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Danger is beauty, I'll face it with a smile
I'm on a mission, with no restrictions
Don't second guess myself, I'm born to be wild

I'm the type of chick that likes to rock the beat
I like to rock the beat, I like to rock, to rock the beat

21st Century Girl
I do what I like
21st Century Girl
I’m taking you for a ride
21st Century Girl
Yeah, I'm gonna&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~4/olYh2noFK-U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-31T18:45:51.819+07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aquaralpha.blogspot.com/2011/08/willow-smith-21st-century-girl.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Ingrid Michaelson - Be Ok</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~3/7alAEtGm6kI/ingrid-michaelson-be-ok.html</link><category>Ingrid Michaelson</category><category>Lirik</category><category>Lyrics</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (aquaralpha)</author><pubDate>Sun, 31 Jul 2011 09:43:42 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9128196246906315511.post-1170656959625437684</guid><description>I just want to be ok, be ok, be okI just want to be ok todayI just want to be ok, be ok, be okI just want to be ok todayI just want to feel today, feel today, feel todayI just want to feel something todayI just want to feel today, feel today, feel todayI just want to feel something todayCHORUS:Open me up and you will seeI'm a gallery of broken heartsI'm beyond repair, let me beAnd give me back my&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~4/7alAEtGm6kI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-31T23:43:42.655+07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aquaralpha.blogspot.com/2011/07/ingrid-michaelson-be-ok.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Rihanna - Only Girl (In The World)</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~3/96WF05F07E0/rihanna-only-girl-in-world.html</link><category>Rihanna</category><category>Lirik</category><category>Lyrics</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (aquaralpha)</author><pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2011 20:00:28 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9128196246906315511.post-169679773649244016</guid><description>La la la laLa la la laLa la la laLa la la laI want you to love me, like I'm a hot rideBe thinkin' of me, doin' what you likeSo boy forget about the world 'cause it's gon' be me and you tonightI'm gonna make your beg for it, then imma make you swallow your prideOooohhhWant you to make me feel like I'm the only girl in the worldLike I'm the only one that you'll ever loveLike I'm the only one who&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~4/96WF05F07E0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-29T10:00:28.975+07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aquaralpha.blogspot.com/2011/06/rihanna-only-girl-in-world.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Diddy - Dirty Money (ft. 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Underneath It All</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~3/nVtrOlvjp24/no-doubt-underneath-it-all.html</link><category>No Doubt</category><category>Lirik</category><category>Lyrics</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (aquaralpha)</author><pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2010 16:51:56 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9128196246906315511.post-3343864569501970068</guid><description>There's times where I want something more, someone more like meThere's times when this dress rehearsal seems incompleteBut, you see the colors in me like no one elseand behind your dark glasses you're... you're something elseYou're really lovely, underneath it alland you want to love me, underneath it allI'm really lucky, underneath it allYou're really lovelyYou know some real bad tricks and you&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~4/nVtrOlvjp24" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-31T06:51:56.483+07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aquaralpha.blogspot.com/2010/10/no-doubt-underneath-it-all.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Bruno Mars - 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I Did It For Love</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~3/fMSthxGXSjw/boa-i-did-it-for-love.html</link><category>Lirik</category><category>Lyrics</category><category>BoA</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (aquaralpha)</author><pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2010 17:01:17 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9128196246906315511.post-6635970919208709009</guid><description>I, I did it for loveI, I did it for loveI, I did it for loveI, I did it for loveWhat's hard for me is I saw your gamebut yet and still you got meYou touched the deepest part of meYou got my heart, it's jumpingI told you all of my secretsDidn't see betrayalOne year two months and now it's overDidn't think we'd failLoving you is causing me to changeAnd it hurts so bad, it don't feel the sameAnd now&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~4/fMSthxGXSjw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-31T07:01:17.304+07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aquaralpha.blogspot.com/2010/08/boa-i-did-it-for-love.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~3/ipRN2I_KwfM/natasha-bedingfield-unwritten.html</link><category>Lirik</category><category>Natasha Bedingfield</category><category>Lyrics</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (aquaralpha)</author><pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2010 17:01:33 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9128196246906315511.post-8017493740190839586</guid><description>I am unwrittenCan't read my mindI'm undefinedI'm just beginningThe pen's in my handEnding unplannedStaring at the blank page before youopen up the dirty windowlet the sun illuminate the words that you could not findReaching for something in the distanceso close you can almost taste itrelease your inhibitionsFeel the rain on your skinNo one else can feel it for youOnly you can let it inNo one else&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~4/ipRN2I_KwfM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-31T07:01:33.782+07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aquaralpha.blogspot.com/2010/07/natasha-bedingfield-unwritten.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>K'Naan - FIFA World Cup Athem South Africa 2010</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~3/l9-SPxIjDJM/knaan-fifa-world-cup-athem-south-africa.html</link><category>World Cup 2010</category><category>Lirik</category><category>K'Naan</category><category>Lyrics</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (aquaralpha)</author><pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2010 17:01:38 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9128196246906315511.post-3266996341374855315</guid><description>Ooh.. Woooh...Give me freedom, give me fireGive me reason, take me higherSee the champions, take the field nowYou define us, make us feel proudIn the streets are, exaliftin', as we lose our inhibitionCelebration, it's around us, every nations, all around usSingin' forever youngSingin' songs underneath the sunLets rejoice in the beautiful gameAnd together at the end of the dayWe all say[Chorus:]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~4/l9-SPxIjDJM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-31T07:01:38.401+07:00</app:edited><feedburner:origLink>http://aquaralpha.blogspot.com/2010/06/knaan-fifa-world-cup-athem-south-africa.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Shakira - Waka Waka</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~3/yXL2aQH-ReM/shakira-waka-waka.html</link><category>Shakira</category><category>World Cup 2010</category><category>Lirik</category><category>Lyrics</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (aquaralpha)</author><pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2010 17:02:13 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9128196246906315511.post-3856391600240860155</guid><description>Oooeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehh You're a good soldier Choosing your battles Pick yourself up And dust yourself off Get back in the saddle You're on the front line Everyone's watching You know it's serious We are getting closer This isn't over The pressure is on You feel it But you got it all Believe it When you fall get up, oh oh If you fall get up, eh eh Tsamina mina zangalewa Cuz this is Africa Tsamina&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~4/yXL2aQH-ReM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-31T07:02:13.349+07:00</app:edited><feedburner:origLink>http://aquaralpha.blogspot.com/2010/06/shakira-waka-waka.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Rihanna - Russian Roulette</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~3/KnswHffi8gg/rihanna-russian-roulette.html</link><category>Rihanna</category><category>Lirik</category><category>Lyrics</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (aquaralpha)</author><pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2010 17:03:12 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9128196246906315511.post-4677338190220947214</guid><description>Take a breath, take it deepCalm yourself, he says to meIf you play, you play for keepsTake the gun, and count to threeI’m sweating now, moving slowNo time to think, my turn to goAnd you can see my heart beatingYou can see it through my chestSaid I’m terrified, but I’m not leavingI Know that I must pass this testSo just pull the triggerSay a prayer to yourselfHe says close your eyesSometimes it&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~4/KnswHffi8gg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-31T07:03:12.970+07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aquaralpha.blogspot.com/2010/05/rihanna-russian-roulette.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Gita Gutawa - Harmoni Cinta</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~3/hVF1OPG1cUA/gita-gutawa-harmoni-cinta.html</link><category>Gita Gutawa</category><category>Lirik</category><category>Lyrics</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (aquaralpha)</author><pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2010 17:04:11 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9128196246906315511.post-8413217512438188983</guid><description>Ada yang bergerak di dalam dadaku iniSeperti ku kenal pernah ku rasakanWaktu aku jatuh cintaWaktu hatiku tertarikRasanya pun beginiJatuh cintaApakah ini sama seperti yang ituHatiku bergerakAku jatuh cintaDinding hatiku berlaguHarmoni cinta menyentuhPipiku pun meronaJatuh cintaHarmoni cintaku kini datangNyanyikan suara hatikuBerlagu penuh cintaApakah ini sama seperti yang ituHatiku bergerakAku&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~4/hVF1OPG1cUA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-31T07:04:11.745+07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aquaralpha.blogspot.com/2010/04/gita-gutawa-harmoni-cinta.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Rihanna - Disturbia</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~3/AdFfoKsYpUA/rihanna-disturbia.html</link><category>Rihanna</category><category>Lirik</category><category>Lyrics</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (aquaralpha)</author><pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2010 17:04:00 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9128196246906315511.post-3134965515628760572</guid><description>(Bum bum be-dum bum bum be-dum bum)What's wrong with me?(Bum bum be-dum bum bum be-dum bum)Why do I feel like this?(Bum bum be-dum bum bum be-dum bum)I'm going crazy now(Bum bum be-dum bum bum be-dum bum)No more gas in the rigCan't even get it startedNothing heard, nothing saidCan't even speak about itOn my life, on my headDon't want to think about itFeels like I'm going insaneYeahIt's a thief in&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~4/AdFfoKsYpUA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-31T07:04:00.628+07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aquaralpha.blogspot.com/2010/03/rihanna-disturbia.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Paloma Faith - Technicolour</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~3/B1jgBlemY38/paloma-faith-technicolour.html</link><category>Samsung Corby</category><category>Paloma Faith</category><category>Lirik</category><category>Lyrics</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (aquaralpha)</author><pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2010 17:03:55 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9128196246906315511.post-2850209546664574863</guid><description>Once upon a time, my friends, it feels like yesterdayI was living lonesome in a world of disarrayEverything was a black and white, there wasn't even grayAnd every morning waking up on groundhog dayIt was all in monochrome without the liesJust like a silver screen you walk into my lifeYou taught the stars to light up what we findI come alive saturated in your charmsWe kiss the sky and dancing&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PublicAquaralpha/~4/B1jgBlemY38" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-31T07:03:55.822+07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aquaralpha.blogspot.com/2010/02/paloma-faith-technicolour.html</feedburner:origLink></item><media:rating>nonadult</media:rating><media:description type="plain">Aquaralpha</media:description></channel></rss>

