'bout the&lt;br /&gt;Plans you're makin'&lt;br /&gt;Then tell me one thing more, before I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me how am I suppose to live without you&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've been lovin' you so long&lt;br /&gt;How am I suppose to live without you&lt;br /&gt;How am I suppose to carry on&lt;br /&gt;When all that I've been livin' for is gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't come here for cryin'&lt;br /&gt;Didn't come here to break down&lt;br /&gt;It's just a dream of mine is coming to an end&lt;br /&gt;And how can I blame you&lt;br /&gt;When I build my world around&lt;br /&gt;The hope that one day we'd be so much&lt;br /&gt;More than friends&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna know the price i'm&lt;br /&gt;Gonna pay for dreaming (oh)&lt;br /&gt;When even now it's more than I can take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me how am I supposed to live without you&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've been lovin' you so long&lt;br /&gt;How am I supposed to live without&lt;br /&gt;And how am I supposed to carry on&lt;br /&gt;When all that I've been livin' for is gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(bridge)&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna face the price &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna pay for dreamin' (oh)&lt;br /&gt;Now that your dream has come true &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me how am I supposed to live without you&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've been lovin' you so long&lt;br /&gt;How am I supposed to live without&lt;br /&gt;And how am I supposed to carry on&lt;br /&gt;When all that I've been livin' for is gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110349815433145556?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110349815433145556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110349815433145556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110349815433145556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110349815433145556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/michael-bolton-how-am-i-suppose-to.html' title='Michael Bolton - How Am I Suppose To Live Without You'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110291858059624359</id><published>2004-12-12T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T22:18:01.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'> Kelly Clarkson - Breakaway </title><content type='html'>Grew up in a small town,&lt;br /&gt;And when the rain would fall down,&lt;br /&gt;I'd just stare out my window.&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of what could be,&lt;br /&gt;And if I'd end up happy,&lt;br /&gt;I would pray (I would pray).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try hard to reach out,&lt;br /&gt;But when I tried to speak out,&lt;br /&gt;Felt like no-one could hear me.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to belong here,&lt;br /&gt;But something felt so wrong here.&lt;br /&gt;So I pray (I would pray)&lt;br /&gt;I could break away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly,&lt;br /&gt;I'll do what it takes till I touch the sky,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll make a wish, take a chance,&lt;br /&gt;Make a change, and break away.&lt;br /&gt;Out of the darkness and into the sun,&lt;br /&gt;But I won't forget all the ones that I love.&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a risk, take a chance,&lt;br /&gt;Make a change, and break away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[/Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna feel the warm breeze,&lt;br /&gt;Sleep under a palm tree,&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rush of the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;Get onboard a fast train,&lt;br /&gt;Travel on a jetplane,&lt;br /&gt;Faraway (I will), and break away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly,&lt;br /&gt;I'll do what it takes till I touch the sky,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll make a wish, take a chance,&lt;br /&gt;Make a change, and break away.&lt;br /&gt;Out of the darkness and into the sun,&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget all the ones that I love.&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta take a risk, take a chance,&lt;br /&gt;Make a change, and break away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[/Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buildings with a 100 floors,&lt;br /&gt;Swinging around revolving doors,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I don't know where they'll take me.&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta keep moving on moving on,&lt;br /&gt;Fly away, break away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly,&lt;br /&gt;Though its not easy to tell you goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta take a risk, take a chance,&lt;br /&gt;Make a change, and break away.&lt;br /&gt;Out of the darkness and into the sun,&lt;br /&gt;But I won't forget the place I come from.&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta take a risk, take a chance,&lt;br /&gt;Make a change, and break away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break away, break away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110291858059624359?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110291858059624359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110291858059624359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110291858059624359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110291858059624359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/kelly-clarkson-breakaway.html' title=' Kelly Clarkson - Breakaway '/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110288984862535142</id><published>2004-12-12T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T15:05:49.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swordfish - John Travolta</title><content type='html'>Amazing piece of &lt;a href="http://dvd.box.sk/upload/1018758917-1-Swordfish%20-%20English%2025%20FPS.txt"&gt;monologue&lt;/a&gt; about the movie business - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the problem with Hollywood is?&lt;br /&gt;They make shit&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable, unremarkable shit&lt;br /&gt;I'm not some grungy wannabe filmmaker&lt;br /&gt;That's searching for existentials in a haze of bong smoke or something&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to pick apart bad acting, short sighted directing&lt;br /&gt;In a purely moronic stream to get our words that many of the studios term as pros.&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm talking about the lack of realism....Realism...&lt;br /&gt;Not a pervasive element in today's moderm American cinematic vision&lt;br /&gt;Take Dog Day Afternoon for example&lt;br /&gt;Arguably between them, the best one, short of Scarface and Godfather Part I, of course&lt;br /&gt;Masterpiece of directing, easily limits best&lt;br /&gt;Cinematography, the acting, the screenplay, all top notch, but&lt;br /&gt;They didn't push the envelope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what if in Dog Day, Sonny really wanted to get away with it?&lt;br /&gt;What if, now here's the tricky part, what if he started killing hostages right away?&lt;br /&gt;No mercy, no courtier&lt;br /&gt;Meet our demands or the pretty blond in the bell bottoms gets it in the back of the head BAM, SPLAT&lt;br /&gt;What, still no bus? Come on.&lt;br /&gt;How many innocent victims splattered across a window would it take to have the city reverse its policies on a hostage situation&lt;br /&gt;And this is 1976.&lt;br /&gt;There is no CNN, no CNBC, there's no internet&lt;br /&gt;Now fast-forward to today present time, same situation&lt;br /&gt;How quickly would the modern media make a frenzy over this&lt;br /&gt;In a matter of hours it would be the biggest story from Boston to Budapest&lt;br /&gt;10 hostages die, 20, 30, relentless BAM BAM one after the other&lt;br /&gt;All caught in high def, computer enhanced, color corrected&lt;br /&gt;You could practically taste the brain matter&lt;br /&gt;All for what, a bus, a plane, a couple of million dollars that's federally insured?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so&lt;br /&gt;Just a thought&lt;br /&gt;I mean it's not in the realm of conventional cinema&lt;br /&gt;What if... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110288984862535142?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.us.imdb.com/title/tt0244244/quotes' title='Swordfish - John Travolta'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110288984862535142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110288984862535142&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110288984862535142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110288984862535142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/swordfish-john-travolta.html' title='Swordfish - John Travolta'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110288589209798990</id><published>2004-12-11T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T22:19:50.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ludacris - Get Back</title><content type='html'>[Intro]&lt;br /&gt;Heads up! Heads up!&lt;br /&gt;Here's another one!&lt;br /&gt;And a - and another one&lt;br /&gt;OOHHHHHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Yeek yeek woop woop!! why you all in my ear?!&lt;br /&gt;Talking a whole bunch of sh*t&lt;br /&gt;That I ain't trying to hear!&lt;br /&gt;Get back! You don't know me like that!&lt;br /&gt;(Get back!! You don't know me like that!!)&lt;br /&gt;Yeek yeek woop woop!! I ain't playing around!&lt;br /&gt;Make one false move I'll take ya down&lt;br /&gt;Get back! You don't know me like that!&lt;br /&gt;(Get back!! You don't know me like that!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse]&lt;br /&gt;WHOO!! S-s-so c'mon c'mon&lt;br /&gt;DON'T ... get swung on, swung on&lt;br /&gt;It's the knick knack paddywhack, still ride in Cadillacs&lt;br /&gt;Family off the street! made my homies put the baggies back&lt;br /&gt;Still stacking plaques! (yep!) still action packed! (yep!)&lt;br /&gt;And dough!! I keep it flipping like acrobats!&lt;br /&gt;That's why I pack a mac, that'll crack 'em back&lt;br /&gt;Cause on my waist there's more Heat than the Shaq Attack&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't speaking about ballin', ballin'&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about brawlin' till y'all start bawlin'&lt;br /&gt;We all in together now, birds of a feather now&lt;br /&gt;Just bought a plane so we changing the weather now&lt;br /&gt;So put your brakes on, caps put your capes on&lt;br /&gt;Or knock off your block, get dropped and have your face flown&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'll prove it! scratch off the music!&lt;br /&gt;Like hey little stupid! don't make me lose it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge - repeat 4x]&lt;br /&gt;I came (I came) I saw (I saw)&lt;br /&gt;I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse]&lt;br /&gt;See I caught 'em wit a right hook, caught 'em wit a jab&lt;br /&gt;Caught 'em wit an uppercut, kicked 'em in his ass&lt;br /&gt;Sent him on his way cause I ain't for that talk!&lt;br /&gt;No trips to the county, I ain't for that walk!&lt;br /&gt;We split like two pins at the end of a lane&lt;br /&gt;We'll knock out your spotlight and put an end to your vain&lt;br /&gt;Put a DTP pendant at the end of yo chain&lt;br /&gt;Then put the booty of a Swisha at the end of a flame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;HEY! You want what wit me?!&lt;br /&gt;I'm a tell you one time, don't f*ck wit me!&lt;br /&gt;GET DOWN! Cause I ain't got nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a bad day, don't make me take it out on you!&lt;br /&gt;You want what wit me?!&lt;br /&gt;I'm a tell you one time, don't f*ck wit me!&lt;br /&gt;GET DOWN! Cause I ain't got nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;And I'm having a bad day, don't make me take it out on you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse]&lt;br /&gt;Man! Cause I don't wanna do that&lt;br /&gt;I want to have a good time and enjoy my Jack&lt;br /&gt;Sit back and watch the women get drunk as hell&lt;br /&gt;So I can wake up in the morning wit a story to tell&lt;br /&gt;I know it's been a lil while since I been out the house!&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm here, you wanna stand around running your mouth?!&lt;br /&gt;I can't hear nothing you saying or spitting, so wassup!&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see we in the club?! Man shut the f*ck up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Outro]&lt;br /&gt;Ah! We in the Red Light District!!&lt;br /&gt;Ah! We in the Red Light District!!&lt;br /&gt;WHOO!! We in the Red Light District!!&lt;br /&gt;Ah! We in the Red Light District!!&lt;br /&gt;WHOO!! We in the Red Light District!!&lt;br /&gt;WHOO!! The Red Light District!!&lt;br /&gt;WHOO!! The Red Light District!!&lt;br /&gt;Ah, we in The Red Light District&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110288589209798990?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110288589209798990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110288589209798990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110288589209798990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110288589209798990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/ludacris-get-back.html' title='Ludacris - Get Back'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110274324476882984</id><published>2004-12-10T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T19:58:01.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Degrees - When Will I See You Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Hoowoo, Haaaa &lt;br /&gt;Haaaa, Hoowoo &lt;br /&gt;Precious moments &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I see you again&lt;br /&gt;When will we share precious moments&lt;br /&gt;Will I have to wait forever&lt;br /&gt;Or will I have to suffer and cry the whole night through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I see you again&lt;br /&gt;When will our hearts beat together&lt;br /&gt;Are we in love or just friends&lt;br /&gt;Is this my beginning or is this the end&lt;br /&gt;When will I see you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When will I see you again &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I see you again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haaaa, Hoowoo &lt;br /&gt;Precious moments &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we in love or just friends &lt;br /&gt;Is this my beginning or is this the end&lt;br /&gt;When will I see you again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When will I see you again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet sweet love of mine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When will I see you again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I see you again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When will I see you again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I see you again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR&gt;Dedicated to DORY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110274324476882984?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110195230916551423</id><published>2004-12-01T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T17:55:09.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'> Linkin Park - Numb</title><content type='html'>I'm tired of being what you want me to be&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so faithless lost under the surface&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what you're expecting of me&lt;br /&gt;Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes&lt;br /&gt;(Caught in the undertone just caught in the undertone)&lt;br /&gt;Every step I take is another mistake to you&lt;br /&gt;(Caught in the undertone just caught in the undertone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I've become so numb I can't feel you there&lt;br /&gt;I've become so tired so much more aware&lt;br /&gt;I've becoming this all I want to do&lt;br /&gt;Is be more like me and be less like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that you're smothering me&lt;br /&gt;Holding too tightly afraid to lose control&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything that you thought I would be&lt;br /&gt;Has fallen apart right in front of you&lt;br /&gt;(Caught in the undertone just caught in the undertone)&lt;br /&gt;Every step that I take is another mistake to you&lt;br /&gt;(Caught in the undertone just caught in the undertone)&lt;br /&gt;And every second I waste is more than I can take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I've become so numb I can't feel you there&lt;br /&gt;I've become so tired so much more aware&lt;br /&gt;I've becoming this all I want to do&lt;br /&gt;Is be more like me and be less like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;I may end up failing too&lt;br /&gt;But I know&lt;br /&gt;You were just like me with someone disappointed in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I've become so numb I can't feel you there&lt;br /&gt;I've become so tired so much more aware&lt;br /&gt;I've becoming this all I want to do&lt;br /&gt;Is be more like me and be less like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I've become so numb I can't feel you there&lt;br /&gt;Is everything what you want me to be&lt;br /&gt;I've become so numb I can't feel you there&lt;br /&gt;Is everything what you want me to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; "Dumb" &lt;a href="http://www.amiright.com/parody/2000s/linkinpark92.shtml"&gt;Parody&lt;/a&gt; by Shorty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of being the bottom of the class&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what the teachers are saying to me&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what you're expecting of me&lt;br /&gt;Put the pressure on me when I don't know&lt;br /&gt;(Caught remedial just caught remedial)&lt;br /&gt;Every step I take is another mistake I make&lt;br /&gt;(Caught remedial just caught remedial)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I've become so dumb what's 4 take 2&lt;br /&gt;I've become so wired so much more aware&lt;br /&gt;I've becoming this all what is 4 take 2&lt;br /&gt;Is be less like me and be more like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that I im struggling&lt;br /&gt;Holding loosely to try find the answer&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything that you thought I would be&lt;br /&gt;Has died right in my face&lt;br /&gt;(Caught remedial just caught remedial)&lt;br /&gt;Every step I take is another mistake I make&lt;br /&gt;(Caught remedial just caught remedial)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I've become so dumb what's 4 take 2&lt;br /&gt;I've become so wired so much more aware&lt;br /&gt;I've becoming this all what is 4 take 2&lt;br /&gt;Is be less like me and be more like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dont know&lt;br /&gt;I may end up failing too&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;You were just like me with not being able spell aswell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I've become so dumb what's 4 take 2&lt;br /&gt;I've become so wired so much more aware&lt;br /&gt;I've becoming this all what is 4 take 2&lt;br /&gt;Is be less like me and be more like you&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110195230916551423?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110195230916551423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110195230916551423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110195230916551423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110195230916551423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/12/linkin-park-numb.html' title=' Linkin Park - Numb'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110150384255735689</id><published>2004-11-26T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T15:08:48.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road Not Taken</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;Robert Frost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;!--&lt;div style="width:235px; background-attachment: fixed; background-image: url(http://www.hillart.net/Frost_Farm.JPG);"&gt;--&gt;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,&lt;br /&gt;And sorry I could not travel both&lt;br /&gt;And be one traveler, long I stood&lt;br /&gt;And looked down one as far as I could&lt;br /&gt;To where it bent in the undergrowth;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then took the other, as just as fair,&lt;br /&gt;And having perhaps the better claim,&lt;br /&gt;Because it was grassy and wanted wear;&lt;br /&gt;Though as for that the passing there&lt;br /&gt;Had worn them really about the same,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And both that morning equally lay&lt;br /&gt;In leaves no step had trodden black.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I kept the first for another day!&lt;br /&gt;Yes knowing how way leads on to way,&lt;br /&gt;I doubted if I should ever come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall be telling this with a sigh&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere ages and ages hence:&lt;br /&gt;Two roads diverged in a wood, and I --&lt;br /&gt;I took the one less traveled by,&lt;br /&gt;And that has made all the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be like the Devil'S Advocate - You should always leave a room for doubt. Remember that we are always negotiating, so don't let them see you coming and always leave with vague statements, difficult to interpret and be vague enough and still make your point. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analysis: &lt;a href="http://www.users.muohio.edu/mcanalse/Essay.htm"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://federalistnavy.com/poetry/ROBERTFROST1874-1963hall/read.php?f=70&amp;i=1511&amp;t=1511"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://members.tripod.com/Wayward199/prroadnot.html"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!--&lt;/div&gt;--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110150384255735689?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110150384255735689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110150384255735689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110150384255735689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110150384255735689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/11/road-not-taken.html' title='The Road Not Taken'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110015497576136451</id><published>2004-11-10T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T22:36:15.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Likin Park - In The End</title><content type='html'>It starts with one&lt;br /&gt;One thing I don't know why &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't even matter how hard you try &lt;br /&gt;Keep that in mind I designed this rhyme &lt;br /&gt;To explain in due time &lt;br /&gt;All I know &lt;br /&gt;Time is a valuable thing &lt;br /&gt;Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings &lt;br /&gt;Watch it count down to the end of the day &lt;br /&gt;The clock ticks life away &lt;br /&gt;It's so unreal &lt;br /&gt;Didn't look out below &lt;br /&gt;Watch the time go right out the window &lt;br /&gt;Trying to hold on but didn't even know &lt;br /&gt;Wasted it all just to &lt;br /&gt;Watch you go &lt;br /&gt;I kept everything inside and even though I tried it all fell apart &lt;br /&gt;What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I tried &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard &lt;br /&gt;And got so far &lt;br /&gt;But in the end &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't even matter &lt;br /&gt;I had to fall &lt;br /&gt;To lose it all &lt;br /&gt;But in the end &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't even matter &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I don't know why &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't even matter how hard you try &lt;br /&gt;Keep that in mind I designed this rhyme &lt;br /&gt;To remind myself how &lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard &lt;br /&gt;In spite of the way you were mocking me &lt;br /&gt;Acting like I was part of your property &lt;br /&gt;Remembering all the times you've fought with me &lt;br /&gt;I'm surprised it got so (far) &lt;br /&gt;Things aren't the way they were before &lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't even recognize me anymore &lt;br /&gt;Not that you knew me back then &lt;br /&gt;But it all comes back to me &lt;br /&gt;In the end &lt;br /&gt;You kept everything inside and even though I tried it all fell apart &lt;br /&gt;What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I tried &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard &lt;br /&gt;And got so far &lt;br /&gt;But in the end &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't even matter &lt;br /&gt;I had to fall &lt;br /&gt;And lose it all &lt;br /&gt;But in the end &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't even matter &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put my trust in you &lt;br /&gt;Pushed as far as I can go &lt;br /&gt;And for all this &lt;br /&gt;There's only one thing you should know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put my trust in you &lt;br /&gt;Pushed as far as I can go &lt;br /&gt;And for all this &lt;br /&gt;There's only one thing you should know &lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard &lt;br /&gt;And got so far &lt;br /&gt;But in the end &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't even matter &lt;br /&gt;I had to fall &lt;br /&gt;And lose it all &lt;br /&gt;But in the end &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't even matter &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110015497576136451?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110015497576136451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110015497576136451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110015497576136451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110015497576136451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/11/likin-park-in-end.html' title='Likin Park - In The End'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110015400811836997</id><published>2004-11-10T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T22:27:39.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avril Lavigne - I'm With You</title><content type='html'>I'm standing on a bridge &lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting in the dark &lt;br /&gt;I thought that you'd be here by now &lt;br /&gt;There's nothing but the rain &lt;br /&gt;No footsteps on the ground &lt;br /&gt;I'm listening but there's no sound &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't anyone tryin to find me? &lt;br /&gt;Won't somebody come take me home &lt;br /&gt;It's a damp cold night &lt;br /&gt;Trying to figure out this life &lt;br /&gt;Wont you take me by the hand &lt;br /&gt;Take me somewhere new &lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you are &lt;br /&gt;But I... I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for a place &lt;br /&gt;I'm searching for a face &lt;br /&gt;Is anybody here I know &lt;br /&gt;'Cause nothing's going right &lt;br /&gt;And everythings a mess &lt;br /&gt;And no one likes to be alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't anyone trying to find me? &lt;br /&gt;Won't somebody come take me home &lt;br /&gt;It's a damp cold night &lt;br /&gt;Trying to figure out this life &lt;br /&gt;Wont you take me by the hand &lt;br /&gt;take me somewhere new &lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you are &lt;br /&gt;But I... I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh why is everything so confusing &lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just out of my mind &lt;br /&gt;Yea yea yea &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a damp cold night &lt;br /&gt;Trying to figure out this life &lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me by the hand &lt;br /&gt;take me somewhere new &lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you are &lt;br /&gt;But I... I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the hand &lt;br /&gt;Take me somewhere new &lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you are &lt;br /&gt;But I... I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the hand &lt;br /&gt;Take me somewhere new &lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you are &lt;br /&gt;But I... I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;also heard - 'Sheryl Crow - The First Cut Is The Deepest' &lt;!--http://www.lesparoles.com/show.php?ID=16530--&gt; &amp; 'Vanessa Carlton - A Thousand Miles'&lt;!--http://www.lesparoles.com/show.php?ID=183--&gt;&lt;!--http://launch.yahoo.com/launchcast/stations/station.asp?i=341--&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110015400811836997?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110015400811836997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110015400811836997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110015400811836997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110015400811836997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/11/avril-lavigne-im-with-you.html' title='Avril Lavigne - I&apos;m With You'/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110228365370425140</id><published>2004-11-10T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T13:54:13.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gavin Degraw - I Don't Wanna Be </title><content type='html'>I don't need to be anything other than a prison guard's son&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to be anything other than a specialist's son&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to be anyone other than a birth of two souls in one&lt;br /&gt;Part of where I'm going is knowing where I'm coming from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do is think of me and I have peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta do&lt;br /&gt;Or who I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything other than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by liars everywhere I turn&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by imposters everywhere I turn&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by a identity crisis everywhere I turn&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one to notice?&lt;br /&gt;I can't be the only one who's learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do is think of me and I have peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta do&lt;br /&gt;Or who I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything other than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I have everyone's attention please&lt;br /&gt;if you're not like this and that&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna have to leave&lt;br /&gt;I came from the mountain, the crust of creation&lt;br /&gt;My whole situation made from clay, dust, stone&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm telling everybody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do is think of me and I have peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta to do&lt;br /&gt;Or who I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything other than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do is think of me and I have peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta to do&lt;br /&gt;Or who I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything other than me&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be... hey yeaaah&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be... hey yeaaah&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110228365370425140?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110228365370425140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110228365370425140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110228365370425140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110228365370425140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/11/gavin-degraw-i-dont-wanna-be.html' title='Gavin Degraw - I Don&apos;t Wanna Be '/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110015151771623549</id><published>2004-11-10T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T21:38:37.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoobastank - The Reason </title><content type='html'>I'm not a perfect person&lt;br /&gt;There's many things I wish I didn't do&lt;br /&gt;But I continue learning&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;br /&gt;And so I have to say before I go&lt;br /&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I hurt you&lt;br /&gt;It's something I must live with everyday&lt;br /&gt;And all the pain I put you through&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could take it all away&lt;br /&gt;And be the one who catches all your tears&lt;br /&gt;Thats why i need you to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is You [x4]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a perfect person&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;br /&gt;And so I have to say before I go&lt;br /&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason to show&lt;br /&gt;A side of me you didn't know&lt;br /&gt;A reason for all that I do&lt;br /&gt;And the reason is you &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110015151771623549?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110015151771623549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110015151771623549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110015151771623549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110015151771623549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/11/hoobastank-reason.html' title='Hoobastank - The Reason '/><author><name>Hemal Modi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251866899851932746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v461/b9modi/CollegeStation/ME2s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107836.post-110015147993213600</id><published>2004-11-10T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T21:37:59.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Police - Every Breath You Take </title><content type='html'>Every breath you take&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every bond you break&lt;br /&gt;Every step you take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single day&lt;br /&gt;Every word you say&lt;br /&gt;Every game you play&lt;br /&gt;Every night you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O can't you see&lt;br /&gt;You belong to me&lt;br /&gt;How my poor heart aches&lt;br /&gt;With every step you take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every vow you break&lt;br /&gt;Every smile you fake&lt;br /&gt;Every claim you stake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since you've gone I been lost without a trace&lt;br /&gt;I dream at night I can only see your face&lt;br /&gt;I look around but it's you I can't replace&lt;br /&gt;I feel so cold and I long for your embrace&lt;br /&gt;I keep crying baby, baby, please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O can't you see&lt;br /&gt;You belong to me&lt;br /&gt;How my poor heart aches&lt;br /&gt;With every breath you take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every vow you break&lt;br /&gt;Every smile you fake&lt;br /&gt;Every claim you stake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every step you take&lt;br /&gt;I'll be watching you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107836-110015147993213600?l=songlyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/feeds/110015147993213600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9107836&amp;postID=110015147993213600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110015147993213600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107836/posts/default/110015147993213600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyric.blogspot.com/2004/11/police-every-breath-you-take.html' title='The Police - 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