<?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/opensearch/1.1/' 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' gd:etag='W/&quot;CEIBR3s6eCp7ImA9WhFSEU4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685</id><updated>2013-06-13T07:09:16.510-07:00</updated><category term='Bruno Mars'/><category term='Beatles'/><category term='Green Day'/><category term='Beyonce Knowles'/><category term='Cranberries'/><category term='Maroon 5'/><category term='Selena Gomez'/><category term='Justin Bieber'/><category term='Eagles'/><category term='Aerosmith'/><category term='Dido'/><category term='Avril Lavigne'/><category term='Jennifer Lopez'/><category term='Katy Perry'/><category term='Bon Jovi'/><category term='Dream Theater'/><category term='Avenged Sevenfold'/><category term='Robbie Williams'/><category term='Queen'/><category term='Oasis'/><category term='Lady Gaga'/><category term='Bob Marley'/><category term='Bryan Adams'/><category term='Guns N Roses'/><category term='Rihana'/><category term='Heart'/><category term='Adele'/><category term='Celine Dion'/><category term='Cake'/><category term='Metallica'/><category term='Linkin Park'/><category term='Wiz Khalifa'/><category term='Natalie Imbruglia'/><category term='Chris Brown'/><category term='Evanescence'/><title>Guest Lyrics</title><subtitle type='html'>Guest Lyrics, Song Lyrics, Music Lyrics, Best Lyrics, Free Lyrics, Find Lyrics, A-Z Lyrics</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default?redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>186</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkQBQHs5eip7ImA9WhRTF0U.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-1788850744242467668</id><published>2011-11-08T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T12:32:31.522-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-11-08T12:32:31.522-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cake'/><title>I Will Survive</title><content type='html'>At first I was afraid.&lt;br /&gt;
I was petrified.&lt;br /&gt;
I kept thinking I could never live&lt;br /&gt;
Without you by my side.&lt;br /&gt;
But then I spent so many nights&lt;br /&gt;
Just thinking how youd done me wrong.&lt;br /&gt;
I grew strong.&lt;br /&gt;
I learned how to get along.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And so youre back from outer space.&lt;br /&gt;
I just walked in to find you here&lt;br /&gt;
Without that look upon your face.&lt;br /&gt;
I should have changed my fucking lock.&lt;br /&gt;
I would have made you leave your key&lt;br /&gt;
If Id have known for just one second&lt;br /&gt;
Youd be back to bother me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh now go.&lt;br /&gt;
Walk out the door.&lt;br /&gt;
Just turn around now.&lt;br /&gt;
Youre not welcome anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
Werent you the one&lt;br /&gt;
Who tried to break me with desire?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think Id crumble?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think Id lay down and die?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh not i.&lt;br /&gt;
I will survive.&lt;br /&gt;
As long as I know how to love&lt;br /&gt;
I know Ill be alive.&lt;br /&gt;
Ive got all my life to live.&lt;br /&gt;
Ive got all my love to give.&lt;br /&gt;
I will survive.&lt;br /&gt;
I will survive.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It took all the strength I had&lt;br /&gt;
Just not to fall apart.&lt;br /&gt;
Im trying hard to mend&lt;br /&gt;
The pieces of my broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;
And I spent oh so many nights&lt;br /&gt;
Just feeling sorry for myself.&lt;br /&gt;
I used to cry. &lt;br /&gt;
But now I hold my head up high.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And youll see me with somebody new.&lt;br /&gt;
Im not that stupid little person&lt;br /&gt;
Still in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;
And so you thought youd just drop by,&lt;br /&gt;
And you expect me to be free.&lt;br /&gt;
But now Im saving all my lovin&lt;br /&gt;
For someone whos lovin me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh now go.&lt;br /&gt;
Walk out the door.&lt;br /&gt;
Just turn around now.&lt;br /&gt;
Youre not welcome anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
Werent you the one&lt;br /&gt;
Who tried to break me with desire?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think Id crumble?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think Id lay down and die?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh not i.&lt;br /&gt;
I will survive.&lt;br /&gt;
As long as I know how to love&lt;br /&gt;
I know Ill be alive.&lt;br /&gt;
Ive got all my life to live.&lt;br /&gt;
Ive got all my love to give.&lt;br /&gt;
I will survive.&lt;br /&gt;
I will survive.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/1788850744242467668?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/1788850744242467668?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-will-survive.html' title='I Will Survive'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUQBSH07fCp7ImA9WhRTF0U.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-1820948819799595444</id><published>2011-11-08T12:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T12:15:59.304-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-11-08T12:15:59.304-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avenged Sevenfold'/><title>Seize The Day</title><content type='html'>Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost&lt;br /&gt;
It's empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I see my vision burn, I feel my memories fade with time&lt;br /&gt;
But I'm too young to worry&lt;br /&gt;
These streets we travel on will undergo our same lost past&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I found you here, now please just stay for a while&lt;br /&gt;
I can move on with you around&lt;br /&gt;
I hand you my mortal life, but will it be forever?&lt;br /&gt;
I'd do anything for a smile, holding you 'til our time is done&lt;br /&gt;
We both know the day will come, but I don't want to leave you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I see my vision burn, I feel my memories fade with time&lt;br /&gt;
But I'm too young to worry (a melody, a memory, or just one picture)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost&lt;br /&gt;
It's empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Newborn life replacing all of us, changing this fable we live in&lt;br /&gt;
No longer needed here so where do we go?&lt;br /&gt;
Will you take a journey tonight, follow me past the walls of death?&lt;br /&gt;
But girl, what if there is no eternal life?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I see my vision burn, I feel my memories fade with time&lt;br /&gt;
But I'm too young to worry (a melody, a memory, or just one picture)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost&lt;br /&gt;
It's empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Trials in life, questions of us existing here, don't wanna die alone without you here&lt;br /&gt;
Please tell me what we have is real&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So, what if I never hold you, yeah, or kiss your lips again?&lt;br /&gt;
Woooaaah, so I never want to leave you and the memories of us to see&lt;br /&gt;
I beg don't leave me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost&lt;br /&gt;
It's empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Trials in life, questions of us existing here, don't wanna die alone without you here&lt;br /&gt;
Please tell me what we have is real&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Silence you lost me, no chance for one more day [x2 then continues in the background]&lt;br /&gt;
I stand here alone&lt;br /&gt;
Falling away from you, no chance to get back home&lt;br /&gt;
I stand here alone&lt;br /&gt;
Falling away from you, no chance to get back home</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/1820948819799595444?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/1820948819799595444?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/11/seize-day.html' title='Seize The Day'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkIBQXg6fip7ImA9WhRTF0U.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-7502648374823911607</id><published>2011-11-08T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T11:29:10.616-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-11-08T11:29:10.616-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adele'/><title>Someone Like You</title><content type='html'>I heard that you settled down&lt;br /&gt;
That you found a girl and you're married now.&lt;br /&gt;
I heard that your dreams came true.&lt;br /&gt;
Guess she gave you things I didn't give to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Old friend, why are you so shy?&lt;br /&gt;
Ain't like you to hold back or hide from the light.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited&lt;br /&gt;
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it.&lt;br /&gt;
I had hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded&lt;br /&gt;
That for me it isn't over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never mind, I'll find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;
I wish nothing but the best for you too&lt;br /&gt;
Don't forget me, I beg&lt;br /&gt;
I remember you said,&lt;br /&gt;
"Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead,&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead,"&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You know how the time flies&lt;br /&gt;
Only yesterday was the time of our lives&lt;br /&gt;
We were born and raised&lt;br /&gt;
In a summer haze&lt;br /&gt;
Bound by the surprise of our glory days&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited&lt;br /&gt;
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it.&lt;br /&gt;
I had hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded&lt;br /&gt;
That for me it isn't over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never mind, I'll find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;
I wish nothing but the best for you too&lt;br /&gt;
Don't forget me, I beg&lt;br /&gt;
I remember you said,&lt;br /&gt;
"Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing compares&lt;br /&gt;
No worries or cares&lt;br /&gt;
Regrets and mistakes&lt;br /&gt;
They are memories made.&lt;br /&gt;
Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never mind, I'll find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;
I wish nothing but the best for you&lt;br /&gt;
Don't forget me, I beg&lt;br /&gt;
I remember you said,&lt;br /&gt;
"Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never mind, I'll find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;
I wish nothing but the best for you too&lt;br /&gt;
Don't forget me, I beg&lt;br /&gt;
I remember you said,&lt;br /&gt;
"Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead,&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead."</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/7502648374823911607?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/7502648374823911607?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/11/someone-like-you.html' title='Someone Like You'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0MGRHo5fip7ImA9WhRTF0o.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-580733241462262363</id><published>2011-11-08T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T11:10:25.426-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-11-08T11:10:25.426-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rihana'/><title>Cheers (Drink To That)</title><content type='html'>Cheers to the freakin' weekend&lt;br /&gt;
I drink to that, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;
Oh let the Jameson sink in&lt;br /&gt;
I drink to that, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;
Don't let the bastards get ya down&lt;br /&gt;
Turn it around with another round&lt;br /&gt;
There's a party at the bar everybody put your glasses up and I drink to that&lt;br /&gt;
I drink to that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Life's too short to be sittin' round miserable&lt;br /&gt;
People gon' talk whether you doing bad or good, yeah&lt;br /&gt;
Got a drink on my mind and my mind on my money, yeah&lt;br /&gt;
Looking so bomb, gonna find me a honey&lt;br /&gt;
Got my Ray-Bans on and I'm feelin' hella cool tonight, yeah&lt;br /&gt;
Everybody's vibin' so don't nobody start a fight, yeah-ah-ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cheers to the freakin' weekend&lt;br /&gt;
I drink to that, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, let the Jameson sink in&lt;br /&gt;
I drink to that, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;
Don't let the bastards get ya down&lt;br /&gt;
Turn it around with another round&lt;br /&gt;
There's a party at the bar everybody put your glasses up and I drink to that&lt;br /&gt;
I drink to that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'Bout to hop on the bar, put it all on my card tonight, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Might be mad in the morning but you know we goin' hard tonight&lt;br /&gt;
It's getting coyote ugly up in here, no tyra&lt;br /&gt;
It's only up from here, no downward spiral&lt;br /&gt;
Got my Ray-Bans on and I'm feelin' hella cool tonight, yeah&lt;br /&gt;
Everybody's vibin' so don't nobody start a fight, yeah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cheers to the freakin' weekend&lt;br /&gt;
I drink to that, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;
Oh let the Jameson sink in&lt;br /&gt;
I drink to that, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;
Don't let the bastards get ya down&lt;br /&gt;
Turn it around with another round&lt;br /&gt;
There's a party at the bar everybody put your glasses up and I drink to that&lt;br /&gt;
I drink to that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cheers to the freakin weekend&lt;br /&gt;
I drink to that, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;
Oh let the Jameson sink in&lt;br /&gt;
I drink to that, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;
Don't let the bastards get ya down&lt;br /&gt;
Turn it around with another round&lt;br /&gt;
There's a party at the bar everybody put your glasses up and I drink to that&lt;br /&gt;
I drink to that.&lt;br /&gt;
And I drink to that.&lt;br /&gt;
I drink to that.&lt;br /&gt;
And I drink to that.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/580733241462262363?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/580733241462262363?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/11/cheers-drink-to-that.html' title='Cheers (Drink To That)'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkYEQXg9eip7ImA9WhdSEU0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-2585598735182490839</id><published>2011-07-19T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T12:35:00.662-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-07-19T12:35:00.662-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title>Love Of My Life</title><content type='html'>Love of my life - you hurt me,&lt;br /&gt;
You broken my heart and now you leave me.&lt;br /&gt;
Love of my life can't you see,&lt;br /&gt;
Bring it back, bring it back,&lt;br /&gt;
Don't take it away from me, because you don't know, what it means to me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Love of my life don't leave me,&lt;br /&gt;
You've stolen my love, you now desert me,&lt;br /&gt;
Love of my life can't you see,&lt;br /&gt;
Bring it back, bring it back,&lt;br /&gt;
Don't take it away from me because you don't know what it means to me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You will remember -&lt;br /&gt;
When this is blown over&lt;br /&gt;
And everything's all by the way -&lt;br /&gt;
When I grow older&lt;br /&gt;
I will be there at your side to remind you how I still love you - I still love you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Back - hurry back,&lt;br /&gt;
Don't take it away from me, because you don't know what it means to me -&lt;br /&gt;
Love of my life&lt;br /&gt;
Love of my life...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/2585598735182490839?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/2585598735182490839?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-of-my-life.html' title='Love Of My Life'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUQHRns4fSp7ImA9WhdSEEw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-2334068668733389840</id><published>2011-07-18T12:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T12:28:57.535-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-07-18T12:28:57.535-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title>Bohemian Rhapsody</title><content type='html'>Is this the real life?&lt;br /&gt;
Is this just fantasy?&lt;br /&gt;
Caught in a landslide,&lt;br /&gt;
No escape from reality.&lt;br /&gt;
Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see,&lt;br /&gt;
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy,&lt;br /&gt;
Because I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low,&lt;br /&gt;
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mama just killed a man,&lt;br /&gt;
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead.&lt;br /&gt;
Mama, life had just begun,&lt;br /&gt;
But now I've gone and thrown it all away.&lt;br /&gt;
Mama, ooh, Didn't mean to make you cry,&lt;br /&gt;
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Too late, my time has come,&lt;br /&gt;
Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time.&lt;br /&gt;
Goodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to go,&lt;br /&gt;
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.&lt;br /&gt;
Mama, ooh, I don't want to die,&lt;br /&gt;
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I see a little silhouetto of a man,&lt;br /&gt;
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango.&lt;br /&gt;
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me.&lt;br /&gt;
(Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaro&lt;br /&gt;
Magnifico. I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me.&lt;br /&gt;
He's just a poor boy from a poor family,&lt;br /&gt;
Spare him his life from this monstrosity.&lt;br /&gt;
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go.&lt;br /&gt;
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go.&lt;br /&gt;
(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go.&lt;br /&gt;
(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go.&lt;br /&gt;
(Let me go.) Will not let you go.&lt;br /&gt;
(Let me go.) Will not let you go. (Let me go.) Ah.&lt;br /&gt;
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.&lt;br /&gt;
(Oh mama mia, mama mia.) Mama mia, let me go.&lt;br /&gt;
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye.&lt;br /&gt;
So you think you can love me and leave me to die.&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby,&lt;br /&gt;
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing really matters, Anyone can see,&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing really matters,&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing really matters to me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Any way the wind blows.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/2334068668733389840?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/2334068668733389840?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/07/bohemian-rhapsody.html' title='Bohemian Rhapsody'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DU4EQXk4fip7ImA9WhZaGUw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-1669631858733848359</id><published>2011-07-05T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T19:05:00.736-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-07-05T19:05:00.736-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natalie Imbruglia'/><title>Don't You Think</title><content type='html'>Some people&lt;br /&gt;
don't worry&lt;br /&gt;
about nothing&lt;br /&gt;
don't know what's going on&lt;br /&gt;
I'm not one&lt;br /&gt;
who cant say they're sorry&lt;br /&gt;
I just care what's going on&lt;br /&gt;
there's more important things&lt;br /&gt;
than making sure your watch looks just right&lt;br /&gt;
and second hand opinions&lt;br /&gt;
don't make you look any smarter&lt;br /&gt;
don't you think&lt;br /&gt;
don't you think&lt;br /&gt;
don't you think that maybe it's time, yes it's time&lt;br /&gt;
time you started thinking&lt;br /&gt;
time you started thinking&lt;br /&gt;
and don 't just sweeten up the taste&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
brother shoots brother&lt;br /&gt;
but meanwhile you're fixing up your face&lt;br /&gt;
you're not affected by the truth&lt;br /&gt;
unless it's on your doorstep&lt;br /&gt;
deodorize your paradise&lt;br /&gt;
no point in getting crazy&lt;br /&gt;
don't you think&lt;br /&gt;
don't you think&lt;br /&gt;
don't you think that maybe it's time, yes it's time&lt;br /&gt;
time you started thinking 'bout things in the back of your&lt;br /&gt;
head&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
someone said before you turn a blind eye&lt;br /&gt;
hear a bell ring sex sells everything&lt;br /&gt;
but I don't buy it so don't try it&lt;br /&gt;
sleeping in the small world head in the sand&lt;br /&gt;
better wash your hands, make a new plan&lt;br /&gt;
there's more important things&lt;br /&gt;
than making sure your shoes walk just right&lt;br /&gt;
ignore reality there s nothing you can td about it...&lt;br /&gt;
the clothes you wear don t make the man&lt;br /&gt;
it's just another party&lt;br /&gt;
[chorus]</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/1669631858733848359?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/1669631858733848359?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-you-think.html' title='Don&apos;t You Think'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUIEQXo8fyp7ImA9WhZaGU0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-7501276243264370956</id><published>2011-07-05T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T15:05:00.477-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-07-05T15:05:00.477-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natalie Imbruglia'/><title>Pigeons And Crumbs</title><content type='html'>Gotta get back&lt;br /&gt;
gotta figure out a way&lt;br /&gt;
I'm losing - my senses to you&lt;br /&gt;
Where'd it go, the bluebird I should follow&lt;br /&gt;
back home? But where is home?&lt;br /&gt;
guess it won't amount to much&lt;br /&gt;
won't be long before I crush&lt;br /&gt;
I'll stand in line&lt;br /&gt;
don't believe a thing they say, today&lt;br /&gt;
seems we all get lost amongst the pigeons and the crumbs&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
all alone&lt;br /&gt;
but I'm in a crowded room&lt;br /&gt;
I'm sinking in quicksand tonight&lt;br /&gt;
you pick me up and I shine across the sky till morning, then&lt;br /&gt;
you color me in&lt;br /&gt;
guess it didn't amount to much&lt;br /&gt;
seems to me I've lost my touch&lt;br /&gt;
I'm back in line&lt;br /&gt;
don't believe a thing they say today&lt;br /&gt;
turn around and walk away&lt;br /&gt;
everything will go your way, I pray&lt;br /&gt;
seems we all get lost amongst the pigeons and the crumbs</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/7501276243264370956?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/7501276243264370956?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/07/pigeons-and-crumbs.html' title='Pigeons And Crumbs'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A08AQXo6eip7ImA9WhZaGEQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-4392116532820203750</id><published>2011-07-05T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T14:04:00.412-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-07-05T14:04:00.412-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natalie Imbruglia'/><title>Smoke</title><content type='html'>My lullaby, hung out to dry&lt;br /&gt;
what's up with that&lt;br /&gt;
it's over&lt;br /&gt;
where are you dad&lt;br /&gt;
mums' looking sad&lt;br /&gt;
what's up with that&lt;br /&gt;
it's dark in here&lt;br /&gt;
why bleeding is breathing&lt;br /&gt;
you're hiding, underneath the smoke in the room&lt;br /&gt;
try, bleeding is believing&lt;br /&gt;
I used to&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
my mouth is dry&lt;br /&gt;
forgot how to cry&lt;br /&gt;
what's up with that&lt;br /&gt;
you're hurting me&lt;br /&gt;
I'm running fast&lt;br /&gt;
can't hide the past&lt;br /&gt;
what's up with that&lt;br /&gt;
you're pushing me&lt;br /&gt;
why, bleeding is breathing&lt;br /&gt;
you're hiding, underneath the smoke in the room&lt;br /&gt;
try, bleeding is believing&lt;br /&gt;
I used to&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
why, believing is breathing&lt;br /&gt;
you're hiding, underneath the smoke in the room&lt;br /&gt;
try, bleeding is believing&lt;br /&gt;
I saw you crawling on the floor&lt;br /&gt;
why, bleeding is believing&lt;br /&gt;
you're hiding, underneath the smoke in the room&lt;br /&gt;
why bleeding is believing&lt;br /&gt;
I saw you crawling to the door&lt;br /&gt;
why, bleeding is believing&lt;br /&gt;
you're hiding, underneath the smoke in the room&lt;br /&gt;
try, bleeding is believing&lt;br /&gt;
I saw you falling on the floor</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/4392116532820203750?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/4392116532820203750?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/07/smoke.html' title='Smoke'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEIMQXo-eSp7ImA9WhZaGEQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-241182237821340955</id><published>2011-07-05T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T12:03:00.451-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-07-05T12:03:00.451-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natalie Imbruglia'/><title>Intuition</title><content type='html'>Everybody's been in my face&lt;br /&gt;
tellin' me I gotta make a change&lt;br /&gt;
all I ever hear day and night is "you better hurry up and get&lt;br /&gt;
a life"&lt;br /&gt;
I need some direction - 'cause the clock is ticking away&lt;br /&gt;
then a friend of a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;
says I've really been on his mind&lt;br /&gt;
find wants to go out and check out what the feelin's about&lt;br /&gt;
says we have a deep connection - well it sure is news to me&lt;br /&gt;
and all can I say is&lt;br /&gt;
intuition tells me how to live my day&lt;br /&gt;
intuition tells me when to walk away&lt;br /&gt;
could have turned left&lt;br /&gt;
could haven turned right&lt;br /&gt;
but I ended up here&lt;br /&gt;
bang in the middle of real life&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
then another one always says - she'd do anything to get ahead&lt;br /&gt;
she doesn't care if she has to scratch and claw to get in the&lt;br /&gt;
door&lt;br /&gt;
she wants her 15 minutes of fame and 20 would be nice&lt;br /&gt;
but I guess it's her life&lt;br /&gt;
'cause intuition tells me that I'm doin' fine&lt;br /&gt;
intuition tells me when to draw the line&lt;br /&gt;
could have turned left&lt;br /&gt;
could have turned right&lt;br /&gt;
but I ended up here&lt;br /&gt;
bang in the middle of real life&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
should have turned left but I turned right&lt;br /&gt;
and I ended up here and I feel alright&lt;br /&gt;
you make it hard for me&lt;br /&gt;
can't find the real you&lt;br /&gt;
you really think that I can't see&lt;br /&gt;
what it is that you're going to do&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[chorus]</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/241182237821340955?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/241182237821340955?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/07/intuition.html' title='Intuition'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;Ak4GQX0_fSp7ImA9WhZaGEU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-3028622315473156569</id><published>2011-07-05T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T11:02:00.345-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-07-05T11:02:00.345-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natalie Imbruglia'/><title>Leave Me Alone</title><content type='html'>I ask you to hold me, but you don't wanna hold me,&lt;br /&gt;
it doesn't work that way&lt;br /&gt;
I want you to love me, but you don't wanna love me,&lt;br /&gt;
I'm losing patience now&lt;br /&gt;
oh leave me alone (oh leave me alone)&lt;br /&gt;
stop asking for more&lt;br /&gt;
I'm goin' home on my own&lt;br /&gt;
oh leave me alone (oh leave me alone)&lt;br /&gt;
I'm walking out of the door&lt;br /&gt;
I'll make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;
leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;
leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;
just leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
you like me to stroke you&lt;br /&gt;
careful I don't choke you, did you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;
you say don't be blue&lt;br /&gt;
that is the best you can do&lt;br /&gt;
I've lost my patience now&lt;br /&gt;
[chorus]</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/3028622315473156569?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/3028622315473156569?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/07/leave-me-alone.html' title='Leave Me Alone'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0UCQXc-eSp7ImA9WhZaGEU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-8860206333018207125</id><published>2011-07-05T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T10:01:00.951-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-07-05T10:01:00.951-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natalie Imbruglia'/><title>Big Mistake</title><content type='html'>There's no sign on the gate&lt;br /&gt;
and there's mud on your face&lt;br /&gt;
don't ya think it's time we re-investigate this stuation&lt;br /&gt;
put some fruit on your plate&lt;br /&gt;
you forgotten how it started&lt;br /&gt;
close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
think of all the bubbles of love we made&lt;br /&gt;
and you're down on your knee&lt;br /&gt;
it's too late&lt;br /&gt;
oh don't come crawlin'&lt;br /&gt;
and you lie by my feet&lt;br /&gt;
what a big mistake&lt;br /&gt;
I see you fallin'&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
gotta buz in my head&lt;br /&gt;
and my flowers are dead&lt;br /&gt;
can't figure out a way to rectify this situation&lt;br /&gt;
don't believe what you said&lt;br /&gt;
you forgotten how it started&lt;br /&gt;
close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
think of all the bubbles of love we made&lt;br /&gt;
and you're down on your knees&lt;br /&gt;
it's too late&lt;br /&gt;
oh don't come crawlin'&lt;br /&gt;
and you lie by my feet&lt;br /&gt;
what a big mistake&lt;br /&gt;
I see you fallin'&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I could sting like a bee&lt;br /&gt;
careful how you treat me&lt;br /&gt;
baby I don't think l'll accept, your sorry invitation&lt;br /&gt;
close the door as you leave&lt;br /&gt;
and you cry over me&lt;br /&gt;
I can't wait&lt;br /&gt;
I feel you stallin'&lt;br /&gt;
and you try to reach me&lt;br /&gt;
what a big mistake&lt;br /&gt;
I hear you callin'&lt;br /&gt;
[chorus]</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/8860206333018207125?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/8860206333018207125?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/07/big-mistake.html' title='Big Mistake'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;C0ECQXc_fyp7ImA9WhZaGEU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-3168827949429102310</id><published>2011-07-05T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:01:00.947-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-07-05T09:01:00.947-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natalie Imbruglia'/><title>One More Addiction</title><content type='html'>First the good news&lt;br /&gt;
it's gonna feel very nice&lt;br /&gt;
then the bad news&lt;br /&gt;
you gotta pay a heavy price&lt;br /&gt;
rip tide, we slide we ride on a deep forbidden sea&lt;br /&gt;
underwe go - o so slow&lt;br /&gt;
and you're hanging onto me&lt;br /&gt;
and I say&lt;br /&gt;
oh oh one more addiction in my world&lt;br /&gt;
oh one more connection to let go&lt;br /&gt;
oh flowing down the river&lt;br /&gt;
out of sight forever (from my world)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
it's the only thing I know how to do&lt;br /&gt;
I reject you&lt;br /&gt;
but I can't follow through&lt;br /&gt;
I'd forget you&lt;br /&gt;
but you'd end up tappin' on my back door&lt;br /&gt;
somehow I lost myself&lt;br /&gt;
in a tunnel long and black&lt;br /&gt;
somewhere, at the end, I pretend&lt;br /&gt;
there's a way of turning back&lt;br /&gt;
[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
take a breath&lt;br /&gt;
let it out&lt;br /&gt;
all the things you frown about are meaningless of course,&lt;br /&gt;
unless you're doing this for real I guess&lt;br /&gt;
I meant to but&lt;br /&gt;
I don't know what&lt;br /&gt;
is in the way and could I say&lt;br /&gt;
it's you I bet&lt;br /&gt;
I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;
maybe I'm not ready yet&lt;br /&gt;
[chorus]</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/3168827949429102310?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/3168827949429102310?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-more-addiction.html' title='One More Addiction'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DU4BSHk_eip7ImA9WhZaGEo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-5634263619614911097</id><published>2011-07-05T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T07:59:19.742-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-07-05T07:59:19.742-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natalie Imbruglia'/><title>Torn</title><content type='html'>I thought, I saw a man brought to life&lt;br /&gt;
He was warm, he came around and he was dignified&lt;br /&gt;
He showed me what it was to cry&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well, you couldn't be that man I adored&lt;br /&gt;
You don't seem to know&lt;br /&gt;
Seem to care what your heart is for&lt;br /&gt;
But I don't know him anymore&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There's nothing where he used to lie&lt;br /&gt;
The conversation has run dry&lt;br /&gt;
That's what's going on&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing's fine, I'm torn&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'm all out of faith&lt;br /&gt;
This is how I feel&lt;br /&gt;
I'm cold and I am shamed&lt;br /&gt;
Lying naked on the floor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Illusion never changed&lt;br /&gt;
Into something real&lt;br /&gt;
I'm wide awake and I can see&lt;br /&gt;
The perfect sky is torn&lt;br /&gt;
You're a little late, I'm already torn&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So I guess the fortune teller's right&lt;br /&gt;
Should have seen just what was there&lt;br /&gt;
And not some holy light&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It crawled beneath my veins&lt;br /&gt;
And now I don't care, I had no luck&lt;br /&gt;
I don't miss it all that much&lt;br /&gt;
There's just so many things&lt;br /&gt;
That I can touch, I'm torn&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'm all out of faith&lt;br /&gt;
This is how I feel&lt;br /&gt;
I'm cold and I am shamed&lt;br /&gt;
Lying naked on the floor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Illusion never changed&lt;br /&gt;
Into something real&lt;br /&gt;
I'm wide awake and I can see&lt;br /&gt;
The perfect sky is torn&lt;br /&gt;
You're a little late, I'm already torn, torn&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There's nothing where he used to lie&lt;br /&gt;
My inspiration has run dry&lt;br /&gt;
That's what's going on&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing's right, I'm torn&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'm all out of faith&lt;br /&gt;
This is how I feel&lt;br /&gt;
I'm cold and I am shamed&lt;br /&gt;
Lying naked on this floor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Illusion never changed&lt;br /&gt;
Into something real&lt;br /&gt;
I'm wide awake and I can see&lt;br /&gt;
The perfect sky is torn&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'm all out of faith&lt;br /&gt;
This is how I feel&lt;br /&gt;
I'm cold and I'm ashamed&lt;br /&gt;
Bound and broken on the floor&lt;br /&gt;
You're a little late, I'm already torn, torn</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/5634263619614911097?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/5634263619614911097?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/07/torn.html' title='Torn'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEEGQX0_eip7ImA9WhZaE0Q.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-8003283104584367424</id><published>2011-06-29T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T18:17:00.342-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-06-29T18:17:00.342-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title>Easy Target</title><content type='html'>Everytime I hear your voice on the phone&lt;br /&gt;
Everytime you leave me so long alone&lt;br /&gt;
Everytime I think that my heart's&lt;br /&gt;
gonna break&lt;br /&gt;
You know at my door, you're back&lt;br /&gt;
on the make&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you hands were tied&lt;br /&gt;
If your eyes were closed&lt;br /&gt;
Anyway you dish it out&lt;br /&gt;
I just couldn't say no&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Easy target&lt;br /&gt;
Open season and you are the reason&lt;br /&gt;
Easy target&lt;br /&gt;
I got caught you are such a good shot now&lt;br /&gt;
Easy target&lt;br /&gt;
Hard to believe I'm so reckless and naive&lt;br /&gt;
Easy target&lt;br /&gt;
Easy for me to let you do what you please&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe I'm a heartbreak waiting to be&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe lady luck is laughing with me&lt;br /&gt;
I'm an easy target&lt;br /&gt;
Deep in the dark&lt;br /&gt;
You took your aim&lt;br /&gt;
You hit your mark&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you hands were tied&lt;br /&gt;
If your eyes were closed&lt;br /&gt;
Anyway you dish it out&lt;br /&gt;
I just couldn't say no&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Easy target&lt;br /&gt;
Open season and you are the reason&lt;br /&gt;
Easy target&lt;br /&gt;
I got caught you are such a good shot now&lt;br /&gt;
Easy target&lt;br /&gt;
Hard to believe I'm so reckless and naive&lt;br /&gt;
Easy target&lt;br /&gt;
Easy for me to let you do what you please&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you hands were tied&lt;br /&gt;
If your eyes were closed&lt;br /&gt;
Anyway you dish it out&lt;br /&gt;
I just couldn't say no&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Easy target&lt;br /&gt;
Open season and you are the reason&lt;br /&gt;
Easy target&lt;br /&gt;
I got caught you are such a good shot now&lt;br /&gt;
Easy target&lt;br /&gt;
Hard to believe I'm so reckless and naive&lt;br /&gt;
Easy target&lt;br /&gt;
Easy for me to let you do what you please</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/8003283104584367424?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/8003283104584367424?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/06/easy-target.html' title='Easy Target'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CE4CQX07cCp7ImA9WhZaE0Q.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-2717770036740133358</id><published>2011-06-29T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T17:16:00.308-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-06-29T17:16:00.308-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title>Strangers Of The Heart</title><content type='html'>Through the mist on the harbor&lt;br /&gt;
Dancing lights on the water&lt;br /&gt;
Shadows move I see you smiling again&lt;br /&gt;
When I reach out to touch you&lt;br /&gt;
Like a ghost looking through me&lt;br /&gt;
Sending chills deep into me&lt;br /&gt;
Shattered dreams falling like&lt;br /&gt;
teardrops again&lt;br /&gt;
As you make me remember&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Strangers of the heart&lt;br /&gt;
Always safe with words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;
Strangers of the heart&lt;br /&gt;
Don't take chances they'll get broken&lt;br /&gt;
No matter where you are&lt;br /&gt;
Hear me tonight I don't want to be&lt;br /&gt;
strangers at heart&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Broken glass of my mirror&lt;br /&gt;
Makes my eyes see much clearer&lt;br /&gt;
You and I only a whisper away&lt;br /&gt;
Never telling each other&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Strangers of the heart&lt;br /&gt;
Always safe with words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;
Strangers of the heart&lt;br /&gt;
Don't take chances they'll get broken&lt;br /&gt;
No matter where you are&lt;br /&gt;
Hear me tonight I don't want to be&lt;br /&gt;
strangers at heart&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Strangers of the heart&lt;br /&gt;
Always safe with words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;
Strangers of the heart&lt;br /&gt;
Don't take chances they'll get broken&lt;br /&gt;
No matter where you are&lt;br /&gt;
Hear me tonight I don't want to be&lt;br /&gt;
strangers at heart</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/2717770036740133358?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/2717770036740133358?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/06/strangers-of-heart.html' title='Strangers Of The Heart'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0QCQXs4cCp7ImA9WhZaE0U.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-2511624717025179672</id><published>2011-06-29T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T16:16:00.538-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-06-29T16:16:00.538-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title>You Ain't So Tough</title><content type='html'>What in the world did I do&lt;br /&gt;
to deserve you&lt;br /&gt;
I don't understand why you&lt;br /&gt;
treat me that way&lt;br /&gt;
You knew you were everything&lt;br /&gt;
I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;
You had your own ways of making me pay&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then you took it just a little too far&lt;br /&gt;
Now I see you for what you are&lt;br /&gt;
I don't need the heartache anymore&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Loving you was an endless fight&lt;br /&gt;
I was wrong and you were always right&lt;br /&gt;
But look what happened when I called&lt;br /&gt;
your bluff&lt;br /&gt;
When the truth comes out&lt;br /&gt;
you ain't so tough&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turned me into an emotional prisoner&lt;br /&gt;
You hit me with words that cut to the bone&lt;br /&gt;
Then you kissed me and made me believe that&lt;br /&gt;
I needed you&lt;br /&gt;
And think I could never survive on my own&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never thought that I would break away&lt;br /&gt;
Now I see right through your power play&lt;br /&gt;
And I don't feel so helpless after all&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Loving you was an endless fight&lt;br /&gt;
I was wrong and you were always right&lt;br /&gt;
But look what happened when I called&lt;br /&gt;
your bluff&lt;br /&gt;
When the truth comes out&lt;br /&gt;
you ain't so tough&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You took me too far to forgive it&lt;br /&gt;
That was your last mistake&lt;br /&gt;
That was your last mistake&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Loving you was an endless fight&lt;br /&gt;
I was wrong and you were always right&lt;br /&gt;
But look what happened when I called&lt;br /&gt;
your bluff&lt;br /&gt;
When the truth comes out&lt;br /&gt;
you ain't so tough&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take it all but you don't give back&lt;br /&gt;
You feel strong when the odds are stacked&lt;br /&gt;
But there comes a time when enough's enough&lt;br /&gt;
When the truth comes out you ain't so tough&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You ain't so tough</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/2511624717025179672?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/2511624717025179672?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-aint-so-tough.html' title='You Ain&apos;t So Tough'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0IGQXk4fSp7ImA9WhZaE0U.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-6832629414806551889</id><published>2011-06-29T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T15:12:00.735-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-06-29T15:12:00.735-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title>Bad Animals</title><content type='html'>They walk into the lobby&lt;br /&gt;
The pack in black&lt;br /&gt;
Heads are turning&lt;br /&gt;
But they don't look back&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They must be crazy&lt;br /&gt;
Not buying in&lt;br /&gt;
Why these outsiders&lt;br /&gt;
Get to shock and offend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They're bad animals - bad animals&lt;br /&gt;
Got to swim upstream got a rebel seed&lt;br /&gt;
Bad animals - bad animals&lt;br /&gt;
Got to push the grain or go insane&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Out here on the frontline&lt;br /&gt;
Our territory is nighttime&lt;br /&gt;
We walk the jungle line&lt;br /&gt;
We stay alive&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bad, bad, bad boys and dangerous girls&lt;br /&gt;
Ain't got no prescription&lt;br /&gt;
They make their own styles&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Typical family&lt;br /&gt;
Trying not to stare&lt;br /&gt;
Look a little closer now&lt;br /&gt;
If you dare, if you dare, if you dare&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bad animals - bad animals&lt;br /&gt;
Got to swim upstream got a rebel seed&lt;br /&gt;
Bad animals - bad animals&lt;br /&gt;
Got to push the grain or go insane&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Out here on the frontline&lt;br /&gt;
Our territory is nighttime&lt;br /&gt;
We walk the jungle line&lt;br /&gt;
We stay alive&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bad animals - bad animals&lt;br /&gt;
Got to swim upstream got a rebel seed&lt;br /&gt;
Bad, bad, bad animals - bad animals&lt;br /&gt;
Got to push the grain or go insane</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/6832629414806551889?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/6832629414806551889?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/06/bad-animals.html' title='Bad Animals'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;C08CQXw8cSp7ImA9WhZaE0U.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-7247998628547996477</id><published>2011-06-29T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T14:11:00.279-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-06-29T14:11:00.279-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title>Wait For An Answer</title><content type='html'>Someone told me to call&lt;br /&gt;
So I did and no one answered&lt;br /&gt;
And I don't hear a sound&lt;br /&gt;
But I know someone's laughing&lt;br /&gt;
I'm trying hard to keep my confidence&lt;br /&gt;
You take advantage of my innocence&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where are you, how are you&lt;br /&gt;
I wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
It's been so long. I'll hold on&lt;br /&gt;
and wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No one know you&lt;br /&gt;
What you go though, but I do&lt;br /&gt;
The phone keeps ringing&lt;br /&gt;
No one know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;
But I do, I do, I do&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They were laughing at you&lt;br /&gt;
And I held out my hand&lt;br /&gt;
I was trying to get through&lt;br /&gt;
Without losing again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where are you, how are you&lt;br /&gt;
I wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
It's been so long. I'll hold on&lt;br /&gt;
and wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What's that you say I can't hear you&lt;br /&gt;
Are those words meant for me,&lt;br /&gt;
as they appear to be&lt;br /&gt;
The tension in my voice awakes you&lt;br /&gt;
You know who I am but my name escapes you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They were looking for you&lt;br /&gt;
And you started to run&lt;br /&gt;
If they asked about you&lt;br /&gt;
I wouldn't tell anyone&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where are you, how are you&lt;br /&gt;
I wait for an answer -&lt;br /&gt;
wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
It's been so long. I'll hold on&lt;br /&gt;
and wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The kind of woman I am&lt;br /&gt;
I do things that you can't understand&lt;br /&gt;
But there are times when you should&lt;br /&gt;
check the line on my face&lt;br /&gt;
Don't look at me now&lt;br /&gt;
Look at me now&lt;br /&gt;
Look at me now&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where are you, how are you&lt;br /&gt;
I wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
It's been so long. I'll hold on&lt;br /&gt;
and wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
wait for an answer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'll wait, you make me wait&lt;br /&gt;
Someone told me to call</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/7247998628547996477?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/7247998628547996477?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/06/wait-for-answer.html' title='Wait For An Answer'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkUEQXw5eip7ImA9WhZaE0o.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-8176783880207672137</id><published>2011-06-29T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T13:10:00.222-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-06-29T13:10:00.222-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title>I Want You So Bad</title><content type='html'>When the wind blows through your hair&lt;br /&gt;
I want you so bad, want you so bad&lt;br /&gt;
I see your smile boy everywhere&lt;br /&gt;
I want you so bad, want you so bad&lt;br /&gt;
I never thought this could happen to me&lt;br /&gt;
If I've fallen over you&lt;br /&gt;
Would it be so bad, would it be so bad&lt;br /&gt;
Every night's an eternity&lt;br /&gt;
I want you so bad, want you so bad&lt;br /&gt;
I never thought this could happen to me&lt;br /&gt;
I want you so bad, bad&lt;br /&gt;
When the wind blows through your hair&lt;br /&gt;
I want you so bad, want you so bad&lt;br /&gt;
Oh I wonder if you're aware&lt;br /&gt;
I want you so bad&lt;br /&gt;
I wonder if you care&lt;br /&gt;
I never thought this would happen to me&lt;br /&gt;
I want you so bad, bad&lt;br /&gt;
I want you so bad&lt;br /&gt;
I want you so bad&lt;br /&gt;
I want you so bad</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/8176783880207672137?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/8176783880207672137?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-want-you-so-bad.html' title='I Want You So Bad'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkIAQXszcCp7ImA9WhZaE0o.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-1921561674375920613</id><published>2011-06-29T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T12:09:00.588-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-06-29T12:09:00.588-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title>There's The Girl</title><content type='html'>You're a polished diamond&lt;br /&gt;
Now you're feeling kinda rough&lt;br /&gt;
Yes I know how long you been searching&lt;br /&gt;
for the perfect touch&lt;br /&gt;
You better hear what I say&lt;br /&gt;
I can tell your eyes are just about to&lt;br /&gt;
give you away&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cause there's the girl&lt;br /&gt;
that you were after&lt;br /&gt;
Feel your heart beating faster now&lt;br /&gt;
There's the girl that you were after&lt;br /&gt;
Can you say that you don't&lt;br /&gt;
want her anymore&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just take my word now&lt;br /&gt;
Cause you know it's true&lt;br /&gt;
she ain't good enough&lt;br /&gt;
for the likes of you&lt;br /&gt;
You better hear what I say&lt;br /&gt;
I can tell your eyes are just about&lt;br /&gt;
to give you away&lt;br /&gt;
Cause there's the girl&lt;br /&gt;
that you were after&lt;br /&gt;
Feel your heart beating faster now&lt;br /&gt;
There's the girl that you were after&lt;br /&gt;
And all the time you can't get past her&lt;br /&gt;
There's the girl that you were after&lt;br /&gt;
Broken glass, complete disaster&lt;br /&gt;
There's the girl that you were after&lt;br /&gt;
Can you say that you don't&lt;br /&gt;
want her anymore&lt;br /&gt;
I believed you once&lt;br /&gt;
When you explained&lt;br /&gt;
That it wasn't to tough&lt;br /&gt;
To forget her name&lt;br /&gt;
Cause there's the girl&lt;br /&gt;
that you were after&lt;br /&gt;
Feel your heart beating faster now&lt;br /&gt;
There's the girl that you were after&lt;br /&gt;
And all the time you can't get past her&lt;br /&gt;
There's the girl that you were after&lt;br /&gt;
Broken glass, complete disaster&lt;br /&gt;
There's the girl that you were after&lt;br /&gt;
Can you say that you don't&lt;br /&gt;
want her anymore&lt;br /&gt;
There's the girl&lt;br /&gt;
There's the girl&lt;br /&gt;
There's the girl&lt;br /&gt;
There's the girl</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/1921561674375920613?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/1921561674375920613?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/06/theres-girl.html' title='There&apos;s The Girl'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;Ck8MQXo7fip7ImA9WhZaE0o.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-4837863281927667771</id><published>2011-06-29T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T11:08:00.406-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-06-29T11:08:00.406-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title>Alone</title><content type='html'>I hear the ticking of the clock&lt;br /&gt;
I'm lying here the room's pitch dark&lt;br /&gt;
I wonder where you are tonight&lt;br /&gt;
No answer on the telephone&lt;br /&gt;
And the night goes by so very slow&lt;br /&gt;
Oh I hope that it won't end though&lt;br /&gt;
Alone&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Till now I always got by on my own&lt;br /&gt;
I never really cared until I met you&lt;br /&gt;
And now it chills me to the bone&lt;br /&gt;
How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;
How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don't know how long I have wanted&lt;br /&gt;
To touch your lips and hold you tight, oh&lt;br /&gt;
You don't know how long I have waited&lt;br /&gt;
and I was going to tell you tonight&lt;br /&gt;
But the secret is still my own&lt;br /&gt;
and my love for you is still unknown&lt;br /&gt;
Alone&lt;br /&gt;
Till now I always got by on my own&lt;br /&gt;
I never really cared until I met you&lt;br /&gt;
And now it chills me to the bone&lt;br /&gt;
How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;
How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;
How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;
How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;
Alone, alone</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/4837863281927667771?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/4837863281927667771?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/06/alone.html' title='Alone'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUUDQ3kyeCp7ImA9WhZaE0s.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-2235257686829218411</id><published>2011-06-29T10:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T10:07:52.790-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-06-29T10:07:52.790-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title>Who Will You Run To</title><content type='html'>You're not sure what you want to do&lt;br /&gt;
with your life&lt;br /&gt;
but you sure don't want me in it&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah you're sure the life you're&lt;br /&gt;
living with me&lt;br /&gt;
can't go on one single minute&lt;br /&gt;
And there's a new one waiting&lt;br /&gt;
outside this door&lt;br /&gt;
and now's the time to begin it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You found a new world and&lt;br /&gt;
you want to taste it&lt;br /&gt;
But that world can turn cold and&lt;br /&gt;
you better face it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Who will you run to when it all falls down&lt;br /&gt;
Who's gonna pick you world up off the ground&lt;br /&gt;
Who's gonna take away the tears you cry&lt;br /&gt;
Who's gonna love you baby as good as I&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You won't know what it's like to live&lt;br /&gt;
on your own&lt;br /&gt;
You've always had me there beside you&lt;br /&gt;
You think it's easy finding&lt;br /&gt;
someone out there&lt;br /&gt;
who's gonna care as much as I do&lt;br /&gt;
What's gonna happen baby&lt;br /&gt;
when you find out&lt;br /&gt;
that there's no one there to cry to&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can tell the whole world how you're&lt;br /&gt;
gonna make it&lt;br /&gt;
You can follow you heart but what ya do&lt;br /&gt;
when someone breaks it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Who will you run to when it all falls down&lt;br /&gt;
Who's gonna pick you world up off the ground&lt;br /&gt;
Who's gonna take away the tears you cry&lt;br /&gt;
Who's goona love you baby as good as I&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You found a new world and&lt;br /&gt;
you want to taste it&lt;br /&gt;
But that world can turn cold and&lt;br /&gt;
you better face it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Who will you run to when it all falls down&lt;br /&gt;
Who's gonna pick you world up off the ground&lt;br /&gt;
Who's gonna take away the tears you cry&lt;br /&gt;
Who's gonna love you baby as good as I&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Who will you run to when it all falls down&lt;br /&gt;
Who's gonna pick your world up off the ground&lt;br /&gt;
Who's gonna take away the tears you cry&lt;br /&gt;
Who's gonna love you baby as good as I</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/2235257686829218411?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/2235257686829218411?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/06/who-will-you-run-to.html' title='Who Will You Run To'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEcEQncyfip7ImA9WhZaE00.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-985098859300108383</id><published>2011-06-28T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T16:00:03.996-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-06-28T16:00:03.996-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evanescence'/><title>Anywhere</title><content type='html'>Dear my love, haven't you wanted to be with me&lt;br /&gt;
And dear my love, haven't you longed to be free&lt;br /&gt;
I can't keep pretending that I don't even know you&lt;br /&gt;
And at sweet night, you are my own&lt;br /&gt;
Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;
We're leaving here tonight&lt;br /&gt;
There's no need to tell anyone&lt;br /&gt;
They'd only hold us down&lt;br /&gt;
So by the morning light&lt;br /&gt;
We'll be half way to anywhere&lt;br /&gt;
Where love is more than just your name&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have dreamt of a place for you and I&lt;br /&gt;
No one knows who we are there&lt;br /&gt;
All I want is to give my life only to you&lt;br /&gt;
I've dreamt so long I cannot dream anymore&lt;br /&gt;
Let's run away, I'll take you there&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We're leaving here tonight&lt;br /&gt;
There's no need to tell anyone&lt;br /&gt;
They'd only hold us down&lt;br /&gt;
So by the mornings light&lt;br /&gt;
We'll be half way to anywhere&lt;br /&gt;
Where no one needs a reason&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Forget this life&lt;br /&gt;
Come with me&lt;br /&gt;
Don't look back you're safe now&lt;br /&gt;
Unlock your heart&lt;br /&gt;
Drop your guard&lt;br /&gt;
No one's left to stop you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Forget this life&lt;br /&gt;
Come with me&lt;br /&gt;
Don't look back you're safe now&lt;br /&gt;
Unlock your heart&lt;br /&gt;
Drop your guard&lt;br /&gt;
No one's left to stop you now&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Silence]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Fades out]</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/985098859300108383?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/985098859300108383?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/06/anywhere.html' title='Anywhere'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkQAQXs9fCp7ImA9WhZaEkQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615982700488179685.post-7040530234528707100</id><published>2011-06-28T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T14:59:00.564-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-06-28T14:59:00.564-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evanescence'/><title>Even In Death</title><content type='html'>Give me a reason to believe that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;
I see your shadow so I know they're all wrong&lt;br /&gt;
Moonlight on the soft brown earth&lt;br /&gt;
It leads me to where you lay&lt;br /&gt;
They took you away from me but now I'm taking you home&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;
I will stay forever here with you&lt;br /&gt;
My love&lt;br /&gt;
The softly spoken words you gave me&lt;br /&gt;
Even in death our love goes on&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some say I'm crazy for my love, Oh my love&lt;br /&gt;
But no bonds can hold me from your side, Oh my love&lt;br /&gt;
They don't know you can't leave me&lt;br /&gt;
They don't hear you singing to me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I can't love you, anymore than I do&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I can't love you, anymore than I do&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
People die, but real love is forever.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/7040530234528707100?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3615982700488179685/posts/default/7040530234528707100?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guestlyrics.blogspot.com/2011/06/even-in-death.html' title='Even In Death'/><author><name>Jenderal Soepeno</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/110949858760249458287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eXOtI2X5a-A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACBw/QQ44V8Rw6mg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>