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  <title>who let you in here?! RAWRRRR!!!</title>
  <subtitle>Dave</subtitle>
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    <name>Dave</name>
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  <updated>2009-12-24T01:08:45Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:276568</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Say You Do - TV On The Radio</title>
    <published>2009-12-24T01:08:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-24T01:08:45Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="601" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is love can you tell me baby be,&lt;br /&gt;Is it the hole you put inside me.&lt;br /&gt;Young cavernous crater young windswept cave,&lt;br /&gt;If love is my salvation I don't want to be saved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I never met a girl like you.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who made that dumb shit true&lt;br /&gt;So oo oo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Love me love me love me, say you do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you do,&lt;br /&gt;wont you say you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Love me love me love me, say you do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full capacity mind wake suck sanity I fake,&lt;br /&gt;Not much more that I can take before I start to bend a break.&lt;br /&gt;Burn the indian sky the sea, I blot out every memory,&lt;br /&gt;And then I solemn vow I swear, I'll never ever ever fall again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I never met a girl like you,&lt;br /&gt;Someone to keep my black heart blue.&lt;br /&gt;And I'll always stay a little bit me,&lt;br /&gt;The portrait of complicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well its a lovely picture of me, &lt;br /&gt;Hanging on the stars above me, Screaming girl why don't you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well its a lovely picture of me, &lt;br /&gt;Hanging on the stars above me, Screaming girl why don't you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well its a lovely picture of me, &lt;br /&gt;Hanging on the stars above me, Screaming girl why don't you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well its a lovely picture of me, &lt;br /&gt;Hanging on the stars above me, Screaming girl why don't you love me.&lt;br /&gt;(Lovely picture of me)&lt;br /&gt;Say you do&lt;br /&gt;sanity&lt;br /&gt;(Love me love me love me, say you do)&lt;br /&gt;(Love me love me love me, say you do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full capacity hard wake suck sanity I fake,&lt;br /&gt;Not much more that I can take before I start to bend a break.&lt;br /&gt;Burn the indian sky the sea, I blot out every memory,&lt;br /&gt;And then I solemn vow I swear, I'll never ever ever fall again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full capacity hard wake suck sanity I fake,&lt;br /&gt;Not much more that I can take before I start to bend a break.&lt;br /&gt;Burn the indian sky the sea, I blot out every memory,&lt;br /&gt;And then I solemn vow I swear, I'll never ever ever fall again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full capacity hard wake suck sanity I fake,&lt;br /&gt;Not much more that I can take before I start to bend a break.&lt;br /&gt;Burn the indian sky the sea, I blot out every memory,&lt;br /&gt;And then I solemn vow I swear, I'll never ever ever fall again.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:276446</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Skinny Love - Bon Iver</title>
    <published>2009-12-23T02:51:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-23T02:51:12Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I had posted a bloodhound gang song that was clearly beneath me. Instead, I'll post this nice Bon Iver song. And only think about a girl going Yummy down on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="600" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on skinny love just last the year&lt;br /&gt;Pour a little salt we were never here&lt;br /&gt;My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell my love to wreck it all&lt;br /&gt;Cut out all the ropes and let me fall&lt;br /&gt;My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my&lt;br /&gt;Right in the moment this order's tall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you to be patient&lt;br /&gt;I told you to be fine&lt;br /&gt;I told you to be balanced&lt;br /&gt;I told you to be kind&lt;br /&gt;In the morning I'll be with you&lt;br /&gt;But it will be a different "kind"&lt;br /&gt;I'll be holding all the tickets&lt;br /&gt;And you'll be owning all the fines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on skinny love what happened here&lt;br /&gt;Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere&lt;br /&gt;My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my&lt;br /&gt;Sullen load is full; so slow on the split&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you to be patient&lt;br /&gt;I told you to be fine&lt;br /&gt;I told you to be balanced&lt;br /&gt;I told you to be kind&lt;br /&gt;Now all your love is wasted?&lt;br /&gt;Then who the hell was I?&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm breaking at the britches&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of all your lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will love you?&lt;br /&gt;Who will fight?&lt;br /&gt;Who will fall far behind?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:275911</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Neverends - Vijay Kishore</title>
    <published>2009-12-22T03:07:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-22T03:07:27Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">It's a sappy Thom Yorke. Listen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="598" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So close&lt;br /&gt;So warm&lt;br /&gt;Oh and your breath&lt;br /&gt;On my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;Your smile&lt;br /&gt;Oh and your kisses&lt;br /&gt;On my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;On my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s you that I want&lt;br /&gt;I won’t argue anymore&lt;br /&gt;It’s you that I want&lt;br /&gt;I won’t argue anymore&lt;br /&gt;Over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re gone&lt;br /&gt;You’re miles away &lt;br /&gt;Oh and your breath&lt;br /&gt;On my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;On my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s you that I want&lt;br /&gt;I won’t argue anymore&lt;br /&gt;It’s you that I want&lt;br /&gt;I won’t argue anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes awhile to make a change&lt;br /&gt;It gets better everyday&lt;br /&gt;It takes awhile to make a change&lt;br /&gt;But that all comes&lt;br /&gt;But better comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s you I wanted&lt;br /&gt;It’s you</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:275673</id>
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    <title>SFTD - The Trapeze Swinger - Iron and Wine</title>
    <published>2009-12-20T17:30:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-20T17:30:49Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Zach Braff approved Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="597" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Happily&lt;br /&gt;By the rosebush laughing&lt;br /&gt;With bruises on my chin&lt;br /&gt;The time when&lt;br /&gt;We counted every black car passing&lt;br /&gt;Your house beneath the hill&lt;br /&gt;And up until&lt;br /&gt;Someone caught us in the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;With maps, a mountain range,&lt;br /&gt;A piggy bank&lt;br /&gt;A vision too removed to mention&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Fondly&lt;br /&gt;I heard from someone you're still pretty&lt;br /&gt;And then&lt;br /&gt;They went on to say&lt;br /&gt;That the pearly gates&lt;br /&gt;Had some eloquent graffiti&lt;br /&gt;Like 'We'll meet again'&lt;br /&gt;And 'Fuck the man'&lt;br /&gt;And 'Tell my mother not to worry'&lt;br /&gt;And angels with their gray&lt;br /&gt;Handshakes&lt;br /&gt;Were always done in such a hurry&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;At Halloween&lt;br /&gt;Making fools of all the neighbors&lt;br /&gt;Our faces painted white&lt;br /&gt;By midnight&lt;br /&gt;We'd forgotten one another&lt;br /&gt;And when the morning came&lt;br /&gt;I was ashamed&lt;br /&gt;Only now it seems so silly&lt;br /&gt;That season left the world&lt;br /&gt;And then returned&lt;br /&gt;And now you're lit up by the city&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Mistakenly&lt;br /&gt;In the window of the tallest tower call&lt;br /&gt;Then pass us by&lt;br /&gt;But much too high&lt;br /&gt;To see the empty road at happy hour&lt;br /&gt;Leave and resonate&lt;br /&gt;Just like the gates&lt;br /&gt;Around the holy kingdom&lt;br /&gt;With words like 'Lost and Found' and 'Don't Look Down'&lt;br /&gt;And 'Someone Save Temptation'&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;As in the dream&lt;br /&gt;We had as rug-burned babies&lt;br /&gt;Among the fallen trees&lt;br /&gt;And fast asleep&lt;br /&gt;Aside the lions and the ladies&lt;br /&gt;That called you what you like&lt;br /&gt;And even might&lt;br /&gt;Give a gift for your behavior&lt;br /&gt;A fleeting chance to see&lt;br /&gt;A trapeze&lt;br /&gt;Swing as high as any savior&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;My misery&lt;br /&gt;And how it lost me all I wanted&lt;br /&gt;Those dogs that love the rain&lt;br /&gt;And chasing trains&lt;br /&gt;The colored birds above there running&lt;br /&gt;In circles round the well&lt;br /&gt;And where it spells&lt;br /&gt;On the wall behind St. Peter's&lt;br /&gt;So bright with cinder gray&lt;br /&gt;And spray paint&lt;br /&gt;'Who the hell can see forever?'&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Seldomly&lt;br /&gt;In the car behind the carnival&lt;br /&gt;My hand between your knees&lt;br /&gt;You turn from me&lt;br /&gt;And said 'The trapeze act was wonderful&lt;br /&gt;But never meant to last'&lt;br /&gt;The clown that passed&lt;br /&gt;Saw me just come up with anger&lt;br /&gt;When it filled with circus dogs&lt;br /&gt;The parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Had an element of danger&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Finally&lt;br /&gt;And all my uphill clawing&lt;br /&gt;My dear&lt;br /&gt;But if i make&lt;br /&gt;The pearly gates&lt;br /&gt;Do my best to make a drawing&lt;br /&gt;Of G-d and Lucifer&lt;br /&gt;A boy and girl&lt;br /&gt;An angel kissin on a sinner&lt;br /&gt;A monkey and a man&lt;br /&gt;A marching band&lt;br /&gt;All around the frightened trapeze swingers</content>
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    <title>SFTD - Lie To Me - David Byrne</title>
    <published>2009-12-20T03:33:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-20T03:33:49Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Who is the lady with the sno-cone eyes? Who has the candy with the soft inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="596" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the lady with the sno-cone eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Who has the candy with the soft insides?&lt;br /&gt;Talk show religion and&lt;br /&gt;Soap opera love&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to&lt;br /&gt;Heavens above?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you can lie to me&lt;br /&gt;And I imagine you do&lt;br /&gt;If nothin's right&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;That what I like about you&lt;br /&gt;That what I like about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birds are flying from east to west&lt;br /&gt;Dogs are running a political race&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle Twinkle&lt;br /&gt;Little Star&lt;br /&gt;How I wonder&lt;br /&gt;Who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you can lie to me&lt;br /&gt;And I imagine you do&lt;br /&gt;If nothin's right&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;That's what I like about you&lt;br /&gt;That's what I like about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful world and a beautiful dream&lt;br /&gt;And you know I don't care if things are not what they seem&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be happy, I can't stand the pain&lt;br /&gt;I wanna believe, so tell me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a chicken without a head&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to fly, but I walk instead&lt;br /&gt;Emotional junkies&lt;br /&gt;How blind we must be&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a fool for your&lt;br /&gt;Las Vegas tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you can lie to me&lt;br /&gt;And I imagine you do&lt;br /&gt;If nothin's right&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;That's what I like about you&lt;br /&gt;That's what I like about you&lt;br /&gt;That's what I like about you&lt;br /&gt;That's what I like about you</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:275037</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Sweat Loaf - Butthole Surfers</title>
    <published>2009-12-19T03:12:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-19T03:12:42Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="595" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, son.&lt;br /&gt;What does regret mean?&lt;br /&gt;Well son, the funny thing about regret is that it's better to regret&lt;br /&gt;something you have done than&lt;br /&gt;to Regret something that you haven't done&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, If you see your mom this weekend, will you be sure and&lt;br /&gt;tell her...&lt;br /&gt;SATAN SATAN SATAN!!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:274755</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Texas Never Whispers - Pavement</title>
    <published>2009-12-18T02:35:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-18T02:35:55Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Pavement is good. I love the crazy ass 'making your ears bleed' intro. The lyrics hold up very well also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="594" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go&lt;br /&gt;She's on a hidden tableau&lt;br /&gt;Just a 2 for 1&lt;br /&gt;And the 2 for 1 is right&lt;br /&gt;Down my alleyside&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a wasted behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know&lt;br /&gt;It's an easy thing when it's lost&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't show when the ends are frayed&lt;br /&gt;And it's tossed out&lt;br /&gt;Lined with silver thread&lt;br /&gt;I've seen you wasted behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so lackadaisical&lt;br /&gt;Should have been a west coast bride&lt;br /&gt;Back seat on electric glide&lt;br /&gt;Pilots flying drive by fades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hold your breath too long&lt;br /&gt;This tunnel is a Texas mile&lt;br /&gt;Callow teasing yellow eyes&lt;br /&gt;Bleacher dates the second prize&lt;br /&gt;Cherry pickin' favorites&lt;br /&gt;My dash was locked&lt;br /&gt;I guess I feel fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way the river bends&lt;br /&gt;The woman's bending over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is how the message ran&lt;br /&gt;Please tell my why my life is so bland</content>
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    <title>SFTD - My Big Nurse - David Byrne</title>
    <published>2009-12-17T01:58:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-17T01:58:43Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="593" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the lake's on fire&lt;br /&gt;With all the world's desires&lt;br /&gt;When he shakes the stars above&lt;br /&gt;When we lose the ones we love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the seasons lose their grip&lt;br /&gt;When the tightrope walker slips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting all the possibilities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the past becomes the now&lt;br /&gt;When the lost becomes the found&lt;br /&gt;When we fall in love with war&lt;br /&gt;When the angel fucks the whore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the road we travel on&lt;br /&gt;Takes us back where we came from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A million kinds of possibilities&lt;br /&gt;For dancing on this lazy afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the comfort of the world&lt;br /&gt;In the arms of my big nurse&lt;br /&gt;From the science of the heart&lt;br /&gt;To each animal and plant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compact, relaxed- intact, give thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting all the possibilities&lt;br /&gt;For dancing on this lazy afternoon</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:274407</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Mistaken For Strangers - The National</title>
    <published>2009-12-16T02:33:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-16T02:33:44Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="592" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to do it running but you do everything that they ask you to&lt;br /&gt;cause you don't mind seeing yourself in a picture&lt;br /&gt;as long as you look faraway, as long as you look removed&lt;br /&gt;showered and blue-blazered, fill yourself with quarters&lt;br /&gt;showered and blue-blazered, fill yourself with quarters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get mistaken for strangers by your own friends&lt;br /&gt;when you pass them at night under the silvery, silvery citibank lights&lt;br /&gt;arm in arm in arm and eyes and eyes glazing under&lt;br /&gt;oh you wouldn't want an angel watching over&lt;br /&gt;surprise, surprise they wouldn't wannna watch&lt;br /&gt;another uninnocent, elegant fall into the unmagnificent lives of adults&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make up something to believe in your heart of hearts&lt;br /&gt;so you have something to wear on your sleeve of sleeves&lt;br /&gt;so you swear you just saw a feathery woman&lt;br /&gt;carry a blindfolded man through the trees&lt;br /&gt;showered and blue-blazered, fill yourself with quarters&lt;br /&gt;showered and blue-blazered, fill yourself with quarters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get mistaken for strangers by your own friends&lt;br /&gt;when you pass them at night under the silvery, silvery citibank lights&lt;br /&gt;arm in arm in arm and eyes and eyes glazing under&lt;br /&gt;oh you wouldn't want an angel watching over&lt;br /&gt;surprise, surprise they wouldn't wannna watch&lt;br /&gt;another uninnocent, elegant fall into the unmagnificent lives of adults&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get mistaken for strangers by your own friends&lt;br /&gt;when you pass them at night under the silvery, silvery citibank lights&lt;br /&gt;arm in arm in arm and eyes and eyes glazing under&lt;br /&gt;oh you wouldn't want an angel watching over&lt;br /&gt;surprise, surprise they wouldn't wannna watch&lt;br /&gt;another uninnocent, elegant fall into the unmagnificent lives of adults</content>
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    <title>SFTD - Do You Remember The Mountain Bed - Wilco</title>
    <published>2009-12-15T02:47:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-15T02:47:13Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">1st thing. I've renamed Bon Jovi..Ben Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd thing. RT @johnmoe It would be rude to say that most of Bon Jovi looks like tired old women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd thing. Jeff Tweedy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="590" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still sing of the mountain bed we made of limbs and leaves?&lt;br /&gt;Do you still sigh there near the sky where the holly berry bleeds?&lt;br /&gt;You laughed as I covered you over with leaves&lt;br /&gt;Face, breast, hips, and thighs&lt;br /&gt;You smiled when I said the leaves were just the color of your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosin smells and turpentine smells from eucalyptus and pine&lt;br /&gt;Bitter tastes of twigs we chewed where tangled wood vines twine&lt;br /&gt;Trees held us in on all four sides so thick we could not see&lt;br /&gt;I could not see any wrong in you, and you saw none in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your arm was brown against the ground, your cheeks part of the sky&lt;br /&gt;Your fingers played with grassy moss, as limber you did lie&lt;br /&gt;Your stomach moved beneath your shirt and your knees were in the air&lt;br /&gt;Your feet played games with mountain roots as you lay thinking there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below us the trees grew clumps of trees, raised families of trees, and they&lt;br /&gt;As proud as we tossed their heads in the wind and flung good seeds away&lt;br /&gt;The sun was hot and the sun was bright down in the valley below&lt;br /&gt;Where people starved and hungry for life so empty come and go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There in the shade and hid from the sun we freed our minds and learned&lt;br /&gt;Our greatest reason for being here, our bodies moved and burned&lt;br /&gt;There on our mountain bed of leaves we learned life's reason why&lt;br /&gt;The people laugh and love and dream, they fight, they hate to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smell of your hair I know is still there, if most of our leaves are blown&lt;br /&gt;Our words still ring in the brush and the trees where singing seeds are sown&lt;br /&gt;Your shape and form is dim but plain, there on our mountain bed&lt;br /&gt;I see my life was brightest where you laughed and laid your head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned the reason why man must work and how to dream big dreams&lt;br /&gt;To conquer time and space and fight the rivers and the seas&lt;br /&gt;I stand here filled with my emptiness now and look at city and land&lt;br /&gt;And I know why farms and cities are built by hot, warm, nervous hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I crossed many states just to stand here now, my face all hot with tears&lt;br /&gt;I crossed city, and valley, desert, and stream, to bring my body here&lt;br /&gt;My history and future blaze bright in me and all my joy and pain&lt;br /&gt;Go through my head on our mountain bed where I smell your hair again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this day long I linger here and on in through the night&lt;br /&gt;My greeds, desires, my cravings, hopes, my dreams inside me fight:&lt;br /&gt;My loneliness healed, my emptiness filled, I walk above all pain&lt;br /&gt;Back to the breast of my woman and child to scatter my seeds again</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:273471</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Just A Memory - Tywanna Jo Baskette</title>
    <published>2009-12-14T03:58:33Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-14T03:58:33Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">So turned on right now. The back premise that a girl would sing me an Elvis perennial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="589" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layin' about, lyin' in bed&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was something that I thought I'd said&lt;br /&gt;With the tempo of today and the temptation of tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I could give you anything but sorrow&lt;br /&gt;They stay alive this late on Radio Five&lt;br /&gt;But the pen that I write with won't tell the truth&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the moments that I can't recall&lt;br /&gt;Are the moments that you treasure&lt;br /&gt;Better take another measure for measure&lt;br /&gt;Losing you is just a memory&lt;br /&gt;Memories don't mean that much to me&lt;br /&gt;Losing you is just a memory&lt;br /&gt;Memories don't mean that much to me&lt;br /&gt;Now you're here, I'm here too&lt;br /&gt;Could be this easy for me and you&lt;br /&gt;Losing you is just a memory&lt;br /&gt;Memories don't mean that much to me&lt;br /&gt;Losing you is just a memory&lt;br /&gt;Memories don't mean that much to me&lt;br /&gt;Lyin' about layin' in bed&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was something that I thought I'd said</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:273366</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Days - Of Montreal</title>
    <published>2009-12-12T17:09:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-12T17:14:27Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Your regularly scheduled programs are now in syndication. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday can be a &lt;a href="http://docc.livejournal.com/tag/hidden+shame"&gt;Hidden Shame&lt;/a&gt; day. Saturday could be &lt;a href="http://docc.livejournal.com/tag/mezza+voce"&gt;Mezza Voce&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never heard a version of this Kinks song I didn't like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="588" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the days, &lt;br /&gt;Those endless days, those sacred days you gave me. &lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of the days, &lt;br /&gt;I won't forget a single day, believe me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bless the light, &lt;br /&gt;I bless the light that shines on you believe me. &lt;br /&gt;And though you're gone, &lt;br /&gt;You're with me every single day, believe me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days I'll remember all my life, &lt;br /&gt;Days when you can't see wrong from right. &lt;br /&gt;You took my life, &lt;br /&gt;But then I knew that very soon you'd leave me, &lt;br /&gt;But it's all right, &lt;br /&gt;Now I'm not frightened of this world, believe me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish today could be tomorrow, &lt;br /&gt;The night is dark, &lt;br /&gt;It just brings sorrow, let it wait. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the days, &lt;br /&gt;Those endless days, those sacred days you gave me. &lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of the days, &lt;br /&gt;I won't forget a single day, believe me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days I'll remember all my life, &lt;br /&gt;Days when you can't see wrong from right. &lt;br /&gt;You took my life, &lt;br /&gt;But then I knew that very soon you'd leave me, &lt;br /&gt;But it's all right, &lt;br /&gt;Now I'm not frightened of this world, believe me. &lt;br /&gt;Days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the days, &lt;br /&gt;Those endless days, those sacred days you gave me. &lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of the days, &lt;br /&gt;I won't forget a single day, believe me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bless the light, &lt;br /&gt;I bless the light that shines on you believe me. &lt;br /&gt;And though you're gone, &lt;br /&gt;You're with me every single day, believe me. &lt;br /&gt;Days.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:272953</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Love For Tender - Elvis Costello &amp; The Attractions</title>
    <published>2009-12-12T02:39:11Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-12T02:39:35Z</updated>
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    <category term="sftd"/>
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    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="587" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't take my love for tender&lt;br /&gt;You can put your money where your mouth is&lt;br /&gt;But you're so unsure&lt;br /&gt;I could be a miser or a big spender&lt;br /&gt;But you might get much more than you bargained for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check in on a checkmate&lt;br /&gt;Grassing on a classmate&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful and fortunate&lt;br /&gt;You're the one who hates to love&lt;br /&gt;But he's the one who loves to hate&lt;br /&gt;He can fix you all for good&lt;br /&gt;Because he is the neighbourhood&lt;br /&gt;You can get money for blood&lt;br /&gt;Blood money for doing no good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better tell me now, have you made your selection?&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready for correction?&lt;br /&gt;Cause the wages of sin are an expensive infection&lt;br /&gt;It'll make you bankrupt&lt;br /&gt;Better pay up now, don't interrupt&lt;br /&gt;So in love, I'm so sincere&lt;br /&gt;Just like a well-known financier&lt;br /&gt;You know I've never been corrupt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll pay you a compliment&lt;br /&gt;And you'll think I am innocent&lt;br /&gt;You can total up the balance sheet&lt;br /&gt;And never know if I'm a counterfeit&lt;br /&gt;You won't take my love for tender...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:272784</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Next Year - Foo Fighters</title>
    <published>2009-12-11T02:09:37Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-11T02:09:37Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">see? I post what I want. I'm hardcore. all up in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="586" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the sky tonight,&lt;br /&gt;There I can keep by your side&lt;br /&gt;Watching the wide world riot and hiding out&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home next year&lt;br /&gt;Into the sun we climb&lt;br /&gt;Climbing our wings will burn white&lt;br /&gt;Everyone strapped in tight&lt;br /&gt;We'll ride it out&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home next year&lt;br /&gt;Come on get on get on&lt;br /&gt;Take it till life runs out&lt;br /&gt;No one can find us now,&lt;br /&gt;Living with our heads underground&lt;br /&gt;Into the night we shine&lt;br /&gt;Lighting the way we glide by&lt;br /&gt;Catch me if I get too high&lt;br /&gt;When I come down&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home next year&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the sky tonight&lt;br /&gt;There I can keep by your side&lt;br /&gt;Watching the whole world wind around and round&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home next year&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home next year&lt;br /&gt;Everything's alright up here&lt;br /&gt;When I come down&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home next year&lt;br /&gt;Say good-bye</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>SFTD - Paint Or Pollen - Blind Pilot</title>
    <published>2009-12-10T01:12:03Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-10T01:12:03Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I could stop now. 365 days in a row as of the 7th. Now I think I'm just filling out the ipod playlist that comes from these entries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to pay me no mind. On a wave of mutilation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always like recommendations though ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="585" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't move an inch&lt;br /&gt;listen for a singing&lt;br /&gt;hitting in your bones like they were forts&lt;br /&gt;if you hear what I hear&lt;br /&gt;don't just sit there&lt;br /&gt;we are only strumming water&lt;br /&gt;on this most unlikely court&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you got blown shore to shore&lt;br /&gt;not quite sailing&lt;br /&gt;riding on the trade winds of age&lt;br /&gt;things blow in&lt;br /&gt;don't just cast them&lt;br /&gt;say it now, what you want to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was once on a long boat&lt;br /&gt;star mapping the night roots&lt;br /&gt;lightening the load&lt;br /&gt;just in case&lt;br /&gt;but things float in to be taken&lt;br /&gt;if you don't know by now what will stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so don't move an inch&lt;br /&gt;don't move a single second&lt;br /&gt;until the shade behind your thoughts is not confused&lt;br /&gt;because I felt your inch&lt;br /&gt;I know the scent as well as any&lt;br /&gt;clot in your guard&lt;br /&gt;and all paints or pollen&lt;br /&gt;brick in your mortar&lt;br /&gt;petals to soaking&lt;br /&gt;on the cracks&lt;br /&gt;thicker or finer&lt;br /&gt;milk in your water&lt;br /&gt;black in your primer&lt;br /&gt;wood in your brush&lt;br /&gt;now I am your cloth&lt;br /&gt;whatever you want&lt;br /&gt;the best is upon us&lt;br /&gt;its a finicky muse&lt;br /&gt;with only potential&lt;br /&gt;to choose&lt;br /&gt;to choose</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:272263</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Available - The National</title>
    <published>2009-12-09T02:06:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-09T02:06:29Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="584" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you clean yourself&lt;br /&gt;For me last night&lt;br /&gt;Put the water out and donned a marigold&lt;br /&gt;In your hair to bring me here&lt;br /&gt;And tie one on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you dress me down and liquor me up&lt;br /&gt;To make me last for the minute&lt;br /&gt;When the red comes over you&lt;br /&gt;Like it does when you're filled with love&lt;br /&gt;Or whatever you call it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel alone when i'm in my head&lt;br /&gt;While you wait for me&lt;br /&gt;To take my breath&lt;br /&gt;Do you still feel clean&lt;br /&gt;When the only dirt is the dirt i left&lt;br /&gt;How can you blame yourself&lt;br /&gt;When i did everything i wanted to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just made yourself available&lt;br /&gt;You just made yourself available&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you dress me down (repeat)&lt;br /&gt;And liquor me up (repeat)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:272084</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Fall Down - Paul Melançon</title>
    <published>2009-12-08T03:26:25Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-08T03:26:25Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I only never posted this because I never thought I could get the lyrics just right. I think I'm close though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blip.fm/~hggeh"&gt;Paul Melancon - Fall Down&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared via &lt;a href="http://addthis.com"&gt;AddThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, so you said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired&lt;br /&gt;I'm still tied&lt;br /&gt;Tied to the phone&lt;br /&gt;And at home with the dial tone&lt;br /&gt;Same lost song&lt;br /&gt;(I'm) Sure you can sing along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I call&lt;br /&gt;The last time I hold the line&lt;br /&gt;The last time I fall&lt;br /&gt;Fall like that stupid rhyme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here shins***&lt;br /&gt;here shins***&lt;br /&gt;Fall down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow the lights on, even now&lt;br /&gt;Does he know about &lt;br /&gt;Your fresh tale of the hour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has he been hit&lt;br /&gt;by the smile of your precious gift&lt;br /&gt;A 'best friend' kiss&lt;br /&gt;For a loss you'll never miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time you said&lt;br /&gt;The last time you gave your word&lt;br /&gt;The last time my head break ?&lt;br /&gt;Even hope seems to burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here shins***&lt;br /&gt;here shins***&lt;br /&gt;Fall down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I call &lt;br /&gt;The last time I even care&lt;br /&gt;The last time I fell&lt;br /&gt;This time I came prepared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here shins***&lt;br /&gt;here shins***&lt;br /&gt;Fall down &lt;br /&gt;Fall down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring around the rosy&lt;br /&gt;A pocket full of poseys for you&lt;br /&gt;A scent to hide the poison I bring&lt;br /&gt;For you</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:271544</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Beyond The Sea - Django Reinhardt</title>
    <published>2009-12-07T01:32:04Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-07T01:32:04Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:271340</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Conductor - We Were Promised Jetpacks</title>
    <published>2009-12-06T04:08:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-06T04:08:42Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">like a band with all your friends in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="582" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s just a come back&lt;br /&gt;Another come back&lt;br /&gt;Far too orchestrated&lt;br /&gt;Far too calculated&lt;br /&gt;A conductor&lt;br /&gt;Just our conductor&lt;br /&gt;Pointed me&lt;br /&gt;And hear me speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’m a conductor&lt;br /&gt;A simple conductor&lt;br /&gt;With electricity just&lt;br /&gt;Pouring through me&lt;br /&gt;You’re a habit&lt;br /&gt;Another bad habit&lt;br /&gt;Keep biting my nails in case&lt;br /&gt;All else fails&lt;br /&gt;For us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a fine wine&lt;br /&gt;Another fine fine wine&lt;br /&gt;Appointing in me&lt;br /&gt;And hear me speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re a conductor&lt;br /&gt;A simple conductor&lt;br /&gt;With electricity just&lt;br /&gt;Pouring through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With electricity…&lt;br /&gt;Pouring through me</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:270963</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Tart - Elvis Costello</title>
    <published>2009-12-05T01:54:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-05T01:54:52Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="581" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here silver trumpets will trill in the Arabic streets of Seville&lt;br /&gt;Oranges roll in the gutter&lt;br /&gt;And you pick them up&lt;br /&gt;And peel back the skin&lt;br /&gt;To the red fruit within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the flavour is..&lt;br /&gt;Tart&lt;br /&gt;And the flavour is...&lt;br /&gt;Tart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it something you crave&lt;br /&gt;And you say that you only feel bitterness&lt;br /&gt;When you know it's a lie, lie, lie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild with a blackberry bush&lt;br /&gt;there were blossoms of cherries to crush&lt;br /&gt;There, at the edge of the asphalt tempting fingertips&lt;br /&gt;They stain your hands, press too hard&lt;br /&gt;They'll color your lips...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the flavour is..&lt;br /&gt;Tart&lt;br /&gt;And the flavour is...&lt;br /&gt;Tart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it something you crave&lt;br /&gt;'Cos you say that you only feel bitterness&lt;br /&gt;Would it kill you to show us a little sweetness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odd, where nothing else grows&lt;br /&gt;It was something like love that she chose&lt;br /&gt;Always a creature of habit&lt;br /&gt;When pity would do&lt;br /&gt;She wore down that heel with no feeling&lt;br /&gt;She kept on her shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nylon was hung from a peg&lt;br /&gt;And a kohl black seam ran down her leg&lt;br /&gt;Fishermen look for their nets&lt;br /&gt;And send their regrets&lt;br /&gt;But the bug lay there broken&lt;br /&gt;She spoke, "Is this some kind of joke?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the flavour is...&lt;br /&gt;Tart</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:270740</id>
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    <title>SFTD - and then I dreamt of Yes - Dandy Warhols</title>
    <published>2009-12-04T00:40:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-04T00:40:27Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="580" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I’ve been down now&lt;br /&gt;Like I never got started&lt;br /&gt;Guess you want your world just a certain way&lt;br /&gt;And I can tell you this&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been outsmarted&lt;br /&gt;And that hurts me more than it hurts me, how much I miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find that I'm spent&lt;br /&gt;I never regret it&lt;br /&gt;And I said things that I know right now I never meant&lt;br /&gt;Well I’ve been down now&lt;br /&gt;Guess you want your world just a certain way&lt;br /&gt;Well I’ve been down now&lt;br /&gt;Guess you want your world just a certain way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I’ve been down now&lt;br /&gt;Like I never got started&lt;br /&gt;Guess you want your world just a certain way&lt;br /&gt;And I can tell you this&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been outsmarted&lt;br /&gt;And that hurts me more than it hurts me, how much I miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I’ve been down now</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:270486</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Love Field - Elvis Costello</title>
    <published>2009-12-03T01:47:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-03T01:47:07Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="579" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lie so unfolded&lt;br /&gt;In a love field&lt;br /&gt;With your contempt for any modesty&lt;br /&gt;In a love field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a love field&lt;br /&gt;In a love field&lt;br /&gt;You yield with your lips still sealed&lt;br /&gt;In a love field&lt;br /&gt;Lost in a sea of imaginary women&lt;br /&gt;Everything you'd want&lt;br /&gt;from the dawn to the dimming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breath comes sharp and heart beats faster&lt;br /&gt;In a love field&lt;br /&gt;Cold ground for a pillow&lt;br /&gt;Under a blanket of stars&lt;br /&gt;In a love field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a love field&lt;br /&gt;In a love field&lt;br /&gt;Headlights that startled&lt;br /&gt;This embrace of hours&lt;br /&gt;In a love field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a crooked house&lt;br /&gt;Where things can be arranged&lt;br /&gt;You think you're different from the rest&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know how you've changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under an archway&lt;br /&gt;On a road of white linen&lt;br /&gt;In a love field&lt;br /&gt;Feel the anxious rhythm of a functional stranger&lt;br /&gt;In a love field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a love field&lt;br /&gt;In a love field&lt;br /&gt;She's so tense but it's never mentioned&lt;br /&gt;In a love field</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:270236</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Undenied - Portishead</title>
    <published>2009-12-02T03:09:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-02T03:09:58Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">It's Tuesday but I can't seem to pick the right 'rock out with your cock out' song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's mainly due to this one song turning me on so hard I think I should be paying for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="578" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your softly spoken words&lt;br /&gt;Release my whole desire&lt;br /&gt;Undenied&lt;br /&gt;Totally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so bare is my heart, I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;And so where does my heart, belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beneath your tender touch&lt;br /&gt;My senses can't divide&lt;br /&gt;Ohh so strong&lt;br /&gt;My desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For so bare is my heart, I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;And so where does my heart, belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've found you&lt;br /&gt;And seen behind those eyes&lt;br /&gt;How can I&lt;br /&gt;Carry on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For so bare is my heart, I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;And so where does my heart, belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belong&lt;br /&gt;Belong&lt;br /&gt;Belong</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:269876</id>
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    <title>SFTD - The Convert - Shearwater</title>
    <published>2009-11-30T23:26:57Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-30T23:26:57Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I'm an atheist. But I am sentimental..geeez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="577" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot I was loving you&lt;br /&gt;Disappeared for an hour or two&lt;br /&gt;And I came to on a cold, wood floor&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't feel so good anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we clasp our hands&lt;br /&gt;And we make demands&lt;br /&gt;That the clouds will say what's wrong with you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we had big plans&lt;br /&gt;Now alone we stand&lt;br /&gt;In the crowd and they're not even laughing out loud&lt;br /&gt;They don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll shut my eyes and let tv&lt;br /&gt;Whisper, laugh and talk to me&lt;br /&gt;And I'll curl up tight inside my head&lt;br /&gt;Killing time 'til the whole day is dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll clasp my hands&lt;br /&gt;And I'll make demands&lt;br /&gt;That the clouds are asking what's wrong with him now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I had big plans&lt;br /&gt;Now alone I stand&lt;br /&gt;In the crowd and they're not even laughing out loud&lt;br /&gt;They don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, take that sound away&lt;br /&gt;If you've got something to say&lt;br /&gt;Say it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fake and I need you not to be fake&lt;br /&gt;And don't care how you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;Just so you're real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I saw my face in a bathroom mirror&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't know that I was here&lt;br /&gt;But I knew my eyes and I knew my hands&lt;br /&gt;I knew God would now listen to all my demands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sky opened up&lt;br /&gt;And God interrupted&lt;br /&gt;The Earth stopped dying and stopped giving birth&lt;br /&gt;And when I came to on the cold, wood floor&lt;br /&gt;Well, I didn't feel so good anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all that sure love&lt;br /&gt;And all their sweet words&lt;br /&gt;I'd forgotten I'd felt and forgotten I'd heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was was clear&lt;br /&gt;And is now so blurred and smeared&lt;br /&gt;And your love felt more pure&lt;br /&gt;And your love felt more pure once your voice disappeared</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:docc:269674</id>
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    <title>SFTD - Witness (Rocker's Dub) - Zero 7</title>
    <published>2009-11-30T01:14:26Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-30T01:14:26Z</updated>
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    <category term="mezza voce"/>
    <content type="html">Let's all escape together...before work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="576" /&gt;</content>
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