<?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-21647121</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:08:36.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Song Of The Day</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-116376204050658314</id><published>2006-11-17T03:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T03:14:00.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always (Saliva)</title><summary type='text'> I hear... a voice say "Don't be so blind"... it's telling me all these things... that you would probably hide... am I... your one and only desire... am I the reason you breath... or am I the reason you cry...  Always... always... always... always... always... always... always... I just can't live without you...  I love you... I hate you... I can't live without you... I breathe you... I taste you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/116376204050658314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=116376204050658314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/116376204050658314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/116376204050658314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/11/always-saliva.html' title='Always (Saliva)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-115574640087241083</id><published>2006-08-16T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T09:40:00.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someday (Nickelback)</title><summary type='text'>   How the hell'd we wind up like thisAnd why weren't we ableTo see the signs that we missedAnd try to turn the tablesI wish you'd unclench your fistsAnd unpack your suitcaseLately there's been too much of thisBut don't think it's too late Nothing's wrongJust as long as you know that someday I willSomeday, somehowI''m gonna make it alrightBut not right nowI know you're wondering whenYou're the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/115574640087241083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=115574640087241083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115574640087241083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115574640087241083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/08/someday-nickelback.html' title='Someday (Nickelback)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-115557095905815317</id><published>2006-08-14T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T08:55:59.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Beautiful (Pete Murray)</title><summary type='text'>Found myself just the other dayIn the backyard of a friends place,Thinkin' about you,Thinkin' of the crowd you're in,What you up too where you been?(Just thinkin')And all the clothes that you wear,And the colors in your hairShouldn't change youNow you tell me why it's soYou bigger than mighty Joe,(At lest you think so)God my fingers burn,Now when I think of touching your hairYou have changed so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/115557095905815317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=115557095905815317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115557095905815317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115557095905815317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/08/so-beautiful-pete-murray.html' title='So Beautiful (Pete Murray)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-115544377640781871</id><published>2006-08-12T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T21:36:16.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what you've done (Jet)</title><summary type='text'> Take my photo off the wallIf it just won't sing for you'Cause all that's left has gone awayAnd there's nothing there for you to proveOh, look what you've doneYou've made a fool of everyoneOh well, it seems like such funUntil you lose what you had wonGive me back my point of view'Cause I just can't think for youI can hardly hear you sayWhat should I do, well you chooseOh, look what you've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/115544377640781871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=115544377640781871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115544377640781871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115544377640781871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/08/look-what-youve-done-jet.html' title='Look what you&apos;ve done (Jet)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-115492619618772642</id><published>2006-08-06T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T21:49:56.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dani California (RHCP)</title><summary type='text'>Gettin' born in the state of MississippiPoppa was a copper and'a momma was a hippieIn Alabama she was swinging hammerPrice you gotta pay when you break the panoramaShe never knew that there was anything more than poorWhat in the world does your company take me for?lack bandana, sweet LouisianaRobbin'on a bank in the state of IndianaShe's a runner, rebel and a stunnerOn her merry way saying baby </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/115492619618772642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=115492619618772642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115492619618772642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115492619618772642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/08/dani-california-rhcp.html' title='Dani California (RHCP)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-115452780635497269</id><published>2006-08-02T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T07:10:06.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet Symphony (The Verve)</title><summary type='text'>'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this lifeTrying to make ends meetYou're a slave to money then you dieI'll take you down the only road I've ever been downYou know the one that takes you to the placeswhere all the veins meet yeahNo change, I can't changeI can't change, I can't changeBut I'm here in my mindI am here in my mindBut I'm a million different peoplefrom one day to the nextI can't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/115452780635497269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=115452780635497269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115452780635497269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115452780635497269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/08/bittersweet-symphony-verve.html' title='Bittersweet Symphony (The Verve)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113890181898580756</id><published>2006-08-01T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T20:22:10.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stairway To Heaven (Led Zeppelin)</title><summary type='text'>  There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold And she's buying a stairway to heaven And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed With a word she can get what she came for    Woe oh oh oh oh oh And she's buying a stairway to heaven     There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure And you know sometimes words have two meanings In the tree by the brook there's a songbird</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113890181898580756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113890181898580756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113890181898580756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113890181898580756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/08/stairway-to-heaven-led-zeppelin.html' title='Stairway To Heaven (Led Zeppelin)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-115243682903206261</id><published>2006-07-09T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T02:20:29.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iris (Goo Goo Dolls)</title><summary type='text'>Verse 1And I'd give up forever to touch youCause I know that you feel me somehowYou're the closest to heaven that I'll ever beAnd I don't want to go home right nowVerse 2And all I can taste is this momentAnd all I can breathe is your lifeCause sooner or later it's overI just don't want to miss you tonightChorusAnd I don't want the world to see meCause I don't think that they'd understandWhen </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/115243682903206261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=115243682903206261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115243682903206261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115243682903206261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/07/iris-goo-goo-dolls.html' title='Iris (Goo Goo Dolls)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-115212158837751610</id><published>2006-07-05T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T10:46:28.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zephyr Song (Red Hot Chilli Peppers)</title><summary type='text'>Can I get your hand to write onJust a piece of leg to bite onWhat a nite to fly my kite oneDo you want to flash a light onTake a look its on display - for youComing down no, not todayDid you meet your fortune tellerGet it off with no propellorDo it up It's on with StellaWhat a way to finally smell herPick it up it's not to strong - for youTake a piece and pass it onFly away on my ZephyrI feel it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/115212158837751610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=115212158837751610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115212158837751610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115212158837751610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/07/zephyr-song-red-hot-chilli-peppers.html' title='The Zephyr Song (Red Hot Chilli Peppers)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-115165510304052399</id><published>2006-06-30T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T01:11:43.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blurry (Puddle of Mudd)</title><summary type='text'>Everythings so blurryAnd everyones so fakeAnd everybodys so emptyAnd everything is so messed upPre-occupied without youI cannot live at allMy whole world surrounds youI stumble then I crawlYou could be my someoneYou could be my sceneYou know that Ill protect youFrom all of the obsceneI wonder what your doingImagine where you areTheres oceans in between usBut thats not very farCan you take it all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/115165510304052399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=115165510304052399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115165510304052399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115165510304052399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/06/blurry-puddle-of-mudd.html' title='Blurry (Puddle of Mudd)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-115129567001127412</id><published>2006-06-25T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T21:21:10.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Far Away (Nickelback)</title><summary type='text'>This time, This placeMisused, MistakesToo long, Too lateWho was I to make you waitJust one chanceJust one breathJust in case there's just one left'Cause you know,you know, you know[CHORUS]That I love youI have loved you all alongAnd I miss youBeen far away for far too longI keep dreaming you'll be with meand you'll never goStop breathing ifI don't see you anymoreOn my knees, I'll askLast chance </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/115129567001127412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=115129567001127412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115129567001127412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115129567001127412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/06/far-away-nickelback.html' title='Far Away (Nickelback)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-115042550133325624</id><published>2006-06-15T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T19:38:21.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallelujah (Jeff Buckley)</title><summary type='text'>i heard there was a secret chordthat david played and it pleased the lordbut you don't really care for music, do youwell it goes like this the fourth, the fifththe minor fall and the major liftthe baffled king composing hallelujahhallelujah...well your faith was strong but you needed proofyou saw her bathing on the roofher beauty and the moonlight overthrew youshe tied you to her kitchen chairshe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/115042550133325624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=115042550133325624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115042550133325624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115042550133325624'/><link 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meFist in the air, in the land of hypocrisyMovements come and movements </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/115017040355431082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=115017040355431082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115017040355431082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/115017040355431082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/06/wake-up-rage-against-machine.html' title='Wake Up (Rage Against The Machine)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114966141681731499</id><published>2006-06-06T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T23:25:37.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Numb (Linkin Park)</title><summary type='text'> I'm tired of being what you want me to beFeeling so faithless lost under the surfaceDon't know what you're expecting of mePut under the pressure of walking in your shoes(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)Every step that I take is another mistake to you(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)[Chorus]I've become so numb I can't feel you thereI've become so tired so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114966141681731499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114966141681731499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114966141681731499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114966141681731499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/06/numb-linkin-park.html' title='Numb (Linkin Park)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114950705608452953</id><published>2006-06-05T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T04:30:56.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Feel Better (Santana feat. Steven Tyler)</title><summary type='text'>She said I feel strandedAnd I can’t tell anymoreIf we're coming or I’m goin'It’s not how I planned itI got a key to the doorBut it just won’t openAnd I know, I know, I knowPart of me says let it goThat life happens for a reasonI don’t, I don’t, I don’t'Cause it never worked beforeBut this time, this time I’m gonna try anything to just feel betterTell me what to doYou know I can’t see through the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114950705608452953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114950705608452953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114950705608452953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114950705608452953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/06/just-feel-better-santana-feat-steven.html' title='Just Feel Better (Santana feat. Steven Tyler)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114940054325616180</id><published>2006-06-03T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T22:55:43.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilty (The Rasmus)</title><summary type='text'>I feel guilty my words are empty no signs to give you i don't have the time for you  you say i'm heartless and you say i don't care i used to be there for you and you've said i seem so dead, that i have changed but so have you  guilty, guilty i feel so empty, empty you know how to make me feel  i put a shield upon you i didn't mean to hurt you i would have only poisoned your mind never meant to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114940054325616180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114940054325616180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114940054325616180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114940054325616180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/06/guilty-rasmus.html' title='Guilty (The Rasmus)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114934081117046045</id><published>2006-06-03T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T06:20:11.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where'd You Go (Fort Minor)</title><summary type='text'>Where'd you go? I miss you so Seems like its been forever that you've been gone She said somedays I feel like shit Somedays I wanna quit and just be normal for a bit I don't understand why you have to always be gone I get along but your trips always feel so long And I find myself trying to stay by the phone 'Cause your voice always helps me to not feel so alone But I feel like an idiot, working </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114934081117046045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114934081117046045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114934081117046045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114934081117046045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/06/whered-you-go-fort-minor.html' title='Where&apos;d You Go (Fort Minor)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114907659745331741</id><published>2006-05-31T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T04:56:37.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On An Island (David Gilmour)</title><summary type='text'>Remember that night, white stairs in the moonlightThey walked here too, through empty playground, this ghosts townChildren again on rusty swings getting higherSharing a dream on an island it felt rightWe lay side by side between the moon and the tideMapping the stars for awhileLet the night surround youWe're halfway to the starsEbb and flow, let it goFeel the warmth beside youRemember that night,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114907659745331741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114907659745331741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114907659745331741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114907659745331741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/05/on-island-david-gilmour.html' title='On An Island (David Gilmour)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114896367607570992</id><published>2006-05-29T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T21:34:36.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Against All Odds (Phil Collins)</title><summary type='text'>how can I just let you walk awayjust let you leave without a trace?when I stand here taking every breathwith you, oooouyou're the only onewho really knew me at allhow can you just walk away from mewhen all I can do is watch you leave?cause we shared the laughter and the painand even shared the tearsyou're the only onewho really knew me at allso take a look at me nowthere's just an empty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114896367607570992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114896367607570992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114896367607570992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114896367607570992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/05/against-all-odds-phil-collins.html' title='Against All Odds (Phil Collins)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114882816263551315</id><published>2006-05-28T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T07:56:02.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Stop (Red Hot Chilli Peppers)</title><summary type='text'>Cant stop addicted to the shin digCop top he says Im gonna win bigChoose not a life of imitationDistant cousin to the reservationDefunkt the pistol that you pay forThis punk the feeling that you stay forIn time I want to be your best friendEastside love is living on the westendKnock out but boy you better come toDont die you know the truth is some doGo write your message on the pavementBurnin so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114882816263551315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114882816263551315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114882816263551315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114882816263551315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/05/cant-stop-red-hot-chilli-peppers.html' title='Can&apos;t Stop (Red Hot Chilli Peppers)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114852840375397692</id><published>2006-05-24T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T20:40:03.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>By The Way (Red Hot Chilli Peppers)</title><summary type='text'>Standing in line toSee the show tonightAnd there's a light ofHeavy glowBy the way I tried to sayI'd be there waiting forDani's the girl isSinging songs to meBeneath the marqueeOverloadSteak knifeCard sharkCon jobBoot cutSkin that flickShe's such a little DJTo get there quickBy street but not the freewayTurn that trickTo make a little leewayBeat that nicBut not the way that we playDogtownBlood </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114852840375397692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114852840375397692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114852840375397692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114852840375397692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/05/by-way-red-hot-chilli-peppers.html' title='By The Way (Red Hot Chilli Peppers)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114748882084477835</id><published>2006-05-12T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T19:59:20.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dice (Finley Quaye feat. Beth Orton)</title><summary type='text'>I was crying over youI am smiling I think if youWhere your garden have no wallsBreathe in the air if you care, you compare, don't say farewellNothing can compareTo when you roll the dice and you swear that your love's for meNothing can compareTo when you roll the dice and you swear that your love's for meI was crying over youI am smiling I think if youMisty morning and water fallsBreathe in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114748882084477835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114748882084477835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114748882084477835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114748882084477835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/05/dice-finley-quaye-feat-beth-orton.html' title='Dice (Finley Quaye feat. Beth Orton)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114681960258860557</id><published>2006-05-05T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T02:04:11.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Afterglow (INXS)</title><summary type='text'>Here i amLost in the light of the moonThat comes through my windowBathed in blueThe walls of my memoryDivides the thorns from the rosesIt’s you and the rosesTouch me and i will followIn your afterglowHeal me from all this sorrowAs i let you goI will find my wayWhen i see your eyesNow i’m livingIn your afterglowHere i amLost in the ashes of timeBut who owns tomorrowIn betweenThe longing to hold </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114681960258860557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114681960258860557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114681960258860557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114681960258860557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/05/afterglow-inxs.html' title='Afterglow (INXS)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114664884643027956</id><published>2006-05-03T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T02:40:57.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zookeeper's Boy (Mew)</title><summary type='text'>Are you my lady, are you?Are you my lady, are you?If I don't make it back from the city,then it is only because I am drawn away.For you see, evidently there's a dark storm coming,and the chain on my swing is squeaking like a mouse.So are you my lady, are you?Are you my lady, are you? (The rain is falling down, the cars remain.)You're tall just like a giraffe,you have to climb to find its head.But</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114664884643027956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114664884643027956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114664884643027956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114664884643027956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/05/zookeepers-boy-mew.html' title='The Zookeeper&apos;s Boy (Mew)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114631821700643376</id><published>2006-04-29T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T06:43:37.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Had A Bad Day (Daniel Powter)</title><summary type='text'>Where is the moment we need at the mostYou kick up the leaves and the magic is lostThey tell me your blue skies fade to greyThey tell me your passion's gone awayAnd I don't need no carryin' onYou stand in the line just to hit a new lowYou're faking a smile with the coffee to goYou tell me your life's been way off lineYou're falling to pieces everytimeAnd I don't need no carryin' onCause you had a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114631821700643376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114631821700643376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114631821700643376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114631821700643376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/04/you-had-bad-day-daniel-powter.html' title='You Had A Bad Day (Daniel Powter)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114576395611377684</id><published>2006-04-22T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T20:45:56.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall To Pieces</title><summary type='text'>It's been a long yearSince you've been goneI've been alone hereI've grown oldI fall to pieces, I'm fallingFell to pieces and I'm still fallingEvery time I'm falling downAll alone I fall to piecesI keep a journal of memoriesI'm feeling lonely, I can't breatheI fall to pieces, I'm fallingFell to pieces and I'm still fallingAll the years I've triedWith more to goWill the memories dieI'm waitingWill </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114576395611377684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114576395611377684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114576395611377684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114576395611377684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/04/fall-to-pieces.html' title='Fall To Pieces'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114555142261153564</id><published>2006-04-20T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T09:43:42.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedshaped (Keane)</title><summary type='text'>I want to say this, because I want someone to know how very sorry I am. I'm sorry, K, I really am.Many's the time I ran with you downThe rainy roads of your old townMany the lives we lived in each dayAnd buried altogetherDon't laugh at meDon't look awayYou'll follow me backWith the sun in your eyesAnd on your ownBedshapedAnd legs of stoneYou'll knock on my doorAnd up we'll goIn white lightI don't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114555142261153564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114555142261153564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114555142261153564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114555142261153564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/04/bedshaped-keane.html' title='Bedshaped (Keane)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114511750020929423</id><published>2006-04-15T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T09:11:40.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Torn (Natalie Imbruglia)</title><summary type='text'>please. i want to cry. this song is sad. my life is happy. not too much. everything's confusing. what's happening? i'm becoming blind. everybody hurts.I thought I saw a man brought to life He was warm He came around And he was dignified He showed me what it was to cry Well you couldn't be that man I adored You don't seem to know Or seem to care What your heart is for I don't know him anymore </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114511750020929423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114511750020929423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114511750020929423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114511750020929423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/04/torn-natalie-imbruglia.html' title='Torn (Natalie Imbruglia)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114485331115396956</id><published>2006-04-12T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T07:52:47.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best I Ever Had (Vertical Horizon)</title><summary type='text'>So you sailed awayInto a grey sky morningNow I'm here to stayLove can be so boringNothing's quite the same nowI just say your name now[Chorus]But it's not so badYou're only the best I ever hadYou don't want me backYou're just the best I ever hadSo you stole my worldNow I'm just a phonyRemembering the girlLeaves me down and lonelySend it in a letterMake yourself feel better[Chorus]But it's not so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114485331115396956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114485331115396956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114485331115396956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114485331115396956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/04/best-i-ever-had-vertical-horizon.html' title='Best I Ever Had (Vertical Horizon)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114469359166388774</id><published>2006-04-10T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T11:26:31.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing To Reach You (Travis)</title><summary type='text'>my baby, whose birthday is nearing, and my Bird. my adorable little cute expressioned bird. love you both. HAHAHH.  Every day I wake up and it's SundayWhatever's in my head won't go awayThe radio is playing all the usualAnd what's a wonderwall anyway    Because my inside is outsideMy right side's on the left side'Cos I'm writing to reach youBut I might never reach youI long to teach you about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114469359166388774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114469359166388774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114469359166388774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114469359166388774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/04/writing-to-reach-you-travis.html' title='Writing To Reach You (Travis)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114379762940773524</id><published>2006-03-31T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T01:33:49.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled (Simple Plan)</title><summary type='text'>this is SOOOOOOOOOOOOO what i'm feeling right now. so.I open my eyes I try to see but I'm blinded by the white light I can't remember how I can't remember why I'm lying here tonight And I can't stand the pain And I can't make it go away No I can't stand the pain Chorus: How could this happen to me I made my mistakes Got no where to run The night goes on As I'm fading away I'm sick of this life I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114379762940773524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114379762940773524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114379762940773524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114379762940773524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/03/untitled-simple-plan.html' title='Untitled (Simple Plan)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114355345706537788</id><published>2006-03-28T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T05:44:17.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Child O' Mine (Guns N' Roses)</title><summary type='text'>She's got a smile that it seems to meReminds me of childhood memoriesWhere everything was as fresh as the bright blue skyNow and then when I see her faceShe takes me away to that special placeAnd if I stared too longI'd probably break down and crySweet child o' mineSweet love of mineShe's got eyes of the bluest skiesAs if they thought of rainI hate to look into those eyesAnd see an ounce of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114355345706537788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114355345706537788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114355345706537788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114355345706537788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/03/sweet-child-o-mine-guns-n-roses.html' title='Sweet Child O&apos; Mine (Guns N&apos; Roses)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114305401068693803</id><published>2006-03-22T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T11:00:10.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photograph (Nickelback)</title><summary type='text'>hehe... this one is dedicated to a really good friend who it REALLY signifies... Y... you rule.Look at this photographEvery time I do it makes me laughHow did our eyes get so red?And what the hell is on Joey’s head?This is where I grew upI think the present owner fixed it upI never knew we ever went withoutThe second floor is hard for sneakin’ outThis is where I went to schoolMost of the time had</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114305401068693803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114305401068693803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114305401068693803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114305401068693803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/03/photograph-nickelback.html' title='Photograph (Nickelback)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114295878873219225</id><published>2006-03-21T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T08:33:08.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>California (Phantom Planet)</title><summary type='text'>We've been on the run Driving in the sun Looking out for #1 California here we come Right back where we started from Hustlers grab your guns Your shadow weighs a ton Driving down the 101 California here we come Right back where we started from California! Here we come! On the stereo Listen as we go Nothing's gonna stop me now California here we come Right back where we started from Pedal to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114295878873219225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114295878873219225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114295878873219225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114295878873219225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/03/california-phantom-planet.html' title='California (Phantom Planet)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114292207135784454</id><published>2006-03-20T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T22:22:42.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Beautiful (James Blunt)</title><summary type='text'>My life is brilliant.My love is pure.I saw an angel.Of that I'm sure.She smiled at me on the subway.She was with another man.But I won't lose no sleep on that,'Cause I've got a plan.You're beautiful. You're beautiful.You're beautiful, it's true.I saw you face in a crowded place,And I don't know what to do,'Cause I'll never be with you.Yeah, she caught my eye,As we walked on by.She could see from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114292207135784454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114292207135784454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114292207135784454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114292207135784454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/03/youre-beautiful-james-blunt.html' title='You&apos;re Beautiful (James Blunt)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114261922831056843</id><published>2006-03-17T10:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T18:35:49.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When You Say Nothing At All (Ronan Keating)</title><summary type='text'>It's amazingHow you can speakRight to my heartWithout saying a word,You can light up the darkTry as I mayI could never explainWhat I hear whenYou don't say a thing[CHORUS:]The smile on your faceLets me knowThat you need meThere's a truthIn your eyesSaying you'll never leave meThe touch of your hand saysYou'll catch meWhenever I fallYou say it bestWhen you sayNothing at allAll day longI can hear </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114261922831056843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114261922831056843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114261922831056843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114261922831056843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/03/when-you-say-nothing-at-all-ronan.html' title='When You Say Nothing At All (Ronan Keating)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114251303399676056</id><published>2006-03-16T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T04:44:41.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Here (Brian McFadden / Delta Goodrem)</title><summary type='text'>Brian:Did I hear you right?Cause I thought you saidLet's think it overYou have been my lifeAnd I never plannedGrowing old without youShadows bleeding through the lightWhere the love once shined so brightCame without a reasonDon't let go on us tonightLove's not always black and whiteHaven't I always loved you?Delta:But when I need youYou're almost hereAnd I know that's not enoughAnd when I'm with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114251303399676056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114251303399676056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114251303399676056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114251303399676056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/03/almost-here-brian-mcfadden-delta.html' title='Almost Here (Brian McFadden / Delta Goodrem)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114231327590362549</id><published>2006-03-13T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T21:14:35.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning To Fly (Pink Floyd)</title><summary type='text'>Into the distance, a ribbon of blackStretched to the point of no turning backA flight of fancy on a windswept fieldStanding alone my senses reeledA fatal attraction holding me fast, howCan I escape this irresistible grasp?Can't keep my eyes from the circling skiesTongue-tied and twisted Just an earth-bound misfit, IIce is forming on the tips of my wingsUnheeded warnings, I thought I thought of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114231327590362549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114231327590362549' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114231327590362549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114231327590362549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/03/learning-to-fly-pink-floyd.html' title='Learning To Fly (Pink Floyd)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114166713599796688</id><published>2006-03-06T09:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T09:45:36.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying Alive (Bee Gees)</title><summary type='text'>My baby... this is to you and all those days in the Newsletter when you and Chaitanya would sing this stupid song on and on and on and I would give you this look of disgust. Then we'd all crack up. I miss you.THISSSSSSSSS MUCH... MUAH!!Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,I'm a woman's man, no time to talk.Music loud and women warm.I've been kicked around since I was born.And now it's all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114166713599796688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114166713599796688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114166713599796688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114166713599796688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/03/staying-alive-bee-gees_06.html' title='Staying Alive (Bee Gees)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114080375165726111</id><published>2006-02-24T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T09:55:51.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone Again, Naturally (Gilbert O'Sullivan)</title><summary type='text'>  In a little while from now,If I'm not feeling any less sour.I promised myself, to treat myself,And visit a nearby tower .......... And climbing to the top, Would throw myself off,In an effort to, make clear to whoever, What it's like when your shattered ....... Left standing in a lurch,In a church with people saying .....My God, that's tough, she stood him up,No point in us remaining .......I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114080375165726111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114080375165726111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114080375165726111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114080375165726111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/alone-again-naturally-gilbert.html' title='Alone Again, Naturally (Gilbert O&apos;Sullivan)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114054485980741789</id><published>2006-02-21T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T10:03:21.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save Tonight (Eagle Eye Cherry)</title><summary type='text'>Go on and close the curtainscause all we need is candle lightYou and me and a bottle of winegoing to hold you tonightWell we know I'm going awayand how I wish, I wish it weren't soSo take this wine and drink with melet's delay our miserySave tonightand fight the break of dawnCome tomorrowtomorrow I'll be goneSave tonightand fight the break of dawnCome tomorrowtomorrow I'll be goneThere's a log on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114054485980741789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114054485980741789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114054485980741789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114054485980741789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/save-tonight-eagle-eye-cherry.html' title='Save Tonight (Eagle Eye Cherry)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114042577992532973</id><published>2006-02-20T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T00:56:19.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sound Of Silence (Simon And Garfunkel)</title><summary type='text'>Hello darkness, my old friend,I’ve come to talk with you again,Because a vision softly creeping,Left it’s seeds while I was sleeping,And the vision that was planted in my brainStill remainsWithin the sound of silence.In restless dreams I walked aloneNarrow streets of cobblestone,’neath the halo of a street lamp,I turned my collar to the cold and dampWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash ofA neon</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114042577992532973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114042577992532973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114042577992532973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114042577992532973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/sound-of-silence-simon-and-garfunkel.html' title='Sound Of Silence (Simon And Garfunkel)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114037412159568215</id><published>2006-02-19T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T10:35:21.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything (Lifehouse)</title><summary type='text'> Find me hereSpeak to meI want to feel youI need to hear youYou are the lightThat is leading me to the place where I find peace againYou are the strength that keeps me walkingYou are the hope that keeps me trustingYou are the life to my soulYou are my purposeYou are everythingAnd how can I stand here with you and not be moved by youWould you tell me how could it be any better than thisYou calm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114037412159568215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114037412159568215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114037412159568215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114037412159568215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/everything-lifehouse.html' title='Everything (Lifehouse)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114020040149967537</id><published>2006-02-17T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T10:20:01.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wise Men (James Blunt)</title><summary type='text'>She said to me, "Go steady on me.Won't you tell me what the Wise Men said?When they came down from Heaven,Smoked nine 'til seven,All the shit that they could find,But they couldn't escape from you,Couldn't be free of you,And now they know there's no way out,And they're really sorry now for what they've done,They were three Wise Men just trying to have some fun."Look who's alone now,It's not me. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114020040149967537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114020040149967537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114020040149967537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114020040149967537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/wise-men-james-blunt.html' title='Wise Men (James Blunt)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114011185118901768</id><published>2006-02-16T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T09:44:11.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Give A Damn (Avril Lavigne)</title><summary type='text'> Everytime you go awayIt actually kinda makes my dayEverytime you leaveYou slam the doorYou pick your words so carefullyYou hate to think you're hurting meYou leave me laughing onThe floorCause I don't give it up, I don't give a damnWhat you say about thatYou know I don't give it up, I don't give a damnWhat you say about thatYou know I'm not gonna cry, about some stupid guyA guy who thinks he's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114011185118901768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114011185118901768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114011185118901768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114011185118901768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-dont-give-damn-avril-lavigne.html' title='I Don&apos;t Give A Damn (Avril Lavigne)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-114002496902319851</id><published>2006-02-15T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T09:36:09.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dolphin's Cry (Live)</title><summary type='text'>The way you're bathed in light reminds me of that night god laid me down into your rose garden of trust and I was swept away with nothin' left to say some helpless fool yeah I was lost in a swoon of peace you're all I need to find so when the time is right come to me sweetly, come to me come to me love will lead us, alright love will lead us, she will lead us can you hear the dolphin's cry? see </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/114002496902319851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=114002496902319851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114002496902319851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/114002496902319851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/dolphins-cry-live.html' title='The Dolphin&apos;s Cry (Live)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113998776555523672</id><published>2006-02-14T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T23:21:59.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>By The Way (Red Hot Chilli Peppers)</title><summary type='text'>Standing in lineTo see the show tonightAnd there’s a light onHeavy glowBy the way I tried to sayI’d be there... waiting forDani the girlIs singing songs to meBeneath the marquee... overloadBy the way I tried to sayI’d be there... waiting forSteak knifecaro sharkCon jobboot cutSkin that flickShe’s such a little djGet there quickBy street but not the freewayTurn that trickTo make a little </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113998776555523672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113998776555523672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113998776555523672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113998776555523672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/by-way-red-hot-chilli-peppers.html' title='By The Way (Red Hot Chilli Peppers)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113985453005635668</id><published>2006-02-13T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T10:15:40.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>V Day Stuff</title><summary type='text'>I HATE YOU THEN I LOVE YOU (Celine Dion &amp; Luciano Pavarotti) I'd like to run away from youBut if I were to leave you I would dieI'd like to break the chains you put around meAnd yet I'll never try    No matter what you do you drive me crazyI'd rather be aloneBut then I know my life would be so emptyAs soon as you were gone    Impossible to live with youBut I could never live without youFor </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113985453005635668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113985453005635668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113985453005635668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113985453005635668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/v-day-stuff.html' title='V Day Stuff'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113976412386010325</id><published>2006-02-12T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T09:08:43.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always (Saliva)</title><summary type='text'>I hear, a voice say dont be so blind. Its telling me all these things, That you would probably hide. Am I your wanted only desire? Am I the reason you breathe or am I the reason you cry? Always x6 I just cant live without you I love you, I hate you, I cant live around you. I breathe you, I taste you, I cant live without you I just cant take anymore, this life of solitude. Im guessing Im out the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113976412386010325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113976412386010325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113976412386010325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113976412386010325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/always-saliva.html' title='Always (Saliva)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113967761028347336</id><published>2006-02-12T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T22:00:42.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In The End (Linkin Park)</title><summary type='text'>It starts with one thingI don't know whyIt doesn't even matter how hard you try keep that in mindI designed this rhymeTo explain in due timeAll I knowTime is a valuable thingWatch it fly by as the pendulum swingsWatch it count down to the end of the dayThe clock ticks life awayIt's so unrealDidn't look out belowWatch the time go right out the windowTrying to hold on, but didn't even knowWasted it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113967761028347336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113967761028347336' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113967761028347336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113967761028347336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/in-end-linkin-park.html' title='In The End (Linkin Park)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113968270734246307</id><published>2006-02-11T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T10:31:47.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say It Isn't So (Gareth Gates)</title><summary type='text'>Skies are dark it's time for rain Final call you board the train Heading for tomorrow I wave goodbye to yesterdays Wipe the tears you hide your face Blinded by the sorrow How can I be smiling like before When baby, you don't love me anymore Say it isn't so Tell me you're not leaving Say you changed your mind now That I am only dreaming That this is not goodbye This is starting over If you wanna </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113968270734246307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113968270734246307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113968270734246307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113968270734246307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/say-it-isnt-so-gareth-gates.html' title='Say It Isn&apos;t So (Gareth Gates)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113958837811413603</id><published>2006-02-10T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T08:30:01.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracle Drug (U2)</title><summary type='text'>I want to trip inside your headSpend the day there...To hear the things you haven't saidAnd see what you might seeI want to hear you when you callDo you feel anything at all?I want to see your thoughts take shapeAnd walk right outFreedom has a scentLike the top of a new born baby's headThe songs are in your eyesI see them when you smileI've seen enough I'm not giving upOn a miracle drugOf science</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113958837811413603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113958837811413603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113958837811413603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113958837811413603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/miracle-drug-u2.html' title='Miracle Drug (U2)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113948427837791575</id><published>2006-02-09T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T03:24:38.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow (Coldplay)</title><summary type='text'>Look at the stars, Look how they shine for you, And everything you do, Yeah they were all yellow, I came along I wrote a song for you And all the things you do And it was called yellow So then I took my turn Oh all the things I've done And it was all yellow Your skin Oh yeah your skin and bones Turn into something beautiful D'you know you know I love you so You know I love you so I swam across I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113948427837791575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113948427837791575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113948427837791575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113948427837791575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/yellow-coldplay.html' title='Yellow (Coldplay)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113933499917034017</id><published>2006-02-07T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T09:56:39.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything Burns (Ben Moody feat. Anastacia)</title><summary type='text'>She sits in her cornerSinging herself to sleepWrapped in all of the promisesThat no one seems to keepShe no longer cries to herselfNo tears left to wash awayJust diaries of empty pagesFeelings gone a strayBut she will singTil everything burnsWhile everyone screamsBurning their liesBurning my dreamsAll of this hateAnd all of this painI'll burn it all downAs my anger reignsTil everything burnsOoh, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113933499917034017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113933499917034017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113933499917034017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113933499917034017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/everything-burns-ben-moody-feat.html' title='Everything Burns (Ben Moody feat. Anastacia)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113929899326372075</id><published>2006-02-06T23:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T23:56:33.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run (Snow Patrol)</title><summary type='text'>I'll sing it one last time for you Then we really have to go You've been the only thing that's right  In all I've done And I can barely look at you But every single time I do I know we'll make it anywhere Away from here Light up, light up As if you have a choice Even if you cannot hear my voice I'll be right beside you dear Louder louder And we'll run for our lives I can hardly speak I understand</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113929899326372075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113929899326372075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113929899326372075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113929899326372075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/run-snow-patrol.html' title='Run (Snow Patrol)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113922836509202856</id><published>2006-02-06T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T04:19:25.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears in Heaven (Eric Clapton)</title><summary type='text'>  Would you know my name if I saw you in Heaven?Would you feel the same if I saw you in Heaven?I must be strong and carry on,'Cause I know I don't belong here in Heaven ...... Would you hold my hand if I saw you in Heaven?Would you help me stand if I saw you in Heaven?I'll find my way, through night and day,'Cause I know I just can't stay here in Heaven .....   Time can bring you down, time can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113922836509202856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113922836509202856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113922836509202856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113922836509202856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/tears-in-heaven-eric-clapton.html' title='Tears in Heaven (Eric Clapton)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113907501485342362</id><published>2006-02-04T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T09:43:34.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reason (Hoobastank)</title><summary type='text'>I’m not a perfect personThere’s many things I wish I didn’t doBut I continue learningI never meant to do those things to youAnd so I have to say before I goThat I just want you to knowI found a reason for me To change who I used to be A reason to start over new And the reason is youI’m sorry that I hurt youIt’s something I must live with everydayAnd all the pain I put you throughI wish that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113907501485342362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113907501485342362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113907501485342362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113907501485342362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/reason-hoobastank.html' title='The Reason (Hoobastank)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113902147550064674</id><published>2006-02-03T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T18:51:15.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heal Me, I'm Heartsick (No Vacancy)</title><summary type='text'>Heal me, i'm heartsickI'm hungry and i'm brokenI'm haunted, and weepingTheblood of heaven flowing like a river tonite, tears i can't fight on my ownI'm a haunted, heaving, i'm hung and barely breathingThe drowning ocean, snuff the sun in motion.Theres a pill on my tongue, a shot from a gun , the bottles bottomI'm lonely as a star(Chorus)So heal me, i'm heart sickHungry, but i can survive on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113902147550064674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113902147550064674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113902147550064674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113902147550064674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/heal-me-im-heartsick-no-vacancy.html' title='Heal Me, I&apos;m Heartsick (No Vacancy)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113898038514158084</id><published>2006-02-03T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T10:13:34.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Wanna Miss A Thing (Aerosmith)</title><summary type='text'>I could stay awake just to hear you breathingWatch you smile while you are sleepingWhile you're far away dreamingI could spend my life in this sweet surrenderI could stay lost in this moment foreverEvery moment spent with you is a moment I treasureI Don't wanna close my eyesI Don't wanna fall asleep'Cause I'd miss you babyAnd I don't wanna miss a thing'Cause even when I dream of youThe sweetest </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113898038514158084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113898038514158084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113898038514158084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113898038514158084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/dont-wanna-miss-thing-aerosmith.html' title='Don&apos;t Wanna Miss A Thing (Aerosmith)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113885603730056966</id><published>2006-02-01T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T20:53:57.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November Rain (Guns n Roses)</title><summary type='text'>When I look into your eyes I can see a love restrained But darlin' when I hold you Don't you know I feel the same 'Cause nothin' lasts forever  And we both know hearts can change  And it's hard to hold a candle  In the cold November rain We've been through this such a long long time Just tryin' to kill the pain But lovers always come and lovers always go An no one's really sure who's lettin' go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113885603730056966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113885603730056966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113885603730056966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113885603730056966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/november-rain-guns-n-roses.html' title='November Rain (Guns n Roses)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113881320004846224</id><published>2006-02-01T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T09:00:00.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind Blue Eyes (Limp Bizkit)</title><summary type='text'>No one knows what it's likeTo be the bad manTo be the sad manBehind blue eyesNo one knows what it's likeTo be hatedTo be fatedTo telling only liesBut my dreamsThey aren't as emptyAs my conscience seems to beI have hours, only lonelyMy love is vengeanceThat's never freeNo one knows what it's likeTo feel these feelingsLike I doAnd I blame youNo one bites back as hardOn their angerNone of my pain </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113881320004846224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113881320004846224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113881320004846224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113881320004846224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/behind-blue-eyes-limp-bizkit.html' title='Behind Blue Eyes (Limp Bizkit)'/><author><name>Nemesis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://pics-60.hi5.com/userpics/660/137/137612660.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113878558678962076</id><published>2006-02-01T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T01:19:46.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartbreaker (Led Zeppelin)</title><summary type='text'> Hey fellas, have you heard the news? You know that Annie's back in town?It won't take long just watch and see how the fellas lay their money down.Her style is new but the face is the same as it was so long ago,But from her eyes, a different smile like that of one who knows.Well, it's been ten years and maybe more since I first set eyes on you.The best years of my life gone by, here I am alone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113878558678962076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113878558678962076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113878558678962076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113878558678962076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/02/heartbreaker-led-zeppelin.html' title='Heartbreaker (Led Zeppelin)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113871705179313055</id><published>2006-01-31T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T06:17:31.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest In Pieces (Saliva)</title><summary type='text'>Look at me, my depth perception must be off againCause this hurts deeper than I thought it didIt has not healed with timeIt just shot down my spine.you look so beautiful tonightRemind me how you laid us downAnd gently smiled before you destroyed my lifeWould you find it in your heartTo make this go awayAnd let me rest in piecesLook at me, my depth perception must be off againYou got much closer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113871705179313055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113871705179313055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113871705179313055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113871705179313055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/01/rest-in-pieces-saliva.html' title='Rest In Pieces (Saliva)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113862424600486266</id><published>2006-01-30T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T04:30:46.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words (Boyzone)</title><summary type='text'>smile an ever lasting smilea smile can bring you near to medon't ever let me find you gone'cause that would bring a tear to methis world has lost its glorylet's start a brand new storynow my loveyou think that I don't even meana single word I sayit's only wordsand words are all I haveto take your heart awaytalk in ever lasting wordsand dedicate them all to meand I will give you all my lifei'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113862424600486266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113862424600486266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113862424600486266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113862424600486266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/2006/01/words-boyzone.html' title='Words (Boyzone)'/><author><name>Aditya</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_D5yNUtQ-H5A/R7kTJXfmVkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a2gXjpQJARc/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21647121.post-113850424240064579</id><published>2006-01-28T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T05:07:44.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Without You (3 Doors Down)</title><summary type='text'>A hundred days had made me older since the last time that I saw your pretty faceA thousand lights had made me colder and I don't think I can look at this the sameBut all the miles had separateThey disappeared now when I'm dreaming of your faceI'm here without you baby but you're still on my lonely mindI think about you baby and I dream about you all the timeI'm here without you baby but you're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotw-tlw.blogspot.com/feeds/113850424240064579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21647121&amp;postID=113850424240064579' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113850424240064579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21647121/posts/default/113850424240064579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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