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<title>Tck Tck Tck - Beds Are Burning</title>
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<p><strong>Kofi Annan speach</strong><br />Climate change is having a real impact on the lives of the individual and communities around de world<br />We must do something about it<br />In december in Copenhagen our leaders will have an opportunity to come up with a robust post-climate agreement<br />That is viable and we help make this planet a better place</p>
<p>Down at the river bed<br />The earth is cracked and dry instead<br />Farms are failing, cities baking<br />Steam in 45 degrees</p>
<p>The time has come<br />To take a stand<br />It&rsquo;s for the earth<br />It&rsquo;s for our land<br />The time has come<br />A fact&rsquo;s a fact<br />The heat is on<br />No turning back</p>
<p>How can we dance when our earth is turning?<br />How do we sleep while our beds are burning?</p>
<p>Heaven hopes we&rsquo;ll find a cure<br />From Bejing west to Timbuktu<br />The global village lives and breathes<br />In 45 degrees</p>
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<category>ByMySong</category>
<pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 14:36:17 +0000</pubDate>
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<title>Emilie Simon - Dreamland</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>(2009 / The Big Machine)</p>
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<div>Where have you been you sweet little girl<br />Did you find your place in the sun<br />I was in your dreams<br />You&acute;re never really there<br />Did you find the things that you lost?<br /><br />She never seems to wake up<br />But i don&acute;t want to get her<br />She locked the door and lost the key<br />ooh<br />When she goes to dreamland nothing now can happen<br />For she won&acute;t be seen there<br />No she won&acute;t be seen there<br />No she won&acute;t be seen cause there is no one there.<br /><br />Where have you been you quick little bird<br />Did you fly away to see the world<br />Living in a tree chasing the girls<br />Did you find the key that you lost<br /><br />She never seems to wake up<br />But i don&acute;t want to get her<br />She locked the door and lost the key<br />ooh<br />When she goes to dreamland nothing now can happen<br />For she won&acute;t be seen there<br />No she won&acute;t be seen there<br />No she won&acute;t be seen cause there is no one there.<br /><br />When the dream will be over<br />Just try to remember-her<br />That time is shared with me&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
<category>ByMySong</category>
<pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 14:27:06 +0000</pubDate>
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<title>La Roux - I'm Not Your Toy</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>(2009 / La Roux)</p>
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<p>Love, love is like a stubborn youth<br />That you&rsquo;d rather just deny<br />I&rsquo;m walking on a broken roof<br />While I&rsquo;m looking at the sky</p>
<p>It&rsquo;s all false love and affection<br />You don&rsquo;t want me<br />You just like the attention<br />Yes it&rsquo;s all false love and affection<br />You don&rsquo;t like me<br />You just want the attention</p>
<p>I&rsquo;m not your toy<br />This isn&rsquo;t another girl meets boy</p>
<p>Love, love hides in a smoky light<br />And I can never find the truth<br />Boy, your touches leave me mystified<br />And I wish I could believe in you</p>
<p>Yes it&rsquo;s all false love and affection<br />You don&rsquo;t want me<br />You just like the attention<br />Yes it&rsquo;s all false love and affection<br />You don&rsquo;t like me<br />You just want the attention</p>
<p>I&rsquo;m not your toy<br />This isn&rsquo;t another girl meets boy</p>
<p>It&rsquo;s all false love and affection<br />You don&rsquo;t want me<br />You just like the attention<br />Yes it&rsquo;s all false love and affection<br />You don&rsquo;t like me<br />You just want the attention</p>
<p>I&rsquo;m not your toy<br />This isn&rsquo;t another girl meets boy</p>
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<category>ByMySong</category>
<pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 14:24:06 +0000</pubDate>
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<title>Empire Of The Sun - Without You</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>(2009 / Walking On A Dream)</p>
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<div>No shapes at all<br />Nothing real or artificial<br />No energy or heat<br />No troughs there are no peaks<br />No hangover from last night<br />No shame in first light<br />No time there?ll be no change<br />No colours to rearrange<br /><br />And I<br />I get that feeling<br />When we?re apart<br />I get the teaching that I can't be without you<br />Without you babe<br /><br />No future there is no past<br />No slow there is no fast<br />No grace with which to admire<br />No face there is no desire<br />No symmetry or peace<br />No sirens all police<br />No cameras and no phones<br />No photographs and no tone<strong><br /></strong><br />And I<br />I get that feeling<br />When we?re apart<br />I get the teaching that I can't be without you<br />Without you babe<br /><br />Come on<br />Hey now<br />Come on<br />Hey now<br />Come on<br />Take my heart in your hands<br />Come on<br />Hey now<br />Come on<br />Hey now<br />Come on<br />Take my heart in your hands<br /><br />And I<br />I get that feeling<br />When we?re apart<br />I get the teaching that I can't be without you<br />Without you babe</div>]]></description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 14:21:02 +0000</pubDate>
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<title>Thomas Dybdahl - From Grace</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>(2002 /That great october sound)</p>
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<div>It seems I have a weakness I didn't know about, till the day it rained&nbsp;<br />&amp; it seems my weakness has been bulging, has been forcing its way&nbsp;<br />It seems I have a weakness I didn't know about, till the day it rained&nbsp;<br />&amp; it seems my weakness will become my final stage&nbsp;<br />And it's here that I'll give, yeah I'll give you all my love&nbsp;<br />And it's here that I'll give, yeah I'll give you all my love&nbsp;<br />It seems I had a secret I didn't know about, till the day it poured&nbsp;<br />&amp; it seems my secret has been bulging, has been forcing its way&nbsp;<br />&amp; it seems i have a secret that will be my final stage&nbsp;<br />&amp; it seems i have a secret i didnt know about til the day it rained&nbsp;<br />And it's here that I'll give, yeah I'll give you all my love&nbsp;<br />And it's here that I'll give, yeah I'll give you all my love</div>]]></description>
<category>ByMySong</category>
<pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 14:12:49 +0000</pubDate>
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<title>The Fray - Heartless</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>(2009 / Kanye West Cover)</p>
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<p>In the night I hear 'em talk,<br />The coldest story ever told,<br />Somewhere far along this road<br />He lost his soul<br />To a woman so heartless...<br />How could you be so heartless... oh<br />How could you be so heartless?<br /><br />How could you be so,<br />Cold as the winter wind when it breeze yo<br />Just remember that you talking to me yo<br />You need to watch the way you talking to me you know<br />I mean after all the things that we been through<br />I mean after all the things we got into<br />And yo I know of some things that you ain't told me<br />And yo I did some things but that's the old me<br />And now you wanna get me back<br />And you gon' show me<br />So you walk around like you don't know me<br />You got a new friend<br />Well I got homies<br />But in the end it's still so lonely<br /><br />In the night I hear 'em talk,<br />The coldest story ever told,<br />Somewhere far along this road<br />He lost his soul<br />To a woman so heartless...<br />How could you be so heartless... oh<br />How could you be so heartless?<br /><br /><br />How could you be so Dr. Evil<br />You're bringing out a side of me that I don't know<br />I decided we weren't gonna speak so why we up 3 a.m. on the phone<br />Why does she be so mad at me for, homie I don't know she's hot and cold<br />I won't stop, won't mess my groove up cause I already know how this thing goes,<br />You run and tell your friends that you're leavin' me<br />They say that they don't see what you see in me<br />You wait a couple months then you gon' see,<br />You'll never find nobody better than me<br /><br />In the night I hear 'em talk,<br />The coldest story ever told,<br />Somewhere far along this road<br />He lost his soul<br />To a woman so heartless...<br />How could you be so heartless... oh<br />How could you be so heartless?<br /><br /><br />Talkin', talkin', talkin', talk,<br />Baby lets just knock it off<br />They don't know what we been through<br />They don't know 'bout me and you<br />So I got something new to see<br />And you just gon' keep hatin' me<br />And we just gon' be enemies<br />I know you can't believe<br />I could just leave it wrong<br />and you can't make it right<br />Im gon' take off tonight<br />Into the night...<br /><br />In the night I hear 'em talk,<br />The coldest story ever told,<br />Somewhere far along this road<br />He lost his soul<br />To a woman so heartless...<br />How could you be so heartless... oh<br />How could you be so heartless?</p>
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<category>ByMySong</category>
<pubDate>Sat, 10 Oct 2009 19:46:24 +0000</pubDate>
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<title>Cobra Starship Ft. Leighton Meester - Good Girls Go Bad</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>(2009 / Hot Mess)</p>
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<div>I make them good girls go bad<br />I make them good girls go<br />Good girls go bad<br /><br />I know your type<br />(Your type)<br />You&rsquo;re daddy&rsquo;s little girl<br />Just take a bite<br />(One bite)<br />Let me shake up your world<br />&lsquo;Cause just one night couldn&rsquo;t be so wrong<br />I&rsquo;m gonna make you lose control<br /><br />She was so shy<br />Till I drove her wild<br /><br />I make them good girls go bad<br />I make them good girls go bad<br />You were hanging in the corner<br />With your five best friends<br />You heard that I was trouble<br />But you couldn&rsquo;t resist<br />I make them good girls go bad<br />I make them good girls go<br />Good girls go bad<br /><br />I know your type<br />(Your type)<br />Boy, you&rsquo;re dangerous<br />Yeah, you&rsquo;re that guy<br />(That guy)<br />I&rsquo;d be stupid to trust<br />But just one night couldn&rsquo;t be so wrong<br />You make me wanna lose control<br /><br />She was so shy<br />Till I drove her wild<br /><br />I make them good girls go bad<br />I make them good girls go bad<br />I was hanging in the corner<br />With my five best friends<br />I heard that you were trouble<br />But I couldn&rsquo;t resist<br />I make them good girls go bad<br />I make them good girls go<br />Good girls go bad<br />Good girls go bad<br />Good girls go bad<br /><br />Oh, she got away with the boys in the place<br />Treat &lsquo;em like they don&rsquo;t stand a chance<br />And he got away with the girls in the back<br />Acting like they&rsquo;re too hot to dance<br />Yeah, she got away with the boys in the place<br />Treat &lsquo;em like they don&rsquo;t stand a chance<br />And he got away with the girls in the back<br />Acting like they&rsquo;re too hot to dance<br /><br />I make them good girls go bad<br />(They don&rsquo;t stand a chance)<br />I make them good girls go<br />The good girls go bad, yeah<br />Good girls go bad<br />I was hanging in the corner<br />With my five best friends<br />I thought that you were trouble<br />But I couldn&rsquo;t resist<br />I make them good girls go bad<br />I make them good girls go bad<br />I make them good girls go<br />Good girls go bad<br />Good girls go bad<br />Good girls go</div>]]></description>
<category>ByMySong</category>
<pubDate>Sat, 10 Oct 2009 19:14:54 +0000</pubDate>
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<title>Paramore - Decode</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>(2009 / Brand New Eyes)</p>
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<div>How can I decide what's right<br />When you're clouding up my mind?<br />I can't win<br />You're losing sight<br />All the time<br /><br />Not gonna ever own what's mine<br />When you're always taking sides<br />But you won't take away my pride<br />No, not this time<br />Not this time<br /><br />How did we get here?<br />I used to know you so well<br />How did we get here?<br />Well, I think I know<br /><br />The truth is hiding in your eyes<br />And it's hanging on your tongue<br />Just boiling in my blood<br />But you think that I can't see<br />What kind of man that you are<br />If you're a man at all<br />Well, I will figure this one out<br />On my own<br />(I'm screaming, "I love you so")<br />On my own<br />(My thoughts you can't decode)<br /><br />How did we get here?<br />I used to know you so well, yeah<br />How did we get here?<br />Well, I think I know<br /><br />Do you see what we've done?<br />We've gone and made such fools<br />Of ourselves<br />Do you see what we've done?<br />We've gone and made such fools<br />Of ourselves<br /><br />How did we get here?<br />I used to know you so well, yeah<br />How did we get here?<br />Well, I used to know you so well<br />I think I know<br />I think I know<br /><br />There is something I see in you<br />It might kill me<br />I want it to be true</div>]]></description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 10 Oct 2009 19:06:06 +0000</pubDate>
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<title>Arctic Monkeys - Crying Lightning</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>(2009 / Humbug)</p>
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<div>Outside the caf&eacute; by the cracker factory,<br />You were practising a magic trick,<br />And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed,<br />On the last of your pick and mix.<br /><br />Said your mistaken if you thinking that I am gun&rsquo; go cold before<br />As you bit into your strawberry lace,<br />And then a flip in your attention in the form of a gobstopper,<br />Is all you have left and all is going to waste.<br /><br />Your past-times, consisted of the strange,<br />And twisted and deranged,<br />And I love that little game you had called,<br />Crying lightning,<br />And how you like to aggravate the ice-cream man on rainy afternoons.<br /><br />The next time that I caught my own reflection,<br />It was on its way to meet you,<br />Thinking of excuses to postpone.<br />You never look like yourself from the side,<br />But your profile did not hide,<br />The fact you knew I was approaching your throne.<br /><br />With folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache<br />Saw them, puff your chest out like you never lost a war.<br />And though I try so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction<br />There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw.<br /><br />And your past-times, consisted of the strange,<br />And twisted and deranged,<br />And I hate that little game you had called,<br />Crying lightning,<br />And how you like to aggravate the icky man on rainy afternoons.<br /><br />Uninviting,<br />But not half as impossible as everyone assumes,<br />You are crying lightning.<br /><br />Your past-times, consisted of the strange,<br />And twisted and deranged,<br />And I hate that little game you had called,<br />Crying lightning,<br />Crying lightning,<br />Crying lightning,<br />Crying lightning.<br /><br />Your past-times, consisted of the strange,<br />And twisted and deranged,<br />And I hate that little game you had called,<br />Cry-ing.</div>]]></description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 10 Oct 2009 18:57:23 +0000</pubDate>
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<title>Vampire Weekend - Horchata</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>(2010 / Contra)</p>
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<p>In December drinking horchata<br />I'd look psychotic in a balaclava<br />Winter's cold is too much to handle<br />Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals<br /><br />(Whoaaaaa ooooj)<br /><br />In December drinking horchata<br />Look down your glasses at that Aranciata<br />With lips and teeth to ask how my day went<br />Boots and fists to pound on the pavement<br />Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten<br />Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on<br /><br />(Whoaaaaaa ooooh)<br /><br />You'd remember drinkin horchata<br />You'd still enjoy it with your foot on masada<br /><br />Winter's cold is too much to handle<br />Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals<br />Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten<br />Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on<br />Ooh you had it but oh no you lost it<br />Lookin back you shouldn't have fought it<br /><br />In December, drinkin horchata<br />I'd look psychotic in a balaclava<br />Winter's cold is too much to handle<br />Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals<br />Years go by and hearts start to harden<br />Those palms and firs that grew in your garden<br />Falling down and nearing the rose beds<br />The roots are shooting up through the tool shed<br />Those lips and teeth that asked how my day went<br />Are shouting up through cracks in the pavement<br /><br />Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten<br />Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on<br />Oh you had it but oh no you lost it<br />You understood so you shouldn't have fought it<br /><br />Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten<br />Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on<br />Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten<br />Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on&nbsp;</p>]]></description>
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