<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231</id><updated>2024-09-10T11:00:43.887+08:00</updated><category term="on demand"/><category term="pop"/><category term="rnb"/><category term="on my playlist"/><category term="hip hop"/><category term="diva"/><category term="rock"/><category term="country"/><category term="rap"/><category term="Lady Gaga"/><category term="Black Eyed Peas"/><category term="Miley Cyrus"/><category term="Paramore"/><category term="personal fave"/><category term="timeless"/><category term="Katy Perry"/><category term="Taylor Swift"/><category term="classic"/><category term="OPM"/><category term="Up Dharma Down"/><category term="reggae"/><category term="Matisyahu"/><category term="The Fray"/><category term="Boys Like Girls"/><category term="Flo Rida"/><category term="beatbox"/><category term="music videos"/><category term="American Idol"/><category term="Beyonce"/><category term="Hannah Montana"/><category term="Jonas Brothers"/><category term="Justin Bieber"/><category term="Kesha"/><category term="Kris Allen"/><category term="Milow"/><category term="the script"/><category term="Akon"/><category term="Alicia Keys"/><category term="All American Rejects"/><category term="Andre 3000"/><category term="Bob Dylan"/><category term="Colbie Caillat"/><category term="Colby O&#39;Donis"/><category term="Coldplay"/><category term="Corinne Bailey Rae"/><category term="High School Musical 3"/><category term="I.Y.A.Z."/><category term="Jamie Foxx"/><category term="Jason Derulo"/><category term="Jason Mraz"/><category term="Jay-Z"/><category term="John Legend"/><category term="Justin Timberlake"/><category term="Kanye West"/><category term="Kelly Clarkson"/><category term="Kid Cudi"/><category term="Kings Of Leon"/><category term="Mariah Carey"/><category term="Natasha Bedingfield"/><category term="Ne-Yo"/><category term="Nickelback"/><category term="Owl City"/><category term="Paula Deanda"/><category term="Plain White T&#39;s"/><category term="Rascal Flatts"/><category term="Rihanna"/><category term="Soulja Boy"/><category term="T-Pain"/><category term="T.I."/><category term="The Pussycat Dolls"/><category term="The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus"/><category term="The Rolling Stones"/><category term="Train"/><title type='text'>teh lyrix</title><subtitle type='html'>A deliberate misspelling of &lt;strong&gt;the lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>196</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-7054424864306488854</id><published>2010-03-20T00:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T00:04:24.927+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>For A Pessimist, I&#39;m Pretty Optimistic by Paramore</title><content type='html'>Just talk yourself up&lt;br /&gt;
And tear yourself down&lt;br /&gt;
You ripped through one wall&lt;br /&gt;
Now find a way around&lt;br /&gt;
Well what&#39;s the problem?&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ve got a lot of nerve&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
What&#39;d you think I would say?&lt;br /&gt;
You can&#39;t run away, you can&#39;t run away&lt;br /&gt;
So what did you think I would say?&lt;br /&gt;
You can&#39;t run away, you can&#39;t run away&lt;br /&gt;
You wouldn&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I never wanted to say this&lt;br /&gt;
You never wanted to stay&lt;br /&gt;
I put my faith in you, so much faith&lt;br /&gt;
And then you just threw it away&lt;br /&gt;
You threw it away&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m not so naive&lt;br /&gt;
My sorry eyes can see&lt;br /&gt;
The way you fly shy&lt;br /&gt;
Of almost everything&lt;br /&gt;
Well, if you give up&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ll get what you deserve&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What&#39;d you think I would say?&lt;br /&gt;
You can&#39;t run away, you can&#39;t run away&lt;br /&gt;
So what did you think I would say?&lt;br /&gt;
You can&#39;t run away, you can&#39;t run away&lt;br /&gt;
You wouldn&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I never wanted to say this&lt;br /&gt;
You never wanted to stay&lt;br /&gt;
I put my faith in you, so much faith&lt;br /&gt;
And then you just threw it away&lt;br /&gt;
You threw it away&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You were finished long before&lt;br /&gt;
We had even seen the start&lt;br /&gt;
Why don&#39;t you stand up, be a man about it?&lt;br /&gt;
Fight with your bare hands about it now&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I never wanted to say this&lt;br /&gt;
You never wanted to stay well did you&lt;br /&gt;
I put my faith in you, so much faith&lt;br /&gt;
And then you just threw it away&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I never wanted to say this&lt;br /&gt;
You never wanted to stay&lt;br /&gt;
I put my faith in you, so much faith&lt;br /&gt;
And then you just threw it away</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/7054424864306488854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/for-pessimist-im-pretty-optimistic-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/7054424864306488854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/7054424864306488854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/for-pessimist-im-pretty-optimistic-by.html' title='For A Pessimist, I&#39;m Pretty Optimistic by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-4599496349706838213</id><published>2010-03-20T00:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T00:03:46.498+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>That&#39;s What You Get by Paramore</title><content type='html'>No sir, well I don&#39;t wanna be the blame, not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s your turn, so take a seat we&#39;re settling the final score.&lt;br /&gt;
And why do we like to hurt so much?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I can&#39;t decide&lt;br /&gt;
You have made it harder just to go on&lt;br /&gt;
And why, all the possibilities where I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.&lt;br /&gt;
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating.&lt;br /&gt;
And that&#39;s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you&#39;re not here.&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here.&lt;br /&gt;
I still try holding onto silly things, I never learn.&lt;br /&gt;
Oh why, all the possibilities I&#39;m sure you&#39;ve heard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.&lt;br /&gt;
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating (beating)&lt;br /&gt;
And that&#39;s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pain make your way to me, to me.&lt;br /&gt;
And I&#39;ll always be just so inviting.&lt;br /&gt;
If I ever start to think straight,&lt;br /&gt;
This heart will start a riot in me,&lt;br /&gt;
Let&#39;s start, start, hey!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Why do we like to hurt so much?&lt;br /&gt;
Oh why do we like to hurt so much?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s what you get when you let your heart win!&lt;br /&gt;
Whoa.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now I can&#39;t trust myself with anything but this,&lt;br /&gt;
And that&#39;s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/4599496349706838213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/thats-what-you-get-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/4599496349706838213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/4599496349706838213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/thats-what-you-get-by-paramore.html' title='That&#39;s What You Get by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-6418673843549117976</id><published>2010-03-20T00:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T00:03:18.758+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Hallelujah by Paramore</title><content type='html'>somehow everything&#39;s gonna fall right into place &lt;br /&gt;
if we only had a way to make it all fall faster everyday &lt;br /&gt;
if only time flew like a dove &lt;br /&gt;
we gotta make it fly faster than I&#39;m falling in love &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
this time we&#39;re not giving up &lt;br /&gt;
let&#39;s make it last forever &lt;br /&gt;
screaming &quot;hallelujah&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
we&#39;ll make it last forever &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
holding onto patience, wearing thin&lt;br /&gt;
I can&#39;t force these eyes to see the end &lt;br /&gt;
if only time flew like a dove &lt;br /&gt;
we could watch it fly and just keep looking on&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
this time we&#39;re not giving up &lt;br /&gt;
let&#39;s make it last forever &lt;br /&gt;
screaming &quot;hallelujah&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
we&#39;ll make it last forever &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and we&#39;ve got time on our hands&lt;br /&gt;
and we&#39;ve got, got nothing but time on our hands&lt;br /&gt;
got nothing but, got nothing but&lt;br /&gt;
got nothing but time on our hands &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
this time we&#39;re not giving up &lt;br /&gt;
oh, let&#39;s make it last forever &lt;br /&gt;
screaming &quot;hallelujah&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&quot;hallelujah&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;hallelujah&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/6418673843549117976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/hallelujah-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/6418673843549117976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/6418673843549117976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/hallelujah-by-paramore.html' title='Hallelujah by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-855187402958557796</id><published>2010-03-20T00:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T00:02:43.067+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Misery Business by Paramore</title><content type='html'>I&#39;m in the business of misery,&lt;br /&gt;
Let&#39;s take it from the top.&lt;br /&gt;
She&#39;s got a body like an hourglass that&#39;s ticking like a clock.&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s a matter of time before we all run out,&lt;br /&gt;
When I thought he was mine she caught him by the mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I waited eight long months,&lt;br /&gt;
She finally set him free.&lt;br /&gt;
I told him I can&#39;t lie he was the only one for me.&lt;br /&gt;
Two weeks and we had caught on fire,&lt;br /&gt;
She&#39;s got it out for me,&lt;br /&gt;
But I wear the biggest smile.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;
Whoa, whatever makes you break&lt;br /&gt;
But, I got him where I want him now.&lt;br /&gt;
Whoa, it was never my intention to brag&lt;br /&gt;
To steal it all away from you now.&lt;br /&gt;
But God does it feel so good,&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I got him where I want him now.&lt;br /&gt;
And if you could then you know you would.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cause God it just feels so...&lt;br /&gt;
It just feels so good.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Second chances they don&#39;t ever matter, people never change.&lt;br /&gt;
Once a whore you&#39;re nothing more, I&#39;m sorry, that&#39;ll never change.&lt;br /&gt;
And about forgiveness, we&#39;re both supposed to have exchanged.&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m sorry honey, but I&#39;m passing up, now look this way.&lt;br /&gt;
Well there&#39;s a million other girls who do it just like you.&lt;br /&gt;
Looking as innocent as possible to get to who,&lt;br /&gt;
They want and what they like it&#39;s easy if you do it right.&lt;br /&gt;
Well I refuse, I refuse, I refuse!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;
Whoa, I never meant to break&lt;br /&gt;
But, I got him where I want him now.&lt;br /&gt;
Whoa, it was never my intention to brag&lt;br /&gt;
To steal it all away from you now.&lt;br /&gt;
But God does it feel so good,&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I got him where I want him now.&lt;br /&gt;
And if you could then you know you would.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cause god it just feels so...&lt;br /&gt;
It just feels so good.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I watched his wildest dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;
Not one of them involving you&lt;br /&gt;
Just watch my wildest dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;
Not one of them involving.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Whoa, I never meant to break, but I got him where I want him now.&lt;br /&gt;
Whoa, I never meant to break&lt;br /&gt;
But, I got him where I want him now.&lt;br /&gt;
Whoa, it was never my intention to brag&lt;br /&gt;
To steal it all away from you now.&lt;br /&gt;
But god does it feel so good,&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I got him where I want him now.&lt;br /&gt;
And if you could then you know you would.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cause god it just feels so...&lt;br /&gt;
It just feels so good.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/855187402958557796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/misery-business-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/855187402958557796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/855187402958557796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/misery-business-by-paramore.html' title='Misery Business by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-5636180864658073091</id><published>2010-03-20T00:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T00:02:14.061+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>When It Rains by Paramore</title><content type='html'>And when it rains on this side of town&lt;br /&gt;
It touches everything&lt;br /&gt;
Just say it again and mean it&lt;br /&gt;
We don&#39;t miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;
You made yourself a bed at the bottom&lt;br /&gt;
of the blackest hole (blackest hole)&lt;br /&gt;
and convinced yourself&lt;br /&gt;
that it&#39;s not the reason you don&#39;t see the sun anymore&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and no (oh) how could you do it&lt;br /&gt;
(oh I) I never saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;
(no oh) I need an ending&lt;br /&gt;
So why can&#39;t you stay&lt;br /&gt;
Just long enough to explain&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And when it rains&lt;br /&gt;
You always find an escape&lt;br /&gt;
Just running away&lt;br /&gt;
From all of the ones who love you&lt;br /&gt;
From everything&lt;br /&gt;
You made yourself a bed at the bottom&lt;br /&gt;
Of the blackest hole (blackest hole)&lt;br /&gt;
And you&#39;ll sleep till May&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ll say that you don&#39;t want to see the sun anymore&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and no (oh) how could you do it&lt;br /&gt;
(oh I) I never saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;
(no oh) I need an ending&lt;br /&gt;
So why can&#39;t you stay&lt;br /&gt;
Just long enough to explain&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Explain your side, Take my side)&lt;br /&gt;
Take these chances to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;
Take these chances we&#39;ll make it somehow&lt;br /&gt;
And Take these chances and turn it around&lt;br /&gt;
Just turn it around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and no (oh) how could you do it&lt;br /&gt;
(oh I) I never saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;
no (oh) how could you do it&lt;br /&gt;
(oh I) I never saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;
no (oh) how could you do it&lt;br /&gt;
(oh I) I never saw it coming and&lt;br /&gt;
(no oh) I need an ending&lt;br /&gt;
So why can&#39;t you stay&lt;br /&gt;
Just long enough to explain&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can take your time, take my time.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/5636180864658073091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-it-rains-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/5636180864658073091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/5636180864658073091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-it-rains-by-paramore.html' title='When It Rains by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-6842567835174394356</id><published>2010-03-20T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T00:01:43.208+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Let The Flames Begin by Paramore</title><content type='html'>What a shame we all became, such fragile broken things,&lt;br /&gt;
A memory remains, Just a tiny spark,&lt;br /&gt;
I give it all my oxygen, to let the flames begin,&lt;br /&gt;
So let the flames begin, &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ohhhh Glory.... Ohh Glory! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is, how we&#39;ll dance when,&lt;br /&gt;
when they try to take us down,&lt;br /&gt;
This is what we&#39;ll be ohh glory.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Somewhere weakness is our strength, &lt;br /&gt;
And i&#39;ll die searching for it, &lt;br /&gt;
I can&#39;t let myself regret, such selfishness,&lt;br /&gt;
My pain I know the trouble caused, no matter how long,&lt;br /&gt;
I believe that there&#39;s hope, &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
buried beneath it all, and,&lt;br /&gt;
hiding beneath it all and,&lt;br /&gt;
growing beneath it all and...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is, how we&#39;ll dance when,&lt;br /&gt;
when they try to take us down,&lt;br /&gt;
This is how we&#39;ll sing out...&lt;br /&gt;
This is, how we&#39;ll stand when,&lt;br /&gt;
when they burn our houses down,&lt;br /&gt;
This is what we&#39;ll be Oh Glory!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Reaching as I sink down into life.&lt;br /&gt;
Reaching as I sink down into life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is, how we  dance when,&lt;br /&gt;
when they try to take us down,&lt;br /&gt;
This is how we&#39;ll sing out.&lt;br /&gt;
This is, how we&#39;ll stand when,&lt;br /&gt;
when they burn our houses down,&lt;br /&gt;
This is what we&#39;ll be Oh Glory!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/6842567835174394356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/let-flames-begin-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/6842567835174394356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/6842567835174394356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/let-flames-begin-by-paramore.html' title='Let The Flames Begin by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-911345379335701615</id><published>2010-03-20T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T00:00:46.567+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Miracle by Paramore</title><content type='html'>I&#39;ve gone for too long living like I&#39;m not alive&lt;br /&gt;
So I&#39;m going to start over tonight&lt;br /&gt;
Beginning with you and I&lt;br /&gt;
When this memory fades&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m gonna make sure it&#39;s replaced&lt;br /&gt;
With chances taken&lt;br /&gt;
Hope embraced&lt;br /&gt;
I hope I told you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m not going &lt;br /&gt;
cause I&#39;ve been waiting for a miracle&lt;br /&gt;
And I&#39;m not leaving&lt;br /&gt;
I won&#39;t let you&lt;br /&gt;
Let you give up on a miracle&lt;br /&gt;
Cause it might save you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;ve learned to run from&lt;br /&gt;
Anything uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;ve tied our pain below and no one ever has to know&lt;br /&gt;
That inside we&#39;re broken&lt;br /&gt;
I tried to patch things up again &lt;br /&gt;
To cut my tears and kill my fears&lt;br /&gt;
But have I told you how I..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m not going &lt;br /&gt;
Cause I&#39;ve been waiting for a miracle&lt;br /&gt;
And I&#39;m not leaving&lt;br /&gt;
I won&#39;t let you&lt;br /&gt;
Let you give up on a miracle&lt;br /&gt;
Cause it might save you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s not faith if, if you use your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
Oh why&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Get it right this time (this time)&lt;br /&gt;
Let&#39;s leave this all behind&lt;br /&gt;
Oh why&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;ll get it right this time&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s not faith if you&#39;re using your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
Oh why&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve gone for too long living like I&#39;m not alive&lt;br /&gt;
So I&#39;m going to start over tonight&lt;br /&gt;
Beginning with you and I&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#39;t want to run from anything uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;
I just want, no&lt;br /&gt;
I just need this pain to end right here&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m not going &lt;br /&gt;
Cause I&#39;ve been waiting for a miracle&lt;br /&gt;
And I&#39;m not leaving&lt;br /&gt;
I won&#39;t let you&lt;br /&gt;
Let you give up on a miracle&lt;br /&gt;
Cause it might save you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah, it might save you&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, it might save you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s not faith if, if you use your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
If you use your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
If you use your eyes</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/911345379335701615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/miracle-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/911345379335701615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/911345379335701615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/miracle-by-paramore.html' title='Miracle by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-1997264518715406318</id><published>2010-03-19T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:59:27.922+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Crushcrushcrush by Paramore</title><content type='html'>I got a lot to say to you&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah, I got a lot to say&lt;br /&gt;
I noticed your eyes are always glued to me&lt;br /&gt;
Keeping them here&lt;br /&gt;
And it makes no sense at all&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They taped over your mouth&lt;br /&gt;
Scribbled out the truth with their lies&lt;br /&gt;
You little spies&lt;br /&gt;
They taped over your mouth&lt;br /&gt;
Scribbled out the truth with their lies&lt;br /&gt;
You little spies&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Crush&lt;br /&gt;
Crush&lt;br /&gt;
Crush&lt;br /&gt;
Crush, crush&lt;br /&gt;
(Two, three, four!)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone&lt;br /&gt;
Just the one-two of us, who&#39;s counting on&lt;br /&gt;
That never happens&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I&#39;m dreaming again&lt;br /&gt;
Let&#39;s be more than this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you want to play it like a game&lt;br /&gt;
Well, come on, come on, let&#39;s play&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I&#39;d rather waste my life pretending&lt;br /&gt;
Than have to forget you for one whole minute&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They taped over your mouth&lt;br /&gt;
Scribbled out the truth with their lies&lt;br /&gt;
You little spies&lt;br /&gt;
They taped over your mouth&lt;br /&gt;
Scribbled out the truth with their lies&lt;br /&gt;
You little spies&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Crush&lt;br /&gt;
Crush&lt;br /&gt;
Crush&lt;br /&gt;
Crush, crush&lt;br /&gt;
(Two, three, four!)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone&lt;br /&gt;
Just the one-two of us, who&#39;s counting on&lt;br /&gt;
That never happens&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I&#39;m dreaming again&lt;br /&gt;
Let&#39;s be more than this now&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rock and roll, baby&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t you know that we&#39;re all alone now?&lt;br /&gt;
I need something to sing about&lt;br /&gt;
Rock and roll, hey&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t you know, baby, we&#39;re all alone now?&lt;br /&gt;
I need something to sing about&lt;br /&gt;
Rock and roll, hey&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t you know, baby, we&#39;re all alone now?&lt;br /&gt;
Give me something to sing about&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone&lt;br /&gt;
Just the one-two of us, who&#39;s counting on&lt;br /&gt;
That never happens&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I&#39;m dreaming again&lt;br /&gt;
Let&#39;s be more than&lt;br /&gt;
No, oh&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone&lt;br /&gt;
Just the one-two of us, who&#39;s counting on&lt;br /&gt;
That never happens&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I&#39;m dreaming again&lt;br /&gt;
Let&#39;s be more than&lt;br /&gt;
More than this&lt;br /&gt;
Ohoh ohoh ohoh&lt;br /&gt;
Oooh...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/1997264518715406318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/crushcrushcrush-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/1997264518715406318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/1997264518715406318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/crushcrushcrush-by-paramore.html' title='Crushcrushcrush by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-9085662924699032345</id><published>2010-03-19T23:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:58:55.792+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>We Are Broken by Paramore</title><content type='html'>I am outside&lt;br /&gt;
And I&#39;ve been waiting for the sun&lt;br /&gt;
With my wide eyes&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve seen worlds that don&#39;t belong&lt;br /&gt;
My mouth is dry with words I cannot verbalize&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me why we live like this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Keep me safe inside&lt;br /&gt;
Your arms like towers&lt;br /&gt;
Tower over me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah&lt;br /&gt;
Cause we are broken&lt;br /&gt;
What must we do to restore&lt;br /&gt;
Our innocence&lt;br /&gt;
And oh, the promise we adored &lt;br /&gt;
Give us life again cause we just wanna be whole&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lock the doors&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I like to capture this voice&lt;br /&gt;
it came to me tonight&lt;br /&gt;
So everyone will have a choice&lt;br /&gt;
And under red lights&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll show myself it wasn&#39;t forged &lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;re at war&lt;br /&gt;
We live like this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Keep me safe inside&lt;br /&gt;
Your arms like towers&lt;br /&gt;
Tower over me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cause we are broken&lt;br /&gt;
What must we do to restore&lt;br /&gt;
Our innocence&lt;br /&gt;
And oh, the promise we adored &lt;br /&gt;
Give us life again cause we just wanna be whole&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tower over me&lt;br /&gt;
Tower over me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I&#39;ll take the truth at any cost&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cause we are broken&lt;br /&gt;
What must we do to restore&lt;br /&gt;
Our innocence&lt;br /&gt;
And oh, the promise we adored &lt;br /&gt;
Give us life again cause we just wanna be whole</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/9085662924699032345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-are-broken-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/9085662924699032345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/9085662924699032345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-are-broken-by-paramore.html' title='We Are Broken by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-7827340163558382877</id><published>2010-03-19T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:58:26.468+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Fences by Paramore</title><content type='html'>I&#39;m sitting in a room&lt;br /&gt;
Made up of only big white walls&lt;br /&gt;
And in the halls&lt;br /&gt;
There are people looking through&lt;br /&gt;
The win.. the window&lt;br /&gt;
Though they know exactly what we&#39;re here for&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t look up just let them think&lt;br /&gt;
There&#39;s no place else you&#39;d rather be&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re always on display&lt;br /&gt;
For everyone to watch and learn from&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t you know by now&lt;br /&gt;
You can&#39;t turn back&lt;br /&gt;
Because this road is all you&#39;ll ever have&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s obvious that you&#39;re dying, dying&lt;br /&gt;
Just living proof that the camera&#39;s lying&lt;br /&gt;
And oh oh open wide&lt;br /&gt;
Cause this is your night so smile&lt;br /&gt;
Cause you&#39;ll go out in style&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ll go out in style&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you let me I could&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;d show you how to build your fences&lt;br /&gt;
Set restrictions&lt;br /&gt;
Separate from the world&lt;br /&gt;
The constant battle that you hate to fight&lt;br /&gt;
Just blame the limelight&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t look up just let them think&lt;br /&gt;
There&#39;s no place else you&#39;d rather be in now&lt;br /&gt;
You can&#39;t turn back&lt;br /&gt;
Because this road is all you&#39;ll ever have&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s obvious that you&#39;re dying, dying&lt;br /&gt;
Just living proof that the camera&#39;s lying&lt;br /&gt;
And oh oh open wide&lt;br /&gt;
This is your night so smile&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah yeah you&#39;re asking for it&lt;br /&gt;
With every breath that you breathe in&lt;br /&gt;
Just breathe it in&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah yeah well you&#39;re just a mess&lt;br /&gt;
You do all this big talking&lt;br /&gt;
So now let&#39;s see you walk in&lt;br /&gt;
I said let&#39;s see you walk in&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah yeah well you&#39;re just a mess&lt;br /&gt;
You do all this big talking&lt;br /&gt;
So now let&#39;s see you walk in&lt;br /&gt;
I said let&#39;s see you walk in&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s obvious that you&#39;re dying, dying&lt;br /&gt;
Just living proof that the camera&#39;s lying&lt;br /&gt;
And oh oh open wide&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re oh oh open wide&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re oh oh open wide&lt;br /&gt;
Cause you&#39;ll go out in style&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ll go out in style</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/7827340163558382877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/fences-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/7827340163558382877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/7827340163558382877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/fences-by-paramore.html' title='Fences by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-6966999756430346210</id><published>2010-03-19T23:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:57:55.206+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Born For This by Paramore</title><content type='html'>Oh no I just keep on falling&lt;br /&gt;
(Back to the same old…)&lt;br /&gt;
Where’s hope when misery comes crawling?&lt;br /&gt;
(Oh my way, Ay…)&lt;br /&gt;
With your faith you’ll trigger a landslide&lt;br /&gt;
(victory)&lt;br /&gt;
Kill off this common sense of mind&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It takes acquired minds to taste, to taste, to taste this wine&lt;br /&gt;
You can’t down it with your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
So we don’t need the headlines&lt;br /&gt;
We don’t need the headlines&lt;br /&gt;
We just want…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everybody sing like it’s the last song you will ever sing&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me, tell me, do you feel the pressure now?&lt;br /&gt;
Everybody live like it’s the last day you will ever see&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me, tell me, do you feel the pressure now?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Right now you’re the only reason&lt;br /&gt;
(I’m not letting go, oh…)&lt;br /&gt;
Time out if everyone’s worth pleasing&lt;br /&gt;
(Well ha-ha!)&lt;br /&gt;
You’ll trigger a landslide &lt;br /&gt;
(Victory)&lt;br /&gt;
to kill off their finite state of mind&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It takes acquired minds to taste, to taste, to taste this wine&lt;br /&gt;
You can’t down it with your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
So we don’t need the headlines&lt;br /&gt;
No, we don’t want your headlines&lt;br /&gt;
We just want…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everybody sing like it’s the last song you will ever sing&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me, tell me, do you feel the pressure now?&lt;br /&gt;
Everybody live like it’s the last day you will ever see&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me, tell me, do you feel the pressure now?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everybody sing like it’s the last song you will ever sing&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me, tell me, do you feel the pressure?&lt;br /&gt;
[repeat x2]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alright, so you think you’re ready?&lt;br /&gt;
Ok, then you say this with me&lt;br /&gt;
Go!&lt;br /&gt;
We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;
We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;
Alright, so you think you’re ready?&lt;br /&gt;
OK, then you say this with me&lt;br /&gt;
Go!&lt;br /&gt;
We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;
We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;
We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;
We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We were born for&lt;br /&gt;
We were born for&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everybody sing like it’s the last song you will ever sing&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me, tell me, can you feel the pressure?&lt;br /&gt;
Everybody live like it’s the last day you will ever see&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me, tell me, can you feel the pressure now?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everybody sing like it’s the last song you will ever sing&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me, tell me, can you feel the pressure?&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me, tell me, can you feel the pressure?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;
We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;
We were born for this</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/6966999756430346210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/born-for-this-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/6966999756430346210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/6966999756430346210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/born-for-this-by-paramore.html' title='Born For This by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-3348362643763488033</id><published>2010-03-19T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:56:54.734+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Careful by Paramore</title><content type='html'>I settled down&lt;br /&gt;
A twisted up frown&lt;br /&gt;
Disguised as a smile, well&lt;br /&gt;
You would have never known &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I had it all&lt;br /&gt;
But not what i wanted &lt;br /&gt;
cause hope for me&lt;br /&gt;
Was a place uncharted&lt;br /&gt;
And overgrown&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;d make your way in &lt;br /&gt;
i&#39;d resist you just like this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can&#39;t tell me to feel&lt;br /&gt;
The truth never set me free&lt;br /&gt;
So, I did it myself&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can&#39;t be too careful anymore&lt;br /&gt;
When all that is waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;
Won&#39;t come any closer&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ve got to reach out a little more&lt;br /&gt;
More&lt;br /&gt;
More&lt;br /&gt;
More, more&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Open your eyes like i opened mine&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s only the real world, &lt;br /&gt;
A life you will never know&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shifting your weight&lt;br /&gt;
To throw off the pain&lt;br /&gt;
well You can ignore it&lt;br /&gt;
But, only for so long&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look like I did&lt;br /&gt;
You resist me just like this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can&#39;t tell me to heal&lt;br /&gt;
And, it hurts remembering&lt;br /&gt;
How it felt to shut down&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can&#39;t be too careful anymore&lt;br /&gt;
When all that is waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;
Won&#39;t come any closer&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ve got to reach out a little more&lt;br /&gt;
More&lt;br /&gt;
More&lt;br /&gt;
More, more&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The truth never set me free&lt;br /&gt;
The truth never set me free&lt;br /&gt;
The truth never set me free&lt;br /&gt;
So, I&#39;ll do it myself&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can&#39;t be too careful anymore&lt;br /&gt;
When all that is waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;
Won&#39;t come any closer&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ve got to reach out...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Can&#39;t be too careful anymore&lt;br /&gt;
When all that is waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;
Won&#39;t come any closer&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ve got to reach out&lt;br /&gt;
More&lt;br /&gt;
More&lt;br /&gt;
More&lt;br /&gt;
More, more</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/3348362643763488033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/careful-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/3348362643763488033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/3348362643763488033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/careful-by-paramore.html' title='Careful by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-6068616517811184115</id><published>2010-03-19T23:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:56:27.234+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Ignorance by Paramore</title><content type='html'>If I&#39;m a bad person, you don&#39;t like me&lt;br /&gt;
Well, I guess I&#39;ll make my own way&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s a circle&lt;br /&gt;
A mean cycle&lt;br /&gt;
I can&#39;t excite you anymore&lt;br /&gt;
Where&#39;s your gavel? Your jury?&lt;br /&gt;
What&#39;s my offense this time?&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re not a judge but if you&#39;re gonna judge me&lt;br /&gt;
Well sentence me to another life&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t wanna hear your sad songs&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#39;t wanna feel your pain&lt;br /&gt;
When you swear it&#39;s all my fault&lt;br /&gt;
Cause you know we&#39;re not the same, we&#39;re not the same&lt;br /&gt;
Oh we&#39;re not the same&lt;br /&gt;
The friends who stuck together&lt;br /&gt;
We wrote our names in blood&lt;br /&gt;
But I guess you can&#39;t accept that the change is good&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s good&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s good&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You treat me just like another stranger&lt;br /&gt;
Well it&#39;s nice to meet you sir&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I&#39;ll go&lt;br /&gt;
I best be on my way out&lt;br /&gt;
You treat me just like another stranger&lt;br /&gt;
Well it&#39;s nice to meet you sir&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I&#39;ll go&lt;br /&gt;
I best be on my way out&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ignorance is your new best friend&lt;br /&gt;
Ignorance is your new best friend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is the best thing that could&#39;ve happened&lt;br /&gt;
Any longer and I wouldn&#39;t have made it&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s not a war no, it&#39;s not a rapture&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m just a person but you can&#39;t take it&lt;br /&gt;
The same tricks that once fooled me&lt;br /&gt;
They won&#39;t get you anywhere&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m not the same kid from your memory&lt;br /&gt;
Now I can fend for myself&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t wanna hear your sad songs&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#39;t wanna feel your pain&lt;br /&gt;
When you swear it&#39;s all my fault&lt;br /&gt;
Cause you know we&#39;re not the same, we&#39;re not the same&lt;br /&gt;
Oh we&#39;re not the same&lt;br /&gt;
The friends who stuck together&lt;br /&gt;
We wrote our names in blood&lt;br /&gt;
But I guess you can&#39;t accept that the change is good&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s good&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s good&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You treat me just like another stranger&lt;br /&gt;
Well it&#39;s nice to meet you sir&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I&#39;ll go&lt;br /&gt;
I best be on my way out&lt;br /&gt;
You treat me just like another stranger&lt;br /&gt;
Well it&#39;s nice to meet you sir&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I&#39;ll go&lt;br /&gt;
I best be on my way out&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ignorance is your new best friend&lt;br /&gt;
Ignorance is your new best friend&lt;br /&gt;
Ignorance is your new best friend&lt;br /&gt;
Ignorance is your new best friend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You treat me just like another stranger&lt;br /&gt;
Well it&#39;s nice to meet you sir&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I&#39;ll go&lt;br /&gt;
I best be on my way out&lt;br /&gt;
You treat me just like another stranger&lt;br /&gt;
Well it&#39;s nice to meet you sir&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I&#39;ll go&lt;br /&gt;
I best be on my way out</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/6068616517811184115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/ignorance-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/6068616517811184115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/6068616517811184115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/ignorance-by-paramore.html' title='Ignorance by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-2310154213620483057</id><published>2010-03-19T23:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:55:58.035+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Playing God by Paramore</title><content type='html'>Can&#39;t make my own decisions &lt;br /&gt;
or make any with precision&lt;br /&gt;
Well maybe you should tie me up &lt;br /&gt;
so I don&#39;t go where you don&#39;t want me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say that I been changing, &lt;br /&gt;
that I&#39;m not just simply aging&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah how could that be logical?&lt;br /&gt;
Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Oh oh oh ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don&#39;t have to believe me&lt;br /&gt;
But the way I, way I see it&lt;br /&gt;
Next time you point a finger&lt;br /&gt;
I might have to bend it back&lt;br /&gt;
Or break it, break it off&lt;br /&gt;
Next time you point a finger&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll point you to the mirror&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If God&#39;s the game that you&#39;re playing&lt;br /&gt;
Well we must get more acquainted&lt;br /&gt;
Because it has to be so lonely&lt;br /&gt;
To be the only one who&#39;s holy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s just my humble opinion&lt;br /&gt;
But it&#39;s one that I believe in&lt;br /&gt;
You don&#39;t deserve a point of view&lt;br /&gt;
If the only thing you see is you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh oh oh ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don&#39;t have to believe me&lt;br /&gt;
But the way I, way I see it&lt;br /&gt;
Next time you point a finger&lt;br /&gt;
I might have to bend it back&lt;br /&gt;
Or break it, break it off&lt;br /&gt;
Next time you point a finger&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll point you to the mirror&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is the last second chance&lt;br /&gt;
(I&#39;ll point you to the mirror)&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m half as good as it gets&lt;br /&gt;
(I&#39;ll point you to the mirror)&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m on both sides of the fence&lt;br /&gt;
(I&#39;ll point you to the mirror)&lt;br /&gt;
Without a hint of regret&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll hold you to it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I know you don&#39;t believe me&lt;br /&gt;
But the way I, way I see it&lt;br /&gt;
Next time you point a finger&lt;br /&gt;
I might have to bend it back&lt;br /&gt;
Or break it, break it off&lt;br /&gt;
Next time you point a finger&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll point you to the mirror&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I know you won&#39;t believe me&lt;br /&gt;
But the way I, way I see it&lt;br /&gt;
Next time you point a finger&lt;br /&gt;
I might have to bend it back&lt;br /&gt;
Or break it, break it off&lt;br /&gt;
Next time you point a finger&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll point you to the mirror</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/2310154213620483057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/playing-god-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/2310154213620483057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/2310154213620483057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/playing-god-by-paramore.html' title='Playing God by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-8310156433099106235</id><published>2010-03-19T23:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:55:24.134+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Turn It Off by Paramore</title><content type='html'>I scraped my knees while i was praying&lt;br /&gt;
and found a demon in my safest haven&lt;br /&gt;
seems like its getting harder to believe in anything&lt;br /&gt;
and just to get lost in all my selfish thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I wanna know what it’d be like&lt;br /&gt;
to find perfection in my pride&lt;br /&gt;
to see nothing in the light &lt;br /&gt;
but turn it off in all my spite, &lt;br /&gt;
in all my spite i’ll turn it off&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and the worst part is before it gets any better we’re headed for a cliff&lt;br /&gt;
and in the freefall i will realize i&#39;m better off when I hit the bottom&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tragedy it seems unending&lt;br /&gt;
i&#39;m watching everyone i looked up to break and bending&lt;br /&gt;
we’re taking short cuts and false illusions &lt;br /&gt;
just to cut out the hero&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
well i can see behind the curtain&lt;br /&gt;
the wheels are creaking, turning  &lt;br /&gt;
it&#39;s all wrong the way we’re working&lt;br /&gt;
towards a goal that&#39;s nonexistent, it’s nonexistent but we just keep  believing&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and the worst part is before it gets any better we’re headed for a cliff&lt;br /&gt;
and in the freefall i will realize i&#39;m better off when I hit the bottom&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I wanna know what it’d be like&lt;br /&gt;
to find perfection in my pride&lt;br /&gt;
to see nothing in the light &lt;br /&gt;
but turn it off in all my spite, &lt;br /&gt;
in all my spite i’ll turn it off&lt;br /&gt;
just turn it off again&lt;br /&gt;
again, again, again. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and the worst part is before it gets any better we’re headed for a cliff&lt;br /&gt;
and in the freefall i will realize i&#39;m better off when I hit the bottom&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and the worst part is before it gets any better we’re headed for a cliff&lt;br /&gt;
and in the freefall i will realize i&#39;m better off when I hit the bottom</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/8310156433099106235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/turn-it-off-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/8310156433099106235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/8310156433099106235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/turn-it-off-by-paramore.html' title='Turn It Off by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-1478534688271177588</id><published>2010-03-19T23:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:54:48.733+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>The Only Exception by Paramore</title><content type='html'>When I was younger&lt;br /&gt;
I saw my daddy cry&lt;br /&gt;
And cursed at the wind&lt;br /&gt;
He broke his own heart&lt;br /&gt;
And i watched&lt;br /&gt;
As he tried to re-assemble it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And my momma swore &lt;br /&gt;
that she would never let herself forget&lt;br /&gt;
And that was the day that I promised&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;d never sing of love&lt;br /&gt;
If it does not exist&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But darlin&#39;,&lt;br /&gt;
You, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
But, you, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
But, you, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
You, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe i know, somewhere&lt;br /&gt;
Deep in my soul&lt;br /&gt;
That love never lasts&lt;br /&gt;
And we&#39;ve got to find other ways&lt;br /&gt;
To make it alone&lt;br /&gt;
Or keep a straight face&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And i&#39;ve always lived like this&lt;br /&gt;
Keeping it comfortable, &lt;br /&gt;
distance, and up until now&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;d sworn to myself that I&#39;m content&lt;br /&gt;
With loneliness&lt;br /&gt;
Because none of it &lt;br /&gt;
was ever worth the risk, but...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
You, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
You, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
You, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve got a tight grip on reality&lt;br /&gt;
But I can&#39;t let go of what&#39;s in front of me here&lt;br /&gt;
I know you&#39;re leaving in the morning, when you wake up&lt;br /&gt;
Leave me with some kind of proof it&#39;s not a dream&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
You, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
You, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
You, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
You, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
You, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
You, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
You, are, the only exception&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I&#39;m on my way to believing.&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, And I&#39;m on my way to believing.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/1478534688271177588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/only-exception-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/1478534688271177588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/1478534688271177588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/only-exception-by-paramore.html' title='The Only Exception by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-4667562677241481172</id><published>2010-03-19T23:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:54:14.804+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Feeling Sorry by Paramore</title><content type='html'>We still live in the same town, well, don&#39;t we?&lt;br /&gt;
But I don&#39;t see you around anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
I go to all the same places, not even a trace of you...&lt;br /&gt;
Your days are numbered at 24.&lt;br /&gt;
And I&#39;m getting bored waiting round for you,&lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;re not getting any younger, and I&lt;br /&gt;
Won&#39;t look back &#39;cause there&#39;s no use&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s time to move forward!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I feel no sympathy,&lt;br /&gt;
You lived inside a cave!&lt;br /&gt;
You barely get by the rest of us,&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re trying, there&#39;s no need to apologize,&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve got no time for feeling sorry!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I tried not to think of what might happen,&lt;br /&gt;
When your reality, finally, cuts through.&lt;br /&gt;
Well, as for me, I got out and I&#39;m on the road.&lt;br /&gt;
The worst part it that this (THIS! ), this could be you.&lt;br /&gt;
You know it too, you can&#39;t run from your shame!&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re not getting any younger, time,&lt;br /&gt;
Is passing by, but you waited awake...&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s time to roll over!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I feel no sympathy,&lt;br /&gt;
You lived inside a cave!&lt;br /&gt;
You barely get by the rest of us,&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re trying, there&#39;s no need to apologize,&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve got no time for feeling sorry!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And all the best lies,&lt;br /&gt;
They are told with fingers tied!&lt;br /&gt;
So cross them tight,&lt;br /&gt;
Won&#39;t you promise me tonight&lt;br /&gt;
If it&#39;s the last thing you do, you&#39;ll get out...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I feel no sympathy,&lt;br /&gt;
You lived inside a cave.&lt;br /&gt;
You barely get by the rest of us,&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re trying, there&#39;s no need to apologize,&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve got no time, I&#39;ve got no time!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I feel no sympathy,&lt;br /&gt;
You lived inside a cave!&lt;br /&gt;
You barely get by the rest of us,&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re trying, there&#39;s no need to apologize,&lt;br /&gt;
Got no time!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve got no time for feeling sorry!&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve got no time for feeling sorry!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/4667562677241481172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/feeling-sorry-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/4667562677241481172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/4667562677241481172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/feeling-sorry-by-paramore.html' title='Feeling Sorry by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-5204276936538774820</id><published>2010-03-19T23:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:53:22.617+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Looking Up by Paramore</title><content type='html'>Things are looking up, oh finally! &lt;br /&gt;
I thought I&#39;d never see the day when you smile at me. &lt;br /&gt;
We always pull through &lt;br /&gt;
oh when we try, &lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m always wrong but &lt;br /&gt;
you&#39;re never right. &lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re never right! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Honestly, can you believe we crossed the world while it&#39;s asleep? &lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;d never trade it in, cuz I&#39;ve always wanted this! &lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s not a dream anymore! Ohhh.. &lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s not a dream anymore! &lt;br /&gt;
It’s worth fighting for. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Could have given up so easily &lt;br /&gt;
I was a few cheap shots away from the end of me &lt;br /&gt;
Taken for granted, &lt;br /&gt;
most everything &lt;br /&gt;
that I would have died for &lt;br /&gt;
Just yesterday, &lt;br /&gt;
Just yeterday. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Honestly, can you believe we crossed the world while it&#39;s asleep? &lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;d never trade it in, cuz I&#39;ve always wanted this! &lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s not a dream anymore! Ohhh.. &lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s not a dream anymore! &lt;br /&gt;
It’s worth fighting for. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
God knows the world &lt;br /&gt;
doesn’t need another band, &lt;br /&gt;
(whoo-oa, whooo-oa!) &lt;br /&gt;
But what a waste it would’ve been!&lt;br /&gt;
(whoo-oa, whooo-oa!) &lt;br /&gt;
I can&#39;t believe we almost hung it up!&lt;br /&gt;
(whoo-oa, whooo-oa!) &lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;re just getting started (whoo-oa, whooo-oa!) &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Honestly, can you believe we crossed the world while it&#39;s asleep? &lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;d never trade it in, cuz I&#39;ve always wanted this! &lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s not a dream anymore! No, no &lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s not a dream anymore! no, no&lt;br /&gt;
It’s worth fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I can&#39;t believe we almost hung it up &lt;br /&gt;
(woah-ohohoh)&lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;re just getting started! &lt;br /&gt;
(woah-ohohoh) x2&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;re just getting started!&lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;re just getting started!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/5204276936538774820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/looking-up-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/5204276936538774820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/5204276936538774820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/looking-up-by-paramore.html' title='Looking Up by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-7752895729000141245</id><published>2010-03-19T23:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:52:52.040+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Where The Lines Overlap by Paramore</title><content type='html'>Give me attention&lt;br /&gt;
I need it now&lt;br /&gt;
Too much distance&lt;br /&gt;
To measure it out (out loud)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chasing patterns&lt;br /&gt;
Across a personal map&lt;br /&gt;
Make your pictures&lt;br /&gt;
Where the lines overlap&lt;br /&gt;
Where the lines overlap&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
No one is as lucky as I&lt;br /&gt;
With what I&#39;ve given&lt;br /&gt;
Oh we already won&lt;br /&gt;
Oh no, no one&lt;br /&gt;
Is as lucky as us&lt;br /&gt;
Is as lucky as I&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I saw you away&lt;br /&gt;
Singing out&lt;br /&gt;
You got so far&lt;br /&gt;
Never making a single sound&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m not used to it&lt;br /&gt;
But I can learn&lt;br /&gt;
There&#39;s nothing to it&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve never been happier&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve never been happier&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No one is as lucky as I&lt;br /&gt;
With what I&#39;ve given&lt;br /&gt;
Is what we already won&lt;br /&gt;
Oh no, no one&lt;br /&gt;
Is as lucky as us&lt;br /&gt;
Is as lucky as I&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now I&#39;ve got a feeling if I sang this loud enough, you&lt;br /&gt;
Would sing it back to me&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve got a feeling if I sang this loud enough, you&lt;br /&gt;
Will sing it back to me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve got a feeling&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve got a feeling&lt;br /&gt;
That you, will sing it back to me&lt;br /&gt;
You, will sing it back to me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No one is as lucky as I&lt;br /&gt;
With what I&#39;ve given&lt;br /&gt;
Is what we already won&lt;br /&gt;
No no, no one&lt;br /&gt;
Is as lucky as us&lt;br /&gt;
Is as lucky as us&lt;br /&gt;
Is as lucky as us</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/7752895729000141245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/where-lines-overlap-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/7752895729000141245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/7752895729000141245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/where-lines-overlap-by-paramore.html' title='Where The Lines Overlap by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-2263660828576404188</id><published>2010-03-19T23:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:52:23.329+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>Misguided Ghosts by Paramore</title><content type='html'>I&#39;m going away for a while.&lt;br /&gt;
But I&#39;ll be back, don&#39;t try to follow me,&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Cause I&#39;ll return as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;
See I&#39;m trying to find my place,&lt;br /&gt;
But it might not be here where I feel safe.&lt;br /&gt;
We all learn to make mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And run.&lt;br /&gt;
From them, from them,&lt;br /&gt;
With no direction.&lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;ll run from them, from them,&lt;br /&gt;
With no conviction.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Cause I&#39;m just one of those ghosts,&lt;br /&gt;
Travelling endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t need no roads.&lt;br /&gt;
In fact they follow me.&lt;br /&gt;
And we just go in circles.&lt;br /&gt;
Now I&#39;m told that this life,&lt;br /&gt;
And pain is just a simple comprimise,&lt;br /&gt;
So we can get what we want out of it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Would someone care to classify,&lt;br /&gt;
Our broken hearts and twisted minds,&lt;br /&gt;
So I can find someone to rely on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And run,&lt;br /&gt;
To them, to them&lt;br /&gt;
Full speed ahead.&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, you are not useless.&lt;br /&gt;
We are just...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misguided ghosts,&lt;br /&gt;
Travelling endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;
The ones we trusted the most,&lt;br /&gt;
Pushed us far away.&lt;br /&gt;
And theres no one road,&lt;br /&gt;
We should not be the same.&lt;br /&gt;
But I&#39;m just a ghost,&lt;br /&gt;
And still they echo me.&lt;br /&gt;
They echo me in circles.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/2263660828576404188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/misguided-ghosts-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/2263660828576404188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/2263660828576404188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/misguided-ghosts-by-paramore.html' title='Misguided Ghosts by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-3067805450952562139</id><published>2010-03-19T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:51:37.470+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paramore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rock"/><title type='text'>All I Wanted by Paramore</title><content type='html'>Think of me when you&#39;re out, when you&#39;re out there&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll beg you nice from my knees&lt;br /&gt;
When the world treats you way too fairly&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s a shame i&#39;m a dream&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;
All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I think I&#39;ll pace my apartment a few times&lt;br /&gt;
And fall asleep on the couch&lt;br /&gt;
And wake up early to black and white re-runs?&lt;br /&gt;
That escaped from the mouth&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh-Oh&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;
All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;
All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;
All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I could follow you to the beginning&lt;br /&gt;
And just relive the start&lt;br /&gt;
And maybe then we&#39;ll remember to slow down&lt;br /&gt;
To all of our favorite parts&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;
All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;
All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;
All I wanted was you</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/3067805450952562139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-i-wanted-by-paramore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/3067805450952562139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/3067805450952562139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-i-wanted-by-paramore.html' title='All I Wanted by Paramore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-4842188399254483994</id><published>2010-03-19T23:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:49:23.799+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="country"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Taylor Swift"/><title type='text'>Teardrops On My Guitar by Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won&#39;t see&lt;br /&gt;
That I want and I&#39;m needing everything that we should be&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll bet she&#39;s beautiful, that girl he talks about&lt;br /&gt;
And she&#39;s got everything that I have to live without&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Drew talks to me, I laugh cause it&#39;s so damn funny&lt;br /&gt;
That I can&#39;t even see anyone when he&#39;s with me&lt;br /&gt;
He says he&#39;s so in love, he&#39;s finally got it right,&lt;br /&gt;
I wonder if he knows he&#39;s all I think about at night&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He&#39;s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;br /&gt;
He&#39;s the song in the car I keep singing, don&#39;t know why I do&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can&#39;t breathe?&lt;br /&gt;
And there he goes, so perfectly,&lt;br /&gt;
The kind of flawless I wish I could be&lt;br /&gt;
She&#39;d better hold him tight, give him all her love&lt;br /&gt;
Look in those beautiful eyes and know she&#39;s lucky cause&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll put his picture down and maybe&lt;br /&gt;
Get some sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He&#39;s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;
The only one who&#39;s got enough of me to break my heart&lt;br /&gt;
He&#39;s the song in the car I keep singing, don&#39;t know why I do&lt;br /&gt;
He&#39;s the time taken up, but there&#39;s never enough&lt;br /&gt;
And he&#39;s all that I need to fall into..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won&#39;t see</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/4842188399254483994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/teardrops-on-my-guitar-by-taylor-swift.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/4842188399254483994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/4842188399254483994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/teardrops-on-my-guitar-by-taylor-swift.html' title='Teardrops On My Guitar by Taylor Swift'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-6991468926979950782</id><published>2010-03-19T23:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:48:13.533+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="country"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Taylor Swift"/><title type='text'>Breathe by Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>I see your face in my mind as I drive away&lt;br /&gt;
Cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way&lt;br /&gt;
But people are people and sometimes we change our minds&lt;br /&gt;
But its killin me to see you go after all this time&lt;br /&gt;
Mhmmm mhmmm&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Music starts playing like the end of a sad movie&lt;br /&gt;
It’s the kind of ending you don’t really wanna see&lt;br /&gt;
Cause it’s tragedy and it’ll only bring you down&lt;br /&gt;
Now I don’t know what to be without you around&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And we know it’s never simple never easy&lt;br /&gt;
Never a clean break, no one here to save me&lt;br /&gt;
You’re the only thing I know like the back of my hand&lt;br /&gt;
And I can’t breathe without you but I have to&lt;br /&gt;
Breathe, without you but I have to&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never wanted this, never wanted to see you hurt&lt;br /&gt;
Every little bump in the road I’ve tried to swerve&lt;br /&gt;
But people are people and sometimes it doesn’t work out&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing we say now is gonna save us from the fall out&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And we know it’s never simple never easy&lt;br /&gt;
Never a clean break, no one here to save me&lt;br /&gt;
You’re the only thing I know like the back of my hand&lt;br /&gt;
And I can’t breathe without you but I have to&lt;br /&gt;
Breathe, without you but I have to&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It’s 2 am &lt;br /&gt;
Feelin like I just lost a friend &lt;br /&gt;
Hope you know it’s not easy, easy for me&lt;br /&gt;
Its 2 am&lt;br /&gt;
Feelin like I just lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;
Hope you know this aint easy, easy for me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And we know it’s never simple never easy&lt;br /&gt;
Never a clean break, no one here to save me&lt;br /&gt;
Oh I can’t breathe without you but I have to&lt;br /&gt;
Breathe, without you but I have to&lt;br /&gt;
Oh I can’t breathe without you but I have to&lt;br /&gt;
Breathe, without you but I have to&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’m sorry.. I’m sorry.. I’m sorry</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/6991468926979950782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/breathe-by-taylor-swift.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/6991468926979950782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/6991468926979950782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/breathe-by-taylor-swift.html' title='Breathe by Taylor Swift'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-8267724379214857038</id><published>2010-03-19T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:47:45.418+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="country"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Taylor Swift"/><title type='text'>Tell Me Why by Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>I took a chance, i took a shot &lt;br /&gt;
and you might think i&#39;m bulletproof, but i&#39;m not &lt;br /&gt;
you took a swing, i took it hard &lt;br /&gt;
and down here from the ground i see who you are &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m sick and tired of your attitude &lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m feeling like i don&#39;t know you &lt;br /&gt;
you tell me that you love me then you cut me down &lt;br /&gt;
and i need you like a heartbeat &lt;br /&gt;
but you know you got a mean streak &lt;br /&gt;
makes me run for cover when you&#39;re around &lt;br /&gt;
and here&#39;s to you and your temper &lt;br /&gt;
yes, i remember what you said last night &lt;br /&gt;
and i know that you see what you&#39;re doing to me &lt;br /&gt;
tell me why.. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You could write a book on how to ruin someone&#39;s perfect day &lt;br /&gt;
well i get so confused and frustrated &lt;br /&gt;
forget what i&#39;m trying to say, oh &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m sick and tired of your reasons &lt;br /&gt;
I got no one to believe in &lt;br /&gt;
you tell me that you want me, then push me around &lt;br /&gt;
and i need you like a heartbeat &lt;br /&gt;
but you know you got a mean streak &lt;br /&gt;
makes me run for cover when you&#39;re around &lt;br /&gt;
here&#39;s to you and your temper &lt;br /&gt;
yes, i remember what you said last night &lt;br /&gt;
and i know that you see what you&#39;re doing to me &lt;br /&gt;
tell me why.. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
why..do you have to make me feel small &lt;br /&gt;
so you can feel whole inside &lt;br /&gt;
why..do you have to put down my dreams &lt;br /&gt;
so you&#39;re the only thing on my mind &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i&#39;m sick and tired of your attitude &lt;br /&gt;
i&#39;m feeling like i don&#39;t know you &lt;br /&gt;
you tell me that you want me then cut me down &lt;br /&gt;
i&#39;m sick and tired of your reasons &lt;br /&gt;
i&#39;ve got no one to believe in &lt;br /&gt;
you ask me for my love then you push me around &lt;br /&gt;
here&#39;s to you and your temper &lt;br /&gt;
yes, i remember what you said last night &lt;br /&gt;
and i know that you see what you&#39;re doing to me &lt;br /&gt;
tell me why &lt;br /&gt;
why, tell me why &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i take a step back, let you go &lt;br /&gt;
i told you i&#39;m not bulletproof &lt;br /&gt;
now you know</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/8267724379214857038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/tell-me-why-by-taylor-swift.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/8267724379214857038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/8267724379214857038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/tell-me-why-by-taylor-swift.html' title='Tell Me Why by Taylor Swift'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7769706950714843231.post-6252520557102531886</id><published>2010-03-19T23:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:47:17.452+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="country"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="on demand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Taylor Swift"/><title type='text'>You&#39;re Not Sorry by Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>All this time I was wasting hoping you would come around&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve been giving out chances everytime and all you do is let me down&lt;br /&gt;
And its taking me this long but baby I figured you out&lt;br /&gt;
And you think it will be fine again but not this time around&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You don’t have to call anymore&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;
This is the last straw&lt;br /&gt;
Don’t want to hurt anymore&lt;br /&gt;
And you can tell me that you’re sorry&lt;br /&gt;
But I won’t believe you baby like I did before &lt;br /&gt;
You’re not sorry no more, no more, no&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lookin’ so innocent&lt;br /&gt;
I might believe you if I didn’t know&lt;br /&gt;
Could’a loved you all my life&lt;br /&gt;
If you hadn’t left me waiting in the cold&lt;br /&gt;
And you got your share of secrets&lt;br /&gt;
And I’m tired of being last to know&lt;br /&gt;
And now you’re asking me to listen&lt;br /&gt;
Cuz its worked each time before&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But you don’t have to call anymore&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;
This is the last straw&lt;br /&gt;
Don’t want to hurt anymore&lt;br /&gt;
And you can tell me that you’re sorry&lt;br /&gt;
But I don’t believe you baby like I did before&lt;br /&gt;
You’re not sorry no no no noo&lt;br /&gt;
You’re not sorry no no no noo&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You had me calling for you honey&lt;br /&gt;
And it never would’ve gone away no&lt;br /&gt;
You use to shine so bright&lt;br /&gt;
But I watched our love it fade&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So you don’t have to call anymore&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;
This is the last straw&lt;br /&gt;
There’s nothing left to beg for&lt;br /&gt;
And you can tell me that you’re sorry&lt;br /&gt;
But I won’t believe you baby like I did before</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/feeds/6252520557102531886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/youre-not-sorry-by-taylor-swift.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/6252520557102531886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7769706950714843231/posts/default/6252520557102531886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tehlyrix.blogspot.com/2010/03/youre-not-sorry-by-taylor-swift.html' title='You&#39;re Not Sorry by Taylor Swift'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>