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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 22:30:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Tie Me Up with Jackets- Fight Like Apes</title>
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  <description>Same goes for you, I like my meatballs in a dish&lt;br /&gt;And I like other people too.&lt;br /&gt;As the saying goes I&apos;m pretty miffed,&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;d love to see you in the nude&lt;br /&gt;With faux fur coats tied around your head,&lt;br /&gt;Japanese children in your bed&lt;br /&gt;And then she looked at me and said&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t like Simple Kid.&lt;br /&gt;Holding hands with Eloise,&lt;br /&gt;Taking smoke breaks as you please&lt;br /&gt;You got a lot of fancy toys,&lt;br /&gt;Christmas jumpers, lovely noise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely noise (lovely noise)&lt;br /&gt;Lovely noise that makes you love me &lt;br /&gt;Lovely noise (lovely noise)&lt;br /&gt;Lovely noise that makes you love me&lt;br /&gt;Lovely noise (lovely noise)&lt;br /&gt;Lovely noise that makes you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can&apos;t compete with all you talk about,&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re so informed&lt;br /&gt;And yet you talk just like a lout you say,&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yo la Tengo&quot; like you&apos;re selling perfume&lt;br /&gt;Like a brand new scent for modern man,&lt;br /&gt;Invented by cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tie me up with jackets,&lt;br /&gt;And fumigate my room&lt;br /&gt;It smells like socks and tastes like apple schnapps&lt;br /&gt;But you can live there too&lt;br /&gt;And we&apos;ll play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely noise (lovely noise)&lt;br /&gt;Lovely noise that makes you love me&lt;br /&gt;Lovely noise (lovely noise)&lt;br /&gt;Lovely noise that makes you love me&lt;br /&gt;Lovely noise (lovely noise)&lt;br /&gt;Lovely noise that makes you love me&lt;br /&gt;Lovely noise (lovely noise)&lt;br /&gt;Lovely noise that makes you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Cha cha cha cha...)&lt;br /&gt;Chimps don&apos;t like baths&lt;br /&gt;(Cha cha cha cha...)&lt;br /&gt;Chimps don&apos;t like baths&lt;br /&gt;(Cha cha cha cha...)&lt;br /&gt;Chimps don&apos;t like baths&lt;br /&gt;(Cha cha cha cha...)&lt;br /&gt;Chimps don&apos;t like baths</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 Oct 2009 00:28:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mrs. Potter&apos;s Lullaby- Counting Crows</title>
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  <description>Well I woke in mid-afternoon cause that&apos;s when it all hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;I dream I never know anyone at the party and I&apos;m always the host&lt;br /&gt;If dreams are like movies, then memories are films about ghosts&lt;br /&gt;You can never escape, you can only move south down the coast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, I am an idiot walking a tightrope of fortune and fame&lt;br /&gt;I am an acrobat swinging trapezes through circles of flame&lt;br /&gt;If you&apos;ve never stared off in the distance, then your life is a shame&lt;br /&gt;and though I&apos;ll never forget your face,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i can&apos;t remember my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mrs. Potter don&apos;t cry&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mrs. Potter I know why but&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mrs. Potter won&apos;t you talk to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there&apos;s a piece of Maria in every song that I sing&lt;br /&gt;And the price of a memory is the memory of the sorrow it brings&lt;br /&gt;And there is always one last light to turn out and one last bell to ring&lt;br /&gt;And the last one out of the circus has to lock up everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or the elephants will get out and forget to remember what you said&lt;br /&gt;And the ghosts of the tilt-a-whirl will linger inside your head&lt;br /&gt;And the ferris wheel junkies will spin there forever instead&lt;br /&gt;When I see you a blanket of stars covers me in my bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mrs. Potter don&apos;t go&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mrs. Potter I don&apos;t know but&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mrs. Potter won&apos;t you talk to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the blue light reflections that color my mind when I sleep&lt;br /&gt;And the lovesick rejections that accompany the company I keep&lt;br /&gt;All the razor perceptions that cut just a little too deep&lt;br /&gt;Hey I can bleed as well as anyone, but I need someone to help me sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I throw my hand into the air and it swims in the beams&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s just a brief interruption of the swirling dust sparkle jet stream&lt;br /&gt;Well, I know I don&apos;t know you and you&apos;re probably not what you seem&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;d sure like to find out&lt;br /&gt;So why don&apos;t you climb down off that movie screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mrs. Potter don&apos;t turn&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mrs. Potter I burn for you&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mrs. Potter won&apos;t you talk to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the last king of Hollywood shatters his glass on the floor&lt;br /&gt;and orders another&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wonder what he did that for&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s when I know that I have to get out cause I have been there before&lt;br /&gt;So I gave up my seat at the bar and I head for the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove out to the desert just to lie down beneath this bowl of stars&lt;br /&gt;We stand up in the palace like it&apos;s the last of the great pioneer town bars&lt;br /&gt;We shout out these songs against the clang of electric guitars&lt;br /&gt;You can see a million miles tonight&lt;br /&gt;But you can&apos;t get very far&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you can see a million miles tonight&lt;br /&gt;But you can&apos;t get very far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mrs. Potter I won&apos;t touch&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mrs. Potter it&apos;s not much but&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mrs. Potter won&apos;t you talk to me</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2009 03:32:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>All I Want is More - Reel Big Fish</title>
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  <description>Why cant she make up her fuckin mind&lt;br /&gt;Im just sittin here wastin so much time&lt;br /&gt;I know its my fault but its not my problem anymore...&lt;br /&gt;Some day, maybe shell come back to me and&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll say, why don&apos;t you go fuck yourself!&lt;br /&gt;But everybodys talkin, they know that Im lyin&lt;br /&gt;She gave me everything...all I want is more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this song for her. but it wont&lt;br /&gt;Make up for anything. I know its too late&lt;br /&gt;So why do I wait? its not my problem&lt;br /&gt;Anymore...&lt;br /&gt;Some day, maybe shell come back to me and&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll say, why don&apos;t you go fuck yourself!?&lt;br /&gt;But everybodys talkin, they know that Im lyin&lt;br /&gt;She wont do anything and Ill always wait for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some day, maybe shell come back to me and&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll say, why don&apos;t you go fuck yourself!?&lt;br /&gt;Everybodys talkin, they know that Im lyin&lt;br /&gt;She gave me everything&lt;br /&gt;But all I want is more&lt;br /&gt;All I want is more&lt;br /&gt;All I want is more</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Jul 2009 05:09:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mexico- Cake</title>
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  <description>i had a match, but she had a lighter&lt;br /&gt;i had a flame, but she had a fire&lt;br /&gt;i was bright, but she was much brighter&lt;br /&gt;i was high, but she was the sky&lt;br /&gt;oh baby, i was bound for mexico&lt;br /&gt;oh baby, i was bound to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t know much about cinco de mayo&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m never sure what it&apos;s all about&lt;br /&gt;but i say i want you, and you don&apos;t believe me&lt;br /&gt;you say you want me, but i&apos;ve got my doubts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh baby, i was bound for mexico&lt;br /&gt;oh baby, i was bound to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a match, but she had a lighter&lt;br /&gt;i had a flame, but she had a fire&lt;br /&gt;i was bright, but she was much brighter&lt;br /&gt;i was high, but she was the sky&lt;br /&gt;oh baby, i was bound for mexico&lt;br /&gt;oh baby, i was bound to let you go</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2009 06:15:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Grace of God Go I- Flogging Molly</title>
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  <description>Lookin&apos; down through a tide of no return&lt;br /&gt;Is a field where the crops no longer grow&lt;br /&gt;Parched is the land, strangled an&apos; be damned&lt;br /&gt;There for the Grace Of God Go I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down beside where the riverbed sleeps&lt;br /&gt;Is a man not knowin&apos; what he should feel&lt;br /&gt;Mocked by the wave that beats the waters edge&lt;br /&gt;There for the Grace Of God Go I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I ever hurt another like thee again&lt;br /&gt;I would drown myself beneath your name&lt;br /&gt;Lost was the child, we all once did hide&lt;br /&gt;There for the Grace Of God Go I</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 18:14:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>In the Aeroplane Over the Sea- Neutral Milk Hotel</title>
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  <description>What a beautiful face &lt;br /&gt;I have found in this place&lt;br /&gt;That is circling all round the sun&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful dream&lt;br /&gt;That could flash on the screen&lt;br /&gt;In a blink of an eye and be gone from me&lt;br /&gt;Soft and sweet&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold it close and keep it here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one day we will die&lt;br /&gt;And our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea&lt;br /&gt;But for now we are young&lt;br /&gt;Let us lay in the sun &lt;br /&gt;And count every beautiful thing we can see&lt;br /&gt;Love to be &lt;br /&gt;In the arms of all I&apos;m keeping here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna&apos;s ghost all around &lt;br /&gt;Hear her voice as it&apos;s rolling and ringing through me&lt;br /&gt;Soft and sweet&lt;br /&gt;How the notes all bend and reach above the trees   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how I remember you &lt;br /&gt;How I would push my fingers through&lt;br /&gt;Your mouth to make those muscles move&lt;br /&gt;That made your voice so smooth and sweet&lt;br /&gt;And now we keep where we don&apos;t know&lt;br /&gt;All secrets sleep in winter clothes&lt;br /&gt;With one you loved so long ago&lt;br /&gt;Now he don&apos;t even know his name &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful face&lt;br /&gt;I have found in this place &lt;br /&gt;That is circling all round the sun&lt;br /&gt;And when we meet on a cloud&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be laughing out loud&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be laughing with everyone I see&lt;br /&gt;Can&apos;t believe how strange it is to be anything at all</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 05 May 2009 05:33:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>1234- Feist</title>
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  <description>One, two, three, four&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you love me more&lt;br /&gt;Sleepless long nights&lt;br /&gt;That is what my youth was for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old teenage hopes are alive at your door&lt;br /&gt;Left you with nothing but they want some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you&apos;re changing your heart&lt;br /&gt;Oh, You know who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweetheart bitterheart now I can&apos;t tell you apart&lt;br /&gt;Cosy and cold, put the horse before the cart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those teenage hopes who have tears in their eyes&lt;br /&gt;Too scared to own up to one little lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you&apos;re changing your heart&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, two, three, four, five, six, nine, or ten&lt;br /&gt;Money can&apos;t buy you back the love that you had then&lt;br /&gt;One, two, three, four, five, six, nine, or ten&lt;br /&gt;Money can&apos;t buy you back the love that you had then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you&apos;re changing your heart&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know who you are&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you&apos;re changing your heart&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know who you are&lt;br /&gt;Oh, who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the teenage boys&lt;br /&gt;Breaking your heart&lt;br /&gt;For the teenage boys&lt;br /&gt;Breaking your heart</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 Feb 2009 05:00:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hard Feelings- Action League Now!</title>
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  <description>A little later on when she saw him crying,&lt;br /&gt;she promised her self that she wouldn&apos;t tell a soul.&lt;br /&gt;They met in winter when the birds were all trying&lt;br /&gt;to get to anywhere away from the cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Startled sunlight hits the window of her bedroom&lt;br /&gt;all of her friends have been shape shifting for years.&lt;br /&gt;raised by pacifists in communist communes,&lt;br /&gt;she always wanted her own place around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears are tears. love is chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Boys with sensitive and passionate thoughts &lt;br /&gt;will have their place as a simple remedy &lt;br /&gt;for all the tenderness that we never got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop!&lt;br /&gt;Just hold of for a second i just need a few seconds alone&lt;br /&gt;baby please just let me be alone.&lt;br /&gt;Won&apos;t you just let me be alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now take a drink if this story sounds familiar&lt;br /&gt;its another of the patterns that we choose&lt;br /&gt;the fact that we&apos;ve heard it before is the killer.&lt;br /&gt;We think there&apos;s nothing if there&apos;s nothing to lose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one two three ways to interpret the silence&lt;br /&gt;passes between them when there&apos;s no one around&lt;br /&gt;he says that small talk was invented by the spineless&lt;br /&gt;feeling naked in the absence of sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hit the ground, &lt;br /&gt;expecting tragedy&lt;br /&gt;stocking up on fire extinguishers and bullet proof vests&lt;br /&gt;you son of a bitch&lt;br /&gt;you could try to be happy some times &lt;br /&gt;maybe feel sorry for your self a little less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she lets her hands drop to her sides,&lt;br /&gt;He keeps keeps his arms firmly folded against his chest&lt;br /&gt;everything&apos;s a mess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little later on when she saw him crying&lt;br /&gt;she lit a cigarette and grabbed her purple coat&lt;br /&gt;it was summer by then and they were both trying &lt;br /&gt;not to feel naked in the absence of hope&lt;br /&gt;baby just let me be alone.&lt;br /&gt;Just let me alone.&lt;br /&gt;Won&apos;t you just let me be alone?&lt;br /&gt;Baby just let me be alone.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 23:22:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Remember When- Castledoor- Follow the Dove EP</title>
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  <description>Remember when we left our homes, and moved to San Francisco.&lt;br /&gt;We both had our hair dyed blonde, still listened to the radio.&lt;br /&gt;You were Mr. Funny, and I was laughing loud.&lt;br /&gt;The two of us got caught up in that cloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we left the bay, and drove to L.A.&lt;br /&gt;We stopped and bought a rainbow flag, pretending we were gay.&lt;br /&gt;We slept in every morning, stayed up the whole night long.&lt;br /&gt;And then one day we started writing songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we made a CD, and flew to Tennessee.&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s when things got interesting, with a cussin&apos;, and a smoking a drag.&lt;br /&gt;The world started looking different, our hearts were growing cold.&lt;br /&gt;The girls we met just covered us in snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we cured our frown, and moved back to our home town.&lt;br /&gt;Our girls were shopping wedding gowns, but the morning was running out.&lt;br /&gt;We started talking funny, but this time I didn&apos;t laugh.&lt;br /&gt;We never thought we&apos;d see your bags packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t let this end, don&apos;t make me say Remember When.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 14:55:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mario Kart Love Song</title>
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  <description>You be my princess,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your Toad&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll follow behind you &lt;br /&gt;On rainbow road.&lt;br /&gt;Protect you from red shells&lt;br /&gt;Where ever we go&lt;br /&gt;I Promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one will touch us &lt;br /&gt;If we pick up a star&lt;br /&gt;And if you spin out &lt;br /&gt;you can ride in my car&lt;br /&gt;when we slide together we generate sparks&lt;br /&gt;In our wheels and our hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the finish line&lt;br /&gt;is just around the bend&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll pause this game &lt;br /&gt;so our love will never end&lt;br /&gt;Lets go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blue shell is coming&lt;br /&gt;So I&apos;ll go ahead&lt;br /&gt;if you stay behind&lt;br /&gt;it will hit me instead&lt;br /&gt;but don&apos;t ever look back&lt;br /&gt;cause I&apos;m down but not dead&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll catch up to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t worry about Bowser or Dk&lt;br /&gt;Just eat this glowing mushroom&lt;br /&gt;and they&apos;ll all fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the finish line&lt;br /&gt;is just around the bend&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll pause this game &lt;br /&gt;so our love will never end&lt;br /&gt;Lets go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the finish line&lt;br /&gt;is just around the bend&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll pause this game &lt;br /&gt;so our love will never end&lt;br /&gt;Lets go again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the Mushroom Cup&lt;br /&gt;To the Flower Cup&lt;br /&gt;To the Star Cup&lt;br /&gt;To the Reverse Cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walawalawalawalaluigi!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 16 Oct 2008 04:59:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Breaking Out - The Protomen</title>
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  <description>This city doesn&apos;t know what&apos;s coming&lt;br /&gt;She doesn&apos;t feel the heat&lt;br /&gt;This city doesn&apos;t know what hit her&lt;br /&gt;What knocked her out into the street&lt;br /&gt;This city&apos;s thinking that it&apos;s over&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s already fast asleep&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m breaking outta here tonight&lt;br /&gt;I am, I am, I am ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re given only what we need&lt;br /&gt;Only the chance to survive&lt;br /&gt;And even then its a coin toss&lt;br /&gt;A roll of the dice&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s gotta be something better&lt;br /&gt;Something that feels more alive&lt;br /&gt;So, I&apos;m breaking outta here tonight&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m breaking outta here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta feel it, baby&lt;br /&gt;Feel it with me, girl&lt;br /&gt;It feels like something&apos;s gonna change&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s no use putting it in drive&lt;br /&gt;If all the wheels are stuck&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s something wrong with us&lt;br /&gt;Like this whole city wants to scream&lt;br /&gt;But no one makes a sound&lt;br /&gt;You gotta feel it, baby&lt;br /&gt;So I&apos;m gonna find out what it is&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m gonna tear it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The engine&apos;s running, babe, we don&apos;t have time for goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I know you can&apos;t come with me, I see that look in your eye&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me fast, &apos;cause theres no time to lose&lt;br /&gt;Leave the light on, I&apos;ll come back for you&lt;br /&gt;When everything is said and done, I swear I&apos;m gonna make it right&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m breaking out of here tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m so tired of giving up&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired of giving in&lt;br /&gt;You wake up knowing things should change&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing where to begin&lt;br /&gt;This city won&apos;t say where she&apos;s going&lt;br /&gt;She won&apos;t speak of where she&apos;s been&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m breaking out of here tonight&lt;br /&gt;Break out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooooh, Don&apos;t turn your back on the city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say a prayer for all the children still sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Say a prayer for all the fathers who still remember&lt;br /&gt;Say a prayer for all the girls that learned to stand up&lt;br /&gt;Say a prayer for all the boys who won&apos;t surrender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just wanna drive until the streets run out&lt;br /&gt;I want to burn until there&apos;s nothing left to burn about&lt;br /&gt;This city&apos;s waiting for a better day&lt;br /&gt;When I get back there will be hell to pay&lt;br /&gt;If I&apos;m the only one left here I will not be afraid to fight&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m breaking out of here tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a fever coming on and burning out of control&lt;br /&gt;Then I hear nothing but the static&lt;br /&gt;For years I have heard nothing but the static on the radio&lt;br /&gt;So if you year my voice outside these walls&lt;br /&gt;If you can hear me sending out this message tonight&lt;br /&gt;There may be silence in the signal but&lt;br /&gt;-- a little guiding light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t turn your back on the city</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 01:12:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Outloud- Dispatch- Bang Bang</title>
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  <description>Would you be the wind to blow me home?&lt;br /&gt;Will you be a dream on the wings on a poem?&lt;br /&gt;And if we were walking through a crowd&lt;br /&gt;well you know I&apos;d be proud if you&apos;d call my name out loud&lt;br /&gt;If you call my name out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you suppose that I would come running?&lt;br /&gt;DO you suppose I&apos;d come at all? &lt;br /&gt;I suppose I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if we were walking down a dead end street&lt;br /&gt;would you be the one to let our eyes meet?&lt;br /&gt;or would you just keep walking down to the turn around,&lt;br /&gt;And if we were walking through a crowd&lt;br /&gt;well you know I&apos;d be proud if you&apos;d call my name out loud.&lt;br /&gt;If you call my name out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you suppose that I would come running?&lt;br /&gt;DO you suppose I&apos;d come at all? &lt;br /&gt;I suppose I would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And If I was gone&lt;br /&gt;From the land we know&lt;br /&gt;Would you be there, darling?&lt;br /&gt;Would your beauty still show?&lt;br /&gt;And if you were out walking&lt;br /&gt;In the cold night coming&lt;br /&gt;Would you call my name?&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know I would come running.&lt;br /&gt;If you&apos;d call my name out loud &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you&apos;d call my name out loud&lt;br /&gt;Do you suppose that I would come running?&lt;br /&gt;Do you supposed I&apos;d come at all?&lt;br /&gt;You know I would.&lt;br /&gt;You know I would.&lt;br /&gt;You know I would.&lt;br /&gt;You know I would.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d come running.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d come running.&lt;br /&gt;If you&apos;d call my name out loud.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2007 05:41:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Boondocks Theme- Asheru</title>
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  <description>I am the stone that builder refused.&lt;br /&gt;I am the visual,&lt;br /&gt;The inspiration&lt;br /&gt;That made lady sing the blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the spark that makes your idea bright,&lt;br /&gt;The same spark&lt;br /&gt;that lights the dark&lt;br /&gt;So that you can know your left from your right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the ballot in your box,&lt;br /&gt;The bullet in your gun,&lt;br /&gt;The inner glow that lets you know&lt;br /&gt;To call your brother son.&lt;br /&gt;The story that just begun.&lt;br /&gt;The promise of what&apos;s to come.&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m &apos;a remain a soldier till the war is won.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 03:59:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Somewhere in the Between- Streetlight Manifesto</title>
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  <description>You were gone when we found you &lt;br /&gt;You were practically surrounded, you were trapped &lt;br /&gt;But the opposition stalled, their blood ran cold&lt;br /&gt;When they saw the look of love in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the times we had, they weren&apos;t that bad &lt;br /&gt;And everything else was part of the plan &lt;br /&gt;We sang: &quot;I don&apos;t know where we go from here&quot; &lt;br /&gt;This is the alpha, omega, beginning and the end &lt;br /&gt;And we all just idolize the dead &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you were born, and that was a good day &lt;br /&gt;Someday you&apos;ll die, and that is a shame&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere in the between was a life of which we all dream&lt;br /&gt;And nothing and no one will ever take that away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had a love and that love had you &lt;br /&gt;And nothing mattered, you were fine &lt;br /&gt;And some will complain, they&apos;re just bitter, what a shame &lt;br /&gt;They know that loving and losing is better than nothing at all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the times we had, they weren&apos;t that bad &lt;br /&gt;And everything else was part of our path &lt;br /&gt;We sang: &quot;I don&apos;t know where we go from here&quot; &lt;br /&gt;This is the anthem, the slogan, the summary of events &lt;br /&gt;And we all just idealize the past &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you were born, and that was a good day &lt;br /&gt;Someday you&apos;ll die, and that is a shame&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere in the between was a life of which we all dream&lt;br /&gt;And nothing and no one will ever take that away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the times we had, they weren&apos;t that bad &lt;br /&gt;And everything else was part of the plan &lt;br /&gt;We sang: &quot;I don&apos;t know where we go from here&quot; &lt;br /&gt;This is the alpha, omega, beginning and the end &lt;br /&gt;And we all just idolize the dead &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you were born, and that was a good day &lt;br /&gt;Someday you&apos;ll die, and that is a shame&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere in the between was a life of which we all dream&lt;br /&gt;And nothing and no one will ever take that away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And someday soon my friends, this ride will come to an end &lt;br /&gt;But we can&apos;t just get in line again</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2007 00:08:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Breakdown- Jack Johnson</title>
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  <description>I hope this old train breaks down&lt;br /&gt;Then I could take a walk around&lt;br /&gt;And, see what there is to see&lt;br /&gt;And time is just a melody&lt;br /&gt;All the people in the street&lt;br /&gt;Walk as fast as their feet can take them&lt;br /&gt;I just roll through town&lt;br /&gt;And though my windows got a view&lt;br /&gt;The frame im looking through&lt;br /&gt;Seems to have no concern for now&lt;br /&gt;So for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need this here&lt;br /&gt;Old train to breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Oh please just&lt;br /&gt;Let me please breakdown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This engine screams out loud&lt;br /&gt;Centipede gunna crawl westbound&lt;br /&gt;So I don&apos;t even make a sound&lt;br /&gt;Cause it&apos;s gunna sting me when I leave this town&lt;br /&gt;All the people in the street&lt;br /&gt;That i&apos;ll never get to meet&lt;br /&gt;If these tracks don&apos;t bend somehow&lt;br /&gt;And I got no time&lt;br /&gt;That I got to get to&lt;br /&gt;Where I don&apos;t need to be&lt;br /&gt;So I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need this here&lt;br /&gt;Old train to breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Oh please just&lt;br /&gt;Let me please breakdown&lt;br /&gt;I need this here&lt;br /&gt;Old train to breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Oh please just&lt;br /&gt;Let me please breakdown&lt;br /&gt;I wanna break on down&lt;br /&gt;But I cant stop now&lt;br /&gt;Let me break on down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you cant stop nothing&lt;br /&gt;If you got no control&lt;br /&gt;Of the thoughts in your mind&lt;br /&gt;That you kept in, you know&lt;br /&gt;You don&apos;t know nothing&lt;br /&gt;But you don&apos;t need to know&lt;br /&gt;The wisdoms in the trees&lt;br /&gt;Not the glass windows&lt;br /&gt;You cant stop wishing&lt;br /&gt;If you don&apos;t let go&lt;br /&gt;But things that you find&lt;br /&gt;And you lose, and you know&lt;br /&gt;You keep on rolling&lt;br /&gt;Put the moment on hold&lt;br /&gt;The frames too bright&lt;br /&gt;So put the blinds down low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need this here&lt;br /&gt;Old train to breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Oh please just&lt;br /&gt;Let me please breakdown&lt;br /&gt;I need this here&lt;br /&gt;Old train to breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Oh please just&lt;br /&gt;Let me please breakdown&lt;br /&gt;I wanna break on down&lt;br /&gt;But I cant stop now</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2007 00:48:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Somewhere over the rainbow/What a Wonderful World-Israel Kamakawiwo Ole</title>
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  <description>Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Way up high&lt;br /&gt;and the dreams that you dream of &lt;br /&gt;once in a lullaby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, somewhere over the rainbow &lt;br /&gt;blue birds fly&lt;br /&gt;and the dreams that you dream of&lt;br /&gt;dreams really do come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday ill wish upon a star&lt;br /&gt;and wake up where the clouds are far behind me&lt;br /&gt;where trouble melts like lemon drops &lt;br /&gt;high beyond the chimney tops &lt;br /&gt;thats where you&apos;ll find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;blue birds fly &lt;br /&gt;and the dreams that you dare &lt;br /&gt;oh why oh why cant i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i see trees of green &lt;br /&gt;and red roses too&lt;br /&gt;i watched them bloom for me and you&lt;br /&gt;as i think to my self what a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see skies of blue&lt;br /&gt;and clouds of white &lt;br /&gt;and the brightness of day&lt;br /&gt;but i like the dark&lt;br /&gt;and i think to my self &lt;br /&gt;what a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the colors of the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;are so pretty in the sky &lt;br /&gt;reflected on the people passing by&lt;br /&gt;i see friends shaking hands &lt;br /&gt;saying, &quot;how do you do&quot;&lt;br /&gt;but they&apos;re really saying,&lt;br /&gt;&quot;i love you&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear babies cry&lt;br /&gt;and i watch them grow&lt;br /&gt;they&apos;ll know much more than&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll ever know&lt;br /&gt;and i think to myself &lt;br /&gt;what a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday ill wish upon a star&lt;br /&gt;and wake up where the clouds are far behind me&lt;br /&gt;where trouble melts like lemon drops &lt;br /&gt;high beyond the chimney tops &lt;br /&gt;thats where you&apos;ll find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhere over the rainbow &lt;br /&gt;way up high &lt;br /&gt;and the dreams that you dream of&lt;br /&gt;why, oh why cant I?</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 24 Aug 2007 05:27:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>1234 1234- Catch 22</title>
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  <description>You, you try, you try to get by. &quot;You&apos;re never going to pull it off&quot;, &quot;You shouldn&apos;t even try&quot; &quot;You&apos;re a wet cigarette&quot;, &quot;You&apos;re always second best&quot;, but they&apos;re never going to give a shit about anybody but themselves. You fight for them to realize; there&apos;s more to life, there&apos;s more to you, there&apos;s more than meets the eye. And when you&apos;re done, the battle&apos;s been won. You sit back, you smile and this is what you hum, you hum: ....12341234.... The years go by, the time it does fly. Every single second is a moment in time that passes oh, so quick and it seems like nothing, but when you&apos;re looking back, well it amounts to everything. I&apos;ve got myself. I&apos;ve got my friends. I&apos;ve got my little family, but that&apos;s not where it ends. This one goes out to you, it goes out to everyone. It&apos;s in the name of honesty because life has just begun. .... 12341234.... Look around little brother, Can you tell me what you see? You&apos;re a big boy now, so take responsibility. You never had it hard, but now it&apos;s getting tough, so you whine, whine, whine and you say you&apos;ve had enough. You say i&apos;m full of shit That i&apos;m a hypocrite I shouldn&apos;t talk, when i can&apos;t take the advice that i give? Well maybe you&apos;re right, but open your eyes: the main difference here is that i try, try.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2007 05:44:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>New Slang- The Shins</title>
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  <description>Gold teeth and a curse for this town were all in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Only, i don&apos;t know how they got out, dear.&lt;br /&gt;Turn me back into the pet that i was when we met.&lt;br /&gt;I was happier then with no mind-set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you&apos;d &apos;a took to me like&lt;br /&gt;A gull takes to the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i&apos;d &apos;a jumped from my tree&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;d a danced like the king of the eyesores&lt;br /&gt;And the rest of our lives would &apos;a fared well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New slang when you notice the stripes, the dirt in your fries.&lt;br /&gt;Hope it&apos;s right when you die, old and bony.&lt;br /&gt;Dawn breaks like a bull through the hall,&lt;br /&gt;Never should have called&lt;br /&gt;But my head&apos;s to the wall and i&apos;m lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you&apos;d &apos;a took to me like&lt;br /&gt;A gull takes to the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i&apos;d &apos;a jumped from my tree&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;d a danced like the kind of the eyesores&lt;br /&gt;And the rest of our lives would &apos;a fared well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God speed all the bakers at dawn may they all cut their thumbs,&lt;br /&gt;And bleed into their buns &apos;till they melt away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m looking in on the good life i might be doomed never to find.&lt;br /&gt;Without a trust or flaming fields am i too dumb to refine?&lt;br /&gt;And if you&apos;d &apos;a took to me like&lt;br /&gt;Well i&apos;d a danced like the queen of the eyesores&lt;br /&gt;And the rest of our lives would &apos;a fared well.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 18 Aug 2007 06:13:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Caring is Creepy- The Shins</title>
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  <description>I think I&apos;ll go home and mull this over&lt;br /&gt;Before I cram it down my throat&lt;br /&gt;At long last it&apos;s crashed, this colossal mass&lt;br /&gt;Has broken up into bits in my moat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lift the mattress off the floor&lt;br /&gt;Walk the cramps off&lt;br /&gt;Go meander in the cold&lt;br /&gt;Hail to your dark skin&lt;br /&gt;Hiding the fact you&apos;re dead again&lt;br /&gt;Underneath the power lines seeking shade&lt;br /&gt;Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a luscious mix of words and tricks&lt;br /&gt;That let us bet when you know we should fold&lt;br /&gt;On rocks I dreamt of where we&apos;d stepped&lt;br /&gt;And all the whole mess of roads we&apos;re now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold your glass up, hold it in&lt;br /&gt;Never betray the way you&apos;ve always known it is.&lt;br /&gt;One day I&apos;ll be wondering how&lt;br /&gt;I got so old just wondering how&lt;br /&gt;I never got cold wearing nothing in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is way beyond my remote concern&lt;br /&gt;Of being condescending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh these squawking birds won&apos;t quit.&lt;br /&gt;Building nothing, laying bricks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold your glass up, hold it in&lt;br /&gt;Never betray the way you&apos;ve always known it is.&lt;br /&gt;One day I&apos;ll be wondering how&lt;br /&gt;I got so old just wondering how&lt;br /&gt;I never got cold wearing nothing in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is way beyond my remote concern&lt;br /&gt;Of being condescending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh these squawking birds won&apos;t quit.&lt;br /&gt;Building nothing, laying bricks.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jul 2007 18:16:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Point/Counterpoint- Streetlight Manifesto</title>
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  <description>I&apos;ve got a gun in my hand but that gun won&apos;t cock&lt;br /&gt;My finger&apos;s on the trigger but that trigger seems locked&lt;br /&gt;and I can&apos;t stop staring at the tick tock clock&lt;br /&gt;and even if I could I would never give up.&lt;br /&gt;With a vest on my chest, a bullet in my lung&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t believe I&apos;m dying with my song unsung.&lt;br /&gt;And if and when I die won&apos;t you bury me alone?&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I&apos;ll never get to heaven if I&apos;m singing this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there was something wrong would you be oh so strong?&lt;br /&gt;Would you do what it takes to move this hollow life along?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d like to think I would, you know I&apos;d like to think I would&lt;br /&gt;but I can guarantee that what you see is not reality&lt;br /&gt;and every time she makes a point, I make a counterpoint&lt;br /&gt;She said it&apos;s easy but in the end you&apos;ll have no choice&lt;br /&gt;and you know that&apos;s only just the way it goes&lt;br /&gt;You said it right man, That is just the way it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the days, and the days they seem like forever&lt;br /&gt;And the days, and the days they seem like forever&lt;br /&gt;But forever isn&apos;t ever enough!!&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d like to sing a song&lt;br /&gt;Promise you won&apos;t be long!&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll try not to be long but I don&apos;t want to get this story wrong&lt;br /&gt;There was a kid who never cared about the little things&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t even bother because I&apos;m tired and I&apos;m sick of it&lt;br /&gt;And every time she makes a point, I&apos;ll make a counterpoint!&lt;br /&gt;She said It&apos;s easy but in the end you&apos;ll have no choice&lt;br /&gt;And you know that&apos;s only just the way it goes&lt;br /&gt;You said it right man, that is just the way it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got a gun in my hand but that gun won&apos;t cock&lt;br /&gt;And my finger&apos;s on the trigger but that trigger seems locked&lt;br /&gt;and I can&apos;t stop staring at the tick tock clock&lt;br /&gt;and even if I could I would never give up.&lt;br /&gt;With a vest on my chest, a bullet in my lung&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t believe I&apos;m dying with my song unsung.&lt;br /&gt;And if and when I die won&apos;t you bury me alone?&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I&apos;ll never get to heaven if I&apos;m singing this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, You don&apos;t know where I&apos;ve been!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, You don&apos;t know what I&apos;ve seen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I did something right&lt;br /&gt;Would you give up this fight?&lt;br /&gt;Would you say you were wrong and maybe someone else was kind of right&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d like to think you would&lt;br /&gt;You know I&apos;d like to think you would&lt;br /&gt;but I can&apos;t guarantee that what you get is an apology&lt;br /&gt;Jump back to the day we met&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that it would end this way&lt;br /&gt;If ever I let you down I want to ask of you&lt;br /&gt;To take it down a notch and we can talk it on through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the days, and the days they seem like forever&lt;br /&gt;And the days, and the days they seem like forever&lt;br /&gt;But forever isn&apos;t ever enough!!&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d like to sing a song&lt;br /&gt;Promise you won&apos;t be long!&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll try not to be long but I don&apos;t want to get this story wrong&lt;br /&gt;There was a kid who never cared about the little things&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t bother &apos;cause I still don&apos;t give a shit&lt;br /&gt;And every time she makes a point, I&apos;ll make a counterpoint!&lt;br /&gt;She said it&apos;s easy but in the end you&apos;ll have no choice&lt;br /&gt;And you know that&apos;s only just the way it goes&lt;br /&gt;You said it right man, that is just the way it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got a gun in my hand but that gun won&apos;t cock&lt;br /&gt;And my finger&apos;s on the trigger but that trigger seems locked&lt;br /&gt;and I can&apos;t stop staring at the tick tock clock&lt;br /&gt;and even if I could I would never give up.&lt;br /&gt;With a vest on my chest, a bullet in my lung&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t believe I&apos;m dying with my song unsung.&lt;br /&gt;And if and when I die won&apos;t you bury me alone?&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I&apos;ll never get to heaven if I&apos;m singing this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, You don&apos;t know where I&apos;ve been!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, You don&apos;t know what I&apos;ve seen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me friend, how&apos;s it going to end?&lt;br /&gt;When the shit goes down and there&apos;s no one left around to get your back&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll crack&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll smile and agree with everything they say&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;ll try to tell you that it&apos;s all okay&lt;br /&gt;But it&apos;s not and you&apos;re shot and you&apos;re bleeding pretty bad&lt;br /&gt;And you can&apos;t stop thinking about the things you never had&lt;br /&gt;Like a wife and a kid and the things you never did&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re running around&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re living a life that&apos;s empty in the end, my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, You&apos;ll take back all you&apos;ve said&lt;br /&gt;Oh, When the regrets fill your head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me I&apos;ve been there before&lt;br /&gt;I would not wish it upon my greatest enemy&lt;br /&gt;What irony!&lt;br /&gt;Once friends, but I find&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll have to learn this lesson on your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I waited by the phone but that phone never rang&lt;br /&gt;and I sang so loud so I wouldn&apos;t hear the bang&lt;br /&gt;When the bang never came and I never got the call&lt;br /&gt;Fuck It! Thank You! I Love You All!&lt;br /&gt;Some are going to say that we&apos;re doomed to repeat&lt;br /&gt;all our past mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Great!&lt;br /&gt;But that&apos;s not me&lt;br /&gt;and even if it was I would always disagree&lt;br /&gt;Because in the end I always get the better of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got a gun in my hand but that gun won&apos;t cock&lt;br /&gt;And my finger&apos;s on the trigger but that trigger seems locked&lt;br /&gt;and I can&apos;t stop staring at the tick tock clock&lt;br /&gt;and even if I could I would never give up.&lt;br /&gt;With a vest on my chest, a bullet in my lung&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t believe I&apos;m dying with my song unsung.&lt;br /&gt;And if and when I die won&apos;t you bury me alone?&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I&apos;ll never get to heaven if I&apos;m singing this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I&apos;ll take you where I&apos;ve been!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I&apos;ll show you what I&apos;ve seen!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 Jul 2007 05:50:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dilaudid- The Mountain Goats</title>
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  <description>the reception&apos;s gotten fuzzy.&lt;br /&gt;the delicate balance has shifted.&lt;br /&gt;put on your gloves and your black pumps.&lt;br /&gt;let&apos;s pretend the fog has lifted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you see me.&lt;br /&gt;now you don&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;now you say you love me.&lt;br /&gt;pretty soon you won&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we get our full threescore and ten,&lt;br /&gt;we won&apos;t pass this way again.&lt;br /&gt;so kiss me with your mouth open.&lt;br /&gt;turn the tires toward the street&lt;br /&gt;and stay sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the chickens come on home to roost.&lt;br /&gt;plump bodies blotting out the sky.&lt;br /&gt;you know it breaks my heart in half, in half&lt;br /&gt;when I see them trying to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;cause you just can&apos;t do&lt;br /&gt;things your body wasn&apos;t meant to.&lt;br /&gt;hike up your fishnets.&lt;br /&gt;I know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we live to see the other side of this,&lt;br /&gt;I will remember your kiss.&lt;br /&gt;so do it with your mouth open.&lt;br /&gt;and take your foot off of the brake&lt;br /&gt;for christ&apos;s sake.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Jun 2007 16:07:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I Bet That You Look Good On the Dance Floor- Arctic Monkeys</title>
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  <description>Stop making the eyes at me,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll stop making the eyes at you.&lt;br /&gt;What it is that surprises me is that I don&apos;t really you to&lt;br /&gt;And your shoulders are frozen (as cold as the night)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but you&apos;re an explosion but you&apos;re dynamite&lt;br /&gt;Your name isn&apos;t Rio, but I don&apos;t care for sand&lt;br /&gt;Lightning the fuse might in a bang with a bang-go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said I bet that you look good on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know if you&apos;re looking for romance or what&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t know what you&apos;re looking for&lt;br /&gt;Well I bet that you look good on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984&lt;br /&gt;from 1984!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you&apos;d stop ignoring me because you&apos;re sending me to despair,&lt;br /&gt;Without a sound yeh you&apos;re calling me and I don&apos;t think it&apos;s very fair&lt;br /&gt;That your shoulders are frozen (as cold as the night)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but you&apos;re an explosion (You&apos;re dynamite)&lt;br /&gt;Your name isn&apos;t Rio but I don&apos;t care for sand&lt;br /&gt;Lighting the fuse might result in a bang with a bang-go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said I bet that you look good on the dancefloor&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know if you&apos;re looking for romance or what&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what you&apos;re looking for&lt;br /&gt;I said I bet that you look good on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984&lt;br /&gt;From 1984!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 11 Jun 2007 23:05:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>You say that we&apos;ve got nothing in common&lt;br /&gt;No common ground to start from&lt;br /&gt;And we&apos;re falling apart&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll say the world has come between us&lt;br /&gt;Our lives have come between us&lt;br /&gt;But I know you just don&apos;t care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said what about &quot;Breakfast at Tiffany&apos;s?&lt;br /&gt;She said, &quot;I think I remember the film,&lt;br /&gt;And as I recall, I think, we both kinda liked it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;And I said, &quot;Well, that&apos;s the one thing we&apos;ve got.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you - the only one who knew me&lt;br /&gt;And now your eyes see through me&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;So what now? It&apos;s plain to see we&apos;re over,&lt;br /&gt;And I hate when things are over -&lt;br /&gt;When so much is left undone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said what about &quot;Breakfast at Tiffany&apos;s?&lt;br /&gt;She said, &quot;I think I remember the film,&lt;br /&gt;And as I recall, I think, we both kinda liked it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;And I said, &quot;Well, that&apos;s the one thing we&apos;ve got.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say that we&apos;ve got nothing in common&lt;br /&gt;No common ground to start from&lt;br /&gt;And we&apos;re falling apart&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll say the world has come between us&lt;br /&gt;Our lives have come between us&lt;br /&gt;But I know you just don&apos;t care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said what about &quot;Breakfast at Tiffany&apos;s?&lt;br /&gt;She said, &quot;I think I remember the film,&lt;br /&gt;And as I recall, I think, we both kinda liked it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;And I said, &quot;Well, that&apos;s the one thing we&apos;ve got.&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 01 Jun 2007 01:51:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Story Of a Lonely Guy- Blink-182</title>
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  <description>Push it out, fake a smile&lt;br /&gt;Avert disaster, but just in time&lt;br /&gt;I need a drink, cause in a while&lt;br /&gt;Worthless answers from friends of mine&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s dumb to ask, cool to ignore&lt;br /&gt;Girls posess me, but they&apos;re never mine&lt;br /&gt;I made my entrance, avoided hazards&lt;br /&gt;Checked my engine, I fell behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She makes me feel like it&apos;s raining outside&lt;br /&gt;And when the storm&apos;s gone i&apos;m all torn up inside&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m always nervous on, days like this like the prom&lt;br /&gt;I get too scared to move, cause i&apos;m a fuckin&apos; boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I was in the grocery store, now&apos;s my time&lt;br /&gt;Lost the words,lost my nerve, lost the girl, left the line&lt;br /&gt;I would wish upon a star, but that star, it doesn&apos;t shine&lt;br /&gt;So read my book with a boring ending&lt;br /&gt;A short story of a lonely guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who fell behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She makes me feel like it&apos;s raining outside&lt;br /&gt;And when the storm&apos;s gone i&apos;m all torn up inside&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m always nervous on, days like this like the prom&lt;br /&gt;I get too scared to move, cause i&apos;m a fuckin&apos; boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She makes me feel like it&apos;s raining outside&lt;br /&gt;And when the storm&apos;s gone i&apos;m all torn up inside&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m always nervous on, days like this like the prom&lt;br /&gt;I get too scared to move, cause i&apos;m still just a stupid worthless boy</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2007 07:02:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Demon Days- Gorillaz</title>
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  <description>In demon days, it&apos;s cold inside&lt;br /&gt;You don&apos;t get nobody, people sigh&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s so bad, lasting far, but love yourself&lt;br /&gt;Hiding in a hole in there&lt;br /&gt;All the glasses are too big&lt;br /&gt;Bring it back, got to hold it back&lt;br /&gt;To let you do that yet you don&apos;t want me back&lt;br /&gt;Before it fall down, falling down falling down&lt;br /&gt;Falling out to go far from the soul (ah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In these demon days&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s so cold inside&lt;br /&gt;So hard for a good soul to survive&lt;br /&gt;You can&apos;t even trust the air you breathe&lt;br /&gt;Because mother earth wants us all to leave&lt;br /&gt;When lies become reality&lt;br /&gt;You numb yourself with drugs and T.V.&lt;br /&gt;So pick yourself up, it&apos;s a brand new day&lt;br /&gt;So turn yourself round&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t burn yourself, turn youself&lt;br /&gt;Turn yourself around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In these demon days&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s so cold inside&lt;br /&gt;So hard for a good soul to survive&lt;br /&gt;You can&apos;t even trust the air you breathe&lt;br /&gt;Because mother earth wants us all to leave&lt;br /&gt;When lies become reality&lt;br /&gt;You numb yourself with drugs and T.V.&lt;br /&gt;So pick yourself up, it&apos;s a brand new day&lt;br /&gt;So turn yourself round&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t burn yourself, turn youself&lt;br /&gt;Turn yourself around&lt;br /&gt;To the sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the sun, to the sun...&lt;br /&gt;To the sun, to the sun...</description>
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