<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024</id><updated>2011-10-17T23:44:12.658-07:00</updated><category term='Matchbox 20'/><category term='Lalaine'/><category term='Johnny Cash'/><category term='Falco'/><category term='Alicia Keys'/><category term='Paul Rodgers'/><category term='The Music Man'/><category term='Aly and AJ'/><category term='Zwan'/><category term='Lala'/><category term='Plain White T&apos;s'/><category term='Michael Buble'/><category term='Daughtry'/><category term='Gallows'/><category term='Young Jeezy'/><category term='Monica'/><category term='Extreme'/><category term='Jason Mraz'/><category term='Red Hot Chili Peppers'/><category term='Lady Gaga'/><category term='Rolling Stones'/><category term='Hanna Pakarinen'/><category term='Ne-Yo - Closer'/><category term='Taylor Swift'/><category term='Linkin Park'/><category term='Bob Dylan'/><category term='A.R.Rehman'/><category term='Chris Brown'/><title type='text'>Song Lyric - Music Lyric</title><subtitle type='html'>song lyric, music lyric, music, song, free music download, guitar tab, 50 cent, kelly clarkson, record, sheet music, tribute, guitar chord, track, artist, production, singer, tab, tablature, music book, patriotic song, song lyric search, bass tab, music notation, beat, producer, love song lyric</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-3909768814872347581</id><published>2009-09-15T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T01:19:00.169-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lalaine'/><title type='text'>Lalaine - Hey Now video</title><content type='html'>Hey now where you gonna run to&lt;br /&gt;Hey now how you gonna make it all okay&lt;br /&gt;Where do you go from here&lt;br /&gt;You want something to believe in&lt;br /&gt;You just want what everybody else wants too&lt;br /&gt;Why are you so scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;Hey now you know yourself&lt;br /&gt;Better than anyone&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them tell you it's all over&lt;br /&gt;When you've just begun&lt;br /&gt;They don't know how you feel&lt;br /&gt;They don't know what your all about&lt;br /&gt;Hey now...&lt;br /&gt;Hey now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world gets a little crazy&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then you wish it would just stop&lt;br /&gt;So you could catch you breath&lt;br /&gt;(You could catch you breath)&lt;br /&gt;Hey now you don't have to worry&lt;br /&gt;(Don't worry)&lt;br /&gt;All you've ever dreamed is&lt;br /&gt;There inside your heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't you forget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey now hey now (It's alright)&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them see the tears you cry&lt;br /&gt;Just keep on doing what you do&lt;br /&gt;It's alright... It's alright&lt;br /&gt;Hey (hey now hey now hey now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS x3]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-3909768814872347581?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/3909768814872347581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=3909768814872347581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/3909768814872347581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/3909768814872347581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2009/09/lalaine-hey-now-video.html' title='Lalaine - Hey Now video'/><author><name>blackfendihandbag.blogspot.com</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-2298519230547476158</id><published>2009-09-08T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T01:05:00.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason Mraz'/><title type='text'>Jason Mraz - Lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="realText"&gt;&lt;p style="border-left: 1px dotted silver; margin: 0px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" onmouseover="this.style.background='#F7F7F7';" onmouseout="this.style.background='white';"&gt;&lt;embed style = "height:385px !important; width:480px !important;" src="http://xml.truveo.com/eb/i/88992917/a/58ef677afb89fc040e3dec6de7dd6c26/p/1" width=" 425" height=" 348" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;h1 style="font:bold 0.8em arial;padding:0;margin:5px;"&gt;Watch more &lt;a href="http://video.aol.com/channel/vh1" target="_top" title="VH1 videos"&gt;VH1 videos&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://video.aol.com/" target="_top" title="AOL Video"&gt;AOL Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-left: 1px dotted silver; margin: 0px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" onmouseover="this.style.background='#F7F7F7';" onmouseout="this.style.background='white';"&gt;Do you hear me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking to you&lt;br /&gt;Across the water across the deep blue ocean&lt;br /&gt;Under the open sky oh my, baby I'm trying&lt;br /&gt;Boy I hear you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I feel your whisper across the sea&lt;br /&gt;I keep you with me in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You make it easier when life gets hard&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-left: 1px dotted silver; margin: 0px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" onmouseover="this.style.background='#F7F7F7';" onmouseout="this.style.background='white';"&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;Oooohhhhoohhhhohhooohhooohhooohoooh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-left: 1px dotted silver; margin: 0px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" onmouseover="this.style.background='#F7F7F7';" onmouseout="this.style.background='white';"&gt;They don't know how long it takes&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a love like this&lt;br /&gt;Every time we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I wish we had one more kiss&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you I promise you, I will&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-left: 1px dotted silver; margin: 0px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" onmouseover="this.style.background='#F7F7F7';" onmouseout="this.style.background='white';"&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky we're in love in every way&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-left: 1px dotted silver; margin: 0px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" onmouseover="this.style.background='#F7F7F7';" onmouseout="this.style.background='white';"&gt;And so I'm sailing through the sea&lt;br /&gt;To an island where we'll meet&lt;br /&gt;You'll hear the music, fell the air&lt;br /&gt;I'll put a flower in your hair&lt;br /&gt;Though the breezes through trees&lt;br /&gt;Move so pretty you're all I see&lt;br /&gt;As the world keeps spinning round&lt;br /&gt;You hold me right here right now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-left: 1px dotted silver; margin: 0px; background: rgb(247, 247, 247) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" onmouseover="this.style.background='#F7F7F7';" onmouseout="this.style.background='white';"&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky we're in love in every way&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-left: 1px dotted silver; margin: 0px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" onmouseover="this.style.background='#F7F7F7';" onmouseout="this.style.background='white';"&gt;Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-2298519230547476158?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/2298519230547476158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=2298519230547476158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/2298519230547476158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/2298519230547476158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2009/09/jason-mraz-lucky.html' title='Jason Mraz - Lucky'/><author><name>blackfendihandbag.blogspot.com</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-851491289585735457</id><published>2009-09-01T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T00:42:00.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Johnny Cash'/><title type='text'>Johnny Cash - Hurt (Chords, Tab)</title><content type='html'>Intro: Am C Dsus2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Note: Play the 2 base notes then strum the rest of the chord for verse and&lt;br /&gt;intro.&lt;br /&gt;Note: On Chorus hold down the high E on the 3rd fret during each chord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C            Dsus2    Am&lt;br /&gt;I hurt myself today,&lt;br /&gt;C            Dsus2    Am&lt;br /&gt;to see if i still feel,&lt;br /&gt;C            Dsus2    Am&lt;br /&gt;I focus on the pain,&lt;br /&gt;C            Dsus2    Am&lt;br /&gt;the only thing thats real,&lt;br /&gt;C            Dsus2    Am&lt;br /&gt;The needle tears a hole,&lt;br /&gt;C            Dsus2    Am&lt;br /&gt;the old familiar sting,&lt;br /&gt;C            Dsus2    Am&lt;br /&gt;try to kill it all away,&lt;br /&gt;C            Dsus2         G&lt;br /&gt;but I remember everything,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;A7sus4         Fadd9   C                  G&lt;br /&gt;what have I become,my sweetest friend,&lt;br /&gt;A7sus4     Fadd9   C                  G&lt;br /&gt;everyone i know,goes away in the end,&lt;br /&gt;A7sus4                Fadd9   G&lt;br /&gt;and you could have it all,my empire of dirt,&lt;br /&gt;A7sus4         Fadd9   C                  G&lt;br /&gt;I will let you down,I will make you hurt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wear this crown of thorns,upon my liars chair,&lt;br /&gt;full of broken thoughts,I cannot repair,&lt;br /&gt;beneath the stains of time,the feelings dissapear,&lt;br /&gt;you are someone else,I am still right here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of 2nd Chorus&lt;br /&gt;A7sus4         Fadd9   C                  G&lt;br /&gt;if I could start again,a million miles away,&lt;br /&gt;A7sus4         Fadd9   C                &lt;br /&gt;I will keep myself,I would find a way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse Chords:&lt;br /&gt;Am   002210&lt;br /&gt;C      X32010&lt;br /&gt;Dsus2 XX0230&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus Chords:&lt;br /&gt;G   320033&lt;br /&gt;A7sus4   002233&lt;br /&gt;Fadd9    X03213&lt;br /&gt;C   X32013&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-851491289585735457?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/851491289585735457/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-4667182091584680317</id><published>2009-08-25T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T00:28:00.275-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Hot Chili Peppers'/><title type='text'>Red Hot Chili Peppers - Behind The Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NCiNBArAMWc&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NCiNBArAMWc&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day while bathing in the sea&lt;br /&gt;My talking dolphin spoke to me&lt;br /&gt;He spoke to me in symphony&lt;br /&gt;From freedoms peace beneath the sea&lt;br /&gt;He looked to me eyes full of love&lt;br /&gt;Said yes we live behind the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun goes up&lt;br /&gt;And the sun gets down&lt;br /&gt;But like the heart of the sun&lt;br /&gt;My heart continues to pound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now while I shower in the rain&lt;br /&gt;I watch my dolphin swim away&lt;br /&gt;The one who listens to the surf&lt;br /&gt;Can feel the pulse beat of the earth&lt;br /&gt;And like my dolphin swims so free&lt;br /&gt;The sun does swim into the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An island flying through the sky&lt;br /&gt;One day your son might ask you why&lt;br /&gt;And if you son should be a girl&lt;br /&gt;She too might ask you of this world&lt;br /&gt;The sun shines sweet upon your beach&lt;br /&gt;And yes my dolphin loves to teach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun goes up&lt;br /&gt;And the sun gets down&lt;br /&gt;But like the heart of the sun&lt;br /&gt;My heart continues to pound&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-4667182091584680317?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/4667182091584680317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=4667182091584680317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/4667182091584680317'/><link 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src="http://xml.truveo.com/eb/i/3153418371/a/58ef677afb89fc040e3dec6de7dd6c26/p/1" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashvars="playerID=10032373001&amp;amp;@videoPlayer=15839265001&amp;amp;domain=embed&amp;amp;" base="http://admin.brightcove.com" name="flashObj" width=" 425" height=" 448" seamlesstabbing="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" swliveconnect="true" allowscriptaccess="always" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;h1 style="font:bold 0.8em arial;padding:0;margin:5px;"&gt;Watch more &lt;a href="http://video.aol.com/show/the-fame" target="_top" title="The fame videos"&gt;The fame videos&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://video.aol.com/" target="_top" title="AOL Video"&gt;AOL Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's have some fun,&lt;br /&gt;This beat is sick&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take a ride on your disco stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have some fun,&lt;br /&gt;This beat is sick&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take a ride on your disco stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna kiss you&lt;br /&gt;But if I do then I might miss you babe&lt;br /&gt;It's complicated and stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ass squeezed my sexy cupid&lt;br /&gt;Guess he wants to play,&lt;br /&gt;Wants to play&lt;br /&gt;A love game&lt;br /&gt;A love game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me and love me&lt;br /&gt;Just want touch you for a minute&lt;br /&gt;Baby three seconds is enough for my heart to quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have some fun,&lt;br /&gt;This beat is sick&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take a ride on your disco stick&lt;br /&gt;Don't think too much just bust that kick&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take a ride on your disco stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game,&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame?&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game?&lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game,&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame?&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game?&lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a mission,&lt;br /&gt;And it involves some heavy touchin' yeah.&lt;br /&gt;You've indicated your interest,&lt;br /&gt;I'm educated in sexyness.&lt;br /&gt;And now I want it bad,&lt;br /&gt;Want it bad.&lt;br /&gt;A love game,&lt;br /&gt;A love game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me and love me.&lt;br /&gt;Just want to touch you for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;Baby three seconds is enough for my heart to quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have some fun,&lt;br /&gt;This beat is sick&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take a ride on your disco stick&lt;br /&gt;Don't think too much just bust that kick&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take a ride on your disco stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game,&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame?&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game?&lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game,&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame?&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game?&lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't see you staring there from accross the block with a smile&lt;br /&gt;on your mouth and your&lt;br /&gt;hand on your huh&lt;br /&gt;The story of us it always starts the same with a boy and a girl and&lt;br /&gt;a huh and a game!&lt;br /&gt;And a game&lt;br /&gt;And a game&lt;br /&gt;And a game&lt;br /&gt;A love game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game,&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame?&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game?&lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game,&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame?&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game?&lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game,&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame?&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game?&lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game,&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame?&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game?&lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-6172501216459492362?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/6172501216459492362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=6172501216459492362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/6172501216459492362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/6172501216459492362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2009/08/lady-gaga-love-game.html' title='Lady Gaga - Love Game'/><author><name>blackfendihandbag.blogspot.com</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-579040043858428259</id><published>2009-08-11T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T00:18:21.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daughtry'/><title type='text'>Daughtry - All These Lives</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LMgJTwCFqsQ&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LMgJTwCFqsQ&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't come down when she calls,&lt;br /&gt;"It's time for breakfast."&lt;br /&gt;Momma can't get down those halls&lt;br /&gt;Fast enough to see&lt;br /&gt;Glass is sprayed across the floor&lt;br /&gt;From the broken window.&lt;br /&gt;She can't breathe anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Can't deny what we know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're gonna find you, just believe.&lt;br /&gt;You're not a person; you're a disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these lives that you've been taking,&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside, my heart is breaking.&lt;br /&gt;Broken homes from separation.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know it's violation?&lt;br /&gt;It's so wrong, but you'll see.&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna let you take my world from me.&lt;br /&gt;The world outside these walls may know you're breathing,&lt;br /&gt;But you ain't comin' in.&lt;br /&gt;You ain't comin' in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posters hung on building walls&lt;br /&gt;Of missing faces.&lt;br /&gt;Months go by without the cause,&lt;br /&gt;The clues, or traces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're gonna find you, just believe.&lt;br /&gt;You're not a person; you're a disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these lives that you've been taking,&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside, my heart is breaking.&lt;br /&gt;Broken homes from separation.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know it's violation?&lt;br /&gt;It's so wrong, but you'll see.&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna let you take my world from me.&lt;br /&gt;The world outside these walls may know you're breathing,&lt;br /&gt;But you ain't comin' in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shed the light on all the ones who never thought they would become&lt;br /&gt;A father, mother asking why this world can be so cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't come down when she calls,&lt;br /&gt;"It's time for breakfast."&lt;br /&gt;The memories begin to fall.&lt;br /&gt;She asks, "When will I be free?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these lives that you've been taking,&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside, my heart is breaking.&lt;br /&gt;Broken homes from separation.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know it's violation?&lt;br /&gt;It's so wrong, but you'll see.&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna let you take my world from me.&lt;br /&gt;The world outside these walls may know you're breathing,&lt;br /&gt;But you ain't comin' in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these lives that you've been taking,&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside, my heart is breaking.&lt;br /&gt;All these lives that you've been taking,&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside, my heart is breaking.&lt;br /&gt;All these lives that you've been taking,&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside, my heart is breaking.&lt;br /&gt;The world outside these walls may know you're breathing,&lt;br /&gt;The world outside these walls may know you're breathing,&lt;br /&gt;But you ain't comin' in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-579040043858428259?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/579040043858428259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=579040043858428259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/579040043858428259'/><link 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SXQdZBwGAL4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SXQdZBwGAL4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS, Verdana, Arial;font-size:-1;"&gt;Aaja Main Hawaon Pe Bithake Le Chalun&lt;br /&gt;Tu Hi Toh, Tu Hi Toh Meri Doost Hain&lt;br /&gt;Aaja Main Khalaon Mein Uthake Le Chalun&lt;br /&gt;Tu Hi Toh Meri Doost Hain&lt;br /&gt;Awaaz Ka Dariya Hoon, Behta Hoon Main Nili Raaton Mein&lt;br /&gt;Main Jaagta Rehta Hoon, Neend Bhari Jheel Si Aankhon Mein&lt;br /&gt;Awaaz Hoon Main&lt;br /&gt;Aaja Main Hawaon Pe Bithake Le Chaloon&lt;br /&gt;Tu Hi Toh, Tu Hi Toh Meri Doost Hain&lt;br /&gt;Aaja Main Khalaon Mein Uthake Le Chaloon&lt;br /&gt;Tu Hi Toh Meri Doost Hain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raat Mein Chandni Kabhi, Aisi Gungunati Hain&lt;br /&gt;Sunn Zara Lagta Hain Tumse, Awaaz Milati Hain&lt;br /&gt;Main Khayalon Ki Mehek Hoon, Gungunate Hain Saaz Par&lt;br /&gt;Ho Sake Toh Milale, Awaaz Ku Le Saaz Par&lt;br /&gt;Aaja Main Hawaon Pe Bithake Le Chalun&lt;br /&gt;Tu Hi Toh Meri Doost Hain&lt;br /&gt;Aaja Main Khalaon Mein Uthake Le Chaloon&lt;br /&gt;Tu Hi Toh Meri Doost Hain&lt;br /&gt;Awaaz Ka Dariya Hoon, Behta Hoon Main Nili Raaton Mein&lt;br /&gt;Main Jaagta Rehta Hoon, Neend Bhari Jheel Si Aankhon Mein&lt;br /&gt;Awaaz Hoon Main&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Kabhi Kehta Hai Saahil, Jahan Shaam Utarti Hain&lt;br /&gt;Kehte Hain Samunder Se, Ek Pari Gujarti Hain&lt;br /&gt;Woh Raat Ki Rani Hain, Sargam Par Chalti Hain&lt;br /&gt;Re Sa Re Sa Re Sa, Sa Re Sa Re Sa Re&lt;br /&gt;Aaja Main Hawaon Pe Bithake Le Chaloon&lt;br /&gt;Tu Hi Toh, Tu Hi Toh Mera Doost Hain&lt;br /&gt;Aaja Main Khalaon Mein Uthake Le Chaloon&lt;br /&gt;Tu Hi Toh Mera Doost Hain&lt;br /&gt;Awaaz Ka Dariya Hoon, Behti Hoon Mein Nilli Raaton Mein&lt;br /&gt;Main Jagti Rehti Hoon, Neend Bhari Jheel Si Aankhon Mein&lt;br /&gt;Awaaz Hoon Main&lt;br /&gt;Awaaz Hoon Main   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-5104897450839582307?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/5104897450839582307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=5104897450839582307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/5104897450839582307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/5104897450839582307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/12/arrehman-tu-meri-dost-hai.html' title='A.R.Rehman - Tu Meri Dost Hai'/><author><name>blackfendihandbag.blogspot.com</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-4062462597394871119</id><published>2008-12-08T02:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T03:12:06.713-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Jeezy'/><title type='text'>Young Jeezy - Get Allot Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rpYa98x5IrI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rpYa98x5IrI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I get allot of that(I get allot of that)&lt;br /&gt;Put your hands in the air if you get allot of that(if you get allot of that) I get allot of that&lt;br /&gt;Put your hands in the air if you get allot of that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about hate cause I get allot of that&lt;br /&gt;Talk about money cause I get allot of that (I get allot of that, I get allot of that, I get allot of that,) cause I get allot of that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about hate cause I get allot of that&lt;br /&gt;Talk about money cause I get allot of that (I get allot of that, I get allot of that, I get allot of that,) cause I get allot of that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can't be it man this shit is stressfull&lt;br /&gt;Is that what it is I'm just successfull,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm to good to hood low down no good&lt;br /&gt;I just keep shit real just like you should,&lt;br /&gt;Twist my fingers throw up my hood&lt;br /&gt;Let's get this money I know I would&lt;br /&gt;I know that's right but still we do wrong&lt;br /&gt;J-bo got 30 but still we moved on&lt;br /&gt;Get them clamps out&lt;br /&gt;Get my groove on&lt;br /&gt;I stay iced out&lt;br /&gt;Get my cool on&lt;br /&gt;Best be cool homes&lt;br /&gt;Get my goon on&lt;br /&gt;I'll bust them to homes&lt;br /&gt;Get my lose on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say young fell off yeah the boy done lost it&lt;br /&gt;Been porting all my life baby I'm just exuasted&lt;br /&gt;I take a gatoraid break to get everything straight&lt;br /&gt;[ Young Jeezy Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ]&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm sittin here like how much gatoraid make&lt;br /&gt;How much money would it take to make some mo money&lt;br /&gt;Damn right a nigga straight come get some mo from me&lt;br /&gt;I sold millions made them millions&lt;br /&gt;But still yaw doubt me what's this with out me&lt;br /&gt;Can't be that bad still got my trapp swagg&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I do a show I leave with a trap bag&lt;br /&gt;Money in trashbags&lt;br /&gt;I call that garbidge&lt;br /&gt;20 thousand a trash bag&lt;br /&gt;It looks like garbidge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get allot of that allot of this&lt;br /&gt;I need allot of it&lt;br /&gt;Sit on my bedroom floor counting all of it&lt;br /&gt;That money be ludacris&lt;br /&gt;It just might shock you&lt;br /&gt;If you can't find chaka then my right hands keep it&lt;br /&gt;Look I am slimply on of the best&lt;br /&gt;Can't even lie icant vouch for the depressed&lt;br /&gt;Just like ziplock they get killed in the plastic&lt;br /&gt;Best add five grams so u can weigh it in plastic&lt;br /&gt;I am so dirty they wrap me in plastic&lt;br /&gt;When they wrap me in plastic need to put me in traffic&lt;br /&gt;They say that I'm difficult even different&lt;br /&gt;Show me the difference I'll bring you the difference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-4062462597394871119?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/4062462597394871119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=4062462597394871119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/4062462597394871119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/4062462597394871119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/12/young-jeezy-get-allot-song.html' title='Young Jeezy - Get Allot Song'/><author><name>blackfendihandbag.blogspot.com</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-1469095438587654745</id><published>2008-12-08T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T02:54:25.609-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Jeezy'/><title type='text'>Young Jeezy - Don't You Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UKvNbICZjto&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UKvNbICZjto&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Intro: Jeezy singing/talking]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know... (Chea)&lt;br /&gt;And you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chea, get the money, get the money)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know... (Get the money, nothin' but the money)&lt;br /&gt;And you know... (Bout the money, bout the money)&lt;br /&gt;And you know... (Bout the money, bout the money)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Young! Yeah, I see you nigga! Let's go!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear ya'll talk that work shit, that's cool&lt;br /&gt;That don't mean shit, I don't know you (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (Hell nah!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know you niggas!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Let's go!) (Yeaaah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear ya'll talk that work shit, that's cool. (The recession nigga!)&lt;br /&gt;That don't mean shit, I don't know you. (I don't know!) (I'm right back in ya ass homeboy!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!) (Trying to take me out nigga!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (Ay ay ay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelin' is in this shit&lt;br /&gt;That's right I'm in this bitch&lt;br /&gt;Ya'll niggas acting like Young ain't never did this shit&lt;br /&gt;Nigga, 500 grams, rock solid, no shake (shake)&lt;br /&gt;Call them thangs Chappelles, he wants his other half baked (Wooh!)&lt;br /&gt;You know I like to scramble mine, Waffle House style&lt;br /&gt;Or leave 'em sunny side up and let 'em chill for a while (Damn!)&lt;br /&gt;Not only have I done it, I did it, I lived it&lt;br /&gt;Delivered it myself, yeah I'm making house visits (Young!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying while I'm driving, it's making me religious&lt;br /&gt;In the head lights behind me, it's making me suspicious&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I'm trippin', and maybe I'm not (not)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's nothing (nothing), just hope it ain't the cops (Okay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear ya'll talk that work shit, that's cool&lt;br /&gt;That don't mean shit, I don't know you (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!) (I told these niggas, homie!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (Yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Let's go!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear ya'll talk that work shit, that's cool. (These niggas looking around for me!)&lt;br /&gt;That don't mean shit, I don't know you. (I don't know!) (That's cool though!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Talk to 'em homie!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go there, get that and go back with that&lt;br /&gt;And then I flip that, then send that right back&lt;br /&gt;If it got 2 bags, it must be 5 stacks&lt;br /&gt;So you owe 5 stacks, bring that right back (Ah ha!)&lt;br /&gt;If it take too long, must be rerock&lt;br /&gt;2 in the shoebox, nah these ain't Reebocks (Yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't live there, I just cook there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothing in there, but fish and cookware (Young!)&lt;br /&gt;Can't drop our shit, work that fork though&lt;br /&gt;Lock up like woah, Young like fo' sho&lt;br /&gt;This shit right here, call that "come back" (Yeaaaah!)&lt;br /&gt;Drop this 9 off, and I'll be right back (Let's go!)&lt;br /&gt;[ Young Jeezy Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear ya'll talk that work shit, that's cool&lt;br /&gt;That don't mean shit, I don't know you (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Let's go!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear ya'll talk that work shit, that's cool.&lt;br /&gt;That don't mean shit, I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Get at these niggas, homie!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why these niggas tell lies&lt;br /&gt;Ya'll know damn well he ain't flippin' no pies&lt;br /&gt;All this bird talk make me want some Popeyes&lt;br /&gt;Ya'll getting no play off in my rides&lt;br /&gt;Fake ass niggas, how dare you compare Young?&lt;br /&gt;Black Crown Vic, yeah that used to scare Young&lt;br /&gt;My 6-2's come back like frisbees&lt;br /&gt;All these smoke fumes got me dizzy (Yeaaahhhhh!)&lt;br /&gt;They talk bricks, see&lt;br /&gt;I'm just listening (Ay!) *yawn*&lt;br /&gt;Say, I'm just listening (Yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;Hook might be tight, but that don't sound right&lt;br /&gt;I sold Snow White and he sold no white (Ayyy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear ya'll talk that work shit, that's cool&lt;br /&gt;That don't mean shit, I don't know you (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I swear to god!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Let's go!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear ya'll talk that work shit, that's cool. (I hear you niggas talk that shit!)&lt;br /&gt;That don't mean shit, I don't know you. (I don't know!) (I ain't see shit, yet!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I got this nigga!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Outro: Jeezy singing/talking]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know... (I ain't bouncing for none of you niggas, nigga)&lt;br /&gt;And you know... (I ain't cosigning none of you fake ass niggas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Realest nigga in the BS nigga, Jezzy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know... (Ah ha ha!)&lt;br /&gt;And you know... (America is me!)&lt;br /&gt;And you know... (Ah ha ha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah, they know me though!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Let's go!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus Fading]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear ya'll talk that work shit, that's cool&lt;br /&gt;That don't mean shit, I don't know you (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you. (I don't know!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-1469095438587654745?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/1469095438587654745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=1469095438587654745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/1469095438587654745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/1469095438587654745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/12/young-jeezy-dont-you-know.html' title='Young Jeezy - Don&apos;t You Know'/><author><name>blackfendihandbag.blogspot.com</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-1429837058867858424</id><published>2008-09-03T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T23:40:00.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ne-Yo - Closer'/><title type='text'>Ne-Yo - Closer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k6pA1P7CrqLHtOFEZ6&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k6pA1P7CrqLHtOFEZ6&amp;amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="336" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x5wt9g_neyo-closer_music"&gt;Ne-Yo - Closer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/Ne-Yo"&gt;Ne-Yo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn the lights off in this place&lt;br /&gt;And she shines just like a star&lt;br /&gt;And I swear I know her face&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know who you are&lt;br /&gt;Turn the music up in here&lt;br /&gt;I still hear her loud and clear&lt;br /&gt;Like she's right there in my ear&lt;br /&gt;Telling me&lt;br /&gt;that she wants to own me&lt;br /&gt;To control me&lt;br /&gt;Come closer&lt;br /&gt;Come closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't pull myself away&lt;br /&gt;Under Her Spell I can't break&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't break myself no way&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want to escape&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel her on my skin&lt;br /&gt;I can taste her on my tongue&lt;br /&gt;Shes the sweetest taste of sin&lt;br /&gt;The more I get the more I want&lt;br /&gt;She wants to own me.....&lt;br /&gt;Come closer&lt;br /&gt;She says "come closer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't pull myself away&lt;br /&gt;Under Her Spell I can't break&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't break myself no way&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want to escape&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Come closer)&lt;br /&gt;(Come closer)&lt;br /&gt;(Come closer)&lt;br /&gt;(Come closer)&lt;br /&gt;(Come closer)&lt;br /&gt;(Come closer)&lt;br /&gt;(Come closer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop nooooo&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop nooooo&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop nooooo&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop nooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't pull myself away&lt;br /&gt;Under Her Spell I can't break&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't break myself no way&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want to escape&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't pull myself away&lt;br /&gt;Under Her Spell I can't break&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-1429837058867858424?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/1429837058867858424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=1429837058867858424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/1429837058867858424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/1429837058867858424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/09/ne-yo-closer.html' title='Ne-Yo - Closer'/><author><name>blackfendihandbag.blogspot.com</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-4718870660720052236</id><published>2008-01-13T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T22:20:24.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><title type='text'>Taylor Swift - Teardrops On My Guitar</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f71m4qJqGNc&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f71m4qJqGNc&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see&lt;br /&gt;That I want and I'm needing everything that we should be&lt;br /&gt;I'll be she's beautiful, that girl he talks about&lt;br /&gt;And she's got everything that I have to live without&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew talks to me, I laugh cause it's so damn funny&lt;br /&gt;That I can't even see anyone when he's with me&lt;br /&gt;He says he's so in love, he's finally got it right,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can't breathe?&lt;br /&gt;And there he goes, so perfectly,&lt;br /&gt;The kind of flawless I wish I could be&lt;br /&gt;She'd better hold him tight, give him all her love&lt;br /&gt;Look in those beautiful eyes and know she's lucky cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light&lt;br /&gt;I'll put his picture down and maybe&lt;br /&gt;Get some sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only one who's got enough for me to break my heart&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;He's the time taken up, but there's never enough&lt;br /&gt;And he's all that I need to fall into..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-4718870660720052236?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/4718870660720052236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=4718870660720052236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/4718870660720052236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/4718870660720052236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/taylor-swift-teardrops-on-my-guitar.html' title='Taylor Swift - Teardrops On My Guitar'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-5160410512722257966</id><published>2008-01-13T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T22:16:45.094-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Brown'/><title type='text'>Chris Brown -  With You</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H_IFojLfDAc&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H_IFojLfDAc&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I need you boo, (Ooh)&lt;br /&gt;I gotta see you boo (Hey)&lt;br /&gt;And the hearts all over the world tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Said the hearts all over the world tonight [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Little mama,&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, you a stunna&lt;br /&gt;Hot..lil figure,&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you a winner&lt;br /&gt;And im so glad to be yours,&lt;br /&gt;You're a class all your own&lt;br /&gt;And..&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, little cutie&lt;br /&gt;When..you talk to me&lt;br /&gt;I swear..the whole world stops&lt;br /&gt;You're..my sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;And im so glad that you are mine&lt;br /&gt;You are one of a kind and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;You mean to me&lt;br /&gt;What i mean to you and..&lt;br /&gt;Together baby,&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing we won't do&lt;br /&gt;Cos if i gotchu,&lt;br /&gt;I don't need money,&lt;br /&gt;I don't need cars,&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you're my all.&lt;br /&gt;And..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;I'm into you,&lt;br /&gt;And girl,&lt;br /&gt;No..one else would do,&lt;br /&gt;Cuz with every kiss and every hug,&lt;br /&gt;You make me fall in love,&lt;br /&gt;And now I..know I can't be the only one,&lt;br /&gt;I bet his heart's all over the world tonight,&lt;br /&gt;With the love of his life who feel..&lt;br /&gt;Wat i feel when i'm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you [x5]&lt;br /&gt;Girl..&lt;br /&gt;With you [x5]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Oh Girl!&lt;br /&gt;I don't want nobody else,&lt;br /&gt;Without you, there's no one left then,&lt;br /&gt;You're like Jordans on Saturday,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta have you and I cannot wait now,&lt;br /&gt;Hey! little shawty,&lt;br /&gt;Say..you care for me,&lt;br /&gt;You know..I care for you,&lt;br /&gt;You know...that I'll be true,&lt;br /&gt;You know..that i won't lie,&lt;br /&gt;You know..that i would try,&lt;br /&gt;To be your everything..yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if i got chu,&lt;br /&gt;I don't need money,&lt;br /&gt;I don't need cars,&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you're my all.&lt;br /&gt;And..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;I'm into you,&lt;br /&gt;And girl,&lt;br /&gt;No..one else would do,&lt;br /&gt;Cuz with every kiss and every hug,&lt;br /&gt;You make me fall in love,&lt;br /&gt;And now I..know I can't be the only one,&lt;br /&gt;I bet his heart's all over the world tonight,&lt;br /&gt;With the love of they life who feel..&lt;br /&gt;Wat i feel when i'm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you [x5]&lt;br /&gt;Ohh..&lt;br /&gt;With you [x5]&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge 2]&lt;br /&gt;And I..&lt;br /&gt;Will never try to deny,&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you are my whole light,&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if you ever let me do,&lt;br /&gt;I would die..&lt;br /&gt;So I won't find,&lt;br /&gt;I don't need another woman,&lt;br /&gt;I just need your all and nothing,&lt;br /&gt;Cos' if I got that,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be straight&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're the best part of my ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you boo,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta see you boo&lt;br /&gt;And the hearts all over the world tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Said the hearts all over the world tonight [x2]&lt;br /&gt;Woo Ooohh.. Yeah~&lt;br /&gt;They need it boo,&lt;br /&gt;They gotta see their boo,&lt;br /&gt;Said the hearts all over the world tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Hearts all over the world tonight [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;I'm into you,&lt;br /&gt;And girl,&lt;br /&gt;No..one else would do,&lt;br /&gt;Cuz with every kiss and every hug,&lt;br /&gt;You make me fall in love,&lt;br /&gt;And now I..know I can't be the only one,&lt;br /&gt;I bet his heart's all over the world tonight,&lt;br /&gt;With the love of they life who feel..&lt;br /&gt;Wat i feel when i'm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you [x5]&lt;br /&gt;Girl..&lt;br /&gt;With you [x5]&lt;br /&gt;Ohh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-5160410512722257966?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/5160410512722257966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=5160410512722257966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/5160410512722257966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/5160410512722257966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/chris-brown-with-you.html' title='Chris Brown -  With You'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-3404537552316448032</id><published>2008-01-13T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T22:11:47.269-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alicia Keys'/><title type='text'>Alicia Keys -  No One</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IGj3T7C-RdE&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IGj3T7C-RdE&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I Just Want Chu Close&lt;br /&gt;Where You Can Stay Forever&lt;br /&gt;You Can Be Sure&lt;br /&gt;That It Will Only Get Better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook:]&lt;br /&gt;You And Me Together Through The Days And Nights&lt;br /&gt;I Dont Worry Cause&lt;br /&gt;Everything's Gonna Be Alright&lt;br /&gt;People Keep Talking&lt;br /&gt;They Can Say What They Like&lt;br /&gt;But All I Know Is That Everything's Gonna Be Alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;Can Get In The Way Of What I'm Feelin'&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;Can Get In The Way Of What I Feel For You&lt;br /&gt;You You&lt;br /&gt;Get In The Way Of What I Feel For You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When The Rain Is Pourin Down&lt;br /&gt;And My Heart Is Hurting&lt;br /&gt;You Will Always Be Around&lt;br /&gt;This I Know For Certain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook:]&lt;br /&gt;You And Me Together Through The Days And Nights&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Worry Cause&lt;br /&gt;Everything's Gonna Be Alright&lt;br /&gt;People Keep Talking&lt;br /&gt;They Can Say What They Like&lt;br /&gt;But All I Know Is Everything Is Gonna Be Alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;Can Get In The Way Of What I'm Feelin'&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;Can Get In The Way Of What I Feel For You&lt;br /&gt;You You&lt;br /&gt;Can Get In The Way Of What I Feel For U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Know&lt;br /&gt;Some People Search The World&lt;br /&gt;To Find&lt;br /&gt;Something Like What We Have&lt;br /&gt;I Know&lt;br /&gt;People Will Try, Try To Divide Something So Real&lt;br /&gt;So Till The End Of Time&lt;br /&gt;I'm Telling You That No One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;Can Get In The Way Of What I'm Feelin'&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;Can Get In The Way Of What I Feel For You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-3404537552316448032?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/3404537552316448032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=3404537552316448032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/3404537552316448032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/3404537552316448032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/alicia-keys-no-one.html' title='Alicia Keys -  No One'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-5755533331884939653</id><published>2008-01-13T22:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T22:09:11.903-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linkin Park'/><title type='text'>Linkin Park -  Shadow of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lmNkdXuNYKc&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lmNkdXuNYKc&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I close both locks below the window&lt;br /&gt;I close both blinds and turn away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes solutions aren't so simple&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes good bye's the only away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;The sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the shadow of the day&lt;br /&gt;Will embrace the world in grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;[End Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And cards and flowers on your window&lt;br /&gt;Your friends all plead for you to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes beginnings aren't so simple&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes good bye's the only way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;The sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the shadow of the day&lt;br /&gt;Will embrace the world in grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the shadow of the day&lt;br /&gt;Will embrace the world in grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the shadow of the day&lt;br /&gt;Will embrace the world in grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;[End Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-5755533331884939653?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/5755533331884939653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=5755533331884939653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/5755533331884939653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/5755533331884939653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/linkin-park-shadow-of-day.html' title='Linkin Park -  Shadow of the Day'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-6180333395301341785</id><published>2008-01-13T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T22:00:46.617-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plain White T&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Plain White T's -  Hey There Delilah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xw0-7a___lM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xw0-7a___lM&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey theyre Delilah&lt;br /&gt;Whats it like in New York City&lt;br /&gt;I'm a thousand miles away&lt;br /&gt;But girl tonight you look so pretty&lt;br /&gt;Yes you do&lt;br /&gt;Times Square cant shine as bright as you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;dont you worry about the distance&lt;br /&gt;I'm right there if you get lonely&lt;br /&gt;Give this song another listen&lt;br /&gt;close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;listen to my voice its my disguise&lt;br /&gt;Im by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh, its what you do to mee&lt;br /&gt;Oh, its what you do to me (x2)&lt;br /&gt;What you do to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;I know times are gettin hard&lt;br /&gt;but just beleive me girl&lt;br /&gt;some day i'll pay the bills with this guitar&lt;br /&gt;we'll have it good&lt;br /&gt;we'll have the life we knew we would&lt;br /&gt;My word is good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;I've got so much left to say,&lt;br /&gt;if every simple i wrote to you&lt;br /&gt;would take your breath away&lt;br /&gt;I'd write it all.&lt;br /&gt;Even more in love with me you'd fall&lt;br /&gt;We'd have it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh, it's what you do to mee&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's what you do to me (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand miles seems pretty far&lt;br /&gt;but they've got planes and trains and cars&lt;br /&gt;I'd walk to you if I had no other way.&lt;br /&gt;Our friends would all make fun of us&lt;br /&gt;and we'll just laugh along because&lt;br /&gt;we know that none of them have felt this way&lt;br /&gt;Delilah I could promise you&lt;br /&gt;that by the time that we get through&lt;br /&gt;the world will never ever be the same&lt;br /&gt;and you're to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;you be good and dont miss me&lt;br /&gt;2 more years and youll be done with school&lt;br /&gt;and I'll be making history like I do&lt;br /&gt;You'll know it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;We can do whatever we want to&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah heres to you,&lt;br /&gt;this ones for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh, it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, its what you do to me (x2)&lt;br /&gt;Waht you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-6180333395301341785?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/6180333395301341785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=6180333395301341785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/6180333395301341785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/6180333395301341785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/plain-white-ts-hey-there-delilah.html' title='Plain White T&apos;s -  Hey There Delilah'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-1089389643075555929</id><published>2008-01-13T21:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T21:50:42.460-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matchbox 20'/><title type='text'>Matchbox 20 - Shame</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/1JrHOsaHOz/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/1JrHOsaHOz/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;What we learned here is love tastes bitter when it's gone &lt;br /&gt;Past yourself forget the light, things look dirty when it's on &lt;br /&gt;Funny how it comes to pass, that all the good slips away &lt;br /&gt;And there's no one around you can remember being good to &lt;br /&gt;You &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus 1]&lt;br /&gt;Shame, shouldn't try you, couldn't step by you &lt;br /&gt;And open up more &lt;br /&gt;Shame, shame, shame &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we lost here is something better left alone &lt;br /&gt;Second steps have been forgotten, will you tell me how &lt;br /&gt;They go &lt;br /&gt;Set yourself, situate, like a fool try again &lt;br /&gt;There's no one around you can remember being good, for you &lt;br /&gt;So &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus 2]&lt;br /&gt;Shame, shouldn't try you, couldn't step by you &lt;br /&gt;And open up more &lt;br /&gt;Shame, shame, shame &lt;br /&gt;Shame, shouldn't try you, couldn't step by you &lt;br /&gt;And open up more &lt;br /&gt;Shame, shame, shame &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never thought we'd get so troubled &lt;br /&gt;We could never think that much &lt;br /&gt;It should never get this bad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let the wind blow ya, across a big floor &lt;br /&gt;But there's no one around who can tell us what we're here &lt;br /&gt;For &lt;br /&gt;Funny in a certain light, how we all look the same &lt;br /&gt;And there's no one in life you can remember ever stood &lt;br /&gt;For you, so &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-1089389643075555929?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/1089389643075555929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=1089389643075555929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/1089389643075555929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/1089389643075555929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/matchbox-20-shame.html' title='Matchbox 20 - Shame'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-5209270444765678597</id><published>2008-01-13T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T20:06:25.503-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><title type='text'>Taylor Swift - Tim McGraw</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PKyW7GE-F54&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PKyW7GE-F54&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"&gt;You said the way my blue eyes shined,&lt;br /&gt;Put those Georgia stars to shame that night&lt;br /&gt;I said: 'That's a lie'&lt;br /&gt;Just a boy in a Chevy truck,&lt;br /&gt;That had a tendency of gettin' stuck,&lt;br /&gt;On backroads at night&lt;br /&gt;An' I was right there beside him all summer long&lt;br /&gt;An' then the time we woke up&lt;br /&gt;to find that summer'd gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when you think: Tim McGraw,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you think my favorite song&lt;br /&gt;The one we danced to all night long&lt;br /&gt;The moon like a spotlight on the lake&lt;br /&gt;When you think happiness&lt;br /&gt;I hope you think: 'That little black dress'&lt;br /&gt;Think of my head on your chest,&lt;br /&gt;An' my old faded blue jeans&lt;br /&gt;When you think Tim McGraw,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you think of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September saw a month of tears,&lt;br /&gt;An' thankin' God that you weren't here,&lt;br /&gt;To see me like that&lt;br /&gt;But in a box beneath my bed&lt;br /&gt;Is a letter that you never read&lt;br /&gt;From three summers back&lt;br /&gt;It's hard not to find&lt;br /&gt;it all a little bittersweet&lt;br /&gt;An' lookin' back on all of that&lt;br /&gt;it's nice to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you think: Tim McGraw,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you think my favorite song&lt;br /&gt;The one we danced to all night long&lt;br /&gt;The moon like a spotlight on the lake&lt;br /&gt;When you think happiness,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you think: 'That little black dress'&lt;br /&gt;Think of my head on your chest&lt;br /&gt;An' my old faded blue jeans&lt;br /&gt;When you think Tim McGraw,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you think of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm back for the first time since then:&lt;br /&gt;I'm standin' on your street,&lt;br /&gt;An' there's a letter left on your doorstep,&lt;br /&gt;An' the first thing that you'll read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 'When you think: Tim McGraw&lt;br /&gt;'I hope you think my favorite song'&lt;br /&gt;Some day you'll turn your radio on,&lt;br /&gt;I hope it takes you back to that place&lt;br /&gt;When you think happiness&lt;br /&gt;I hope you think: 'That little black dress'&lt;br /&gt;Think of my head on your chest&lt;br /&gt;An' my old faded blue jeans&lt;br /&gt;When you think Tim McGraw&lt;br /&gt;I hope you think of me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, think of me,&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said the way my blue eyes shined,&lt;br /&gt;Put those Georgia stars to shame that night&lt;br /&gt;I said: 'That's a lie'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-5209270444765678597?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/5209270444765678597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=5209270444765678597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/5209270444765678597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/5209270444765678597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/taylor-swift-tim-mcgraw.html' title='Taylor Swift - Tim McGraw'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-8815415894052310526</id><published>2008-01-07T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T07:26:54.167-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lala'/><title type='text'>Lala - Homegurlz</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sTtzXBV8Pc4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sTtzXBV8Pc4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for life,for life.homegurlz&lt;br /&gt;for life,for life.homegurlz&lt;br /&gt;for life,for life.homegurlz&lt;br /&gt;for life,for life.homegurlz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comin up where im from gets a little crazy&lt;br /&gt;but i have no regrets cuz it made me&lt;br /&gt;show respect is how my abuelita raised me&lt;br /&gt;to always represent myself like a lady&lt;br /&gt;and when them haters used to talk alot of stuff&lt;br /&gt;they only jealouse cuz they wanna be like us&lt;br /&gt;whether im wrong or right they stick by my side&lt;br /&gt;my homegirls for life&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;showin love to all my homegirls round my way&lt;br /&gt;got nothin but love for ya&lt;br /&gt;cuz we tight like family and been thru everything&lt;br /&gt;girl we been thru everthing&lt;br /&gt;showin love to all my homegirls round my way&lt;br /&gt;cant believe we made it thru the good times and the bad times&lt;br /&gt;you was always down for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;real homies always ask whats good wit you&lt;br /&gt;real homies are the ones tellin you the truth&lt;br /&gt;real homies even roll when they know you wrong&lt;br /&gt;my real homies know that this is their song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl i dont know what i would do if you werent around&lt;br /&gt;when them things wit my man had to go down&lt;br /&gt;when i needed just to talk you would listen&lt;br /&gt;wipe my tears and then till me i was trippin&lt;br /&gt;homegirl for you i would do anything i can(you know i would)&lt;br /&gt;when you had your baby i was there to hold your hand(did all i could)&lt;br /&gt;whether im wrong or right they stick by my side&lt;br /&gt;my homegirls for life&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;showin love to all my homegirls round my way&lt;br /&gt;got nothin but love for ya&lt;br /&gt;cuz we tight like family and been thru everything&lt;br /&gt;girl we been thru everthing&lt;br /&gt;showin love to all my homegirls round my way&lt;br /&gt;cant believe we made it thru the good times and the bad times&lt;br /&gt;you was always down for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;real homies always ask whats good wit you&lt;br /&gt;real homies are the ones tellin you the truth&lt;br /&gt;real homies even roll when they know you wrong&lt;br /&gt;my real homies know that this is their song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my chicas,and mis primas,mis hermanitas, and the single mamisitas&lt;br /&gt;mis amigas,and mis tias,mis sobrinas, hold it down for latinas&lt;br /&gt;all my chicas,and mis primas,mis hermanitas, and the single mamisitas&lt;br /&gt;mis amigas,and mis tias,im down for you and your down for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;showin love to all my homegirls round my way&lt;br /&gt;got nothin but love for ya&lt;br /&gt;cuz we tight like family and been thru everything&lt;br /&gt;girl we been thru everthing&lt;br /&gt;showin love to all my homegirls round my way&lt;br /&gt;cant believe we made it thru the good times and the bad times&lt;br /&gt;you was always down for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-8815415894052310526?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/8815415894052310526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=8815415894052310526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/8815415894052310526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/8815415894052310526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/lala-homegurlz.html' title='Lala - Homegurlz'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-8902059680849658296</id><published>2008-01-07T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T07:24:39.479-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul Rodgers'/><title type='text'>Paul Rodgers - All Right Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7x9M3ZuPFDc&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7x9M3ZuPFDc&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There she stood in the street&lt;br /&gt;Smiling from her head to her feet&lt;br /&gt;I said hey what is this&lt;br /&gt;Now maybe baby&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're in need for a kiss&lt;br /&gt;I said slow don't talk so fast&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think that love can last&lt;br /&gt;She said love Lord above&lt;br /&gt;Now you're trying to trick me in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right now&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's all right now&lt;br /&gt;All right now&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's all right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took her home to my place&lt;br /&gt;Watching every move on her face&lt;br /&gt;She said look what's your game&lt;br /&gt;Are you trying to put me in shame&lt;br /&gt;I said slow don't talk so fast&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think that love can last&lt;br /&gt;She said love Lord above&lt;br /&gt;Now you're tryin' to trick me in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right now&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's all right now&lt;br /&gt;All right now&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's all right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right now&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's all right now&lt;br /&gt;All right now&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's all right now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-8902059680849658296?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/8902059680849658296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=8902059680849658296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/8902059680849658296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/8902059680849658296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/paul-rodgers-all-right-now.html' title='Paul Rodgers - All Right Now'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-2737807725037701153</id><published>2008-01-07T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T07:22:52.364-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Falco'/><title type='text'>Falco - Rock Me Amadeus</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mJyXgN9nJ9c&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mJyXgN9nJ9c&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo rock me Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Rock me Amadeus...&lt;br /&gt;Rock rock rock rock me Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Rock me all the time to the top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er war ein Punker&lt;br /&gt;Und er lebte in der großen Stadt&lt;br /&gt;Es war Wien, war Vienna&lt;br /&gt;Wo er alles tat&lt;br /&gt;Er hatte Schulden denn er trank&lt;br /&gt;Doch ihn liebten alle Frauen&lt;br /&gt;Und jede rief:&lt;br /&gt;Come on and rock me Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, oh oh oh Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er war Superstar&lt;br /&gt;Er war populär&lt;br /&gt;Er war so exaltiert&lt;br /&gt;Because er hatte Flair&lt;br /&gt;Er war ein Virtuose&lt;br /&gt;War ein Rockidol&lt;br /&gt;Und alles rief:&lt;br /&gt;Come on and rock me Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, oh oh oh Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on and rock me Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, oh oh oh Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es war um 1780&lt;br /&gt;Und es war in Wien&lt;br /&gt;No plastic money anymore&lt;br /&gt;Die Banken gegen ihn&lt;br /&gt;Woher die Schulden kamen&lt;br /&gt;War wohl jedermann bekannt&lt;br /&gt;Er war ein Mann der Frauen&lt;br /&gt;Frauen liebten seinen Punk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, oh oh oh Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and rock me Amadeus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby baby do it to me rock me&lt;br /&gt;Baby baby do it to me rock me&lt;br /&gt;Baby baby do it to me rock me&lt;br /&gt;Ja ja ja&lt;br /&gt;Baby baby do it to me rock me&lt;br /&gt;Baby baby do it to me rock me&lt;br /&gt;Baby baby do it to me rock me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus Amadeus, oh oh oh Amadeus...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-2737807725037701153?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/2737807725037701153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=2737807725037701153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/2737807725037701153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/2737807725037701153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/falco-rock-me-amadeus.html' title='Falco - Rock Me Amadeus'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-6746340250006795695</id><published>2008-01-07T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T07:18:57.321-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Music Man'/><title type='text'>The Music Man - Ya Got Trouble</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VYKvnKJel4Q&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VYKvnKJel4Q&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harold:&lt;br /&gt;Well, either you're closing your eyes&lt;br /&gt;To a situation you do now wish to acknowledge&lt;br /&gt;Or you are not aware of the caliber of disaster indicated&lt;br /&gt;By the presence of a pool table in your community.&lt;br /&gt;Ya got trouble, my friend, right here,&lt;br /&gt;I say, trouble right here in River City.&lt;br /&gt;Why sure I'm a billiard player,&lt;br /&gt;Certainly mighty proud I say&lt;br /&gt;I'm always mighty proud to say it.&lt;br /&gt;I consider that the hours I spend&lt;br /&gt;With a cue in my hand are golden.&lt;br /&gt;Help you cultivate horse sense&lt;br /&gt;And a cool head and a keen eye.&lt;br /&gt;Never take and try to give&lt;br /&gt;An iron-clad leave to yourself&lt;br /&gt;From a three-reail billiard shot?&lt;br /&gt;But just as I say,&lt;br /&gt;It takes judgement, brains, and maturity to score&lt;br /&gt;In a balkline game,&lt;br /&gt;I say that any boob kin take&lt;br /&gt;And shove a ball in a pocket.&lt;br /&gt;And they call that sloth.&lt;br /&gt;The first big step on the road&lt;br /&gt;To the depths of deg-ra-Day--&lt;br /&gt;I say, first, medicinal wine from a teaspoon,&lt;br /&gt;Then beer from a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;An' the next thing ya know,&lt;br /&gt;Your son is playin' for money&lt;br /&gt;In a pinch-back suit.&lt;br /&gt;And list'nin to some big out-a-town Jasper&lt;br /&gt;Hearin' him tell about horse-race gamblin'.&lt;br /&gt;Not a wholesome trottin' race, no!&lt;br /&gt;But a race where they set down right on the horse!&lt;br /&gt;Like to see some stuck-up jockey'boy&lt;br /&gt;Sittin' on Dan Patch? Make your blood boil?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I should say.&lt;br /&gt;Friends, lemme tell you what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;Ya got one, two, three, four, five, six pockets in a table.&lt;br /&gt;Pockets that mark the diff'rence&lt;br /&gt;Between a gentlemen and a bum,&lt;br /&gt;With a capital "B,"&lt;br /&gt;And that rhymes with "P" and that stands for pool!&lt;br /&gt;And all week long your River City&lt;br /&gt;Youth'll be frittern away,&lt;br /&gt;I say your young men'll be frittern!&lt;br /&gt;Frittern away their noontime, suppertime, choretime too!&lt;br /&gt;Get the ball in the pocket,&lt;br /&gt;Never mind gittin' Dandelions pulled&lt;br /&gt;Or the screen door patched or the beefsteak pounded.&lt;br /&gt;Never mind pumpin' any water&lt;br /&gt;'Til your parents are caught with the Cistern empty&lt;br /&gt;On a Saturday night and that's trouble,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes we got lots and lots a' trouble.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinkin' of the kids in the knickerbockers,&lt;br /&gt;Shirt-tail young ones, peekin' in the pool&lt;br /&gt;Hall window after school, look, folks!&lt;br /&gt;Right here in River City.&lt;br /&gt;Trouble with a capital "T"&lt;br /&gt;And that rhymes with "P" and that stands for pool!&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know all you folks are the right kinda parents.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be perfectly frank.&lt;br /&gt;Would ya like to know what kinda conversation goes&lt;br /&gt;On while they're loafin' around that Hall?&lt;br /&gt;They're tryin' out Bevo, tryin' out cubebs,&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' out Tailor Mades like Cigarette Feends!&lt;br /&gt;And braggin' all about&lt;br /&gt;How they're gonna cover up a tell-tale breath with Sen-Sen.&lt;br /&gt;One fine night, they leave the pool hall,&lt;br /&gt;Headin' for the dance at the Arm'ry!&lt;br /&gt;Libertine men and Scarlet women!&lt;br /&gt;And Rag-time, shameless music&lt;br /&gt;That'll grab your son and your daughter&lt;br /&gt;With the arms of a jungle animal instink!&lt;br /&gt;Mass-staria!&lt;br /&gt;Friends, the idle brain is the devil's playground!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People:&lt;br /&gt;Trouble, oh we got trouble,&lt;br /&gt;Right here in River City!&lt;br /&gt;With a capital "T"&lt;br /&gt;That rhymes with "P"&lt;br /&gt;And that stands for Pool,&lt;br /&gt;That stands for pool.&lt;br /&gt;We've surely got trouble!&lt;br /&gt;Right here in River City,&lt;br /&gt;Right here!&lt;br /&gt;Gotta figger out a way&lt;br /&gt;To keep the young ones moral after school!&lt;br /&gt;Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harold:&lt;br /&gt;Mothers of River City!&lt;br /&gt;Heed the warning before it's too late!&lt;br /&gt;Watch for the tell-tale sign of corruption!&lt;br /&gt;The moment your son leaves the house,&lt;br /&gt;Does he rebuckle his knickerbockers below the knee?&lt;br /&gt;Is there a nicotine stain on his index finger?&lt;br /&gt;A dime novel hidden in the corn crib?&lt;br /&gt;Is he starting to memorize jokes from Capt.&lt;br /&gt;Billy's Whiz Bang?&lt;br /&gt;Are certain words creeping into his conversation?&lt;br /&gt;Words like 'swell?"&lt;br /&gt;And 'so's your old man?"&lt;br /&gt;Well, if so my friends,&lt;br /&gt;Ya got trouble,&lt;br /&gt;Right here in River city!&lt;br /&gt;With a capital "T"&lt;br /&gt;And that rhymes with "P"&lt;br /&gt;And that stands for Pool.&lt;br /&gt;We've surely got trouble!&lt;br /&gt;Right here in River City!&lt;br /&gt;Remember the Maine, Plymouth Rock and the Golden Rule!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we've got trouble.&lt;br /&gt;We're in terrible, terrible trouble.&lt;br /&gt;That game with the fifteen numbered balls is a devil's tool!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes we got trouble, trouble, trouble!&lt;br /&gt;With a "T"! Gotta rhyme it with "P"!&lt;br /&gt;And that stands for Pool!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-6746340250006795695?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/6746340250006795695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=6746340250006795695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/6746340250006795695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/6746340250006795695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/music-man-ya-got-trouble.html' title='The Music Man - Ya Got Trouble'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-8332856761330791259</id><published>2008-01-07T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T07:16:24.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gallows'/><title type='text'>Gallows - Just Because You Sleep Next To Me Doesn't Mean You're Safe</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vD0A1043Pmg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vD0A1043Pmg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour some petrol&lt;br /&gt;Through your letter box&lt;br /&gt;Put all my memories&lt;br /&gt;In an envelope&lt;br /&gt;Then set it on fire&lt;br /&gt;Then send it straight to you&lt;br /&gt;When you get it&lt;br /&gt;The least you could do&lt;br /&gt;Is choke on the smoke&lt;br /&gt;And let me breathe again&lt;br /&gt;I know I never want to fucking see you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched you burning&lt;br /&gt;With the keys in my hand&lt;br /&gt;You were screaming 'fucking let me go'&lt;br /&gt;As you were turning black&lt;br /&gt;The crowd go wild&lt;br /&gt;And they signal applause&lt;br /&gt;Well done for getting this far&lt;br /&gt;Don't expect an encore when you&lt;br /&gt;Choke on the smoke&lt;br /&gt;Let me breathe again&lt;br /&gt;Because I know I never want to fucking see you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear what I say?&lt;br /&gt;I broke both your legs&lt;br /&gt;You broke my heart today&lt;br /&gt;You're lying in this bed&lt;br /&gt;With your eyes tight shut&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying next to you&lt;br /&gt;Thank god I just woke up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-8332856761330791259?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/8332856761330791259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=8332856761330791259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/8332856761330791259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/8332856761330791259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/gallows-just-because-you-sleep-next-to.html' title='Gallows - Just Because You Sleep Next To Me Doesn&apos;t Mean You&apos;re Safe'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-8951684570058190198</id><published>2008-01-07T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T07:12:37.639-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aly and AJ'/><title type='text'>Aly and AJ - Potential Breakup</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3EqwGCRkFUc&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3EqwGCRkFUc&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took too long&lt;br /&gt;It took too long&lt;br /&gt;It took too long for you to call back&lt;br /&gt;And normally I would just forget that&lt;br /&gt;Except for the fact it was my Birthday&lt;br /&gt;My stupid Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played along&lt;br /&gt;I played along&lt;br /&gt;I played along rolled right off my back&lt;br /&gt;But obviously my armour was cracked&lt;br /&gt;What kind of a boyfriend would forget that?&lt;br /&gt;Who would forget that?&lt;br /&gt;The type of guy who doesn't see,&lt;br /&gt;What he has until she leaves&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me go!&lt;br /&gt;Cause without me you know you're lost,&lt;br /&gt;Wise up now or pay the cost&lt;br /&gt;Soon you will know, oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not living&lt;br /&gt;'Til you're living, livin' with me&lt;br /&gt;You're not winning&lt;br /&gt;'Til you're winning, winnin' me&lt;br /&gt;You're not getting&lt;br /&gt;'Til you're getting, gettin' to me&lt;br /&gt;You're not living&lt;br /&gt;'Til you're living, livin' for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Potential Breakup Song&lt;br /&gt;Our Album needs just one&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby please&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got along&lt;br /&gt;We got along&lt;br /&gt;We got along until you did that&lt;br /&gt;Now all I want is just my stuff back&lt;br /&gt;Do you get that?&lt;br /&gt;Let me repeat that&lt;br /&gt;I want my stuff back&lt;br /&gt;You can send it in a box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Potential Break-up Song lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Just drop it off&lt;br /&gt;I won't be home!&lt;br /&gt;Cause without me you know you're lost&lt;br /&gt;Minus you I'm better off&lt;br /&gt;Soon you will know, oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not living&lt;br /&gt;'Til you're living, livin' with me&lt;br /&gt;You're not winning&lt;br /&gt;'Til you're wiiiin&lt;br /&gt;You're not getting&lt;br /&gt;'Til you're getting, gettin' to me&lt;br /&gt;You're not living&lt;br /&gt;'Til you're living, livin' for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can try&lt;br /&gt;You can try&lt;br /&gt;You know I know it'd be a lie&lt;br /&gt;Without me you're gonna cry&lt;br /&gt;So you better think clearly, clearly&lt;br /&gt;Before you nearly, nearly mess up the situation&lt;br /&gt;That you're gonna miss dearly, dearly&lt;br /&gt;Come on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not living&lt;br /&gt;'Til you're living, livin' with me&lt;br /&gt;You're not winning&lt;br /&gt;'Til you're winning, wiiiin&lt;br /&gt;You're not getting&lt;br /&gt;'Til you're getting, gettin' to me&lt;br /&gt;You're not living&lt;br /&gt;'Til you're living, livin' for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the potential breakup song&lt;br /&gt;Our album needs just one&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby please&lt;br /&gt;Please, tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the potential make up song&lt;br /&gt;Please just admit you're wrong&lt;br /&gt;Which will it be&lt;br /&gt;Which will it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la la la la&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-8951684570058190198?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/8951684570058190198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=8951684570058190198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/8951684570058190198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/8951684570058190198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/aly-and-aj-potential-breakup.html' title='Aly and AJ - Potential Breakup'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-8713741975107561599</id><published>2008-01-07T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T07:09:35.002-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rolling Stones'/><title type='text'>Rolling Stones - Act Together</title><content type='html'>Well it's been a long time since I've seen you,&lt;br /&gt;You're looking good&lt;br /&gt;Can't begin to tell how much I've missed you&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could&lt;br /&gt;But I like what you're wearing for me&lt;br /&gt;And I could do things for a little bit of your sympathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't expect for it to last forever&lt;br /&gt;It never does&lt;br /&gt;But it sure beats talking 'bout the weather&lt;br /&gt;It surely does&lt;br /&gt;And I like what you're singing to me&lt;br /&gt;But it's better with a little bit of harmony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should try to get our love together&lt;br /&gt;Once in a while, put ourselves together&lt;br /&gt;It's looking good, let's get our shit together&lt;br /&gt;Sure won't hurt you now (sure won't hurt you now )&lt;br /&gt;Sure won't hurt you now to try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's been a long time since I've seen you,&lt;br /&gt;You're looking good&lt;br /&gt;Can't begin to tell how much I've missed you&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could&lt;br /&gt;But I like what you're wearing for me&lt;br /&gt;And I could/can do things for a little bit of your sympathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should try to get our love together&lt;br /&gt;Once in a while, put ourselves together&lt;br /&gt;It's looking good, let's get our shit together&lt;br /&gt;Sure won't hurt you now (sure won't hurt you now )&lt;br /&gt;Sure won't hurt you now to try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we try to get our love together&lt;br /&gt;Once in a while, let's get our act together&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we try to get our love together&lt;br /&gt;Once in a while, get our shit together&lt;br /&gt;(once in a while, once in a while, together, together)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you try (why don't we try, why don't we try) together&lt;br /&gt;Once in a while (once in a while, once in a while) together, together&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we try (why don't we try, why don't we try)&lt;br /&gt;Together together&lt;br /&gt;Once in a while let's get our shit together&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we try&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-8713741975107561599?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/8713741975107561599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=8713741975107561599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/8713741975107561599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/8713741975107561599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/rolling-stones-act-together.html' title='Rolling Stones - Act Together'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-8130803832779497528</id><published>2008-01-07T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T07:06:30.636-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Buble'/><title type='text'>Michael Buble - Everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HJOpAc0JQlw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HJOpAc0JQlw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a falling star, You're the get away car.&lt;br /&gt;You're the line in the sand when I go too far.&lt;br /&gt;You're the swimming pool, on an August day.&lt;br /&gt;And You're the perfect thing to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you play your card, but it's kinda cute.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, When you smile at me you know exactly what you do.&lt;br /&gt;Baby don't pretend, that you don't know it's true.&lt;br /&gt;Cause you can see it when I look at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times&lt;br /&gt;It's you, it's you, You make me sing.&lt;br /&gt;You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a carousel, you're a wishing well,&lt;br /&gt;And you light me up, when you ring my bell.&lt;br /&gt;You're a mystery, you're from outer space,&lt;br /&gt;You're every minute of my everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't believe, uh that I'm your man,&lt;br /&gt;And I get to kiss you baby just because I can.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever comes our way, ah we'll see it through,&lt;br /&gt;And you know that's what our love can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times&lt;br /&gt;It's you, it's you, You make me sing&lt;br /&gt;You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;br /&gt;So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times&lt;br /&gt;It's you, it's you, You make me sing.&lt;br /&gt;You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.&lt;br /&gt;You're every song, and I sing along.&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're my everything.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;br /&gt;So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-8130803832779497528?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/8130803832779497528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=8130803832779497528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/8130803832779497528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/8130803832779497528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/michael-buble-everything.html' title='Michael Buble - Everything'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-2509361720293306531</id><published>2008-01-07T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T07:02:07.053-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>Bob Dylan - Abandoned Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eVsdCmcIL7g&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eVsdCmcIL7g&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hear the turning of the key&lt;br /&gt;I've been deceived by the clown inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;I thought that he was righteous but he's vain&lt;br /&gt;Oh, something's a-telling me I wear the ball and chain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My patron saint is a-fighting with a ghost&lt;br /&gt;He's always off somewhere when I need him most.&lt;br /&gt;The Spanish moon is rising on the hill&lt;br /&gt;But my heart is a-tellin' me I love ya still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come back to the town from the flaming moon&lt;br /&gt;I see you in the streets, I begin to swoon.&lt;br /&gt;I love to see you dress before the mirror&lt;br /&gt;Won't you let me in your room one time 'fore I finally disappear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's wearing a disguise&lt;br /&gt;To hide what they've got left behind their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;But me, I can't cover what I am&lt;br /&gt;Wherever the children go I'll follow them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I march in the parade of liberty&lt;br /&gt;But as long as I love you I'm not free.&lt;br /&gt;How long must I suffer such abuse&lt;br /&gt;Won't you let me see you smile one time before I turn you loose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've given up the game, I've got to leave,&lt;br /&gt;The pot of gold is only make-believe.&lt;br /&gt;The treasure can't be found by men who search&lt;br /&gt;Whose gods are dead and whose queens are in the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat in an empty theater and we kissed,&lt;br /&gt;I asked ya please to cross me off-a your list.&lt;br /&gt;My head tells me it's time to make a change&lt;br /&gt;But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more time at midnight, near the wall&lt;br /&gt;Take off your heavy make-up and your shawl.&lt;br /&gt;Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?&lt;br /&gt;Let me feel your love one more time before I abandon it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-2509361720293306531?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-3911628552070106441</id><published>2008-01-07T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T06:59:45.715-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanna Pakarinen'/><title type='text'>Hanna Pakarinen - Leave Me Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ty2DABt1VSw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ty2DABt1VSw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to leave, but you are still sleeping&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing to say, our time has run out&lt;br /&gt;You took me to bed, that's what you were seeking&lt;br /&gt;But you don't even care what I am about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna, I wanna wake you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone, I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna see you, so leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone, 'cause I feel like dying&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone, I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;The day will still come when I see you crying&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you will get yours, just leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if I stay and wait till she comes home&lt;br /&gt;She don't even know, she loves you in vain&lt;br /&gt;The lies that you told will turn into sorrow&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go crazy just to stay sane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna, I wanna break you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone, I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna see you, so leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone, 'cause I feel like dying&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone, I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;The day will still come when I see you crying&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you will get yours, just leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta, I gotta hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone, I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna see you, so leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone, 'cause I feel like dying&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone, I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't care less if love just lies dying&lt;br /&gt;And this is goodbye, just leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;Traduction en Franc,ais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je vais partir, et toi tu dors encore&lt;br /&gt;Il n'y a rien a` dire, nous avons ve'cu ce que nous avions a` vivre&lt;br /&gt;Tu m'as mise dans ton lit, c'e'tait c,a que tu voulais&lt;br /&gt;Mais tu te fiches de ce que je suis vraiment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je veux, je veux te tirer de ton sommeil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laisse-moi seule, je veux rentrer&lt;br /&gt;Je ne veux pas te voir, alors laisse-moi seule&lt;br /&gt;Laisse-moi seule, tu me fais voir la vie en noir&lt;br /&gt;Laisse-moi seule, je veux rentrer&lt;br /&gt;Un jour ce sera ton tour de pleurer&lt;br /&gt;Ce jour-la` tu auras ce que tu me'rites, laisse-moi seule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et si jamais je restais la` en attendant qu'elle revienne chez toi ?&lt;br /&gt;Elle ne se doute de rien, elle ne sait pas qu'elle perd son temps a` t'aimer&lt;br /&gt;Les mensonges que tu m'as dits se retourneront contre toi&lt;br /&gt;J'ai besoin de laisser e'clater ma cole`re pour ne pas devenir folle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je veux, je veux te casser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laisse-moi seule, je veux rentrer&lt;br /&gt;Je ne veux pas te voir, alors laisse-moi seule&lt;br /&gt;Laisse-moi seule, tu me fais voir la vie en noir&lt;br /&gt;Laisse-moi seule, je veux rentrer&lt;br /&gt;Un jour ce sera ton tour de pleurer&lt;br /&gt;Ce jour-la` tu auras ce que tu me'rites, laisse-moi seule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'ai besoin, j'ai besoin de te hai"r&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laisse-moi seule, je veux rentrer&lt;br /&gt;Je ne veux pas te voir, alors laisse-moi seule&lt;br /&gt;Laisse-moi seule, tu me fais voir la vie en noir&lt;br /&gt;Laisse-moi seule, je veux rentrer&lt;br /&gt;Me^me s'il n'y avait plus aucun amour sur terre je m'en ficherais&lt;br /&gt;Tout ce que je te dis c'est adieu, laisse-moi seule&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-3911628552070106441?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/3911628552070106441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=3911628552070106441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/3911628552070106441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/3911628552070106441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/hanna-pakarinen-leave-me-alone.html' title='Hanna Pakarinen - Leave Me Alone'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-2799136612886370187</id><published>2008-01-07T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T06:57:13.907-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monica'/><title type='text'>Monica - Breaks My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qpai14VAADQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qpai14VAADQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of what I've done&lt;br /&gt;All the pain that I brung&lt;br /&gt;Baby you should've walked out on me&lt;br /&gt;And when I turned away from you whenever there&lt;br /&gt;were hard times&lt;br /&gt;How could you still be with me&lt;br /&gt;And there is no mistake when I hurt you that day&lt;br /&gt;And when I was somebody new&lt;br /&gt;I should've been mad at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Baby it breaks my heart&lt;br /&gt;To think that lovin' me is not easy to do&lt;br /&gt;And I don't mean to make it hard&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for all the changes I put you through&lt;br /&gt;And it's hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;After everything you're still right beside me&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't trade you for this whole world&lt;br /&gt;Thankful just being your girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;Cause I never thought&lt;br /&gt;You deserved any of me&lt;br /&gt;I never told you how I felt&lt;br /&gt;When deep inside I knew that&lt;br /&gt;You're really what I need&lt;br /&gt;And I always gave you up&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I thought something better comes along&lt;br /&gt;And right when I come back&lt;br /&gt;You waited for me&lt;br /&gt;And you welcomed me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;And if it me whole life&lt;br /&gt;I'll make it up to you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've been so cruel&lt;br /&gt;You've given our love to me&lt;br /&gt;Inspite of everything&lt;br /&gt;Idon't deserve you&lt;br /&gt;From this day forward&lt;br /&gt;I'm truly yours and it took me a while to see&lt;br /&gt;That we were meant for one another&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for lovin' me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus till song goes off]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-2799136612886370187?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/2799136612886370187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=2799136612886370187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/2799136612886370187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/2799136612886370187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/monica-breaks-my-heart.html' title='Monica - Breaks My Heart'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-1045656631264548661</id><published>2008-01-07T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T06:52:19.905-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extreme'/><title type='text'>Extreme - More Than Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eus88Qzk3yI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eus88Qzk3yI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying I love you&lt;br /&gt;Is not the words I want to hear from you&lt;br /&gt;Its not that I want you&lt;br /&gt;Not to say, but if you only knew&lt;br /&gt;How easy it would be to show me how you feel&lt;br /&gt;More than words is all you have to do to make it real&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldnt have to say that you love me&lt;br /&gt;Cos Id already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if my heart was torn in two&lt;br /&gt;More than words to show you feel&lt;br /&gt;That your love for me is real&lt;br /&gt;What would you say if I took those words away&lt;br /&gt;Then you couldnt make things new&lt;br /&gt;Just by saying I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Ive tried to talk to you and make you understand&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And just reach out your hands and touch me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close dont ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;More than words is all I ever needed you to show&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldnt have to say that you love me&lt;br /&gt;Cos Id already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if my heart was torn in two&lt;br /&gt;More than words to show you feel&lt;br /&gt;That your love for me is real&lt;br /&gt;What would you say if I took those words away&lt;br /&gt;Then you couldnt make things new&lt;br /&gt;Just by saying I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-1045656631264548661?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/1045656631264548661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=1045656631264548661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/1045656631264548661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/1045656631264548661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/2008/01/extreme-more-than-words.html' title='Extreme - More Than Words'/><author><name>Pdniaga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6j6MsdOxbE8/TDUc2TWIniI/AAAAAAAAAcU/TZKLxES_5ZU/S220/Pdniaga+Grafik+-+Kad+Nama+(Front).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784938274854752024.post-6914848698375397188</id><published>2008-01-02T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T06:53:10.159-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zwan'/><title type='text'>Zwan - Endless Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rk2XcJCT5BE&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rk2XcJCT5BE&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there used to be a time that i believed&lt;br /&gt;the soft pouring rain was just the pouring rain, it wasn't me&lt;br /&gt;but every new light that wasn't shiny and bright&lt;br /&gt;we'll suspend the storms and the clouds in sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of an endless summer&lt;br /&gt;an endless summer&lt;br /&gt;an endless summer to be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me go, wasting time&lt;br /&gt;let me go waste my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once there was a chance that i believed you&lt;br /&gt;a kiss was just a kiss&lt;br /&gt;no matter how i missed you&lt;br /&gt;shine a light on me&lt;br /&gt;say a prayer for the relief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from an endless summer&lt;br /&gt;an endless summer&lt;br /&gt;an endless summer to be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did we go on too long&lt;br /&gt;did we listen too close&lt;br /&gt;to a youth built strong&lt;br /&gt;with things children shouldn't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the fall out from your third degrees&lt;br /&gt;of broken chairs and of pedigrees&lt;br /&gt;where the sons kill sons, and the daughters stay wise&lt;br /&gt;'cause when we rule, everybody dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in an endless summer&lt;br /&gt;an endless summer&lt;br /&gt;an endless summer to be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me go, wasting time&lt;br /&gt;let me go waste my time&lt;br /&gt;let me go, wasting time&lt;br /&gt;let me go waste my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you can disagree&lt;br /&gt;with how i choose to live&lt;br /&gt;but freedom isn't free&lt;br /&gt;unless you learn how to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the summer, summer, summer, yeah&lt;br /&gt;summer, summer, summer, yeah&lt;br /&gt;summer, summer, summer, yeah&lt;br /&gt;summer, summer, summer, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-6914848698375397188?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirik.blogspot.com/feeds/6914848698375397188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5784938274854752024&amp;postID=6914848698375397188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/6914848698375397188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5784938274854752024/posts/default/6914848698375397188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here comes my faith to carry me on&lt;br /&gt;a faith not of grade&lt;br /&gt;i fight to to stay strong so i&lt;br /&gt;stand accused of playing numb&lt;br /&gt;i know it is wrong&lt;br /&gt;for i give my strength&lt;br /&gt;i give my heart&lt;br /&gt;take these chains&lt;br /&gt;and hold them as ours&lt;br /&gt;for i must shine&lt;br /&gt;and i will a star&lt;br /&gt;in a season all mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lyric, a time, a crusade, a line&lt;br /&gt;one minute, a friend, a road without end&lt;br /&gt;a lyric, a time, a crusade, a line&lt;br /&gt;one minute, a friend, a road without end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here is the view&lt;br /&gt;i cast about&lt;br /&gt;i'm leaving no room&lt;br /&gt;for you to get out&lt;br /&gt;you'll never get out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dove, can't you cry without an aside&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;i need you as my way&lt;br /&gt;across my life&lt;br /&gt;to spend these years&lt;br /&gt;create a new thought&lt;br /&gt;for i give you strength&lt;br /&gt;and offer my heart&lt;br /&gt;take these chains&lt;br /&gt;and hold them as ours&lt;br /&gt;for i'm a star&lt;br /&gt;and i will shine&lt;br /&gt;in a season all mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lyric, a time, a crusade, a line&lt;br /&gt;one minute, a friend, a road without end&lt;br /&gt;a lyric, a time, a crusade, a line&lt;br /&gt;one minute, a friend, a road without end&lt;br /&gt;a lyric, a time, a crusade, a line&lt;br /&gt;one minute, a friend, a road without end&lt;br /&gt;a lyric, a time, a crusade, a line&lt;br /&gt;one minute, a friend, a road without end&lt;br /&gt;a road without end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5784938274854752024-3287281687030020970?l=delirik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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