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so.. lets sing everybody..</description><link>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/LetsSingEverybody" /><feedburner:info uri="letssingeverybody" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><media:category scheme="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd">Music</media:category><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>now we can sing together.. so.. lets sing everybody..</itunes:subtitle><itunes:summary>now we can sing together.. so.. lets sing everybody..</itunes:summary><itunes:category text="Music" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-538667520030730106</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 17:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-06T00:05:47.698+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the ting tings</category><title>The Ting Tings - Great DJ</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SxfwOLiWXBI/AAAAAAAAAeM/NtEnuBJPLT0/s1600-h/300x300TheTingTings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SxfwOLiWXBI/AAAAAAAAAeM/NtEnuBJPLT0/s320/300x300TheTingTings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411057603714636818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K8AH7yYQpro&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K8AH7yYQpro&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Fed up with your indigestion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Swallow words one by one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Your folks got high at a quarter to five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 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style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nothing was the same again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;All about where and when.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Blowing our minds in a life unkind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gotta love the bpm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When his work was all but done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Remembering how this begun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Imagine all the girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And the boys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And the strings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And the drums,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ah ah ah ah, ah, ah, ah, oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;All the girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And the boys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And the strings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SxfwOsL3sKI/AAAAAAAAAeU/-LusBWfyGN4/s1600-h/ting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SxfwOsL3sKI/AAAAAAAAAeU/-LusBWfyGN4/s320/ting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411057612478722210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-538667520030730106?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/3-ZCXN4myg0/ting-tings-great-dj.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SxfwOLiWXBI/AAAAAAAAAeM/NtEnuBJPLT0/s72-c/300x300TheTingTings.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/K8AH7yYQpro&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" length="1055" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/K8AH7yYQpro&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" fileSize="1055" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Fed up with your indigestion. Swallow words one by one. Your folks got high at a quarter to five. Don’t you feel you’re growing up undone. Nothing but the local DJ. He said he had some songs to play. What went down from this fooling around. Gave hope and</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Fed up with your indigestion. Swallow words one by one. Your folks got high at a quarter to five. Don’t you feel you’re growing up undone. Nothing but the local DJ. He said he had some songs to play. What went down from this fooling around. Gave hope and a brand new day. Imagine all the girls, Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. And the boys, Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. And the strings, Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee. And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums. Oh. Nothing was the same again. All about where and when. Blowing our minds in a life unkind. Gotta love the bpm. When his work was all but done Remembering how this begun. We wore his love like a hand in a glove. There’s a future plays it all night long. Nothing but the girls, Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. And the boys, Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. And the strings, Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee. And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums….. Imagine all the girls. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. And the boys, Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. And the strings, Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee. And the drums, Ah ah ah ah, ah, ah, ah, oh. All the girls Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. And the boys, Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. And the strings, Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee. And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums. </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>the ting tings</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/12/ting-tings-great-dj.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-638888187077679702</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 16:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-06T00:06:07.160+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the ting tings</category><title>The Ting Tings - Shut Up and Let My Go</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/Sxfuw0HXLJI/AAAAAAAAAeE/sE_hjWNju0Q/s1600-h/the_ting_tings_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/Sxfuw0HXLJI/AAAAAAAAAeE/sE_hjWNju0Q/s320/the_ting_tings_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411055999699594386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/shL9B6_7MaY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/shL9B6_7MaY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Shut up and let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This hurts, I tell you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;For the last time will kiss my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now shut up and let me go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Your jeans were once so clean, I bet you changed your wardrobe since we met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now oh so easily your over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gone is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's you that ought to be holding me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm not containable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This turns up it's sustainable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I ain't freakin', I ain't fakin' this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I ain't freakin', I ain't fakin' this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I ain't freakin', I ain't fakin' this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Shut up and let me go, hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Shut up and let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This hurts, but I can't show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;For the last time you had me in bits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now shut up and let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;For fear of leaving in regret I changed this one when we first met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now oh so easily your over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gone is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's me that ought to be moving on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You're not adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I was something unignorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I ain't freakin', I ain't fakin' this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I ain't freakin', I ain't fakin' this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I ain't freakin', I ain't fakin' this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Shut up and let me go, hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Oh, love, hold, this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Shut up and let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This hurts, I told you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;For the last time you will kiss my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now shut up and let me go, hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SxfuwiN463I/AAAAAAAAAd8/wQuPcKFUG4w/s1600-h/The-Ting-Tings-Shut-Up-And-Let-M-438350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Your jeans were once so clean, I bet you changed your wardrobe since we met Now oh so easily your over me Gone is love It's you that ought to b</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Shut up and let me go This hurts, I tell you so For the last time will kiss my lips Now shut up and let me go! Your jeans were once so clean, I bet you changed your wardrobe since we met Now oh so easily your over me Gone is love It's you that ought to be holding me I'm not containable This turns up it's sustainable. I ain't freakin', I ain't fakin' this I ain't freakin', I ain't fakin' this I ain't freakin', I ain't fakin' this Shut up and let me go, hey! Shut up and let me go This hurts, but I can't show For the last time you had me in bits Now shut up and let me go For fear of leaving in regret I changed this one when we first met Now oh so easily your over me Gone is love It's me that ought to be moving on You're not adorable I was something unignorable. I ain't freakin', I ain't fakin' this I ain't freakin', I ain't fakin' this I ain't freakin', I ain't fakin' this Shut up and let me go, hey! Oh, love, hold, this. Hey! Hey! Shut up and let me go This hurts, I told you so For the last time you will kiss my lips Now shut up and let me go, hey! </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>the ting tings</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/12/ting-tings-shut-up-and-let-my-go.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-2236040364168732247</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 19:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-22T02:18:07.261+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stereophonics</category><title>Stereophonics - Dakota</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU86mlIU4I/AAAAAAAAAd0/efGtERbkH2U/s1600-h/0000010667_350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU86mlIU4I/AAAAAAAAAd0/efGtERbkH2U/s320/0000010667_350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315721912667100034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iUHjDJxkcSE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iUHjDJxkcSE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Summertime think it was June&lt;br /&gt;Yeah think it was June&lt;br /&gt;Laying back, head on the grass&lt;br /&gt;Children grown having some laughs&lt;br /&gt;Yeah having some laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;br /&gt;The one&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;br /&gt;The one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking back, drinking for two&lt;br /&gt;Drinking with you&lt;br /&gt;And drinking was new&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping in the back of my car&lt;br /&gt;We never went far&lt;br /&gt;Needed to go far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;br /&gt;The one&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;br /&gt;The one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where we are going now&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where we are going now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up cold coffee and juice&lt;br /&gt;Remembering you&lt;br /&gt;What happened to you?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if we’ll meet again&lt;br /&gt;Talk about us instead&lt;br /&gt;Talk about why did it end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;br /&gt;The one&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;br /&gt;The one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where we are going now&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where we are going now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take a look at me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU85pJ2deI/AAAAAAAAAds/Ps7Sc0LS8-o/s1600-h/stereophoincs_wideweb__430x290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU85pJ2deI/AAAAAAAAAds/Ps7Sc0LS8-o/s320/stereophoincs_wideweb__430x290.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315721896178120162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-2236040364168732247?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/lr5AmgESWAM/stereophonics-dakota.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU86mlIU4I/AAAAAAAAAd0/efGtERbkH2U/s72-c/0000010667_350.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/iUHjDJxkcSE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1018" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/iUHjDJxkcSE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1018" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Thinking about thinking of you Summertime think it was June Yeah think it was June Laying back, head on the grass Children grown having some laughs Yeah having some laughs. Made me feel like the one Made me feel like the one The one Made me feel like the</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Thinking about thinking of you Summertime think it was June Yeah think it was June Laying back, head on the grass Children grown having some laughs Yeah having some laughs. Made me feel like the one Made me feel like the one The one Made me feel like the one Made me feel like the one The one Drinking back, drinking for two Drinking with you And drinking was new Sleeping in the back of my car We never went far Needed to go far Made me feel like the one Made me feel like the one The one Made me feel like the one Made me feel like the one The one I don’t know where we are going now I don’t know where we are going now Wake up cold coffee and juice Remembering you What happened to you? I wonder if we’ll meet again Talk about us instead Talk about why did it end Made me feel like the one Made me feel like the one The one Made me feel like the one Made me feel like the one The one I don’t know where we are going now I don’t know where we are going now So take a look at me now </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>stereophonics</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/03/stereophonics-dakota.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-6600358216014036048</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 19:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-22T02:15:00.048+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">travis</category><title>Travis - Closer</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU8cUA-svI/AAAAAAAAAdk/raa0gmZfxxg/s1600-h/Travis-Closer-395790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU8cUA-svI/AAAAAAAAAdk/raa0gmZfxxg/s320/Travis-Closer-395790.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315721392287560434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BseffSA3eTA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BseffSA3eTA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had enough of this parade.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of the words to say.&lt;br /&gt;We open up unfinished parts,&lt;br /&gt;Broken up, it's only love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I see you then I know it will be next to me&lt;br /&gt;And when I need you then I know you will be there with me&lt;br /&gt;I'll never leave you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just need to get closer, closer,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;closer, closer,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep waking up (waking up), without you here (without you here).&lt;br /&gt;Another day (another day), another year (another year).&lt;br /&gt;I seek the truth (seek the truth), we set apart (we set apart)&lt;br /&gt;Second glance, a second chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I see you then I know it will be next to me&lt;br /&gt;And when I need you then I know you will be there with me&lt;br /&gt;I'll never leave you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just need to get closer, closer,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;closer, closer,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now (lean on me now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I see you then I know it will be next to me&lt;br /&gt;And when I need you then I know you will be there with me&lt;br /&gt;I'll never leave you... just need to get...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just need to get closer, closer,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;closer, closer,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now,&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me now (lean on me now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;closer, closer... closer, closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU8cdz7EVI/AAAAAAAAAdc/tSSQVwMjdeI/s1600-h/34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU8cdz7EVI/AAAAAAAAAdc/tSSQVwMjdeI/s320/34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315721394917151058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-6600358216014036048?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/dtNxaZz9uaI/travis-closer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU8cUA-svI/AAAAAAAAAdk/raa0gmZfxxg/s72-c/Travis-Closer-395790.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/BseffSA3eTA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1009" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/BseffSA3eTA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1009" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> I've had enough of this parade. I'm thinking of the words to say. We open up unfinished parts, Broken up, it's only love. And when I see you then I know it will be next to me And when I need you then I know you will be there with me I'll never leave you.</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> I've had enough of this parade. I'm thinking of the words to say. We open up unfinished parts, Broken up, it's only love. And when I see you then I know it will be next to me And when I need you then I know you will be there with me I'll never leave you... Just need to get closer, closer, Lean on me now, Lean on me now, closer, closer, Lean on me now, Lean on me now. Keep waking up (waking up), without you here (without you here). Another day (another day), another year (another year). I seek the truth (seek the truth), we set apart (we set apart) Second glance, a second chance. And when I see you then I know it will be next to me And when I need you then I know you will be there with me I'll never leave you... Just need to get closer, closer, Lean on me now, Lean on me now, closer, closer, Lean on me now, Lean on me now (lean on me now). And when I see you then I know it will be next to me And when I need you then I know you will be there with me I'll never leave you... just need to get... Just need to get closer, closer, Lean on me now, Lean on me now, closer, closer, Lean on me now, Lean on me now (lean on me now). closer, closer... closer, closer. </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>travis</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/03/travis-closer.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-4585815073244621940</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 19:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-22T02:12:36.439+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stereophonics</category><title>Stereophonics - Have a Nice Day</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU77OvEutI/AAAAAAAAAdU/m54UwjMCJFQ/s1600-h/Stereophonics-Have-A-Nice-DayHa-281831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU77OvEutI/AAAAAAAAAdU/m54UwjMCJFQ/s320/Stereophonics-Have-A-Nice-DayHa-281831.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315720823934597842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1rPe0BtYvTA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1rPe0BtYvTA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;San Francisco Bay&lt;br /&gt;Past pier thirty nine&lt;br /&gt;Early p.m.&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember what time&lt;br /&gt;Got the waiting cab&lt;br /&gt;Stopped at the red light&lt;br /&gt;Address, unsure of&lt;br /&gt;But it turned out just right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started straight off&lt;br /&gt;"Coming here is hell"&lt;br /&gt;That's his first words&lt;br /&gt;We asked what he meant&lt;br /&gt;He said " where ya' from?"&lt;br /&gt;We told him our lot&lt;br /&gt;"When ya' take a holiday&lt;br /&gt;Is this what you want?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lie around all day&lt;br /&gt;Have a drink to chase&lt;br /&gt;"Yourself and tourists, yeah&lt;br /&gt;That's what I hate"&lt;br /&gt;He said "We're going wrong&lt;br /&gt;We've all become the same&lt;br /&gt;We dress the same ways&lt;br /&gt;Only our accents change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swim in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;That be my dish&lt;br /&gt;I drive around all day&lt;br /&gt;And kill processed fish&lt;br /&gt;It's all money gum&lt;br /&gt;No artists anymore&lt;br /&gt;You're only in it now&lt;br /&gt;To make more, more, more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-4585815073244621940?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/WPEofESvslM/stereophonics-have-nice-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU77OvEutI/AAAAAAAAAdU/m54UwjMCJFQ/s72-c/Stereophonics-Have-A-Nice-DayHa-281831.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/1rPe0BtYvTA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1049" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/1rPe0BtYvTA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1049" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> San Francisco Bay Past pier thirty nine Early p.m. Can't remember what time Got the waiting cab Stopped at the red light Address, unsure of But it turned out just right It started straight off "Coming here is hell" That's his first words We asked what he</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> San Francisco Bay Past pier thirty nine Early p.m. Can't remember what time Got the waiting cab Stopped at the red light Address, unsure of But it turned out just right It started straight off "Coming here is hell" That's his first words We asked what he meant He said " where ya' from?" We told him our lot "When ya' take a holiday Is this what you want?" So have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Lie around all day Have a drink to chase "Yourself and tourists, yeah That's what I hate" He said "We're going wrong We've all become the same We dress the same ways Only our accents change So have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Swim in the ocean That be my dish I drive around all day And kill processed fish It's all money gum No artists anymore You're only in it now To make more, more, more So have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>stereophonics</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/03/stereophonics-have-nice-day.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-5856999630897055497</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 19:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-22T02:10:55.501+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">travis</category><title>Travis - Selfish Jean</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU7UNUy6bI/AAAAAAAAAdM/eLR4uTHRykE/s1600-h/SelfishJeanCover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU7UNUy6bI/AAAAAAAAAdM/eLR4uTHRykE/s320/SelfishJeanCover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315720153541044658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G0sES3nzgsU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G0sES3nzgsU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for everything&lt;br /&gt;You hung me out by my heart&lt;br /&gt;You're just so selfish jean&lt;br /&gt;Yes you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you&lt;br /&gt;Threw it all away&lt;br /&gt;By holding everything in&lt;br /&gt;Hey Jean don't rock the boat&lt;br /&gt;When you can't swim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a perfect understanding of the finer things in life&lt;br /&gt;A quite alarming knack of knowing when to twist the knife&lt;br /&gt;Oooooooooh&lt;br /&gt;Selfish Jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to you&lt;br /&gt;Who read everything&lt;br /&gt;Left it out on the shelf&lt;br /&gt;There's no one else to blame&lt;br /&gt;Except yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well a perfect combination of good etiquet and charm&lt;br /&gt;You keep the chocolate biscuits wired to a car alarm&lt;br /&gt;Oooooooooh&lt;br /&gt;Selfish Jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i'm standing on my own&lt;br /&gt;And this house is not a home&lt;br /&gt;It's so sad to see you go&lt;br /&gt;Things are high, things are low&lt;br /&gt;And it's good to know you know&lt;br /&gt;If you've got nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;Well you could spend the night with me&lt;br /&gt;There will be no guarantee that I'll be here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning&lt;br /&gt;Or any time that you call&lt;br /&gt;I hear you snoring Jean&lt;br /&gt;Through the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hey&lt;br /&gt;Here's to everything&lt;br /&gt;To peace and love in our time&lt;br /&gt;Ah Jean the slate is clean&lt;br /&gt;I guess we're fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't expect a miracle&lt;br /&gt;Not asking you to change&lt;br /&gt;If you can't see me happy&lt;br /&gt;Well just look the other way&lt;br /&gt;Oooooooooh&lt;br /&gt;Selfish Jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heeeaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;Selfish Jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-5856999630897055497?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/t2l7PHu_0P0/travis-selfish-jean.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU7UNUy6bI/AAAAAAAAAdM/eLR4uTHRykE/s72-c/SelfishJeanCover.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/G0sES3nzgsU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1022" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/G0sES3nzgsU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1022" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Cheers Thanks for everything You hung me out by my heart You're just so selfish jean Yes you are Hey you Threw it all away By holding everything in Hey Jean don't rock the boat When you can't swim With a perfect understanding of the finer things in life </itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Cheers Thanks for everything You hung me out by my heart You're just so selfish jean Yes you are Hey you Threw it all away By holding everything in Hey Jean don't rock the boat When you can't swim With a perfect understanding of the finer things in life A quite alarming knack of knowing when to twist the knife Oooooooooh Selfish Jean Here's to you Who read everything Left it out on the shelf There's no one else to blame Except yourself Well a perfect combination of good etiquet and charm You keep the chocolate biscuits wired to a car alarm Oooooooooh Selfish Jean Well i'm standing on my own And this house is not a home It's so sad to see you go Things are high, things are low And it's good to know you know If you've got nowhere to go Well you could spend the night with me There will be no guarantee that I'll be here In the morning Or any time that you call I hear you snoring Jean Through the wall So hey Here's to everything To peace and love in our time Ah Jean the slate is clean I guess we're fine Well I don't expect a miracle Not asking you to change If you can't see me happy Well just look the other way Oooooooooh Selfish Jean Heeeaaaaaah Selfish Jean Jean Oh yeah Jean </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>travis</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/03/travis-selfish-jean.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-3231289638421779633</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 19:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-22T02:08:24.755+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">manic street preachers</category><title>Manic Street Preachers - The Everlasting</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU6pyS9jaI/AAAAAAAAAdE/9DU1tcD4MQI/s1600-h/Manic-Street-Preachers-The-Everlasting-189248-991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU6pyS9jaI/AAAAAAAAAdE/9DU1tcD4MQI/s320/Manic-Street-Preachers-The-Everlasting-189248-991.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315719424731090338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-hgVeNjYiGo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-hgVeNjYiGo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gap that grows between our lives&lt;br /&gt;The gap our parents never had&lt;br /&gt;Stop those thoughts control your mind&lt;br /&gt;Replace the things that you despise&lt;br /&gt;Oh youre old I hear you say&lt;br /&gt;It doesnt mean that I dont care&lt;br /&gt;I dont believe in it anymore&lt;br /&gt;Pathetic acts for a worthless cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning when we were winning&lt;br /&gt;When our smiles were genuine&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning when we were winning&lt;br /&gt;When our smiles were genuine&lt;br /&gt;But now unforgiven the everlasting&lt;br /&gt;Everlasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is full of refugees&lt;br /&gt;Theyre just like you and just like me&lt;br /&gt;But as people we have a choice&lt;br /&gt;To end the void with all its force&lt;br /&gt;So dont forget or dont pretend&lt;br /&gt;Its all the same now in the end&lt;br /&gt;It was set in a different life&lt;br /&gt;Destroys my days and haunts my nights?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning when we were winning&lt;br /&gt;When our smiles were genuine&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning when we were winning&lt;br /&gt;When our smiles were genuine&lt;br /&gt;But now unforgiving the everlasting&lt;br /&gt;Everlasting&lt;br /&gt;Now unforgiving, the everlasting&lt;br /&gt;Everlasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU6p3yN5BI/AAAAAAAAAc8/MTP_6x3QVvw/s1600-h/200px-Manic_Street_Preachers_The_Everlasting_single_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU6p3yN5BI/AAAAAAAAAc8/MTP_6x3QVvw/s320/200px-Manic_Street_Preachers_The_Everlasting_single_cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315719426204361746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-3231289638421779633?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/BDmsHYKbAOc/manic-street-preachers-everlasting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU6pyS9jaI/AAAAAAAAAdE/9DU1tcD4MQI/s72-c/Manic-Street-Preachers-The-Everlasting-189248-991.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/-hgVeNjYiGo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1036" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/-hgVeNjYiGo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1036" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> The gap that grows between our lives The gap our parents never had Stop those thoughts control your mind Replace the things that you despise Oh youre old I hear you say It doesnt mean that I dont care I dont believe in it anymore Pathetic acts for a wort</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> The gap that grows between our lives The gap our parents never had Stop those thoughts control your mind Replace the things that you despise Oh youre old I hear you say It doesnt mean that I dont care I dont believe in it anymore Pathetic acts for a worthless cause In the beginning when we were winning When our smiles were genuine In the beginning when we were winning When our smiles were genuine But now unforgiven the everlasting Everlasting The world is full of refugees Theyre just like you and just like me But as people we have a choice To end the void with all its force So dont forget or dont pretend Its all the same now in the end It was set in a different life Destroys my days and haunts my nights? In the beginning when we were winning When our smiles were genuine In the beginning when we were winning When our smiles were genuine But now unforgiving the everlasting Everlasting Now unforgiving, the everlasting Everlasting </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>manic street preachers</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/03/manic-street-preachers-everlasting.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-2994155984087793261</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 19:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-22T02:05:28.921+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">supergrass</category><title>Supergrass - Moving</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU6MaF_fLI/AAAAAAAAAc0/xhmsLSehJG8/s1600-h/0000001062_350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU6MaF_fLI/AAAAAAAAAc0/xhmsLSehJG8/s320/0000001062_350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315718920018033842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Di2WFaEBp5I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Di2WFaEBp5I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving just keep moving&lt;br /&gt;til I dont know what Im saying&lt;br /&gt;Ive been moving so long&lt;br /&gt;The days all feel the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving just keep moving&lt;br /&gt;Well I dont know why to stay&lt;br /&gt;No ties to bind me&lt;br /&gt;No reasons to remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a low low feeling around me&lt;br /&gt;And a stone cold feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;And I just cant stop messing my mind up&lt;br /&gt;Or wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a mow low feeling around me&lt;br /&gt;And a stone cold feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;Ive got to find somebody to help me&lt;br /&gt;Ill keep you in mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Ill keep moving just keep moving&lt;br /&gt;Well I dont know who I am&lt;br /&gt;No need to follow&lt;br /&gt;Theres no way back again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving keep on moving&lt;br /&gt;Where I feel Im home again&lt;br /&gt;And when its over&lt;br /&gt;Ill see you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a low low feeling around me&lt;br /&gt;And a stone cold feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;And I just cant stop messing my mind up&lt;br /&gt;Or wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a mow low feeling around me&lt;br /&gt;And a stone cold feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;Ive got to find somebody to help me&lt;br /&gt;Ill keep you in mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-2994155984087793261?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/od80yUgA5mM/supergrass-moving.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU6MaF_fLI/AAAAAAAAAc0/xhmsLSehJG8/s72-c/0000001062_350.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/Di2WFaEBp5I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1025" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/Di2WFaEBp5I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1025" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Moving just keep moving til I dont know what Im saying Ive been moving so long The days all feel the same Moving just keep moving Well I dont know why to stay No ties to bind me No reasons to remain Got a low low feeling around me And a stone cold feelin</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Moving just keep moving til I dont know what Im saying Ive been moving so long The days all feel the same Moving just keep moving Well I dont know why to stay No ties to bind me No reasons to remain Got a low low feeling around me And a stone cold feeling inside And I just cant stop messing my mind up Or wasting my time Theres a mow low feeling around me And a stone cold feeling inside Ive got to find somebody to help me Ill keep you in mind So Ill keep moving just keep moving Well I dont know who I am No need to follow Theres no way back again Moving keep on moving Where I feel Im home again And when its over Ill see you again Got a low low feeling around me And a stone cold feeling inside And I just cant stop messing my mind up Or wasting my time Theres a mow low feeling around me And a stone cold feeling inside Ive got to find somebody to help me Ill keep you in mind </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>supergrass</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/03/supergrass-moving.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-2572206392418519530</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 19:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-22T02:03:35.974+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stereophonics</category><title>Stereophonics - Maybe Tomorrow</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU5lztDH_I/AAAAAAAAAcs/8-3jwbMqebw/s1600-h/BinaryCacheServlet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU5lztDH_I/AAAAAAAAAcs/8-3jwbMqebw/s320/BinaryCacheServlet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315718256877838322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eX3KrXFAsd0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eX3KrXFAsd0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been down and&lt;br /&gt;I'm wondering why&lt;br /&gt;These little black clouds&lt;br /&gt;Keep walking around&lt;br /&gt;With me&lt;br /&gt;With me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wastes time&lt;br /&gt;And I'd rather be high&lt;br /&gt;Think I'll walk me outside&lt;br /&gt;And buy a rainbow smile&lt;br /&gt;But be free&lt;br /&gt;They're all free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I'll find my way home&lt;br /&gt;So maybe tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I'll find my way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look around at a beautiful life&lt;br /&gt;Been the upperside of down&lt;br /&gt;Been the inside of out&lt;br /&gt;But we breathe&lt;br /&gt;We breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna breeze and an open mind&lt;br /&gt;I wanna swim in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Wanna take my time for me&lt;br /&gt;All me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I'll find my way home&lt;br /&gt;So maybe tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I'll find my way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I'll find my way home&lt;br /&gt;So maybe tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I'll find my way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I'll find my way home&lt;br /&gt;So maybe tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I'll find my way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU5l88eT5I/AAAAAAAAAck/KJV5n1ONm_Y/s1600-h/Stereophonics_Maybe_Tomorrow_400x300_vimage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 96px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU5l88eT5I/AAAAAAAAAck/KJV5n1ONm_Y/s320/Stereophonics_Maybe_Tomorrow_400x300_vimage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315718259358453650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-2572206392418519530?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/tnDtzu5RYsI/stereophonics-maybe-tomorrow.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU5lztDH_I/AAAAAAAAAcs/8-3jwbMqebw/s72-c/BinaryCacheServlet.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/eX3KrXFAsd0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1054" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/eX3KrXFAsd0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1054" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> I've been down and I'm wondering why These little black clouds Keep walking around With me With me It wastes time And I'd rather be high Think I'll walk me outside And buy a rainbow smile But be free They're all free So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way ho</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> I've been down and I'm wondering why These little black clouds Keep walking around With me With me It wastes time And I'd rather be high Think I'll walk me outside And buy a rainbow smile But be free They're all free So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home I look around at a beautiful life Been the upperside of down Been the inside of out But we breathe We breathe I wanna breeze and an open mind I wanna swim in the ocean Wanna take my time for me All me So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>stereophonics</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/03/stereophonics-maybe-tomorrow.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-3080915441362081842</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 18:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-22T02:00:17.912+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">travis</category><title>Travis - Sing</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU44nksl-I/AAAAAAAAAcc/dDrN-KGBUeA/s1600-h/AM971982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU44nksl-I/AAAAAAAAAcc/dDrN-KGBUeA/s320/AM971982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315717480527468514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G1f2M5G9KG8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G1f2M5G9KG8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Baby, youve been going so crazy&lt;br /&gt;Lately nothing seems to be going right&lt;br /&gt;Solo, why do you have to get so low&lt;br /&gt;Youre so...&lt;br /&gt;Youve been waiting in the sun too long&lt;br /&gt;But if you sing, sing, sing, sing, sing&lt;br /&gt;For the love you bring wont mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;Unless you sing, sing, sing&lt;br /&gt;Colder, crying on your shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Hold her, and tell her everythings gonna be fine&lt;br /&gt;Surely, youve been going too early&lt;br /&gt;Hurry cos no-ones gonna be stopped&lt;br /&gt;Na na na&lt;br /&gt;But if you sing, sing, sing, sing sing&lt;br /&gt;For the love you bring wont mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;Unless you sing, sing, sing&lt;br /&gt;Baby, theres something going on today&lt;br /&gt;But I say nothing, nothing, nothing&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU44gAjZYI/AAAAAAAAAcU/5s2LHxlcKW4/s1600-h/Travis-Sing-214475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" 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/><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Baby, youve been going so crazy Lately nothing seems to be going right Solo, why do you have to get so low Youre so... Youve been waiting in the sun too long But if you sing, sing, sing, sing, sing For the love you bring wont mean a thing Unless you sing</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Baby, youve been going so crazy Lately nothing seems to be going right Solo, why do you have to get so low Youre so... Youve been waiting in the sun too long But if you sing, sing, sing, sing, sing For the love you bring wont mean a thing Unless you sing, sing, sing Colder, crying on your shoulder Hold her, and tell her everythings gonna be fine Surely, youve been going too early Hurry cos no-ones gonna be stopped Na na na But if you sing, sing, sing, sing sing For the love you bring wont mean a thing Unless you sing, sing, sing Baby, theres something going on today But I say nothing, nothing, nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>travis</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/03/travis-sing.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-370873226703569651</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 18:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-22T01:57:58.153+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">no doubt</category><title>No Doubt - Don't Speak</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU3cTfa3NI/AAAAAAAAAcM/V5YXMbnicgk/s1600-h/no-doubt-dont-speak_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU3cTfa3NI/AAAAAAAAAcM/V5YXMbnicgk/s320/no-doubt-dont-speak_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315715894588660946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o5dGepZM810&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o5dGepZM810&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;We used to be together&lt;br /&gt;Everyday together always&lt;br /&gt;I really feel&lt;br /&gt;That I'm losing my best friend&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe&lt;br /&gt;This could be the end&lt;br /&gt;It looks as though you're letting go&lt;br /&gt;And if it's real&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't want to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know just what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;I don't need your reasons&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our memories&lt;br /&gt;Well, they can be inviting&lt;br /&gt;But some are altogether&lt;br /&gt;Mighty frightening&lt;br /&gt;As we die, both you and I&lt;br /&gt;With my head in my hands&lt;br /&gt;I sit and cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know just what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts (no, no, no)&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;I don't need your reasons&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all ending&lt;br /&gt;I gotta stop pretending who we are...&lt;br /&gt;You and me I can see us dying...are we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know just what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts (no, no, no)&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;I don't need your reasons&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts!&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak,&lt;br /&gt;don't speak,&lt;br /&gt;don't speak,&lt;br /&gt;oh I know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need your reasons&lt;br /&gt;I know you're good,&lt;br /&gt;I know you're good,&lt;br /&gt;I know you're real good&lt;br /&gt;Oh, la la la la la la La la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;Don't, Don't, uh-huh Hush, hush darlin'&lt;br /&gt;Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me tell me cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush darlin'&lt;br /&gt;Hush, hush don't tell me tell me cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU3cFv0sPI/AAAAAAAAAcE/aObgzxmxfq4/s1600-h/Don%27t+Speak_No+Doubt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU3cFv0sPI/AAAAAAAAAcE/aObgzxmxfq4/s320/Don%27t+Speak_No+Doubt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315715890899366130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-370873226703569651?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/e9onwFUdh38/no-doubt-dont-speak.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU3cTfa3NI/AAAAAAAAAcM/V5YXMbnicgk/s72-c/no-doubt-dont-speak_01.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/o5dGepZM810&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1039" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/o5dGepZM810&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1039" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> You and me We used to be together Everyday together always I really feel That I'm losing my best friend I can't believe This could be the end It looks as though you're letting go And if it's real Well I don't want to know Don't speak I know just what you</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> You and me We used to be together Everyday together always I really feel That I'm losing my best friend I can't believe This could be the end It looks as though you're letting go And if it's real Well I don't want to know Don't speak I know just what you're saying So please stop explaining Don't tell me cause it hurts Don't speak I know what you're thinking I don't need your reasons Don't tell me cause it hurts Our memories Well, they can be inviting But some are altogether Mighty frightening As we die, both you and I With my head in my hands I sit and cry Don't speak I know just what you're saying So please stop explaining Don't tell me cause it hurts (no, no, no) Don't speak I know what you're thinking I don't need your reasons Don't tell me cause it hurts It's all ending I gotta stop pretending who we are... You and me I can see us dying...are we? Don't speak I know just what you're saying So please stop explaining Don't tell me cause it hurts (no, no, no) Don't speak I know what you're thinking I don't need your reasons Don't tell me cause it hurts Don't tell me cause it hurts! I know what you're saying So please stop explaining Don't speak, don't speak, don't speak, oh I know what you're thinking And I don't need your reasons I know you're good, I know you're good, I know you're real good Oh, la la la la la la La la la la la la Don't, Don't, uh-huh Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush don't tell me tell me cause it hurts Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush don't tell me tell me cause it hurts </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>no doubt</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-doubt-dont-speak.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-4204278409827194773</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 18:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-22T01:50:35.867+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">manic street preachers</category><title>Manic Street Preachers - Your Love Alone</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU2X0F8H9I/AAAAAAAAAb8/SZ_szFFnOn4/s1600-h/456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU2X0F8H9I/AAAAAAAAAb8/SZ_szFFnOn4/s320/456.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315714717929185234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/86z_0jd5ErE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/86z_0jd5ErE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love alone - is not enough not enough not enough&lt;br /&gt;When times get tough they get tough they get tough they get tough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trade all your heroes in for ghosts in for ghosts in for ghosts&lt;br /&gt;They're always the one's that love you most love you most love you most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love alone - is not enough not enough not enough&lt;br /&gt;It's what you felt it's what you said what you said what you said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said the sky would fall on you fall on you fall on you&lt;br /&gt;Through all the pain your eyes stayed Blue they stayed Blue Baby Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But your love alone won't save the world&lt;br /&gt;You knew the secret of the universe&lt;br /&gt;Despite it all you made it worse&lt;br /&gt;It left you lonely it left you cursed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stole the sun straight from my heart from my heart from heart&lt;br /&gt;With no excuses just fell apart fell apart fell apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No you won't make a mess of me mess of me mess of me&lt;br /&gt;For you're as blind as a man can be man can be man can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have seen for miles and miles&lt;br /&gt;I could have made you feel alive&lt;br /&gt;I could have placed us in exile&lt;br /&gt;I could have shown you how too cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love alone is not enough&lt;br /&gt;Your love alone is not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-4204278409827194773?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/3G-4rMzRw2o/manic-street-preachers-your-love-alone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU2X0F8H9I/AAAAAAAAAb8/SZ_szFFnOn4/s72-c/456.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/86z_0jd5ErE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1060" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/86z_0jd5ErE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1060" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Your love alone - is not enough not enough not enough When times get tough they get tough they get tough they get tough Trade all your heroes in for ghosts in for ghosts in for ghosts They're always the one's that love you most love you most love you mos</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Your love alone - is not enough not enough not enough When times get tough they get tough they get tough they get tough Trade all your heroes in for ghosts in for ghosts in for ghosts They're always the one's that love you most love you most love you most Your love alone - is not enough not enough not enough It's what you felt it's what you said what you said what you said You said the sky would fall on you fall on you fall on you Through all the pain your eyes stayed Blue they stayed Blue Baby Blue But your love alone won't save the world You knew the secret of the universe Despite it all you made it worse It left you lonely it left you cursed You stole the sun straight from my heart from my heart from heart With no excuses just fell apart fell apart fell apart No you won't make a mess of me mess of me mess of me For you're as blind as a man can be man can be man can be I could have seen for miles and miles I could have made you feel alive I could have placed us in exile I could have shown you how too cry Your love alone is not enough Your love alone is not enough </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>manic street preachers</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/03/manic-street-preachers-your-love-alone.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-9205527760836632895</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 18:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-22T01:45:57.483+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">supergrass</category><title>Supergrass - Alright</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU0frJ78TI/AAAAAAAAAbs/V-QpuLV2cwA/s1600-h/CDalright.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU0frJ78TI/AAAAAAAAAbs/V-QpuLV2cwA/s320/CDalright.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315712653945729330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fwjXgskUN50&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fwjXgskUN50&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We are young, we run green&lt;br /&gt;Keep our teeth nice and clean&lt;br /&gt;See out friends, see the sights&lt;br /&gt;Feel alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wake up, we go out&lt;br /&gt;Smoke a fag, put it out&lt;br /&gt;See out friends, see the sights&lt;br /&gt;Feel alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we like you?&lt;br /&gt;I cant be sure&lt;br /&gt;After seeing as she turns&lt;br /&gt;We are strange in our worlds&lt;br /&gt;But we are young&lt;br /&gt;We get by&lt;br /&gt;Cant go mad, aint got time&lt;br /&gt;Sleep around if we like&lt;br /&gt;But were all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got some cash, bought some wheels&lt;br /&gt;Took it out, cross some fields&lt;br /&gt;Lost control, hit a wall&lt;br /&gt;But were alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we like you?&lt;br /&gt;I cant be sure&lt;br /&gt;On the scene as she turns&lt;br /&gt;We are strange in our worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we are young, weve gone green&lt;br /&gt;Weve got teeth nice and clean&lt;br /&gt;See out friends, see the sights&lt;br /&gt;Feel alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we are young, weve gone green&lt;br /&gt;Weve got teeth nice and clean&lt;br /&gt;See out friends, see the sights&lt;br /&gt;Feel alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU0gJJO6nI/AAAAAAAAAb0/vKVeLOMNMSo/s1600-h/thumbnail-28414-mp4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU0gJJO6nI/AAAAAAAAAb0/vKVeLOMNMSo/s320/thumbnail-28414-mp4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315712661995842162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-9205527760836632895?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/J22OkQRcKvw/supergrass-alright.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/ScU0frJ78TI/AAAAAAAAAbs/V-QpuLV2cwA/s72-c/CDalright.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/fwjXgskUN50&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1020" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/fwjXgskUN50&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1020" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> We are young, we run green Keep our teeth nice and clean See out friends, see the sights Feel alright! We wake up, we go out Smoke a fag, put it out See out friends, see the sights Feel alright! Are we like you? I cant be sure After seeing as she turns W</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> We are young, we run green Keep our teeth nice and clean See out friends, see the sights Feel alright! We wake up, we go out Smoke a fag, put it out See out friends, see the sights Feel alright! Are we like you? I cant be sure After seeing as she turns We are strange in our worlds But we are young We get by Cant go mad, aint got time Sleep around if we like But were all right Got some cash, bought some wheels Took it out, cross some fields Lost control, hit a wall But were alright Are we like you? I cant be sure On the scene as she turns We are strange in our worlds But we are young, weve gone green Weve got teeth nice and clean See out friends, see the sights Feel alright! But we are young, weve gone green Weve got teeth nice and clean See out friends, see the sights Feel alright! </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>supergrass</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/03/supergrass-alright.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-8397681578236357226</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 02:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-14T09:41:29.710+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">garbage</category><title>Garbage - Stupid Girl</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SZYu28dE0JI/AAAAAAAAAbk/JM1o8O1nzQc/s1600-h/garbage2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SZYu28dE0JI/AAAAAAAAAbk/JM1o8O1nzQc/s320/garbage2001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302477132751229074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Stupid Girl" is a song by Garbage, released as a single in 1996, taken from their 1995 self-titled debut album. Litter became the highest charting single in many territories, including in the U.S. Billboard Hot 100 and UK Singles Chart, reaching # 4. Its success was driven by an innovative avant-garde music and video remixes that received massive radio worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by members Duke Erikson of Garbage, Shirley Manson, Steve Marker and Butch Vig, the song is based on a drum sample from The Clash 1980 hit "Train in vain", whose authors Joe Strummer and Mick Jones was a co - credit for song writing. In 2007, "Stupid Girl" was remastered and included in the trash greatest hits album Absolute Garbage. The remaining members of The Clash, Paul Simonon and Topper Headon, were given a co-writing credit on the remastered version of the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SZYu27BT2jI/AAAAAAAAAbc/uQzjHvzCAH8/s1600-h/gcoil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SZYu27BT2jI/AAAAAAAAAbc/uQzjHvzCAH8/s320/gcoil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302477132366338610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The promotional video for "Stupid Girl" was filmed on January 16, 1996 in Los Angeles by director Samuel Bayer. The video of a single "Only happy when it rains" was shot at the same time. The video for "Only Happy when it rains" was a bigger budget that the video for "Stupid Girl", because it believes that the Almo Sounds a first blow would be larger than the second. MTV certificate "Stupid Girl" a Buzz-clip, the band's third video in a row to ensure Airplay heavy on the network, while the video includes VH1 Pop Up Video on one episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SZYu20v81ZI/AAAAAAAAAbU/TjTrpAhULxU/s1600-h/StupidGirlCD1International.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SZYu20v81ZI/AAAAAAAAAbU/TjTrpAhULxU/s320/StupidGirlCD1International.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302477130682914194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1N29vkIT3eo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1N29vkIT3eo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You pretend you're high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pretend you're bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pretend you're anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just to be adored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And what you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Is what you get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't believe in fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't believe in faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't believe in anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That you can't break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You stupid girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You stupid girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;All you had you wasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;All you had you wasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What drives you on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Can drive you mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A million lies to sell yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Is all you ever had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't believe in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't believe in hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't belive in anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That you can't waste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You stupid girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You stupid girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Can't believe you fake it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Can't believe you fake it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't believe in fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't believe in pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't believe in anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That you can't tame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You stupid girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You stupid girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;All you had you wasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;All you had you wasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You stupid girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You stupid girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Can't believe you fake it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Can't believe you fake it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You stupid girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video for "Stupid Girl" is a piece inspired by the title of the sequence of David Fincher's 1995 film Se7en. The clip was shot in just four hours entirely within a store. Bayer cut into pieces of the film, and soaked in the bath, the deliberate application of fingerprints and abrasions before putting the footage together again hand.Bayer later reprinted by a second version of the video, with images of the original alternative to shoot a remix version of "Stupid Girl" by Todd Terry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Stupid Girl" video was released commercially on VHS and Video-CD in 1996 Video of garbage, along with the "making of" off-shoot. A remastered version was later included on Garbage's 2007 greatest hits DVD Absolute Garbage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-8397681578236357226?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/fF_TEHr10iY/garbage-stupid-girl.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SZYu28dE0JI/AAAAAAAAAbk/JM1o8O1nzQc/s72-c/garbage2001.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/1N29vkIT3eo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1022" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/1N29vkIT3eo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1022" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>"Stupid Girl" is a song by Garbage, released as a single in 1996, taken from their 1995 self-titled debut album. Litter became the highest charting single in many territories, including in the U.S. Billboard Hot 100 and UK Singles Chart, reaching # 4. Its</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>"Stupid Girl" is a song by Garbage, released as a single in 1996, taken from their 1995 self-titled debut album. Litter became the highest charting single in many territories, including in the U.S. Billboard Hot 100 and UK Singles Chart, reaching # 4. Its success was driven by an innovative avant-garde music and video remixes that received massive radio worldwide. Written by members Duke Erikson of Garbage, Shirley Manson, Steve Marker and Butch Vig, the song is based on a drum sample from The Clash 1980 hit "Train in vain", whose authors Joe Strummer and Mick Jones was a co - credit for song writing. In 2007, "Stupid Girl" was remastered and included in the trash greatest hits album Absolute Garbage. The remaining members of The Clash, Paul Simonon and Topper Headon, were given a co-writing credit on the remastered version of the song. The promotional video for "Stupid Girl" was filmed on January 16, 1996 in Los Angeles by director Samuel Bayer. The video of a single "Only happy when it rains" was shot at the same time. The video for "Only Happy when it rains" was a bigger budget that the video for "Stupid Girl", because it believes that the Almo Sounds a first blow would be larger than the second. MTV certificate "Stupid Girl" a Buzz-clip, the band's third video in a row to ensure Airplay heavy on the network, while the video includes VH1 Pop Up Video on one episode. You pretend you're high Pretend you're bored Pretend you're anything Just to be adored And what you need Is what you get Don't believe in fear Don't believe in faith Don't believe in anything That you can't break You stupid girl You stupid girl All you had you wasted All you had you wasted What drives you on Can drive you mad A million lies to sell yourself Is all you ever had Don't believe in love Don't believe in hate Don't belive in anything That you can't waste You stupid girl You stupid girl Can't believe you fake it Can't believe you fake it Don't believe in fear Don't believe in pain Don't believe in anyone That you can't tame You stupid girl You stupid girl All you had you wasted All you had you wasted You stupid girl You stupid girl Can't believe you fake it Can't believe you fake it You stupid girl The video for "Stupid Girl" is a piece inspired by the title of the sequence of David Fincher's 1995 film Se7en. The clip was shot in just four hours entirely within a store. Bayer cut into pieces of the film, and soaked in the bath, the deliberate application of fingerprints and abrasions before putting the footage together again hand.Bayer later reprinted by a second version of the video, with images of the original alternative to shoot a remix version of "Stupid Girl" by Todd Terry. The "Stupid Girl" video was released commercially on VHS and Video-CD in 1996 Video of garbage, along with the "making of" off-shoot. A remastered version was later included on Garbage's 2007 greatest hits DVD Absolute Garbage.</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>garbage</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/02/garbage-stupid-girl.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-7975838296638357268</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Jan 2009 03:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-23T10:28:37.660+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">paramore</category><title>Paramore - Decode</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SXk4thDBN9I/AAAAAAAAAa8/tar9sa8OBYs/s1600-h/paramore_wp_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SXk4thDBN9I/AAAAAAAAAa8/tar9sa8OBYs/s320/paramore_wp_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294325191567030226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/rsiP-PHDeO/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/rsiP-PHDeO/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/avieronicas/video/dYHnKsWj/paramore_decode_music_video/"&gt;Paramore - Decode - &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;How can I decide what's right&lt;br /&gt;When you're clouding up my mind?&lt;br /&gt;I can't win your losing fight&lt;br /&gt;All the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna ever own what's mine&lt;br /&gt;When you're always taking sides&lt;br /&gt;But you won't take away my pride.&lt;br /&gt;No, not this time.&lt;br /&gt;Not this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here?&lt;br /&gt;When I used to know you so well.&lt;br /&gt;But how did we get here?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is hiding in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And it's hanging on your tongue.&lt;br /&gt;Just boiling in my blood.&lt;br /&gt;But you think that I can't see&lt;br /&gt;What kind of man that you are,&lt;br /&gt;If you're a man at all.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I will figure this one out&lt;br /&gt;On my own.&lt;br /&gt;(I'm screaming, "I love you so.")&lt;br /&gt;On my own.&lt;br /&gt;(My thoughts you can't decode)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here?&lt;br /&gt;When I used to know you so well, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;But how did we get here?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see what we've done?&lt;br /&gt;We've gone and made such fools&lt;br /&gt;Of ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;Do you see what we've done?&lt;br /&gt;We've gone and made such fools&lt;br /&gt;Of ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here?&lt;br /&gt;When I used to know you so well, yeah, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I used to know you so well.&lt;br /&gt;I think I know.&lt;br /&gt;I think I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something I see in you.&lt;br /&gt;It might kill me.&lt;br /&gt;I want it to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SXk4tkf46TI/AAAAAAAAAa0/KFAZZGq_Q-4/s1600-h/Paramore_Decode.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SXk4tkf46TI/AAAAAAAAAa0/KFAZZGq_Q-4/s320/Paramore_Decode.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294325192493426994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The official music video premiered on November 3, 2008 on MTVu, MTV, MTV2 and on MTV.com and was directed by Shane Drake. The video features the band members walking and performing in the woods, in Nashville, Tennessee. While they play scenes of Hayley and the band members acting as tracker vampires searching through the woods. Scenes from Twilight are also intercut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music video, along with the Twilight film trailer, were shown in the North American Home Theater of Playstation Home from December 11, 2008 to December 18, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SXk4tgrJxzI/AAAAAAAAAas/iI2ZMUDJ_tE/s1600-h/l5388374962_551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SXk4tgrJxzI/AAAAAAAAAas/iI2ZMUDJ_tE/s320/l5388374962_551.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294325191466927922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-7975838296638357268?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/Spxv8Eqg7Gg/paramore-decode.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SXk4thDBN9I/AAAAAAAAAa8/tar9sa8OBYs/s72-c/paramore_wp_4.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://media.imeem.com/v/rsiP-PHDeO/aus=false/pv=2" length="223033" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://media.imeem.com/v/rsiP-PHDeO/aus=false/pv=2" fileSize="223033" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Paramore - Decode - How can I decide what's right When you're clouding up my mind? I can't win your losing fight All the time. Not gonna ever own what's mine When you're always taking sides But you won't take away my pride. No, not this time. Not this ti</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Paramore - Decode - How can I decide what's right When you're clouding up my mind? I can't win your losing fight All the time. Not gonna ever own what's mine When you're always taking sides But you won't take away my pride. No, not this time. Not this time. How did we get here? When I used to know you so well. But how did we get here? Well, I think I know. The truth is hiding in your eyes And it's hanging on your tongue. Just boiling in my blood. But you think that I can't see What kind of man that you are, If you're a man at all. Well, I will figure this one out On my own. (I'm screaming, "I love you so.") On my own. (My thoughts you can't decode) How did we get here? When I used to know you so well, yeah. But how did we get here? Well, I think I know. Do you see what we've done? We've gone and made such fools Of ourselves. Do you see what we've done? We've gone and made such fools Of ourselves. Yeah.Yeah. How did we get here? When I used to know you so well, yeah, yeah. How did we get here? Well, I used to know you so well. I think I know. I think I know. There is something I see in you. It might kill me. I want it to be true. The official music video premiered on November 3, 2008 on MTVu, MTV, MTV2 and on MTV.com and was directed by Shane Drake. The video features the band members walking and performing in the woods, in Nashville, Tennessee. While they play scenes of Hayley and the band members acting as tracker vampires searching through the woods. Scenes from Twilight are also intercut. The music video, along with the Twilight film trailer, were shown in the North American Home Theater of Playstation Home from December 11, 2008 to December 18, 2008. </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>paramore</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/01/paramore-decode.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-3358611398202523985</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 01:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-08T08:13:03.681+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">will.i.am</category><title>will.i.am - it's a new day</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVQYRo5s7I/AAAAAAAAAak/DV8I4W1lD1k/s1600-h/610x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVQYRo5s7I/AAAAAAAAAak/DV8I4W1lD1k/s320/610x.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288721715398554546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/PNmpjFNgKFMBxVk5"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/PNmpjFNgKFMBxVk5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; / &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tpW4gLb3p8M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tpW4gLb3p8M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I went asleep last night
&lt;br /&gt;Tired from the fight
&lt;br /&gt;I've been fighting for tomorrow
&lt;br /&gt;All my life
&lt;br /&gt;Yea I woke up this morning
&lt;br /&gt;Feeling brand new
&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the dreams that I've been dreaming
&lt;br /&gt;Has finally came true
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day
&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day
&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day
&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day
&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time coming
&lt;br /&gt;Up the mountain kept runnin'
&lt;br /&gt;Souls of freedom kept hummin'
&lt;br /&gt;Channeling Harriet Tubman
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Kennedy, Lincoln, and King
&lt;br /&gt;We gotta maninvest in that dream
&lt;br /&gt;It feels like we're swimming upstream
&lt;br /&gt;It feels like we're stuck inbetween
&lt;br /&gt;A rock and a hard place,
&lt;br /&gt;We've been through the heartaches
&lt;br /&gt;And lived through the darkest days
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;If you and I made it this far,
&lt;br /&gt;Well then hey, we can make it all the way
&lt;br /&gt;And they said no we can't
&lt;br /&gt;And we said yes we can
&lt;br /&gt;Remember it's you and me together
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning
&lt;br /&gt;Feeling alright
&lt;br /&gt;I've been fightin' for tomorrow
&lt;br /&gt;All my life
&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I woke up this morning
&lt;br /&gt;Feeling brand new
&lt;br /&gt;Cause the dreams that I've been dreaming
&lt;br /&gt;Has finally came true
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day
&lt;br /&gt;(it's a new day)
&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day
&lt;br /&gt;(it's a new day)
&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day
&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day!
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time waitin'
&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for this moment
&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time praying
&lt;br /&gt;Praying for this moment
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;We hope for this moment
&lt;br /&gt;And now that we own it
&lt;br /&gt;For life I ma hold it
&lt;br /&gt;And I won’t let it go
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;It's for fathers, our brothers,
&lt;br /&gt;Our friends who fought for freedom
&lt;br /&gt;Our sisters, our mothers,
&lt;br /&gt;Who died for us to be in this moment
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Stop and cherish this moment
&lt;br /&gt;Stop and cherish this time
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;It's time for unity
&lt;br /&gt;For us and we
&lt;br /&gt;That's you and me together
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning
&lt;br /&gt;Feeling brand new
&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the dreams that I've been dreaming
&lt;br /&gt;Have finally came true
&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I woke up this morning
&lt;br /&gt;Feeling alright
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we weren't fighting for nothing
&lt;br /&gt;And the soldiers weren't fighting
&lt;br /&gt;For nothing
&lt;br /&gt;No, Martin wasn't dreaming for nothing
&lt;br /&gt;And Lincoln didn't change it for nothing
&lt;br /&gt;And children weren't crying for nothing
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day
&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day
&lt;br /&gt;A new day
&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day
&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day!
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Will.i.am was so sure Barack Obama winning the presidency, which has created a new song and video _ their viral hit "Yes We Can" _ to celebrate.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;"It's A New Day" was the debut Wednesday on the website dipdive.com.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Once again, Will.i.am enlisted fellow celebrities, asking them to send their testimony on video: He spent part of the issue of elections to ensure that the final product would debut the following morning.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;"This was inspired by the United States. Obama is winning, and really pay tribute to those who are responsible for that to happen, and that the American people," the Black Eyed Peas said Tuesday night. "This is really for people to leave testimonies ... to create a page and allow testimony about how they feel about this achievement in America."
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVQYVvHo8I/AAAAAAAAAac/vjZUP308mgA/s1600-h/will.i.am-obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVQYVvHo8I/AAAAAAAAAac/vjZUP308mgA/s320/will.i.am-obama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288721716498375618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-3358611398202523985?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/21Jqyt9-hmk/william-its-new-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVQYRo5s7I/AAAAAAAAAak/DV8I4W1lD1k/s72-c/610x.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/PNmpjFNgKFMBxVk5" length="21342" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/PNmpjFNgKFMBxVk5" fileSize="21342" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> / I went asleep last night Tired from the fight I've been fighting for tomorrow All my life Yea I woke up this morning Feeling brand new 'Cause the dreams that I've been dreaming Has finally came true It's a new day It's a new day It's a new day It's a n</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> / I went asleep last night Tired from the fight I've been fighting for tomorrow All my life Yea I woke up this morning Feeling brand new 'Cause the dreams that I've been dreaming Has finally came true It's a new day It's a new day It's a new day It's a new day It's a new day It's been a long time coming Up the mountain kept runnin' Souls of freedom kept hummin' Channeling Harriet Tubman Kennedy, Lincoln, and King We gotta maninvest in that dream It feels like we're swimming upstream It feels like we're stuck inbetween A rock and a hard place, We've been through the heartaches And lived through the darkest days If you and I made it this far, Well then hey, we can make it all the way And they said no we can't And we said yes we can Remember it's you and me together I woke up this morning Feeling alright I've been fightin' for tomorrow All my life Yea, I woke up this morning Feeling brand new Cause the dreams that I've been dreaming Has finally came true It's a new day (it's a new day) It's a new day (it's a new day) It's a new day It's a new day! It's been a long time waitin' Waiting for this moment It's been a long time praying Praying for this moment We hope for this moment And now that we own it For life I ma hold it And I won’t let it go It's for fathers, our brothers, Our friends who fought for freedom Our sisters, our mothers, Who died for us to be in this moment Stop and cherish this moment Stop and cherish this time It's time for unity For us and we That's you and me together I woke up this morning Feeling brand new 'Cause the dreams that I've been dreaming Have finally came true Yea, I woke up this morning Feeling alright 'Cause we weren't fighting for nothing And the soldiers weren't fighting For nothing No, Martin wasn't dreaming for nothing And Lincoln didn't change it for nothing And children weren't crying for nothing It's a new day It's a new day A new day It's a new day It's a new day! Will.i.am was so sure Barack Obama winning the presidency, which has created a new song and video _ their viral hit "Yes We Can" _ to celebrate. "It's A New Day" was the debut Wednesday on the website dipdive.com. Once again, Will.i.am enlisted fellow celebrities, asking them to send their testimony on video: He spent part of the issue of elections to ensure that the final product would debut the following morning. "This was inspired by the United States. Obama is winning, and really pay tribute to those who are responsible for that to happen, and that the American people," the Black Eyed Peas said Tuesday night. "This is really for people to leave testimonies ... to create a page and allow testimony about how they feel about this achievement in America." </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>will.i.am</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/01/william-its-new-day.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-1010173182838309122</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 00:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-08T07:59:49.710+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">save ferris</category><title>save ferris - come on eileen</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVPZ83qx-I/AAAAAAAAAaU/4AhcTYwVTKw/s1600-h/SaveFerris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVPZ83qx-I/AAAAAAAAAaU/4AhcTYwVTKw/s320/SaveFerris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288720644671457250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HCzWPBR30Nk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HCzWPBR30Nk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Poor old johnny ray&lt;br /&gt;Sounded sad upon the radio&lt;br /&gt;He moved a million hearts in mono&lt;br /&gt;Our mothers used&lt;br /&gt;To sing along, whod blame them&lt;br /&gt;Youre grown (a grown up), so grown (so grown up), now I must say more than ever&lt;br /&gt;(come on eileen)&lt;br /&gt;Go toora loora toora loo rye aye&lt;br /&gt;And we can sing just like our fathers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]:&lt;br /&gt;Come on eileen, oh I swear (what he means)&lt;br /&gt;At these moments, you mean everything&lt;br /&gt;With you in that dress, oh my thoughts I confess&lt;br /&gt;Verge on dirty&lt;br /&gt;Ah come on eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on eileen !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These people round here wear beaten down eyes&lt;br /&gt;Sunk in smoke dried faces&lt;br /&gt;Theyre so resigned to what their fate is&lt;br /&gt;But not us (no never), no not us (no never)&lt;br /&gt;We are far too young and clever&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;Go toora loora toora loo rye aye&lt;br /&gt;Eileen Ill hum this tune forever (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on eileen oh I swear (what he means)&lt;br /&gt;Ah come on, lets take off everything&lt;br /&gt;That pretty red dress, oh eileen tell him yes&lt;br /&gt;Ah come on lets, ah come on eileen&lt;br /&gt;Come on eileen oh I swear (what he means)&lt;br /&gt;At these moments you mean everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on eileen too-loo rye-aye&lt;br /&gt;Come on eileen too-loo rye-aye&lt;br /&gt;Toora toora-too-loora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are far too young and clever&lt;br /&gt;And things wont ever change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on eileen, oh I swear (what he means)&lt;br /&gt;At this moment, you mean everything to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You mean everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVPZY0CBeI/AAAAAAAAAaE/w56L_WCmxJo/s1600-h/6a00d4141c2996685e00d41424640c3c7f-500pi.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVPZY0CBeI/AAAAAAAAAaE/w56L_WCmxJo/s320/6a00d4141c2996685e00d41424640c3c7f-500pi.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288720634992526818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-1010173182838309122?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/WM9CG-ZF3AQ/save-ferris-come-on-eileen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVPZ83qx-I/AAAAAAAAAaU/4AhcTYwVTKw/s72-c/SaveFerris.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/HCzWPBR30Nk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1042" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/HCzWPBR30Nk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1042" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Poor old johnny ray Sounded sad upon the radio He moved a million hearts in mono Our mothers used To sing along, whod blame them Youre grown (a grown up), so grown (so grown up), now I must say more than ever (come on eileen) Go toora loora toora loo rye</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Poor old johnny ray Sounded sad upon the radio He moved a million hearts in mono Our mothers used To sing along, whod blame them Youre grown (a grown up), so grown (so grown up), now I must say more than ever (come on eileen) Go toora loora toora loo rye aye And we can sing just like our fathers [chorus]: Come on eileen, oh I swear (what he means) At these moments, you mean everything With you in that dress, oh my thoughts I confess Verge on dirty Ah come on eileen Come on eileen ! These people round here wear beaten down eyes Sunk in smoke dried faces Theyre so resigned to what their fate is But not us (no never), no not us (no never) We are far too young and clever Remember Go toora loora toora loo rye aye Eileen Ill hum this tune forever (x2) Come on eileen oh I swear (what he means) Ah come on, lets take off everything That pretty red dress, oh eileen tell him yes Ah come on lets, ah come on eileen Come on eileen oh I swear (what he means) At these moments you mean everything Come on eileen too-loo rye-aye Come on eileen too-loo rye-aye Toora toora-too-loora We are far too young and clever And things wont ever change Come on eileen, oh I swear (what he means) At this moment, you mean everything to me You mean everything </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>save ferris</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/01/save-ferris-come-on-eileen.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-8071422597836450167</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 23:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-08T07:17:32.397+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">matchbox 20</category><title>matchbox 20 - these hard times</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVFqrSP0oI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/6n0dTLsxoaw/s1600-h/These-Hard-Times2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVFqrSP0oI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/6n0dTLsxoaw/s320/These-Hard-Times2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288709936892596866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The video shows the band playing in the street in front of what appears to be a warehouse. Many people go through that if nothing happens. Near the end of the song, several balloons color channel and leave a store open, allowing more and more balloons out. All people see in the video stop and look up, with the balloons. The video ends when the band stops playing and look at the balloons as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ewh0oTD89Gk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ewh0oTD89Gk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Morning falls like rain into the city life&lt;br /&gt;There goes another night&lt;br /&gt;Losing my breath in waves&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that ever crash is bleading the hourglass&lt;br /&gt;and taking the strife from all our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone keeps talking&lt;br /&gt;They promise you everything&lt;br /&gt;But they don't mean anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may loose our focus&lt;br /&gt;There's just too many words&lt;br /&gt;We're never meant to learn&lt;br /&gt;And we don't feel so alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So goodbye, these days are gone&lt;br /&gt;and we can't keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;When all we need is some relief&lt;br /&gt;Though these hard times&lt;br /&gt;Through these hard times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move your hands in circles&lt;br /&gt;Keeping me hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;The power behind your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move around your bedroom cursing the naked sky&lt;br /&gt;You should be here tonight&lt;br /&gt;But you stay alone and cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye, these days are gone&lt;br /&gt;and we can't keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;When all we need is some relief&lt;br /&gt;Through these hard times&lt;br /&gt;(whoa) There's something missing&lt;br /&gt;(Oh whoa) You'll never feel it but you&lt;br /&gt;(Oh whoa) You're gonna feel it when it's gone&lt;br /&gt;When it's gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye, these days are gone&lt;br /&gt;and we can't keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;When all we need is some relief&lt;br /&gt;Through these hard times&lt;br /&gt;(hey) these Hard times&lt;br /&gt;(oh no now) Hard times&lt;br /&gt;Hard times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye, these days are gone&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye, these days are gone&lt;br /&gt;These days are gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVFq973gKI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/dutO7KOXeiE/s1600-h/05207611_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVFq973gKI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/dutO7KOXeiE/s320/05207611_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288709941899002018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Released : Flag of the United States January 29, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Flag of : the United Kingdom May 5, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Recorded : 2007&lt;br /&gt;Genre : Alternative rock&lt;br /&gt;Length  -   3:48 (album version)&lt;br /&gt;                3:26 (radio edit)&lt;br /&gt;Label : Atlantic&lt;br /&gt;Writer(s) : Rob Thomas, Paul Doucette, Kyle Cook, Brian Yale&lt;br /&gt;Producer : Steve Lillywhite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-8071422597836450167?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/T5U7I6hY8Mg/matchbox-20-these-hard-times.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWVFqrSP0oI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/6n0dTLsxoaw/s72-c/These-Hard-Times2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ewh0oTD89Gk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1065" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ewh0oTD89Gk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1065" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>The video shows the band playing in the street in front of what appears to be a warehouse. Many people go through that if nothing happens. Near the end of the song, several balloons color channel and leave a store open, allowing more and more balloons out</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>The video shows the band playing in the street in front of what appears to be a warehouse. Many people go through that if nothing happens. Near the end of the song, several balloons color channel and leave a store open, allowing more and more balloons out. All people see in the video stop and look up, with the balloons. The video ends when the band stops playing and look at the balloons as well. Morning falls like rain into the city life There goes another night Losing my breath in waves Knowing that ever crash is bleading the hourglass and taking the strife from all our lives Everyone keeps talking They promise you everything But they don't mean anything We may loose our focus There's just too many words We're never meant to learn And we don't feel so alive So goodbye, these days are gone and we can't keep holding on When all we need is some relief Though these hard times Through these hard times Move your hands in circles Keeping me hypnotized The power behind your eyes Move around your bedroom cursing the naked sky You should be here tonight But you stay alone and cry Say goodbye, these days are gone and we can't keep holding on When all we need is some relief Through these hard times (whoa) There's something missing (Oh whoa) You'll never feel it but you (Oh whoa) You're gonna feel it when it's gone When it's gone Say goodbye, these days are gone and we can't keep holding on When all we need is some relief Through these hard times (hey) these Hard times (oh no now) Hard times Hard times Say goodbye, these days are gone Say goodbye, these days are gone These days are gone Released : Flag of the United States January 29, 2008 Flag of : the United Kingdom May 5, 2008 Recorded : 2007 Genre : Alternative rock Length - 3:48 (album version) 3:26 (radio edit) Label : Atlantic Writer(s) : Rob Thomas, Paul Doucette, Kyle Cook, Brian Yale Producer : Steve Lillywhite</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>matchbox 20</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/01/matchbox-20-these-hard-times.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-4446084657627055676</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 23:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-08T06:50:36.897+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">david gray</category><title>David Gray -</title><description>"Please forgive me" is a song by David Gray, released their first single from her fourth album, White Ladder. The 12 "was released on 22 November 1999, the Conference on Disarmament on 5 December 2000. The first launch in November 1999, reached number 72 in the UK charts. A remixed version reached # 18 a year later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWU_dDx0U2I/AAAAAAAAAZk/J-retV_5LG0/s1600-h/Please_Forgive_Me_-_CD_Single.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWU_dDx0U2I/AAAAAAAAAZk/J-retV_5LG0/s320/Please_Forgive_Me_-_CD_Single.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288703105879528290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RQTUCIU8nVQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RQTUCIU8nVQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Please forgive me&lt;br /&gt;If I act a little strange&lt;br /&gt;For I know not what I do.&lt;br /&gt;Feels like lightning running through my veins&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look at you&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look at you&lt;br /&gt;Help me out here&lt;br /&gt;All my words are falling short&lt;br /&gt;And there's so much I want to say&lt;br /&gt;Want to tell you just how good it feels&lt;br /&gt;When you look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;When you look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;Throw a stone and watch the ripples flow&lt;br /&gt;Moving out across the bay&lt;br /&gt;Like a stone I fall into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Deep into some mystery&lt;br /&gt;Deep into that mystery&lt;br /&gt;I got half a mind to scream out loud&lt;br /&gt;I got half a mind to die&lt;br /&gt;So I won't ever have to lose you girl&lt;br /&gt;Won't ever have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I won't ever have to lie&lt;br /&gt;Won't ever have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Yeah na na na na&lt;br /&gt;Yeah na na na na&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me&lt;br /&gt;If I act alittle strange&lt;br /&gt;For I know not what I do&lt;br /&gt;It's like my head is filled with lightning girl&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look at you&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look at you&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look at you&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWU_dNIQosI/AAAAAAAAAZs/XtTV_PDRM2s/s1600-h/8fvu9tc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWU_dNIQosI/AAAAAAAAAZs/XtTV_PDRM2s/s320/8fvu9tc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288703108389577410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-4446084657627055676?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/mUGNPhYtltg/david-gray.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SWU_dDx0U2I/AAAAAAAAAZk/J-retV_5LG0/s72-c/Please_Forgive_Me_-_CD_Single.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/RQTUCIU8nVQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="943" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/RQTUCIU8nVQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="943" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>"Please forgive me" is a song by David Gray, released their first single from her fourth album, White Ladder. The 12 "was released on 22 November 1999, the Conference on Disarmament on 5 December 2000. The first launch in November 1999, reached number 72 </itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>"Please forgive me" is a song by David Gray, released their first single from her fourth album, White Ladder. The 12 "was released on 22 November 1999, the Conference on Disarmament on 5 December 2000. The first launch in November 1999, reached number 72 in the UK charts. A remixed version reached # 18 a year later. Please forgive me If I act a little strange For I know not what I do. Feels like lightning running through my veins Everytime I look at you Everytime I look at you Help me out here All my words are falling short And there's so much I want to say Want to tell you just how good it feels When you look at me that way When you look at me that way Throw a stone and watch the ripples flow Moving out across the bay Like a stone I fall into your eyes Deep into some mystery Deep into that mystery I got half a mind to scream out loud I got half a mind to die So I won't ever have to lose you girl Won't ever have to say goodbye I won't ever have to lie Won't ever have to say goodbye Yeah na na na na Yeah na na na na Please forgive me If I act alittle strange For I know not what I do It's like my head is filled with lightning girl Everytime I look at you Everytime I look at you Everytime I look at you Everytime I look at you </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>david gray</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2009/01/david-gray.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-6522756655881232821</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 04:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-25T11:24:11.235+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">coldplay</category><title>Coldplay - Shiver</title><description>"Shiver" is a song written and recorded by English alternative rock band Coldplay. British record producer Ken Nelson and Coldplay produced the track of their debut album Parachutes. Singer Chris Martin admitted that "Shiver" was written for a woman, of whom the media has created various speculations. The song contains influences attributed to American singer-songwriter Jeff Buckley, whom the early influences came from Coldplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song was released as the lead single album in the UK, and second in the United States after the hit single "Yellow". The single has reached number 35 on the UK singles chart, and its critical reception has been generally positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMKTypz70I/AAAAAAAAAZc/djLV7ErP1tE/s1600-h/Shiver_cover_art.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMKTypz70I/AAAAAAAAAZc/djLV7ErP1tE/s320/Shiver_cover_art.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283578122966658882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Shiver" was written two years before its actual release. Consequently, Martin wrote the song while thinking of Australia singer Natalie Imbruglia, the woman who was linked to, but later denied it. [1] Some accounts have claimed, however, that in fact Martin was not Imbruglia inspiration in writing the song. On the other hand, apparently have been inspired with her friends in adolescence days and just over 20 years. Martin actually wrote the song in a "shot" day, when I felt he never found the woman for him. He described it as something of a "stalking song," admitting that he wrote for a woman. On the other hand, Martin wrote the song while listening to the music of Buckley, and has stated that it was his "most blatant rip-off song."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GBqRj8LwwEA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GBqRj8LwwEA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So I look in your direction,&lt;br /&gt;But you pay me no attention, do you?&lt;br /&gt;I know you don't listen to me,&lt;br /&gt;'cause you say you see straight me,&lt;br /&gt;don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on and on from the moment I wake,&lt;br /&gt;To the moment I sleep,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there by your side,&lt;br /&gt;Just you try and stop me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting in line,&lt;br /&gt;Just to see if you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did she want me to change?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I change for good.&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know.&lt;br /&gt;That you'll always get your way,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't shiver, shiver, shiver,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you know how much I need ya,&lt;br /&gt;But you never even see me, do you?&lt;br /&gt;And is this my final chance of getting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on and on from the moment I wake,&lt;br /&gt;To the moment I sleep,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there by your side,&lt;br /&gt;Just you try and stop me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting in line,&lt;br /&gt;Just to see if you care, if you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did she want me to change?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I change for good.&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know.&lt;br /&gt;That you'll always get your way,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you shiver,&lt;br /&gt;Don't shiver, shiver,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be waiting for you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'll always be waiting for you,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'll always be waiting for you,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'll always be waiting for you,&lt;br /&gt;for you, I will always be waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's you I see, but you don't see me.&lt;br /&gt;And it's you I hear, so loud and clear.&lt;br /&gt;I sing it loud and clear.&lt;br /&gt;And I'll always be waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I look in your direction,&lt;br /&gt;But you pay me no attention,&lt;br /&gt;And you know how much I need you,&lt;br /&gt;But you never even seen me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-6522756655881232821?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/YRWGXTJxY7E/coldplay-shiver.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMKTypz70I/AAAAAAAAAZc/djLV7ErP1tE/s72-c/Shiver_cover_art.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/GBqRj8LwwEA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1039" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/GBqRj8LwwEA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1039" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>"Shiver" is a song written and recorded by English alternative rock band Coldplay. British record producer Ken Nelson and Coldplay produced the track of their debut album Parachutes. Singer Chris Martin admitted that "Shiver" was written for a woman, of w</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>"Shiver" is a song written and recorded by English alternative rock band Coldplay. British record producer Ken Nelson and Coldplay produced the track of their debut album Parachutes. Singer Chris Martin admitted that "Shiver" was written for a woman, of whom the media has created various speculations. The song contains influences attributed to American singer-songwriter Jeff Buckley, whom the early influences came from Coldplay. The song was released as the lead single album in the UK, and second in the United States after the hit single "Yellow". The single has reached number 35 on the UK singles chart, and its critical reception has been generally positive. "Shiver" was written two years before its actual release. Consequently, Martin wrote the song while thinking of Australia singer Natalie Imbruglia, the woman who was linked to, but later denied it. [1] Some accounts have claimed, however, that in fact Martin was not Imbruglia inspiration in writing the song. On the other hand, apparently have been inspired with her friends in adolescence days and just over 20 years. Martin actually wrote the song in a "shot" day, when I felt he never found the woman for him. He described it as something of a "stalking song," admitting that he wrote for a woman. On the other hand, Martin wrote the song while listening to the music of Buckley, and has stated that it was his "most blatant rip-off song." So I look in your direction, But you pay me no attention, do you? I know you don't listen to me, 'cause you say you see straight me, don't you? But on and on from the moment I wake, To the moment I sleep, I'll be there by your side, Just you try and stop me, I'll be waiting in line, Just to see if you care. Did she want me to change? Well, I change for good. And I want you to know. That you'll always get your way, I wanted to say, Don't shiver, shiver, shiver, I'll always be waiting for you. So you know how much I need ya, But you never even see me, do you? And is this my final chance of getting? But on and on from the moment I wake, To the moment I sleep, I'll be there by your side, Just you try and stop me, I'll be waiting in line, Just to see if you care, if you care. Did she want me to change? Well, I change for good. And I want you to know. That you'll always get your way, I wanted to say, Don't you shiver, Don't shiver, shiver, I'll always be waiting for you, Yeah, I'll always be waiting for you, Yeah, I'll always be waiting for you, Yeah, I'll always be waiting for you, for you, I will always be waiting. And it's you I see, but you don't see me. And it's you I hear, so loud and clear. I sing it loud and clear. And I'll always be waiting for you. So I look in your direction, But you pay me no attention, And you know how much I need you, But you never even seen me. </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>coldplay</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2008/12/coldplay-shiver.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-5153473446414930627</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 04:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-25T11:18:16.288+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the killers</category><title>The Killers - Mr. Brightside</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMIorbNS4I/AAAAAAAAAZU/1oEzlQvA1WU/s1600-h/B0002858YS.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMIorbNS4I/AAAAAAAAAZU/1oEzlQvA1WU/s320/B0002858YS.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283576282780355458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Mr. Brightside" is a song performed by Las Vegas-based rock band the murderers. The song appears on the group's debut album Hot Fuss. The song was written by lead singer Brandon Flowers, Dave Keuning and guitarist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMIoSbVqHI/AAAAAAAAAZM/dhl-xfrdplU/s1600-h/1-the-killers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMIoSbVqHI/AAAAAAAAAZM/dhl-xfrdplU/s320/1-the-killers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283576276070017138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Three music videos have been made for "Mr. Brightside." The first version, published in September 2003 was a simple black and white video of the band performing the song interwoven with shots of a woman. The second, a Moulin Rouge! Inspired by the video, filmed in an establishment of a turn-of-the-century brothel, was directed by Sophie Muller and stars Eric Roberts and Izabella Miko. The third was conducted in cooperation with MTV2 and Ncsoft using graphics Ncsoft of the MMORPG Lineage 2. Originally aired on MTV2 "Video Mods" segment and is now being used by Ncsoft to promote Lineage 2. This third video also believes that consistent Airplay on MTV Europe and MTV Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMIobjh2FI/AAAAAAAAAZE/J5DsO3cNFyg/s1600-h/Mr.-Brightside-%28Jacques-Lu-Cont%27s-Thin-White-Duke-Mix%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMIobjh2FI/AAAAAAAAAZE/J5DsO3cNFyg/s320/Mr.-Brightside-%28Jacques-Lu-Cont%27s-Thin-White-Duke-Mix%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283576278520289362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sIgsDPsU-M0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sIgsDPsU-M0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm coming out of my cage&lt;br /&gt;And I've been doing just fine&lt;br /&gt;Gotta gotta be down&lt;br /&gt;Because I want it all&lt;br /&gt;It started out with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;How did it end up like this&lt;br /&gt;It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm falling asleep&lt;br /&gt;And she's calling a cab&lt;br /&gt;While he's having a smoke&lt;br /&gt;And she's taking a drag&lt;br /&gt;Now they're going to bed&lt;br /&gt;And my stomach is sick&lt;br /&gt;And it's all in my head&lt;br /&gt;But she's touching his-chest&lt;br /&gt;Now, he takes off her dress&lt;br /&gt;Now, letting me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't look its killing me&lt;br /&gt;And taking control&lt;br /&gt;Jealousy, turning saints into the sea&lt;br /&gt;Swimming through sick lullabies&lt;br /&gt;Choking on your alibis&lt;br /&gt;But it's just the price I pay&lt;br /&gt;Destiny is calling me&lt;br /&gt;Open up my eager eyes&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm Mr Brightside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming out of my cage&lt;br /&gt;And I've been doing just fine&lt;br /&gt;Gotta gotta be down&lt;br /&gt;Because I want it all&lt;br /&gt;It started out with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;How did it end up like this&lt;br /&gt;It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm falling asleep&lt;br /&gt;And she's calling a cab&lt;br /&gt;While he's having a smoke&lt;br /&gt;And she's taking a drag&lt;br /&gt;Now they're going to bed&lt;br /&gt;And my stomach is sick&lt;br /&gt;And it's all in my head&lt;br /&gt;But she's touching his-chest&lt;br /&gt;Now, he takes off her dress&lt;br /&gt;Now, letting me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I just can't look its killing me&lt;br /&gt;And taking control&lt;br /&gt;Jealousy, turning saints into the sea&lt;br /&gt;Swimming through sick lullabies&lt;br /&gt;Choking on your alibis&lt;br /&gt;But it's just the price I pay&lt;br /&gt;Destiny is calling me&lt;br /&gt;Open up my eager eyes&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm Mr Brightside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never...&lt;br /&gt;I never...&lt;br /&gt;I never...&lt;br /&gt;I never...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMIn1kg1HI/AAAAAAAAAY8/lMj0JOTJdiQ/s1600-h/Mr.-Brightside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMIn1kg1HI/AAAAAAAAAY8/lMj0JOTJdiQ/s320/Mr.-Brightside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283576268323869810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-5153473446414930627?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/9YZm3UDha8A/killers-mr-brightside.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMIorbNS4I/AAAAAAAAAZU/1oEzlQvA1WU/s72-c/B0002858YS.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/sIgsDPsU-M0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1044" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/sIgsDPsU-M0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1044" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>"Mr. Brightside" is a song performed by Las Vegas-based rock band the murderers. The song appears on the group's debut album Hot Fuss. The song was written by lead singer Brandon Flowers, Dave Keuning and guitarist. Three music videos have been made for "</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>"Mr. Brightside" is a song performed by Las Vegas-based rock band the murderers. The song appears on the group's debut album Hot Fuss. The song was written by lead singer Brandon Flowers, Dave Keuning and guitarist. Three music videos have been made for "Mr. Brightside." The first version, published in September 2003 was a simple black and white video of the band performing the song interwoven with shots of a woman. The second, a Moulin Rouge! Inspired by the video, filmed in an establishment of a turn-of-the-century brothel, was directed by Sophie Muller and stars Eric Roberts and Izabella Miko. The third was conducted in cooperation with MTV2 and Ncsoft using graphics Ncsoft of the MMORPG Lineage 2. Originally aired on MTV2 "Video Mods" segment and is now being used by Ncsoft to promote Lineage 2. This third video also believes that consistent Airplay on MTV Europe and MTV Asia. I'm coming out of my cage And I've been doing just fine Gotta gotta be down Because I want it all It started out with a kiss How did it end up like this It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss Now I'm falling asleep And she's calling a cab While he's having a smoke And she's taking a drag Now they're going to bed And my stomach is sick And it's all in my head But she's touching his-chest Now, he takes off her dress Now, letting me go And I just can't look its killing me And taking control Jealousy, turning saints into the sea Swimming through sick lullabies Choking on your alibis But it's just the price I pay Destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes 'Cause I'm Mr Brightside I'm coming out of my cage And I've been doing just fine Gotta gotta be down Because I want it all It started out with a kiss How did it end up like this It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss Now I'm falling asleep And she's calling a cab While he's having a smoke And she's taking a drag Now they're going to bed And my stomach is sick And it's all in my head But she's touching his-chest Now, he takes off her dress Now, letting me go Cause I just can't look its killing me And taking control Jealousy, turning saints into the sea Swimming through sick lullabies Choking on your alibis But it's just the price I pay Destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes 'Cause I'm Mr Brightside I never... I never... I never... I never... </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>the killers</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2008/12/killers-mr-brightside.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-3817949179256917532</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 03:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-25T11:19:08.960+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">placebo</category><title>Placebo - You Don't Care About Us</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMG3T8OQoI/AAAAAAAAAY0/PHUnK1HcsTk/s1600-h/Youdontcareaboutuscover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMG3T8OQoI/AAAAAAAAAY0/PHUnK1HcsTk/s320/Youdontcareaboutuscover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283574335151161986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Single by Placebo, from the album Without You I'm Nothing&lt;br /&gt;Released : 1998&lt;br /&gt;Genre : Rock&lt;br /&gt;Label : Virgin Records&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do not care about us was by a single band of alternative rock placebo. Taken from their second album, reached number 5 in UK singles chart. The movie portrays the band were thrown one by one into a tank full of sharks, while a group of children and standing by to see. The video was filmed at the London Aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMG3bPTgBI/AAAAAAAAAYs/fdRPMa5B320/s1600-h/2111097525_30d6326afb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMG3bPTgBI/AAAAAAAAAYs/fdRPMa5B320/s320/2111097525_30d6326afb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283574337110245394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zfrf8ccOKdo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zfrf8ccOKdo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If it's a bad day, you try to suffocate.&lt;br /&gt;Another memory... scarred.&lt;br /&gt;If it's a bad case, then you accelerate,&lt;br /&gt;you're in the getaway... car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't care about us... oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;You don't care about us... oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;You don't care about us... oh oh&lt;br /&gt;You don't care about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's a bad case, you're on the rampage.&lt;br /&gt;Another memory... scarred.&lt;br /&gt;You're at the wrong place, you're on the back page,&lt;br /&gt;you're in the getaway... car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't care about us... oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;You don't care about us... oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;You don't care about us... oh oh&lt;br /&gt;You don't care about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's your age, It's my rage.&lt;br /&gt;It's your age, It's my rage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're too complicated, we should separate it.&lt;br /&gt;You're just confiscating, you're exasperating.&lt;br /&gt;This degeneration, mental masturbation.&lt;br /&gt;Think I'll leave it all behind, save this bleeding heart of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a matter of trust.&lt;br /&gt;It's a matter of trust.&lt;br /&gt;It's a matter of trust.&lt;br /&gt;It's a matter of trust.&lt;br /&gt;Because..&lt;br /&gt;You don't care about us...&lt;br /&gt;You don't care about us...&lt;br /&gt;You don't care about us...&lt;br /&gt;You don't care about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's your age, It's my rage.&lt;br /&gt;It's your age, It's my rage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMG3DFs34I/AAAAAAAAAYk/ZGEUz3M87wY/s1600-h/134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMG3DFs34I/AAAAAAAAAYk/ZGEUz3M87wY/s320/134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283574330627514242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-3817949179256917532?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/-qzfmyaZYW4/placebo-you-dont-care-about-us.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVMG3T8OQoI/AAAAAAAAAY0/PHUnK1HcsTk/s72-c/Youdontcareaboutuscover.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/zfrf8ccOKdo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1060" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/zfrf8ccOKdo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1060" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>Single by Placebo, from the album Without You I'm Nothing Released : 1998 Genre : Rock Label : Virgin Records You do not care about us was by a single band of alternative rock placebo. Taken from their second album, reached number 5 in UK singles chart. T</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>Single by Placebo, from the album Without You I'm Nothing Released : 1998 Genre : Rock Label : Virgin Records You do not care about us was by a single band of alternative rock placebo. Taken from their second album, reached number 5 in UK singles chart. The movie portrays the band were thrown one by one into a tank full of sharks, while a group of children and standing by to see. The video was filmed at the London Aquarium. If it's a bad day, you try to suffocate. Another memory... scarred. If it's a bad case, then you accelerate, you're in the getaway... car. You don't care about us... oh oh. You don't care about us... oh oh. You don't care about us... oh oh You don't care about us. If it's a bad case, you're on the rampage. Another memory... scarred. You're at the wrong place, you're on the back page, you're in the getaway... car. You don't care about us... oh oh. You don't care about us... oh oh. You don't care about us... oh oh You don't care about us. It's your age, It's my rage. It's your age, It's my rage. You're too complicated, we should separate it. You're just confiscating, you're exasperating. This degeneration, mental masturbation. Think I'll leave it all behind, save this bleeding heart of mine. It's a matter of trust. It's a matter of trust. It's a matter of trust. It's a matter of trust. Because.. You don't care about us... You don't care about us... You don't care about us... You don't care about us. It's your age, It's my rage. It's your age, It's my rage. </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>placebo</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2008/12/placebo-you-dont-care-about-us.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-4183889066420010351</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 04:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-23T11:17:22.002+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">catatonia</category><title>Catatonia - Dead from the waist down</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVBlw4XjSII/AAAAAAAAAYc/TZQtfKZp-90/s1600-h/catatonia_deadfromthewaistdown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVBlw4XjSII/AAAAAAAAAYc/TZQtfKZp-90/s320/catatonia_deadfromthewaistdown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282834253344884866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aopiRVxIBFc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aopiRVxIBFc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The sun is shining&lt;br /&gt;We should be making hay&lt;br /&gt;But were dead from the waist down&lt;br /&gt;Like in californ-i-a&lt;br /&gt;Victory is empty&lt;br /&gt;There are lessons in defeat&lt;br /&gt;But were dead from the waist down&lt;br /&gt;We are sleeping on our feet&lt;br /&gt;We stole the songs from birds in trees&lt;br /&gt;Bought our time on easy street&lt;br /&gt;Now our paths they never meet&lt;br /&gt;We chose to court and flatter greed, ego disposability&lt;br /&gt;I caught a glimpse, and its not me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make hay not war&lt;br /&gt;Make hay not war&lt;br /&gt;Make hay not war&lt;br /&gt;Or else were done for&lt;br /&gt;And were d from the waist down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres no contracts binding&lt;br /&gt;No bad scene beyond repair&lt;br /&gt;But when youre dead from the waist down&lt;br /&gt;Youre too far gone to even care&lt;br /&gt;We stole the songs from birds in trees&lt;br /&gt;Bought our time on easy street&lt;br /&gt;Now our paths they never meet&lt;br /&gt;We chose to court and flatter greed, ego disposability&lt;br /&gt;I caught a glimpse, and its not me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make hay not war&lt;br /&gt;Make hay not war&lt;br /&gt;Make hay not war&lt;br /&gt;Or else were done for&lt;br /&gt;And were d from the waist down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVBlwpmAppI/AAAAAAAAAYU/yZpo7rEXwFM/s1600-h/tracksmay2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVBlwpmAppI/AAAAAAAAAYU/yZpo7rEXwFM/s320/tracksmay2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282834249378997906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-4183889066420010351?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/DAOQXvduqV0/catatonia-dead-from-waist-down.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SVBlw4XjSII/AAAAAAAAAYc/TZQtfKZp-90/s72-c/catatonia_deadfromthewaistdown.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/aopiRVxIBFc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1047" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/aopiRVxIBFc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1047" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> The sun is shining We should be making hay But were dead from the waist down Like in californ-i-a Victory is empty There are lessons in defeat But were dead from the waist down We are sleeping on our feet We stole the songs from birds in trees Bought our</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> The sun is shining We should be making hay But were dead from the waist down Like in californ-i-a Victory is empty There are lessons in defeat But were dead from the waist down We are sleeping on our feet We stole the songs from birds in trees Bought our time on easy street Now our paths they never meet We chose to court and flatter greed, ego disposability I caught a glimpse, and its not me Make hay not war Make hay not war Make hay not war Or else were done for And were d from the waist down Theres no contracts binding No bad scene beyond repair But when youre dead from the waist down Youre too far gone to even care We stole the songs from birds in trees Bought our time on easy street Now our paths they never meet We chose to court and flatter greed, ego disposability I caught a glimpse, and its not me Make hay not war Make hay not war Make hay not war Or else were done for And were d from the waist down </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>catatonia</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2008/12/catatonia-dead-from-waist-down.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-705569319046370088</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 03:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-22T10:33:12.803+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pulp</category><title>Pulp - This is hardcore</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SU8JzaZSLgI/AAAAAAAAAX8/YKKv0iy2d9s/s1600-h/r21w48f9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SU8JzaZSLgI/AAAAAAAAAX8/YKKv0iy2d9s/s320/r21w48f9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282451666792230402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Hardcore is an album of the English band Pulp, for the first time in March 1998. Came three years after his breakthrough album, different class, and is eagerly anticipated. Not live up to the commercial success of the previous album, despite reaching number one in the charts. However, the album was well received critically, pasta and won a third nomination for the Mercury Prize 1998. Initial pressings in the UK comes with a bonus live CD entitled "This is Glastonbury." A deluxe edition of this is Hardcore was released on September 11, 2006. Which contains a second disc of B-sides, rarities and demos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SU8Jz2T5DLI/AAAAAAAAAYM/QXbi730f1rI/s1600-h/Pulp_This_Is_Hardcore_single_CD2-794253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SU8Jz2T5DLI/AAAAAAAAAYM/QXbi730f1rI/s320/Pulp_This_Is_Hardcore_single_CD2-794253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282451674285804722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cover art was led by the American painter John Currin who is known for his figurative paintings of women exaggerated forms. Currin was also the art director for the "Help the Aged" video, on the basis of his painting "The never-ending story." Posters advertising the album using album cover that appeared in the London Underground system were defaced by graffiti artists with slogans such as "This offends women" and "This is sexist" or "This is degrading."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SU8JzhFYWuI/AAAAAAAAAYE/YQF5CkW10t8/s1600-h/pulp-hardcore-lp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SU8JzhFYWuI/AAAAAAAAAYE/YQF5CkW10t8/s320/pulp-hardcore-lp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282451668587797218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HYWq52tWCL4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HYWq52tWCL4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You are hardcore, you make me hard. you name the drama and Ill play the part.&lt;br /&gt;It seems I saw you in some teenage wet dream.&lt;br /&gt;I like your get up if you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;I want it bad. I want it now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh cant you see Im ready now.&lt;br /&gt;Ive seen all the pictures,&lt;br /&gt;Ive studied them forever.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make a movie so lets star in it&lt;br /&gt;Together.&lt;br /&gt;Dont make a move til I say, action.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, here comes the hardcore life.&lt;br /&gt;Put your money where your mouth is tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Leave your make-up on &amp;amp; Ill leave on the light.&lt;br /&gt;Come over here babe &amp;amp; talk in the mic. oh yeah I hear you now.&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be one hell of a night.&lt;br /&gt;You cant be a spectator. oh no.&lt;br /&gt;You got to take these dreams &amp;amp; make them whole.&lt;br /&gt;Oh this is hardcore -&lt;br /&gt;There is no way back for you.&lt;br /&gt;Oh this is hardcore -&lt;br /&gt;This is me on top of you &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe that it took me this long. that it took me this long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the eye of the storm.&lt;br /&gt;Its what men in stained raincoats pay for but in here it is pure.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. this is the end of the line.&lt;br /&gt;Ive seen the storyline played out so many times before.&lt;br /&gt;Oh that goes in there.&lt;br /&gt;Then that goes in there.&lt;br /&gt;Then that goes in there.&lt;br /&gt;Then that goes in there. &amp;amp; then its over. oh, what a hell of a show&lt;br /&gt;But what I want to know:&lt;br /&gt;What exactly do you do for an encore? cos this is hardcore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9188053420734809729-705569319046370088?l=letsingeverybody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LetsSingEverybody/~3/G2w6r3mPB04/pulp-this-is-hardcore.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SU8JzaZSLgI/AAAAAAAAAX8/YKKv0iy2d9s/s72-c/r21w48f9.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/HYWq52tWCL4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="963" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/HYWq52tWCL4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="963" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>This is Hardcore is an album of the English band Pulp, for the first time in March 1998. Came three years after his breakthrough album, different class, and is eagerly anticipated. Not live up to the commercial success of the previous album, despite reach</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>This is Hardcore is an album of the English band Pulp, for the first time in March 1998. Came three years after his breakthrough album, different class, and is eagerly anticipated. Not live up to the commercial success of the previous album, despite reaching number one in the charts. However, the album was well received critically, pasta and won a third nomination for the Mercury Prize 1998. Initial pressings in the UK comes with a bonus live CD entitled "This is Glastonbury." A deluxe edition of this is Hardcore was released on September 11, 2006. Which contains a second disc of B-sides, rarities and demos. The cover art was led by the American painter John Currin who is known for his figurative paintings of women exaggerated forms. Currin was also the art director for the "Help the Aged" video, on the basis of his painting "The never-ending story." Posters advertising the album using album cover that appeared in the London Underground system were defaced by graffiti artists with slogans such as "This offends women" and "This is sexist" or "This is degrading." You are hardcore, you make me hard. you name the drama and Ill play the part. It seems I saw you in some teenage wet dream. I like your get up if you know what I mean. I want it bad. I want it now. Oh cant you see Im ready now. Ive seen all the pictures, Ive studied them forever. I wanna make a movie so lets star in it Together. Dont make a move til I say, action. Oh, here comes the hardcore life. Put your money where your mouth is tonight. Leave your make-up on &amp;amp; Ill leave on the light. Come over here babe &amp;amp; talk in the mic. oh yeah I hear you now. Its gonna be one hell of a night. You cant be a spectator. oh no. You got to take these dreams &amp;amp; make them whole. Oh this is hardcore - There is no way back for you. Oh this is hardcore - This is me on top of you &amp;amp; I cant believe that it took me this long. that it took me this long. This is the eye of the storm. Its what men in stained raincoats pay for but in here it is pure. Yeah. this is the end of the line. Ive seen the storyline played out so many times before. Oh that goes in there. Then that goes in there. Then that goes in there. Then that goes in there. &amp;amp; then its over. oh, what a hell of a show But what I want to know: What exactly do you do for an encore? cos this is hardcore. </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>pulp</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2008/12/pulp-this-is-hardcore.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188053420734809729.post-6882856461232695379</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 03:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-22T10:28:13.364+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">smashing pumpkins</category><title>Smashing Pumpkins - The End is the Beginning is the End</title><description>"The end is the beginning is the end" is a song by The Smashing Pumpkins. It is the first song the band released as a single for the Pumpkins in the wake of his 1995 album, Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness. It is the first release to include a performance by the drummer Matt Walker, who will later perform on multiple tracks of Adore and all of the James Iha let it come down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SU8IlJVhR_I/AAAAAAAAAX0/Zt0ZRwxK2dM/s1600-h/Smashing-Pumpkins-The-End-Is-The-Be-88658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SU8IlJVhR_I/AAAAAAAAAX0/Zt0ZRwxK2dM/s320/Smashing-Pumpkins-The-End-Is-The-Be-88658.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282450322183243762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GV_XMQ7uXHA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GV_XMQ7uXHA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 10px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The sewers belch me up&lt;br /&gt;The heavens spit me out&lt;br /&gt;From ethers tragic I am born again&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm with you now&lt;br /&gt;Inside your world of wow&lt;br /&gt;To move in desires made of deadly pretends&lt;br /&gt;Till the end times begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it bright where you are&lt;br /&gt;Have the people changed&lt;br /&gt;Does it make you happy you're so strange&lt;br /&gt;And in your darkest hour, I hold secrets flame&lt;br /&gt;You can watch the world devoured in it's pain&lt;br /&gt;Strange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climb my ribcage to&lt;br /&gt;The replays run for you&lt;br /&gt;Unhook my lights to peek behind the flash&lt;br /&gt;For I am crystal chrome&lt;br /&gt;I am shatter dome&lt;br /&gt;I am kremlin king of angels avenged&lt;br /&gt;To destroy the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it bright where you are&lt;br /&gt;Have the people changed&lt;br /&gt;Does it make you happy you're so strange&lt;br /&gt;And in your darkest hour, I hold secrets flame&lt;br /&gt;You can watch the world devoured in it's pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The zeppelins rain upon us&lt;br /&gt;The guns of love disastrous&lt;br /&gt;A shadow lies amongst you&lt;br /&gt;To defy the future cast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it bright where you are&lt;br /&gt;Have the people changed&lt;br /&gt;Does it make you happy you're so strange&lt;br /&gt;And in your darkest hour, I hold secrets flame&lt;br /&gt;You can watch the world devoured in it's pain&lt;br /&gt;Strange&lt;br /&gt;Strange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SU8Ik7X3vYI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vMnDizz3_zU/s1600-h/band186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9jJ5xT0aRSA/SU8Ik7X3vYI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vMnDizz3_zU/s320/band186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282450318435007874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song was released in Batman &amp;amp; Robin and the soundtrack was written by Billy Corgan. The song won the 1998 Grammy Award for Best Hard Rock Performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy Corgan says of the song,&lt;br /&gt;"I found myself that, 'I can not write a song about Batman, I'm in a band alternative." And I thought, this is stupid, if I can write a song about Batman and serves the purpose, which is to make it happen and connect with the film, and connect with something that is unique and original, then why not? For me it was a great kind of art needs to be done because it was very release. I was not talking about myself or try to represent the Smashing Pumpkins. 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It is the first song the band released as a single for the Pumpkins in the wake of his 1995 album, Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness. It is the first release to include a perfo</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (lets sing)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>"The end is the beginning is the end" is a song by The Smashing Pumpkins. It is the first song the band released as a single for the Pumpkins in the wake of his 1995 album, Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness. It is the first release to include a performance by the drummer Matt Walker, who will later perform on multiple tracks of Adore and all of the James Iha let it come down. The sewers belch me up The heavens spit me out From ethers tragic I am born again And now I'm with you now Inside your world of wow To move in desires made of deadly pretends Till the end times begin Is it bright where you are Have the people changed Does it make you happy you're so strange And in your darkest hour, I hold secrets flame You can watch the world devoured in it's pain Strange Climb my ribcage to The replays run for you Unhook my lights to peek behind the flash For I am crystal chrome I am shatter dome I am kremlin king of angels avenged To destroy the end Is it bright where you are Have the people changed Does it make you happy you're so strange And in your darkest hour, I hold secrets flame You can watch the world devoured in it's pain The zeppelins rain upon us The guns of love disastrous A shadow lies amongst you To defy the future cast Is it bright where you are Have the people changed Does it make you happy you're so strange And in your darkest hour, I hold secrets flame You can watch the world devoured in it's pain Strange Strange The song was released in Batman &amp;amp; Robin and the soundtrack was written by Billy Corgan. The song won the 1998 Grammy Award for Best Hard Rock Performance. Billy Corgan says of the song, "I found myself that, 'I can not write a song about Batman, I'm in a band alternative." And I thought, this is stupid, if I can write a song about Batman and serves the purpose, which is to make it happen and connect with the film, and connect with something that is unique and original, then why not? For me it was a great kind of art needs to be done because it was very release. I was not talking about myself or try to represent the Smashing Pumpkins. He was trying to represent Batman.</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>smashing pumpkins</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://letsingeverybody.blogspot.com/2008/12/smashing-pumpkins-end-is-beginning-is.html</feedburner:origLink></item><language>en-us</language><media:rating>nonadult</media:rating></channel></rss>

