<?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-4350136144443324964</id><updated>2012-01-23T19:00:59.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song -A-Torium</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-3368223647497684645</id><published>2010-03-24T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T19:57:08.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Springzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2497/3969727163_5df872006a_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is peekin' and the grass is greener. A new day. It's always good to start out a new season with a heartbreaking love song. Fresh air, the windows rolled down in your car, driving home from work, listening to this song (I suggest this). This whole album is strong. Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_402808218&amp;amp;shared_name=mkhtd60fig"&gt;Local Natives_Gorilla Manor_02_Airplanes.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object id="player_v04" codebase="https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" align="middle" height="52" width="364"&gt;&lt;param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=mkhtd60fig%26node=f_402808218" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="high" name="quality"&gt;&lt;param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"&gt;&lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" name="player_v04" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" src="http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=mkhtd60fig%26node=f_402808218" wmode="transparent" align="middle" height="52" width="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Local Natives&lt;br /&gt;Song: Airplanes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The desk where you sit inside of a&lt;br /&gt;frame made of wood&lt;br /&gt;I keep those chopsticks you had from when&lt;br /&gt;you taught abroad in Japan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it all so much&lt;br /&gt;I call&lt;br /&gt;I want you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not know you as well&lt;br /&gt;as my father knew you&lt;br /&gt;every question you took the&lt;br /&gt;time to sit and look it up in the&lt;br /&gt;encyclopedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it all so much&lt;br /&gt;I call I want you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like we&lt;br /&gt;would of had a great deal to say&lt;br /&gt;to each other&lt;br /&gt;I bet when I leave&lt;br /&gt;my body for the sky the wait will&lt;br /&gt;be worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band Websitez:&lt;a href="http://www.thelocalnatives.com/home.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.thelocalnatives.com/home.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-3368223647497684645?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/3368223647497684645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=3368223647497684645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3368223647497684645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3368223647497684645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2010/03/springzy.html' title='Springzy'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2497/3969727163_5df872006a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-5417249923279627245</id><published>2010-01-16T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T09:25:30.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long In The Tooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src = "http://www.sticks-stones.net/images/neil1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate getting older. My hairline isn't what it used to be, waistline either. Another drawback to getting older is realizing that maybe your parents knew more than you were willing to give them credit for. After a lifetime of "not getting" Neil Young (or why my Dad loved him so much), I heard this song and have come to the realization that he can write powerful lyrics that express love and longing as well as any other artist I respect. Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_377955396&amp;amp;shared_name=0fpbnkqp9l'&gt;Neil Young_Harvest Moon_01_Unknown Legend.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=0fpbnkqp9l%26node=f_377955396' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=0fpbnkqp9l%26node=f_377955396' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Neil Young&lt;br /&gt; Song: Unknown Legend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She used to work in a diner&lt;br /&gt;I never saw a woman look finer&lt;br /&gt;And I used to order just to watch her&lt;br /&gt;Walk across the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She grew up in a small town&lt;br /&gt;She never put her roots down&lt;br /&gt;And daddy always kept movin'&lt;br /&gt;so she did too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere on a desert highway&lt;br /&gt;She rides a Harley-Davidson&lt;br /&gt;Her long blonde hair&lt;br /&gt;Flyin' in the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's been runnin' half her life&lt;br /&gt;The chrome and steel she rides&lt;br /&gt;Collidin' with the very air that she breathes&lt;br /&gt;The air that she breathes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it ain't easy&lt;br /&gt;You got to hold on&lt;br /&gt;She was an unknown legend in her time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she's dressin' two kids&lt;br /&gt;Lookin' for a magic kiss&lt;br /&gt;She gets the far-away look in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere on a desert highway&lt;br /&gt;She rides a Harley-Davidson&lt;br /&gt;Her long blonde hair&lt;br /&gt;Flyin' in the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's been runnin' half her life&lt;br /&gt;The chrome and steel she rides&lt;br /&gt;Collidin' with the very air that she breathes&lt;br /&gt;The air that she breathes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She used to work in a diner&lt;br /&gt;I never saw a woman look finer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-5417249923279627245?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/5417249923279627245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=5417249923279627245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/5417249923279627245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/5417249923279627245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2010/01/long-in-tooth.html' title='Long In The Tooth'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-8901565258979672142</id><published>2010-01-11T19:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:30:24.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya Hey Der!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src = "http://thebigtimeout.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/mother-mother-halfright_lighter-518x345.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a song comes to you. Not through a friend or music store. It finds you because you need it. Did I just blow your mind? These songs found me, and are a great example from  the Vancouver band &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mother Mother&lt;/span&gt;. The album cover is a fish with a hook in it's mouth, and that's pretty much a great description of me after hearing just a few tunes from the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;O My Heart&lt;/span&gt; album. I am including two insanely catchy tunes from it. Take a listen. Also, You are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_375990292&amp;amp;shared_name=e4ozldk73k'&gt;Mother Mother_O My Heart_09_Wrecking Ball.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=e4ozldk73k%26node=f_375990292' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=e4ozldk73k%26node=f_375990292' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Wrecking Ball&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Mother Mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a wreck out of my hand,&lt;br /&gt;I put it through the wall.&lt;br /&gt;I made a fist and not a plan,&lt;br /&gt;call me a wreckless wrecking ball.&lt;br /&gt;I threw my plates against the wall&lt;br /&gt;and give it all I got.&lt;br /&gt;I aim to break, not one but all,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a big ol' wrecking ball.&lt;br /&gt;I am unruly in the stands,&lt;br /&gt;I am a rock on top of the sand,&lt;br /&gt;I am a fist amidst the hands&lt;br /&gt;and I break it just because I can.&lt;br /&gt;Dah dah dah dah.. oh oh..&lt;br /&gt;It takes a dedicated hand&lt;br /&gt;to put it through the wall.&lt;br /&gt;You gotta wanna break the hearts&lt;br /&gt;of all those pretty porcelain dolls.&lt;br /&gt;You gotta wanna be the drummer in the band&lt;br /&gt;You gotta wanna be a battle ring ram&lt;br /&gt;You gotta see the artistry in tearing the place apart with me, baby..&lt;br /&gt;I am unruly in the stands,&lt;br /&gt;I am a rock on top of the sand,&lt;br /&gt;I am a fist amidst the hands&lt;br /&gt;and I break it just because I can.&lt;br /&gt;Lets break it..&lt;br /&gt;just because we can.&lt;br /&gt;Deface it,&lt;br /&gt;just because we can.&lt;br /&gt;Lets break it..&lt;br /&gt;Just because.. just because.. just because..&lt;br /&gt;just becauussee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am unruly in the stands,&lt;br /&gt;I am a rock on top of the sand,&lt;br /&gt;I am a fist amidst the hands&lt;br /&gt;and I make a wreck out of my hand.&lt;br /&gt;I make a fist and not a plan&lt;br /&gt;and I break it just because I can,&lt;br /&gt;because I can.. because I can..&lt;br /&gt;because I can.. because I can..&lt;br /&gt;because I can.. because I can..&lt;br /&gt;because I caaann...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_375991036&amp;amp;shared_name=xmrqobyjnf'&gt;Mother Mother_O My Heart_07_Ghosting.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=xmrqobyjnf%26node=f_375991036' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=xmrqobyjnf%26node=f_375991036' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Ghosting&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Mother Mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been ghosting,&lt;br /&gt;I've been ghosting along.&lt;br /&gt;Ghost in your house,&lt;br /&gt;ghost in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;When you're tossing, when you turn in your sleep,&lt;br /&gt;it's because I'm ghosting your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;And this is why I have decided&lt;br /&gt;to pull these old white sheets from my head.&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave them folded neat and tidy&lt;br /&gt;so that you'll know I'm out of hiding.&lt;br /&gt;Yeaahh..&lt;br /&gt;I've been ghosting,&lt;br /&gt;I've been ghosting along.&lt;br /&gt;Ghost in the world, ghost with no home.&lt;br /&gt;I remember, I remember the days&lt;br /&gt;when I'd make you oh so afraid.&lt;br /&gt;And this is why I have decided&lt;br /&gt;to leave your house and home unhaunted.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need poltergeists for sidekicks.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need treats,&lt;br /&gt;and you don't need tricks.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need treats.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need tricks.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need no Halloween..&lt;br /&gt;You don't need treats,&lt;br /&gt;you don't need tricks,&lt;br /&gt;and you don't need me.&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy..&lt;br /&gt;Would it be so bad if I stayed?&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a ghost out of his grave..&lt;br /&gt;and I can make love in my grave..&lt;br /&gt;I won't put white into your hair&lt;br /&gt;I won't make noises in your stairs&lt;br /&gt;I will be kind and I'll be sweet&lt;br /&gt;if you stop staring straight through me..&lt;br /&gt;And this is why I have decided&lt;br /&gt;to pull these old white sheets from my head.&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave them folded neat and tidy&lt;br /&gt;so that you'll know I'm out of hiding.&lt;br /&gt;And this is why I have decided&lt;br /&gt;to leave your house and home unhaunted.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need poltergeists for sidekicks.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need treats,&lt;br /&gt;and you don't need tricks.&lt;br /&gt;you don't need treats,&lt;br /&gt;you don't need tricks.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need no halloween..&lt;br /&gt;you don't need treats..&lt;br /&gt;you don't need tricks..&lt;br /&gt;you don't need treats..&lt;br /&gt;you don't need no hallow's eve..&lt;br /&gt;you don't need treats..&lt;br /&gt;you don't need tricks..&lt;br /&gt;and you don't need..&lt;br /&gt;meeeee....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-8901565258979672142?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/8901565258979672142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=8901565258979672142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8901565258979672142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8901565258979672142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2010/01/ya-hey-der.html' title='Ya Hey Der!'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-3618817124543152017</id><published>2009-12-05T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T22:09:25.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Across The Pond</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mumford &amp;amp; Sons&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/73013331@N00/3558488947"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/3634/3558488947_1b52e627c9.jpg" border="0" title="Mumford &amp;amp; Sons" alt="Mumford &amp;amp; Sons"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/mumford+and+sons"&gt;mumford and sons&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typically when I hear a banjo, I think bluegrass or country music...right?! Welcome to one of my new favorite bands from London. I really dig the way the music is like a wave...building stronger and stronger. I hope you like this, cause I sure do. Why cant I hear this music on the radio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_363475248&amp;amp;shared_name=hq93mkb9br'&gt;01 - Little Lion Man.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=hq93mkb9br%26node=f_363475248' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=hq93mkb9br%26node=f_363475248' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Mumford and Sons&lt;br /&gt; Song: Little Lion Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weep for yourself, my man,&lt;br /&gt;you'll never be what is in your heart&lt;br /&gt;weep little lion man,&lt;br /&gt;you're not as brave as you were at the start&lt;br /&gt;rate yourself and rape yourself,&lt;br /&gt;take all the courage you have left&lt;br /&gt;wasted on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was not your fault but mine&lt;br /&gt;and it was your heart on the line&lt;br /&gt;i really fucked it up this time&lt;br /&gt;didn't I, my dear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tremble for yourself, my man,&lt;br /&gt;you know that you have seen this all before&lt;br /&gt;tremble little lion man,&lt;br /&gt;you'll never settle any of your score&lt;br /&gt;your grace is wasted in your face,&lt;br /&gt;your boldness stands alone among the wreck&lt;br /&gt;learn from your mother or else spend your days biting your own neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was not your fault but mine&lt;br /&gt;and it was your heart on the line&lt;br /&gt;i really fucked it up this time&lt;br /&gt;didn't I, my dear? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-3618817124543152017?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/3618817124543152017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=3618817124543152017' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3618817124543152017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3618817124543152017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/12/across-pond.html' title='Across The Pond'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-7843657202556368954</id><published>2009-11-07T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T11:03:45.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ego</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sebadoh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57839392@N00/2682020521"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/3035/2682020521_2a294901dd.jpg" border="0" title="Sebadoh" alt="Sebadoh"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/sebadoh"&gt;Sebadoh&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During work this week I was reminded of one of my favorite songs. It inspired me to share because my guess is that we all have someone in our lives that occasionally is in serious need of a falcon punch. I love the fact that you can taste the sarcasm in every word of this song. Some of the best lyrics Lou Barlow ever wrote right here folks...Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_352844728&amp;amp;shared_name=t7jsi0sgsj'&gt;01 The Freed Pig.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=t7jsi0sgsj%26node=f_352844728' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=t7jsi0sgsj%26node=f_352844728' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: The Freed Pig&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Sebadoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were right&lt;br /&gt;I was battling you, trying to prove myself&lt;br /&gt;I tried to bury you with guilt; I wanted to prove you wrong&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing better to do than pay too much attention to you&lt;br /&gt;It's sad, but it's not your fault&lt;br /&gt;Self-righteous and rude&lt;br /&gt;I guess I lost that cool&lt;br /&gt;Tapping ‘til I drive you insane&lt;br /&gt;I'm self-righteous, but never right&lt;br /&gt;So laid back, but so uptight&lt;br /&gt;Destroying your patience to tolerate me&lt;br /&gt;With all the negative spirit I bring&lt;br /&gt;Right, I was obsessed to bring you down&lt;br /&gt;Watching your every move&lt;br /&gt;Playing a little-boy game&lt;br /&gt;Always with something to prove&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to cut you down, making it hard to live&lt;br /&gt;With only one thing to do&lt;br /&gt;Cut me first, make it easy&lt;br /&gt;Now you will be free&lt;br /&gt;Now that nothing depends on me&lt;br /&gt;Tapping ‘til I drive you insane&lt;br /&gt;Now you will be free&lt;br /&gt;With no sick people tugging on your sleeve&lt;br /&gt;Your big head has that "more room to grow"&lt;br /&gt;A glory I will never know&lt;br /&gt;A glory I will never know &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-7843657202556368954?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/7843657202556368954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=7843657202556368954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/7843657202556368954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/7843657202556368954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/11/ego.html' title='Ego'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-584804111173193270</id><published>2009-10-11T12:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T12:40:14.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anarkia Internacional LTD logo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/38178271@N02/3557594802"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/2436/3557594802_06802aa6d9.jpg" border="0" title="Anarkia Internacional LTD logo" alt="Anarkia Internacional LTD logo"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/The+Molotovs"&gt;The Molotovs&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran across these dudes last month. I really dig the jangly guitar and the horns vs. the piano. This is a bar anthem. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Come To Grief&lt;br /&gt; Artist: The Molotovs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO lyrics yet Ladies and Gentlemen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_342042946&amp;amp;shared_name=6orkyh86q5'&gt;come-to-grief.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=6orkyh86q5%26node=f_342042946' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=6orkyh86q5%26node=f_342042946' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-584804111173193270?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/584804111173193270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=584804111173193270' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/584804111173193270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/584804111173193270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-fire.html' title='On Fire'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-4282385313531738056</id><published>2009-09-03T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:08:32.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shameless Plug</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG SRC="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_6S0hLuQJXQ8/Sp7Ly9cX6zI/AAAAAAABHt0/-BndgZrrwP8/s640/P1011357.JPG" ALT="Sailz"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to share. I have a few of these little corners of my mind floating out there. One of my other "Wastes Of Time" is a little place called &lt;A HREF="http://photoninjas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Photo Ninja's&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Its a collaborative photo blog. I try to post at least weekly (very weakly) and when I do I upload a new song for visitors to listen to while looking at our photos. This weeks post is a playlist of the songs that have been the soundtrack to Photo Ninja's over the last few months. Its a fun group of tunes. Take the time to look at the work we do over there and if you would like to join...holla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://photoninjas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Photo Ninja's&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is the music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://beta.joggle.com/app/xspf_player.swf" flashvars="playlist_url=http://beta.joggle.com/app/xspf.php?sitename=bluecubphan%26slideid=4F970AA7E4214E79BD504D7613805E5F&amp;autoload=true&amp;type=false&amp;autoplay=false" width="400" height="170" quality="high" salign="b" wmode="transparent" name="fabrikaster" allowFullScreen="true" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div width="400" style="padding-top:2px"&gt;&lt;a class="bmk_lnk" target="_fabrik_" href="http://beta.joggle.com//app/downloadShare.php?media_id=4F970AA7E4214E79BD504D7613805E5F&amp;sitename=bluecubphan"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right" src="http://beta.joggle.com/app/images/btn_download.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span  style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Powered by &lt;a class="bmk_lnk" target="_fabrik_" href="http://beta.joggle.com/"&gt;beta.joggle.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Likey?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-4282385313531738056?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/4282385313531738056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=4282385313531738056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4282385313531738056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4282385313531738056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/09/shameless-plug.html' title='Shameless Plug'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_6S0hLuQJXQ8/Sp7Ly9cX6zI/AAAAAAABHt0/-BndgZrrwP8/s72-c/P1011357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-2496479889461337925</id><published>2009-08-23T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:09:39.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Multiple Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phenomenal Handclap Band setlist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/13746132@N06/3387370616"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/3614/3387370616_096bb22da4.jpg" border="0" title="Phenomenal Handclap Band setlist" alt="Phenomenal Handclap Band setlist"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/phenomenal+handclap+band"&gt;phenomenal handclap band&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Andy for slipping me this CD. Damn these guys (and Gals) are good. Onstage they have a Manfred Mann kind of vibe...in a Blinded By The Light kind of way. Really dig this tune. Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Phenomenal Handclap Band&lt;br /&gt; Song: All of the Above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_323411160&amp;amp;shared_name=rnyjc4ey6a'&gt;02 All Of The Above.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='/resources/FP-08_20_09__19_23_46-PF-IP-08_21_09__19_24_34-PI//static/flash//mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_323411160' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='/resources/FP-08_20_09__19_23_46-PF-IP-08_21_09__19_24_34-PI//static/flash//mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_323411160' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a great Video of these guys live. They look like a fun group to watch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="342"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.baeblemusic.com/baebleVideoAndHeader.swf?flv=Phenomenal_handclap/Phenomenal_Handclap_S_1_Bae.flv&amp;concertID=233&amp;song=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.baeblemusic.com/baebleVideoAndHeader.swf?flv=Phenomenal_handclap/Phenomenal_Handclap_S_1_Bae.flv&amp;concertID=233&amp;song=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="380" height="342"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.baeblemusic.com/concertvideo/SantosPartyHouse/ThePhenomenalHandclapBand.html" target="_blank"&gt;Watch the full concert at baeblemusic.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-2496479889461337925?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/2496479889461337925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=2496479889461337925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/2496479889461337925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/2496479889461337925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/08/multiple-choice.html' title='Multiple Choice'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-3786181396545870354</id><published>2009-08-09T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:10:49.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Daze</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stephen Malkmus, Connect Festival&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/98833136@N00/2822306211"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/3047/2822306211_1e1dd68565.jpg" border="0" title="Stephen Malkmus, Connect Festival" alt="Stephen Malkmus, Connect Festival"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/pavement"&gt;Pavement&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My oldest starts school this week and with that, as always, comes a haircut. Looking back now, I used too much hairspray in school. This is a great anthem for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"fitting in"&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"getting ahead"&lt;/span&gt;. Enjoy dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_193174754&amp;amp;shared_name=tc12ofyd3d'&gt;Cut Your Hair.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_193174754' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_193174754' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Cut Your Hair&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Pavement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlin dont you go and cut your hair&lt;br /&gt;Do you think its gonna make him change?&lt;br /&gt;Im just a boy with a new haircut&lt;br /&gt;And thats a pretty nice haircut&lt;br /&gt;Charge it like a puzzle, hit me wearin muzzles&lt;br /&gt;Hesitate to die, look around, around, the second drummers drowned&lt;br /&gt;His telephone is found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music scene is crazy, bands start up each and every day&lt;br /&gt;I saw another one just the other day&lt;br /&gt;A special new band&lt;br /&gt;I remember lying&lt;br /&gt;I dont remember lies&lt;br /&gt;I dont remember what&lt;br /&gt;But I dont care, I care, I really dont care&lt;br /&gt;Did you see the drummers hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advertising looks and chops a must&lt;br /&gt;No big hair!!&lt;br /&gt;Songs mean a lot&lt;br /&gt;When songs are bought&lt;br /&gt;And so are you-&lt;br /&gt;Bitch, rant down to the practice room&lt;br /&gt;Attention and fame so&lt;br /&gt;Career, career, career....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-3786181396545870354?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/3786181396545870354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=3786181396545870354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3786181396545870354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3786181396545870354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/08/school-daze.html' title='School Daze'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-707298535000401044</id><published>2009-07-05T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T08:37:04.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knock, Knock</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;White Rabbits (NY; formerly Columbia, MO)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/66963159@N00/29654915"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/23/29654915_3a4563b7fc.jpg" border="0" title="White Rabbits (NY; formerly Columbia, MO)" alt="White Rabbits (NY; formerly Columbia, MO)"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/white_rabbit"&gt;White Rabbit&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I downloaded this album last week and cant get enough. These dudes know how to craft a hook. There is a myriad of influences present but they make their own music here. I love the foreboding piano and the door knock drums. This is very new shizz so no lyrics yet. These guys have been touring with such luminaries as : The Walkmen, and Spoon, two of my favs.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: White Rabbits&lt;br /&gt; Song: Right Where They Left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_305960714&amp;amp;shared_name=xy718zuvl7'&gt;White Rabbits_It's Frightening_08_Right Where They Left.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_305960714' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_305960714' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-707298535000401044?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/707298535000401044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=707298535000401044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/707298535000401044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/707298535000401044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/07/knock-knock.html' title='Knock, Knock'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-6464308671862096773</id><published>2009-05-31T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T08:27:31.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silky Smooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kathleen Edwards&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/59859508@N00/2466642068"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/3070/2466642068_4cea2266b7.jpg" border="0" title="Kathleen Edwards" alt="Kathleen Edwards"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/kathleen_edwards"&gt;Kathleen Edwards&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stumbled across this song earlier in the week and I had to share. Kathleen Edwards is a guilty pleasure of mine. She can shred on the guitar and writes a fine song, her music reeks of quality. I love the images she uses for this tune. Hopefully you will too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_293125356&amp;amp;shared_name=80shj0a9fy'&gt;Kathleen Edwards_Asking for Flowers_01_Buffalo.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_293125356' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_293125356' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Kathleen Edwards&lt;br /&gt; Song: Buffalo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer months left me alone&lt;br /&gt;But the fall rolled in on the back of a storm&lt;br /&gt;In the night you and I drove&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen lightning and snow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these weeks without a note&lt;br /&gt;It's like a ticking clock&lt;br /&gt;Every time that you phone&lt;br /&gt;I've run aground truth be told&lt;br /&gt;And when it comes to me&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just my luck an Irish rose&lt;br /&gt;In a drinking hole&lt;br /&gt;I'd played a thousand one shows&lt;br /&gt;What you need is to just go home&lt;br /&gt;And when it comes to you&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave it alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up ahead the roads were closed&lt;br /&gt;And the Gennys ran most of Buffalo&lt;br /&gt;The customs man at border control&lt;br /&gt;Said yes you can go&lt;br /&gt;But you won't make it home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-6464308671862096773?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/6464308671862096773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=6464308671862096773' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/6464308671862096773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/6464308671862096773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/05/silky-smooth.html' title='Silky Smooth'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-3822224783791168524</id><published>2009-05-23T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:23:39.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scotchy Scotch Scotch</title><content type='html'>It's play list time again. I am starting to dig coming up with eight songs at a time to share. Its a challenge and a quest. I am feeling some nice Pop vibes right now, so dig it. I am also going to include another random picture. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wZtu6SNGWWSRmr-v5lrvbA?authkey=Gv1sRgCN2yyd7R2OmQhgE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_6S0hLuQJXQ8/R9XwsyzaACI/AAAAAAAAM2w/d3i40BCvTkg/s800/lg%20quantities%20of%20win.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/sredir?uname=bluecubphan&amp;target=ALBUM&amp;id=4941598688799490065&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Web Pics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hit play and judge me...harshly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,28,0" width="100%" height="80" &gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://8tracks.com/mixes/28305/player_v2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="bg_color=_1061db"&gt;&lt;embed FlashVars="bg_color=_1061db" src="http://8tracks.com/mixes/28305/player_v2" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/shockwave/download/download.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%" height="80" allowscriptaccess="always" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opinions drive this whole experience yo. Share 'em.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-3822224783791168524?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/3822224783791168524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=3822224783791168524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3822224783791168524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3822224783791168524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/05/scotchy-scotch-scotch.html' title='Scotchy Scotch Scotch'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_6S0hLuQJXQ8/R9XwsyzaACI/AAAAAAAAM2w/d3i40BCvTkg/s72-c/lg%20quantities%20of%20win.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-2684824616477197700</id><published>2009-05-14T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T18:51:21.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gnarls Barkley&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/17375134@N00/2419678837"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/2133/2419678837_d889a0ec4f.jpg" border="0" title="Gnarls Barkley" alt="Gnarls Barkley"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/gnarls_barkley"&gt;Gnarls Barkley&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cee-Lo has a voice that speaks to me. It is so expressive, I am buying whatever he is selling. This is one of my favorite Neo-Soul songs of the last few cycles. I think that people wrote these guys off after "Crazy" but they are still very relevant and stoking some fire on stage as well. I hope you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_287596146&amp;amp;shared_name=lsa8htamqk'&gt;Gnarls Barkley-03-St. Elsewhere.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_287596146' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_287596146' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Gnarls Barkley&lt;br /&gt; Song: St. Elsewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I packed a few of my belongings&lt;br /&gt;Left the life that I was living&lt;br /&gt;Just some memories of it&lt;br /&gt;Mostly the ones I can't forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you need me I'll be here&lt;br /&gt;Until then my dear&lt;br /&gt;I'm going, I'm going, going there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me to make time&lt;br /&gt;To travel back and forth&lt;br /&gt;Let nature take its course&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm open from all this ocean air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if it weren't for you I'd be without&lt;br /&gt;A care setting sail to St. Elsewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you sit you can see the sun&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately on this island I'm the only one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And same rules apply on a rainy day&lt;br /&gt;Then it's not such a pretty place to be&lt;br /&gt;It just rains and rains and rains on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send a simple sign I can understand&lt;br /&gt;Then a flower grew out that sand&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it I was back out on that sea&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't mind it so much because it's normal&lt;br /&gt;I'm not there, anywhere, St. Elsewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way over yonder there's a new frontier&lt;br /&gt;Would it be so hard for you&lt;br /&gt;To come and visit me here?&lt;br /&gt;I understand&lt;br /&gt;Well just send me a message in a bottle then baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-2684824616477197700?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/2684824616477197700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=2684824616477197700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/2684824616477197700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/2684824616477197700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/05/haunting.html' title='Haunting'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-8113501598552685385</id><published>2009-04-26T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T20:20:39.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good Old Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S0hLuQJXQ8/SfUjVOZFqmI/AAAAAAAA8s0/42GH5xBqH68/s1600-h/P1018577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S0hLuQJXQ8/SfUjVOZFqmI/AAAAAAAA8s0/42GH5xBqH68/s400/P1018577.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329204581610400354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the pleasure of seeing Dr Dog again this weekend. This time I wanted to share the experience so I took my camera. The Cave singers opened for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dr. Dog&lt;/span&gt; at my favorite dive bar/music venue, Bottletree. I have been a big fan of these gents the last few years and I have blogged about them a few times here as well. They have a very enthusiastic live show. I saw license plates all the way from North Carolina, so I guess the secret is out. The set list was great and so was the energy from the band and crowd. Here is a favorite off the new disc and some photos from the road...with Dr. Dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_280869392&amp;amp;shared_name=7b0xkx6f6v'&gt;Dr. Dog_Fate_11_My Friend.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_280869392' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_280869392' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Dr. Dog&lt;br /&gt; Song: My Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend says that the end holds nothing more&lt;br /&gt;He don't hide his shame&lt;br /&gt;says its all the same&lt;br /&gt;Like a man without a name&lt;br /&gt;Old days asleep in the shade by the Brandywine&lt;br /&gt;See a dog get paid&lt;br /&gt;see a boy behave&lt;br /&gt;Every bone deserves a grave&lt;br /&gt;But I heard the Good Lord's warning&lt;br /&gt;like he might not forget by the morning&lt;br /&gt;With no more terrifying thoughts of dying&lt;br /&gt;ooh oooooh oooh&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, I'm climbing aboard and I'm going home&lt;br /&gt;No time to lose, no time to pack&lt;br /&gt;Take a step and take it back&lt;br /&gt;But I heard the Good Lord's warning&lt;br /&gt;like he might not forget by the morning&lt;br /&gt;With no more terrifying thoughts of dying&lt;br /&gt;ooh ooooh oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the living you'll soon enough be dead&lt;br /&gt;You got the whole world spinning in your head&lt;br /&gt;and you don't want to give it up (don't give it up, don't give it up)&lt;br /&gt;Cause no one should be sorry&lt;br /&gt;we're just another day&lt;br /&gt;You can say you'll be back&lt;br /&gt;but you won't ever go away (won't go away, won't go away)&lt;br /&gt;Cause love that never leaves is never ever welcome back&lt;br /&gt;and i'm running out of skin thick enough to hide in (won't go away, won't go away)&lt;br /&gt;Now hand in hand we're back in time we're chasing the train&lt;br /&gt;Looking back looking back to wave goodbye&lt;br /&gt;we're headed for the same disaster (don't give it up, don't give it up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fbluecubphan%2Falbumid%2F5329025737174424961%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-8113501598552685385?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/8113501598552685385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=8113501598552685385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8113501598552685385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8113501598552685385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-old-days.html' title='The Good Old Days'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S0hLuQJXQ8/SfUjVOZFqmI/AAAAAAAA8s0/42GH5xBqH68/s72-c/P1018577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-3476052208198865097</id><published>2009-04-21T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T18:31:40.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spectator</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S0hLuQJXQ8/Se5szLK88XI/AAAAAAAA8Vs/qUvfZDALiwo/s1600-h/P1017596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S0hLuQJXQ8/Se5szLK88XI/AAAAAAAA8Vs/qUvfZDALiwo/s400/P1017596.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327315035653730674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typically, I find a song that inspires me, and I then go in search for an image to go with the artist on the World Wide Web. Today I am posting with my own photograph of the Band. A few weeks ago I went to my favorite music venue/dive bar in Birmingham called the Bottletree and these guys opened up for a band called Tapes and Tapes. These guys stole the show. They are called Wild Light. They say fuck a lot. I had a great night at this show I am going to prove it by including a slide show of the night. Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_279079102&amp;amp;shared_name=pi4j1yv7l8'&gt;01 California On My Mind.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_279079102' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_279079102' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Wild Light&lt;br /&gt; Song: California On My Mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a lake that I can dive into&lt;br /&gt;Bury my head in the shit at the bottom&lt;br /&gt;Fuck today&lt;br /&gt;Fuck San Francisco&lt;br /&gt;Fuck California (x2)&lt;br /&gt;I realize I never gave you a chance&lt;br /&gt;I realize I never gave you romance&lt;br /&gt;At the top of the hill&lt;br /&gt;At the top of the hill&lt;br /&gt;Leave me to stream in the current or breeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a lake that I can dive into&lt;br /&gt;Bury my head in the shit at the bottom&lt;br /&gt;Fuck today&lt;br /&gt;Fuck Oakland&lt;br /&gt;Fuck California&lt;br /&gt;At the top of the hill&lt;br /&gt;At the top of the hill&lt;br /&gt;Leave me to stream in the current or breeze&lt;br /&gt;Leave me to stream in the current or breeze&lt;br /&gt;Leave me to stream in the current or breeze &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fbluecubphan%2Falbumid%2F5316587303137831953%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-3476052208198865097?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/3476052208198865097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=3476052208198865097' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3476052208198865097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3476052208198865097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/04/spectator.html' title='Spectator'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S0hLuQJXQ8/Se5szLK88XI/AAAAAAAA8Vs/qUvfZDALiwo/s72-c/P1017596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-8416481791268749560</id><published>2009-04-18T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T22:35:58.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playlist Funtime</title><content type='html'>I found a new site today. This could be fun. I upload 8 songs that I think would make a cool play list, and they make a little player for me to share with you. Let me know what you think. And now a random image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S0hLuQJXQ8/Seq26DrELyI/AAAAAAAA8Ks/5b9qANHoIEk/s1600-h/wtf_pictures-macho-macho-t1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S0hLuQJXQ8/Seq26DrELyI/AAAAAAAA8Ks/5b9qANHoIEk/s320/wtf_pictures-macho-macho-t1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326270617853636386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,28,0" width="100%" height="80" &gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://8tracks.com/mixes/21143/player_v2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="bg_color=_000000"&gt;&lt;embed FlashVars="bg_color=_000000" src="http://8tracks.com/mixes/21143/player_v2" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/shockwave/download/download.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%" height="80" allowscriptaccess="always" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Press play and judge me. Harshly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-8416481791268749560?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/8416481791268749560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=8416481791268749560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8416481791268749560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8416481791268749560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/04/playlist-funtime.html' title='Playlist Funtime'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S0hLuQJXQ8/Seq26DrELyI/AAAAAAAA8Ks/5b9qANHoIEk/s72-c/wtf_pictures-macho-macho-t1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-7512860627579865088</id><published>2009-04-05T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T13:30:58.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Animal Collective, Webster Hall&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42033242@N00/1486535927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/1162/1486535927_3dbb4e95cb.jpg" border="0" title="Animal Collective, Webster Hall" alt="Animal Collective, Webster Hall"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/animal_collective"&gt;Animal Collective&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been listening to these gents for a few years and am hypnotized by the new album. There is a little bit of Flaming lips mixed with Beach Boys amongst other influences. This tune is becoming a fav off the new disc for me. The chorus makes me happy. It may take a couple listens for the poison to take effect. Its worth the commitment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_271149120&amp;amp;shared_name=mcpespjm80'&gt;06 Bluish.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_271149120' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_271149120' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Animal Collective&lt;br /&gt; Song: Bluish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting lost in your curls&lt;br /&gt;I’m drawing pictures on your skin&lt;br /&gt;So soft it twirls&lt;br /&gt;I like your looks when you get mean&lt;br /&gt;I know I shouldn’t say so but when you&lt;br /&gt;Claw me like a cat, I’m beaming&lt;br /&gt;I like the way you squeeze my hand&lt;br /&gt;Pulling me into another dream&lt;br /&gt;A lucid dream&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting lost in your curls&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting crushed out on the things&lt;br /&gt;that only I should see&lt;br /&gt;Not for boys, they’re just for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurry to talk, from far away&lt;br /&gt;I can see you, you curl your fists and you pull your hair&lt;br /&gt;When we’re alone, I wanna say&lt;br /&gt;Let’s just stay in, no one’s here in our apartment babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Put on the dress that I like)&lt;br /&gt;It makes me so crazy, though I can’t say why&lt;br /&gt;(Keep on your stockings for a while)&lt;br /&gt;Some kind of magic in the way you’re lying there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting lost in your curls&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting rushed back on a whim&lt;br /&gt;Our breaths get wind&lt;br /&gt;Back to the time when we were green&lt;br /&gt;I know we have changed&lt;br /&gt;But I still grin cause I can’t wait to see you&lt;br /&gt;Back to the time I touched your hair&lt;br /&gt;When I was so scared to look that mean&lt;br /&gt;I think it’s weird&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting lost in your curls&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting crushed out on the things&lt;br /&gt;That only I should see&lt;br /&gt;They’re not for boys, they’re just for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you can talk from far away&lt;br /&gt;It’s so hard for me&lt;br /&gt;Only to get the urge to kiss you there&lt;br /&gt;When we’re alone, I wanna say&lt;br /&gt;Let’s just stay in, no one’s here in our apartment babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Put on the dress that I like)&lt;br /&gt;It makes me so crazy, though I can’t say why&lt;br /&gt;(Keep on your stockings for a while)&lt;br /&gt;Some kind of magic in the way you’re lying there&lt;br /&gt;(repeat)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-7512860627579865088?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/7512860627579865088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=7512860627579865088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/7512860627579865088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/7512860627579865088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy.html' title='Happy'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-1376026285915534476</id><published>2009-02-21T00:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T00:27:39.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jenny Lewis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69937874@N00/152333762"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/46/152333762_7f79af5602.jpg" border="0" title="Jenny Lewis" alt="Jenny Lewis"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/jenny_lewis"&gt;Jenny Lewis&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny's voice is heaven. I love how this song is like a confession. She makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up and...daddy likey. Hope you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_257834394&amp;amp;shared_name=c84jm7b4he'&gt;05 Acid Tongue.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_257834394' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_257834394' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Jenny Lewis and The Watson Twins&lt;br /&gt; Song: Acid Tongue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a cobbler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fix a hole in my shoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took one look at my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And said, "I can fix that hole in you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I beg your pardon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking for a cure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen enough of my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the depths of the godsick blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I am a liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I am a liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody helps a liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I've been down to Dixie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dropped acid on my tongue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tripped upon the land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until enough was enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little bit lighter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And adventure on my sleeve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little drunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And looking for company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I found myself a sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the softest of hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were unlucky in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'd do it all again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We build ourselves a fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We build ourselves a fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know I am a liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I am a liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you don't know what I've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the rolling river is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly where I was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no simple cure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For unlucky in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be lonely is a habit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like smoking or taking drugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've quit them both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But man, was it rough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just made me tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's build ourselves a fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's build ourselves a fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-1376026285915534476?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/1376026285915534476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=1376026285915534476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1376026285915534476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1376026285915534476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-tired.html' title='I am tired'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-1668599330188187125</id><published>2009-01-25T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T11:31:41.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Respect</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Etwas Hoeheres by Wolfgang Wildner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/7557790@N03/3188227610"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/3421/3188227610_322d1ece4e.jpg" border="0" title="Etwas Hoeheres by Wolfgang Wildner" alt="Etwas Hoeheres by Wolfgang Wildner"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/aaron_neville"&gt;Aaron Neville&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In light of my first trip to the Big Easy last weekend I wanted to post the song that constantly ran through my head as I walked the streets. I had an inspirational visit. Great way to start the year. I am including some photos from the trip for your enjoyment.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_247010876&amp;amp;shared_name=thv9h03u5e'&gt;Louisiana 1927.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_247010876' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_247010876' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Aaron Neville&lt;br /&gt; Song: Louisiana 1927 - Written by Randy Newman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has happened down here is the wind have changed&lt;br /&gt;Clouds roll in from the north and it started to rain&lt;br /&gt;Rained real hard and rained for a real long time&lt;br /&gt;Six feet of water in the streets of Evangeline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The river rose all day&lt;br /&gt;The river rose all night&lt;br /&gt;Some people got lost in the flood&lt;br /&gt;Some people got away alright&lt;br /&gt;The river have busted through cleard down to Plaquemines&lt;br /&gt;Six feet of water in the streets of Evangelne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Louisiana, Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;They're tyrin' to wash us away&lt;br /&gt;They're tryin' to wash us away&lt;br /&gt;Louisiana, Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;They're tryin' to wash us away&lt;br /&gt;They're tryin' to wash us away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Coolidge came down in a railroad train&lt;br /&gt;With a little fat man with a note-pad in his hand&lt;br /&gt;The President say, "Little fat man isn't it a shame what the river has&lt;br /&gt;done&lt;br /&gt;To this poor crackers land."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photo's from my 1st look at Nawlins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fbluecubphan%2Falbumid%2F5292864172426762529%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-1668599330188187125?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/1668599330188187125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=1668599330188187125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1668599330188187125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1668599330188187125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2009/01/respect.html' title='Respect'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-5735994394929154910</id><published>2008-12-28T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:53:13.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3045/2970008923_677a4abd35.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. I have fallen into this album recently. The epic score with the cool sixties sound makes this feel retro and sophisticated. One of the best albums of the year. Also, it rocks. Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_236280330&amp;amp;shared_name=p790ezkouh'&gt;The Last Shadow Puppets_The Age Of The Understatement_01_The Age Of The Understatement.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_236280330' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_236280330' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: The Last Shadow Puppets&lt;br /&gt; Song: The Age Of Understatement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided&lt;br /&gt;To sneak off away&lt;br /&gt;From your stomach&lt;br /&gt;And try your pulse&lt;br /&gt;And captured&lt;br /&gt;What seemed all&lt;br /&gt;Unknowing and candid&lt;br /&gt;But they suspected&lt;br /&gt;It was false&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's playful&lt;br /&gt;The boring would&lt;br /&gt;Warn you be careful&lt;br /&gt;Of her brigade&lt;br /&gt;In order to tame&lt;br /&gt;This relentless marauder&lt;br /&gt;Move away from the parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she was walking on the tables&lt;br /&gt;In the glass house&lt;br /&gt;Endearingly bedraggled in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Subtle in her method of seduction&lt;br /&gt;The twenty little tragedies begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she would throw&lt;br /&gt;A feather boa in the road&lt;br /&gt;If she thought&lt;br /&gt;That it would set the scene&lt;br /&gt;Unfittingly dipped&lt;br /&gt;Into your companions&lt;br /&gt;Enlighten them to make you seethe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's affection to rent&lt;br /&gt;The age of the understatement&lt;br /&gt;Before the attraction ferments&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me properly and pull me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Affection to rent&lt;br /&gt;The age of the understatement&lt;br /&gt;Before this attraction ferments&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me properly and pull me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my fingers scratch at my hair&lt;br /&gt;Before my mind can get too reckless&lt;br /&gt;The idea of seeing you here&lt;br /&gt;Is enough to make the sweat grow cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-5735994394929154910?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/5735994394929154910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=5735994394929154910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/5735994394929154910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/5735994394929154910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/12/unexpected.html' title='Unexpected'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-7763472847881257422</id><published>2008-12-14T06:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T06:41:40.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Banjo Poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/151/332412206_156ff3662d.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been rolling around in the folk genre the last few weeks. Personally, I like when an artist can make me think with lyrics and feel with the music. This song builds to a point where the music seems to have a hundred different layers. Simple and layered is the sweet spot if you ask me. Hope you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_230288548&amp;amp;shared_name=trko3d508n'&gt;Peter Bradley Adams_Leavetaking_03_I'll Forget you.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_230288548' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_230288548' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Peter Bradley Adams&lt;br /&gt; Song: I'll Forget You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well those days have all but gone&lt;br /&gt;And still I'm listening in&lt;br /&gt;To that old long-distance call&lt;br /&gt;But I'll forget you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the fields are turning gold&lt;br /&gt;As the winter moves in&lt;br /&gt;There's a love I used to know&lt;br /&gt;But I'll forget you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bye-bye&lt;br /&gt;So bye-bye&lt;br /&gt;I'll forget you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a ghost above my door&lt;br /&gt;Still, can you hear&lt;br /&gt;There's a high lonesome call&lt;br /&gt;But I'll forget you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bye-bye&lt;br /&gt;So bye-bye&lt;br /&gt;I'll forget you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the space around me grows&lt;br /&gt;I need the touch of your skin&lt;br /&gt;So I wear this ring of gold&lt;br /&gt;Til I forget you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bye-bye&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye&lt;br /&gt;So bye-bye&lt;br /&gt;I'll forget you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-7763472847881257422?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/7763472847881257422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=7763472847881257422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/7763472847881257422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/7763472847881257422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/12/peter-bradley-adamsleavetaking03ill.html' title='Banjo Poetry'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-7358015175740816</id><published>2008-12-07T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T09:28:53.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilty Pleasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Martin Sexton&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/41867465@N00/1848868381"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/2043/1848868381_ada5ae1713.jpg" border="0" title="Martin Sexton" alt="Martin Sexton"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/martin_sexton"&gt;Martin Sexton&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a sucker for a great hook. I am always singing this song in the shower...settle down ladies. This dude writes a great song lyrically but with that he has a great sense of Americana in his voice. I hope you likey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_227626754&amp;amp;shared_name=c4n784ur1f'&gt;Martin Sexton_Seeds_01_03_Wild Angels.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_227626754' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_227626754' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Martin Sexton&lt;br /&gt; Song: Wild Angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when the desert sands roll with thunder&lt;br /&gt;Even when I know it's all for gasoline&lt;br /&gt;Even when the hole in my head lets me wonder it&lt;br /&gt;I know I sing because I must&lt;br /&gt;Even when the truth waters down way too quickly&lt;br /&gt;Even when the storm blows down in New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;I will still be dreamin' when I know why this happens&lt;br /&gt;But I know I love you and I trust&lt;br /&gt;We are born with this music in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;We tend forget a little each day right from the start&lt;br /&gt;In a dream I rolled on back the clock and found another way&lt;br /&gt;To remember the words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That we are wild angels&lt;br /&gt;Believing in our childhood dreams&lt;br /&gt;We're just trying to find our way back to&lt;br /&gt;The source of the stream&lt;br /&gt;We are wild and free&lt;br /&gt;Even like the hills these songs they last forever&lt;br /&gt;Even though the singer will be forgotten in good time&lt;br /&gt;Even that a song can unify or move mountains&lt;br /&gt;This I cry we sing because we must&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all love the sound of music in our head&lt;br /&gt;And feel the joy and pain cuz we ain't dead&lt;br /&gt;We have the power and the duty and the means to change the world&lt;br /&gt;And to remember the words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we are wild angels&lt;br /&gt;Sent down from our childhood dreams to change the world&lt;br /&gt;And to remember the words&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we are wild angels&lt;br /&gt;Send down from our childhood dreams&lt;br /&gt;And we're just trying to get ourselves back to the source of the stream&lt;br /&gt;We are wild and we are free&lt;br /&gt;It's where we want to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and join us on the journey down the winding road&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter what you fear cuz we are bold&lt;br /&gt;We got the light inside us of the universe&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let it flow like a raging river&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-7358015175740816?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/7358015175740816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=7358015175740816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/7358015175740816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/7358015175740816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/12/guilty-pleasure.html' title='Guilty Pleasure'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-358853851644698363</id><published>2008-12-06T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T22:52:01.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medication</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;WEEN!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/92893048@N00/246321845"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/89/246321845_3cac67131d.jpg" border="0" title="WEEN!" alt="WEEN!"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/ween"&gt;Ween&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when life gets a little hectic, this song runs through my head. I have been a fan of Ween since the dawn of time. These guys are a big part of my eclectic taste in music, I am always amazed that they can sound like six different great bands all in one record. I hope this drives you to check them out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_227529878&amp;amp;shared_name=fcgishlhrv'&gt;01 Zoloft.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_227529878' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_227529878' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Ween&lt;br /&gt; Song: Zoloft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme that z, o-l-o-f-t&lt;br /&gt;Gimme a grip, make me love me&lt;br /&gt;Suckin' 'em down, I'm happy man&lt;br /&gt;Can feel it inside, makin' me smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...realize that the sky's not made of gold&lt;br /&gt;don't disguise the nature of your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme that z, o-l-o-f-t&lt;br /&gt;No longer pissed and you don't bother me&lt;br /&gt;I'm makin' it through, I'm givin' my all&lt;br /&gt;When base are loaded, I'm whacking the ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...don't suck the mind, don't drain the source&lt;br /&gt;the path of life's not so easy to course, buddy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-358853851644698363?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/358853851644698363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=358853851644698363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/358853851644698363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/358853851644698363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/12/medication.html' title='Medication'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-865780632343016479</id><published>2008-11-23T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:22:18.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavy Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marcus Congleton, Ambulance LTD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49503102897@N01/6545778"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/6/6545778_d2f7f97e86.jpg" border="0" title="Marcus Congleton, Ambulance LTD" alt="Marcus Congleton, Ambulance LTD"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/ambulance_ltd"&gt;Ambulance LTD&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things that I am thankful for this special season is that these dudes are making music together again. They make a fine hook. I think you'll dig it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_222407252&amp;amp;shared_name=94uovospp7'&gt;Ambulance LTD_LP_04_Heavy Lifting.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_222407252' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_222407252' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Ambulance LTD&lt;br /&gt; Song: Heavy Lifting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True enough, I hear them take you away&lt;br /&gt;But you could be home in a day&lt;br /&gt;And let the hammer fall&lt;br /&gt;Alone because my friends have places to go&lt;br /&gt;My people have people to know&lt;br /&gt;They've never seemed so remote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking it easy if it comes to fate&lt;br /&gt;But for the time I've gotta wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soothe your bones&lt;br /&gt;With the papers of a man that you know&lt;br /&gt;His kids are really gonna grow&lt;br /&gt;And leave their daddy home&lt;br /&gt;But it's an easy game&lt;br /&gt;Those clouds bring heavy, heavy rain&lt;br /&gt;And lifting is an awful lot of pain&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna be sore for sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin it easy if it comes to fate&lt;br /&gt;But for the time I've gotta wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin it easy if it comes to fate&lt;br /&gt;But for the time I've gotta wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-865780632343016479?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/865780632343016479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=865780632343016479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/865780632343016479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/865780632343016479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/11/heavy-rain.html' title='Heavy Rain'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-6526897312092018285</id><published>2008-10-26T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T19:42:41.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Close Your Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B000CR7RFM.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been diggin' the Brit Pop. This is catchy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_210458490&amp;amp;shared_name=8stt2ns9b8'&gt;Clearlake_Amber_02_It's Getting Light Outside.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_210458490' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_210458490' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Clearlake&lt;br /&gt; Song: It's Getting Light Outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Lyrics yet boys and girls....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-6526897312092018285?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/6526897312092018285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=6526897312092018285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/6526897312092018285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/6526897312092018285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/10/close-your-eyes.html' title='Close Your Eyes'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-335510421305337845</id><published>2008-10-11T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T11:56:03.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashes to Ashes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beck Silhouette&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49052514@N00/2818911339"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/3212/2818911339_21b35f91db.jpg" border="0" title="Beck Silhouette" alt="Beck Silhouette"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/beck"&gt;Beck&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate the Beck. I respect how the man can make an album sound like several different genres of music. This song is one of my favorite tunes and driven by that thick bottom bass line. Reflect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_205212992&amp;amp;shared_name=t9d8f1sqom'&gt;Paper Tiger.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_205212992' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_205212992' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Beck&lt;br /&gt; Song: Paper Tiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a paper tiger&lt;br /&gt;Torn apart by idle hands&lt;br /&gt;Through the helter skelter morning&lt;br /&gt;Fix yourself while you still can&lt;br /&gt;No more ashes to ashes&lt;br /&gt;No more cinders from the sky&lt;br /&gt;All the laws of creation&lt;br /&gt;Tell a dead man how to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O deserts down below us&lt;br /&gt;And storms up above&lt;br /&gt;Like a stray dog gone defective&lt;br /&gt;Like a paper tiger in the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking through a broken diamond&lt;br /&gt;To make the past what it should be&lt;br /&gt;Through the ruins and the weather&lt;br /&gt;Capsized boats in the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O deserts down below us&lt;br /&gt;And storms up above&lt;br /&gt;Like a stray dog gone defective&lt;br /&gt;Like a paper tiger in the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're just holding on to nothing&lt;br /&gt;To see how long nothing lasts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O deserts down below us&lt;br /&gt;And storms up above&lt;br /&gt;Like a stray dog gone defective&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's one road to the morning&lt;br /&gt;There's one road to the truth&lt;br /&gt;There's one road back to civilization&lt;br /&gt;But there's no road back to you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-335510421305337845?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/335510421305337845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=335510421305337845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/335510421305337845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/335510421305337845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/10/ashes-to-ashes.html' title='Ashes to Ashes'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-6847276193553853126</id><published>2008-09-06T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T22:05:15.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Compliment</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stephen Malkmus, Connect Festival&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/98833136@N00/2822306211"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/3047/2822306211_1e1dd68565.jpg" border="0" title="Stephen Malkmus, Connect Festival" alt="Stephen Malkmus, Connect Festival"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/pavement"&gt;Pavement&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time this song comes up on a play list or randomly in my life I smile. It makes me think of good times with friends and question why on Earth  Pavement doesn't sell more albums than Brittany Spears. Seriously. I think Stephen Malkmus has a great way with words. Never knew that Gypsy children wore electric dresses (They're Insane). One day I hope to be a light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_193174510&amp;amp;shared_name=h1x0b20qqi'&gt;You Are A Light.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_193174510' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_193174510' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Pavement&lt;br /&gt; Song: You Are A Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tangled in the midst of all the trust&lt;br /&gt;the way you pissed inside&lt;br /&gt;the brain file technology drives.&lt;br /&gt;Show me you dots now.&lt;br /&gt;Who was it that said the world&lt;br /&gt;was mainly all divorces and spare change?&lt;br /&gt;Let's lethalize our slingshots and swallow propane.&lt;br /&gt;You are the liiiight. The calm in the day.&lt;br /&gt;You are the liiiight. The calm in the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senior year abroad i ripped the pea out of the pod.&lt;br /&gt;In store for three months of exile in spain.&lt;br /&gt;Where was the danger?&lt;br /&gt;Watch out for the gypsy children in electric dresses&lt;br /&gt;they're insane.&lt;br /&gt;I hear they live in crematoriums&lt;br /&gt;and smoke your remains.&lt;br /&gt;You are the liiiight. The calm in the day.&lt;br /&gt;You are the liiiight. The calm in the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drive a stick. Gotta love it. Automatic.&lt;br /&gt;Oh everybody's gotta ride in something.&lt;br /&gt;High life, lived, comatosed him! Bring it on in.&lt;br /&gt;I hope it arrives by monday.&lt;br /&gt;Dry ice, skid, button the strippers and ??????&lt;br /&gt;I have to die on sunday!&lt;br /&gt;I rake in, laundry-matt spenders, and ??????&lt;br /&gt;Who rolls with the isolater.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta roll cause i am the isolater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-6847276193553853126?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/6847276193553853126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=6847276193553853126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/6847276193553853126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/6847276193553853126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/09/compliment.html' title='Compliment'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-1321429593600731070</id><published>2008-08-17T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T13:11:33.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cry Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ryan Adams, Cambridge Corn Exchange 2006&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94243439@N00/255867356"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/116/255867356_a7f48944ed.jpg" title="Ryan Adams, Cambridge Corn Exchange 2006" alt="Ryan Adams, Cambridge Corn Exchange 2006" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/ryan_adams"&gt;Ryan Adams&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cry baby is always how I hear people describe Ryan Adams. I have read stories of him walking off stage when an announcer accidentally calling him "Bryan Adams", as well as stories of him yelling at fans at his concerts for calling out songs they want to hear. Whatever his reputation I firmly believe that when he gets a song right he is one of the most gifted writers of our time. This is one of my favorite tunes of all time. Emmy Lou singing backup makes this haunting. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_166744750&amp;amp;shared_name=p37jmhal07"&gt;Ryan Adams_Heartbreaker_05_Oh My Sweet Carolina.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object id="player_v04" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" align="middle" width="364" height="52"&gt;&lt;param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_166744750" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="high" name="quality"&gt;&lt;param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"&gt;&lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" name="player_v04" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" src="http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_166744750" wmode="transparent" align="middle" width="364" height="52"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Ryan Adams&lt;br /&gt;Song: Oh My Sweet Carolina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went down to Houston&lt;br /&gt;And I stopped in San 'Antone&lt;br /&gt;I passed up the station for the bus&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to find me something&lt;br /&gt;But I wasn't sure just what&lt;br /&gt;Man I ended up with pockets full of dust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went on to Cleveland and I ended up insane&lt;br /&gt;I bought a borrowed suit and learned to dance&lt;br /&gt;I was spending money like the way it likes to rain&lt;br /&gt;Man I ended up with pockets full of cane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my sweet Carolina&lt;br /&gt;What compels me to go?&lt;br /&gt;Oh my sweet disposition&lt;br /&gt;May you one day carry me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't never been to Vegas, but I gambled up my life&lt;br /&gt;Building newsprint boats I race to sewer mains&lt;br /&gt;Was trying to find me something but I wasn't sure just what&lt;br /&gt;Funny how they say that “some things never change”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my sweet Carolina&lt;br /&gt;What compels me to go?&lt;br /&gt;Oh my sweet disposition&lt;br /&gt;May you one day carry me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up here in the city feels like things are closing in&lt;br /&gt;The sunset's just my light bulb burning out&lt;br /&gt;I miss KENTUCKY and I miss my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;All the sweetest winds they blow across the south&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my sweet Carolina&lt;br /&gt;What compels me to go?&lt;br /&gt;Oh my sweet disposition&lt;br /&gt;May you one day carry me home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-1321429593600731070?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/1321429593600731070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=1321429593600731070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1321429593600731070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1321429593600731070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/08/cry-baby.html' title='Cry Baby'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-4114886635554693782</id><published>2008-07-20T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T20:05:01.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Readin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Morning Jacket&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/72575940@N00/2557257641"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/3274/2557257641_ea61f546bb.jpg" border="0" title="My Morning Jacket" alt="My Morning Jacket"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/my_morning_jacket"&gt;My Morning Jacket&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been a fan of these guys since my brother, BD, said that I would enjoy the reverb. They have evolved through the years, as the band members changed, and Jim James just matured as a song writer. The new album is a look back at simpler times as well as a stab into the future. I have fallen in love with this particular tune because it makes me think. I am not sure if its because we are close in age or the fact that we were born in the same state in the same era but Jim always knows how to make me feel comfortable. When he writes songs I know where he is coming from. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_177709500&amp;amp;shared_name=8yddebls0c'&gt;My Morning Jacket_Evil Urges_08_Librarian.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_177709500' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_177709500' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: The Librarian&lt;br /&gt;Artist: My Morning Jacket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk across the courtyard,&lt;br /&gt;Towards the library.&lt;br /&gt;I can hear the insects buzz on the leaves, 'neath my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramble up the stairwell,&lt;br /&gt;To the hall of books.&lt;br /&gt;Since we got the interweb these hardly get used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duck into the men's room,&lt;br /&gt;Combing through my hair.&lt;br /&gt;When God gave us mirrors he had no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a lesson&lt;br /&gt;In the periodicals,&lt;br /&gt;There I spy you listening to the AM radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen of the Carpenters,&lt;br /&gt;Singing in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;Another lovely victim of the mirror's evil way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like you're not trying,&lt;br /&gt;With a pencil in your hair,&lt;br /&gt;To defy the beauty the good Lord put in there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple little bookworm,&lt;br /&gt;Buried underneath&lt;br /&gt;Is the sexiest librarian.&lt;br /&gt;Take off those glasses and let down your hair for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I watch you through the bookcase,&lt;br /&gt;Imagining a scene.&lt;br /&gt;You and I had dinner,&lt;br /&gt;Spending time when you sleep.&lt;br /&gt;And what can I say to you,&lt;br /&gt;Lying there in bed.&lt;br /&gt;These words were the kiss I would play in your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it inside our heads&lt;br /&gt;That makes us do the opposite,&lt;br /&gt;Makes us do the opposite&lt;br /&gt;Of what's right for us.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everything be great,&lt;br /&gt;And everything be good,&lt;br /&gt;And everybody gave,&lt;br /&gt;Like everybody could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweetest little bookworm,&lt;br /&gt;Hidden underneath&lt;br /&gt;Is the sexiest librarian.&lt;br /&gt;Take off those glasses and let down your hair for me.&lt;br /&gt;Take off those glasses, and let down your hair for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple little beauty,&lt;br /&gt;Heaven in your breath.&lt;br /&gt;Simplest of pleasures&lt;br /&gt;The world at its best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-4114886635554693782?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/4114886635554693782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=4114886635554693782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4114886635554693782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4114886635554693782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/07/readin.html' title='Readin&apos;'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-1155667176099308630</id><published>2008-07-12T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:51:10.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GI Joe</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3133/2620968035_c105b93b0b.jpg?v=0"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first heard this dude I was like "Deastro was one of Cobra Commanders henchmen in GI Joe!" I then remembered that he was Bad Ass. I hope you feel the same about the song. I have been really stretching my 80's legs lately, lovin' some synth and this groove really hits the spot, although it was released last month. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_176479121&amp;amp;shared_name=qq6q5zh8gg'&gt;Deastro_Keeper's_02_The Shaded Forests.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_176479121' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_176479121' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Deastro&lt;br /&gt;Song: The Shaded Forest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Lyrics at this time Y'all I will update when I find them. I think you will like it anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Destro I remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n50/sk8tv/destro3.jpg"/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-1155667176099308630?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/1155667176099308630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=1155667176099308630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1155667176099308630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1155667176099308630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/07/gi-joe.html' title='GI Joe'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-5606285492773791479</id><published>2008-07-04T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T23:05:20.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Energy to Spare</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Los Campesinos!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/73013331@N00/1541268076"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/2137/1541268076_b6d11d2f23.jpg" border="0" title="Los Campesinos!" alt="Los Campesinos!"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/los_campesinos"&gt;Los Campesinos!&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a shocking song. It starts fast, it's fast in the middle, and of course is traveling at light speed by the time you need a cigarette at the end. I have really been digging these chaps lately. The frantic violin is fearsome. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_173999616&amp;amp;shared_name=6jtfmlcco8'&gt;Los Campesinos!_Hold On Now, Youngster_10_… And We Exhale And Roll Our Eyes In Unison.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_173999616' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_173999616' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Los Campesinos!&lt;br /&gt;Song: ..And We Exhale And Roll Our Eyes In Unison &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's bad enough you ever use the word as an adjective&lt;br /&gt;But to suggest we do it in heels is really quite crass&lt;br /&gt;And frankly, we're reasonably practical&lt;br /&gt;And we know the benefits of always doing these things in flats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I spent the last seven years perched on the edge of my bed&lt;br /&gt;Scratching 'I am incredibly sincere' into my forearms&lt;br /&gt;You should know better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fifteen year old's editorial, some lazy innuendo&lt;br /&gt;(The last man standing is a girl)&lt;br /&gt;Four sweaty boys with guitars tell me NOTHING about my life&lt;br /&gt;And the earth's air pressure gets far greater when I hear you&lt;br /&gt;You should try harder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes an educated guess to see I like you little at best&lt;br /&gt;And if you come here for the faces, hope you leave under duress&lt;br /&gt;And you still treat it like a novelty&lt;br /&gt;Less pop concert more butchery&lt;br /&gt;And we exhale, and roll our eyes in unison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we exhale&lt;br /&gt;And we roll our eyes&lt;br /&gt;And we do these things in unison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And woe is me&lt;br /&gt;And woe is you&lt;br /&gt;And woe is us, together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And woe is me&lt;br /&gt;And woe is you&lt;br /&gt;And woe is us, together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-5606285492773791479?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/5606285492773791479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=5606285492773791479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/5606285492773791479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/5606285492773791479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/07/energy-to-spare.html' title='Energy to Spare'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-2872219326818786726</id><published>2008-06-10T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T18:21:05.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Arcade Fire&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/19155532@N00/187429674"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/62/187429674_64bd9e3afc.jpg" border="0" title="The Arcade Fire" alt="The Arcade Fire"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/arcade_fire"&gt;Arcade Fire&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this came out last year I thought this was a somber cold Arcade Fire with a political view and no real musical emotion. The more I listen to the songs on this album I appreciate that the lyrics hold a lot of that emotion and if you listen closely you can hear a subtle rage. It is worth letting it grow on you. Soft spoken doesn't always mean small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_91642925&amp;amp;shared_name=edahzwe74k'&gt;03 - Neon Bible.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_91642925' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_91642925' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Arcade Fire&lt;br /&gt;Song: Neon Bible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A vial of hope and a vial of pain,&lt;br /&gt;In the light they both looked the same.&lt;br /&gt;Pourred them out on into the world,&lt;br /&gt;On every boy and every girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's in the Neon Bible, the Neon Bible&lt;br /&gt;Not much chance for survival,&lt;br /&gt;If the Neon Bible is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the poison of your age,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t lick your fingers when you turn the page,&lt;br /&gt;What I know is what you know is right,&lt;br /&gt;In the city it's the only light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the Neon Bible, the Neon Bible&lt;br /&gt;Not much chance for survival,&lt;br /&gt;If the Neon Bible is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God! well look at you now!&lt;br /&gt;Oh! you lost it, but you don’t know how!&lt;br /&gt;In the light of a golden calf,&lt;br /&gt;Oh God! I had to laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the poison of your age,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t lick your fingers when you turn the page,&lt;br /&gt;It was wrong but you said it was right,&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will read at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Neon Bible, the Neon Bible&lt;br /&gt;Not much chance for survival,&lt;br /&gt;If the Neon Bible is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-2872219326818786726?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/2872219326818786726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=2872219326818786726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/2872219326818786726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/2872219326818786726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/06/november.html' title='November'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-8918588330517932321</id><published>2008-04-12T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T20:07:08.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Layered</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a345/Trillions_mouse/Zooey_Deschanel_006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I admire about this groove is the way all the different sounds make a sublime wave, underneath her beautiful voice. I still have the weakness for a lady who can sing and this song showcases an artist that seems to be singing just to me. Love the old timey feel and the smooth powerful heart of the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_149016502"&gt;She &amp;amp; Him_Volume One_04_Change Is Hard.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object id="player_v04" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" align="middle" height="52" width="364"&gt;&lt;param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_149016502" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="high" name="quality"&gt;&lt;param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"&gt;&lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" name="player_v04" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" src="http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_149016502" wmode="transparent" align="middle" height="52" width="364"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: She and Him&lt;br /&gt; Song: Change is Hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m all outta luck but what else could I be?&lt;br /&gt;I know he’s yours and he'll never belong to me again.&lt;br /&gt;I did him wrong.&lt;br /&gt;So don’t brag,&lt;br /&gt;Keep it to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I did him wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I was never no, never no, never enough,&lt;br /&gt;But I can try, I can try to toughen up.&lt;br /&gt;I listened when they told me&lt;br /&gt;If he burns you, let him go.&lt;br /&gt;Change is hard, I should know.&lt;br /&gt;I should know.&lt;br /&gt;I should know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll keep my head down&lt;br /&gt;If you keep it quiet from now on.&lt;br /&gt;In the halls I’d rather hear silence than the bell of new love.&lt;br /&gt;So don’t brag,&lt;br /&gt;Keep it to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I did him wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I was never no, never no, never enough,&lt;br /&gt;But I can try, I can try to toughen up.&lt;br /&gt;I listened when they told me&lt;br /&gt;If he burns you, let him go.&lt;br /&gt;Change is hard, I should know.&lt;br /&gt;I should know.&lt;br /&gt;I should know.&lt;br /&gt;I should know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-8918588330517932321?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/8918588330517932321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=8918588330517932321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8918588330517932321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8918588330517932321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/04/layered.html' title='Layered'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-1066928389229151523</id><published>2008-04-05T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T18:06:19.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Torn</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Midlake Video Shoot - "Bandits"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/66275917@N00/112073153"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/55/112073153_d1ac3efab9.jpg" border="0" title="Midlake Video Shoot - "Bandits"" alt="Midlake Video Shoot - "Bandits""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/midlake"&gt;Midlake&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first heard this tune a few months ago and really could have easily forgotten all about it. Recently, I downloaded the acoustic version along with some other songs from these guys and the song took on a new life in my listening rotation. I think the dude wants to change his name to Roscoe..which I am down with. As always, now that I listen to them both, I can't decide which is better, so I will let you decide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_139736621'&gt;Midlake_Oak And Julian - EP_01_Roscoe (Acoustic Version).mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_139736621' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_139736621' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_80146117'&gt;Midlake_The Trials of Van Occupanther_01_Roscoe.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_80146117' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_80146117' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Roscoe &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Midlake &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stone-cutters made them from stones&lt;br /&gt;Chosen specially for you and I&lt;br /&gt;Who will live inside&lt;br /&gt;The mountaineers gathered timber piled high&lt;br /&gt;In which to take along&lt;br /&gt;Travelling many miles knowing they'd get here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they got here all exhausted&lt;br /&gt;On the roof leaks they got started&lt;br /&gt;And now when the rain comes we can be thankful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the mountaineers saw that everything fit&lt;br /&gt;They were glad and so they took off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought we were due for a change&lt;br /&gt;Or two around this place&lt;br /&gt;When they got back they're all mixed up&lt;br /&gt;With no one to stay with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The village used to be all one really needs&lt;br /&gt;Now it's filled with hundreds and hundreds of chemicals&lt;br /&gt;That mostly surround you, you wish to flee&lt;br /&gt;But it's not like you so listen to me listen to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and when the morning comes&lt;br /&gt;We will step outside&lt;br /&gt;We will not find another man in sight&lt;br /&gt;We like the newness the newness of all&lt;br /&gt;That has grown in our garden&lt;br /&gt;Struggling for so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I was a child&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what if my name had changed&lt;br /&gt;Into something more productive&lt;br /&gt;Like Roscoe been born in 1891&lt;br /&gt;Waiting with my aunt Rosaline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought we were due for a change&lt;br /&gt;Or two around this place&lt;br /&gt;When they got back they're all mixed up&lt;br /&gt;With no one to stay with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1891 they roamed around and foraged&lt;br /&gt;They made their house from cedars&lt;br /&gt;They made their house from stone&lt;br /&gt;Well they're a little like you&lt;br /&gt;Adn they're a little like me&lt;br /&gt;We have all we need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought we were due for a change&lt;br /&gt;Or two around this place&lt;br /&gt;This place&lt;br /&gt;This place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they got back they're all mixed up&lt;br /&gt;With no one to stay with&lt;br /&gt;When they got back they're all mixed up&lt;br /&gt;With no one to stay with &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-1066928389229151523?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/1066928389229151523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=1066928389229151523' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1066928389229151523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1066928389229151523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-torn.html' title='I Am Torn'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-4814057325118727235</id><published>2008-03-22T22:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T22:43:43.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Brown Shoe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ray Lamontagne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/92893048@N00/246783611'&gt;&lt;img alt='Ray Lamontagne' title='Ray Lamontagne' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/94/246783611_e4cc4ad653.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/ray_lamontagne'&gt;Ray LaMontagne&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like that Ray was working in a shoe factory before he got his big break. I sold shoes for a short time and I guess if there is a worse job than selling shoes, it's making them. I like a good torch song every now and then, and this is better than most.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_92832239' target='_blank'&gt;Shelter.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='364' height='52' id='player_v04' align='middle'&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain'/&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_92832239'/&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#ffffff'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_92832239' quality='high' bgcolor='#ffffff' width='364' height='52' name='player_v04' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Ray Lamontagne&lt;br /&gt; Song: Shelter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you don't need it&lt;br /&gt;I guess you don't want me to repeat it&lt;br /&gt;But everything I have to give I'll give to you&lt;br /&gt;It's not like we planned it&lt;br /&gt;You tried to stay, but you could not stand it&lt;br /&gt;To see me shut down slow&lt;br /&gt;as though it was an easy thing to do&lt;br /&gt;Listen when&lt;br /&gt;All of this around us'll fall over&lt;br /&gt;I tell you what we're gonna do&lt;br /&gt;You will shelter me my love&lt;br /&gt;And I will shelter you&lt;br /&gt;I will shelter you&lt;br /&gt;I left you heartbroken, but not until those very words were spoken&lt;br /&gt;Has anybody ever made such a fool out of you&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe it&lt;br /&gt;Even as my eyes do see it&lt;br /&gt;The very things that make you live are killing you&lt;br /&gt;Listen when all of this around us'll fall over&lt;br /&gt;I tell you what we're gonna do&lt;br /&gt;You will shelter me my love&lt;br /&gt;I will shelter you&lt;br /&gt;Listen when&lt;br /&gt;All of this around us'll fall over&lt;br /&gt;I tell you what we're gonna do&lt;br /&gt;Hey you will shelter me my love&lt;br /&gt;I will shelter you&lt;br /&gt;If you shelter me too&lt;br /&gt;I will shelter you&lt;br /&gt;I will shelter you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-4814057325118727235?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/4814057325118727235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=4814057325118727235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4814057325118727235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4814057325118727235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/03/old-brown-shoe.html' title='Old Brown Shoe'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-3621517667863629464</id><published>2008-03-10T18:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T18:13:30.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Missed You. Did you notice I was gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Walter Martin of The Walkmen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/67878600@N00/2209000581'&gt;&lt;img alt='Walter Martin of The Walkmen' title='Walter Martin of The Walkmen' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/2054/2209000581_3b8a9cde28.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the_walkmen'&gt;The Walkmen&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a busy few months. I know this is a typical excuse in the blogging world, but you must allow for me to live and such, or start paying me. I have moved from rural Alabama to the big city of Birmingham, and am loving it. I feel rejuvenated and inspired. Alas what has suffered from my life change is this precious jewel. I am here to tell you NO MORE! I will now begin again to tell you what to listen to and hope you will continue to at least somewhat comply. I have this piano tune going through my head pretty much all day long. I now transfer that burden to you. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_139714869' target='_blank'&gt;Various Artists - eMusic_2006 Pitchfork Music Festival Sampler_22_We've Been Had.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='364' height='52' id='player_v04' align='middle'&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain'/&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_139714869'/&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#ffffff'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_139714869' quality='high' bgcolor='#ffffff' width='364' height='52' name='player_v04' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Song: We've Been Had&lt;br /&gt;    Artist: The Walkmen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm a modern guy I don't care much for the go-go&lt;br /&gt;or the retro image I see so often telling me to&lt;br /&gt;keep trying maybe you'll get here someday&lt;br /&gt;keep up the working, ok&lt;br /&gt;I close the book on them right there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see myself change as the days change over&lt;br /&gt;I hear the songs and the words don't change&lt;br /&gt;I write them out of the book right there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been had, you say it's over&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm just happy I'm older&lt;br /&gt;We've been had I know it's over&lt;br /&gt;Somehow it got easy to laugh out loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See me age 19 with some dumb haircut from&lt;br /&gt;1960 moving to New York City&lt;br /&gt;live with my friends there we're all taking the same steps&lt;br /&gt;they're foolish now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been had you say it's over&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm just happy I'm older&lt;br /&gt;We've been had I know it's over&lt;br /&gt;Somehow it got easy to laugh out loud &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-3621517667863629464?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/3621517667863629464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=3621517667863629464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3621517667863629464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3621517667863629464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-have-missed-you-did-you-notice-i-was.html' title='I Have Missed You. Did you notice I was gone?'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-4621363151816667877</id><published>2008-01-27T17:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T17:18:14.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weak Spot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;the delgados 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/95745454@N00/201106510'&gt;&lt;img alt='the delgados 2' title='the delgados 2' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/72/201106510_d5ecce535c.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the_delgados'&gt;The Delgados&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this documented weak spot for the ladies who can sing. Somehow this song reminds me of the high ideals I had while going to college. Everything was so black and white then.  Right and wrong never blurred any lines. There was less to loose. We are all trying to for the right kind of life.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_127704977' target='_blank'&gt;The Delgados_Hate_05_Coming In From The Cold.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='364' height='52' id='player_v04' align='middle'&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain'/&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_127704977'/&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#ffffff'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_127704977' quality='high' bgcolor='#ffffff' width='364' height='52' name='player_v04' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Title: coming in from the cold &lt;br /&gt; Artist: The Delgados&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Step inside&lt;br /&gt;A better dream job you could never find&lt;br /&gt;A set of keys and bottles heaven wide&lt;br /&gt;Find yourself a seat and settle in for the ride &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raise your glass&lt;br /&gt;We’re going to drink now till the summer’s past&lt;br /&gt;So bring the hats out we all need a laugh&lt;br /&gt;And let the neighbours talk then make sure you lose them &lt;br /&gt;We can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try for the right kind of life&lt;br /&gt;I only wish that you’d had a chance to decide&lt;br /&gt;Have a look around you there’s no-one there&lt;br /&gt;How can you call this fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to blame&lt;br /&gt;No-one’s telling you you’re not to blame&lt;br /&gt;Things around they just don’t feel the same&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t recognize this person that still remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Settle down&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that you can settle down&lt;br /&gt;Take your tent and trailer out of town&lt;br /&gt;We’ll find a place to roam where you could escape to&lt;br /&gt;We can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try for the right kind of life&lt;br /&gt;I only wish that you’d had a chance to decide&lt;br /&gt;Have a look around you there’s no-one there&lt;br /&gt;How can you call this fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody’s waiting for the big surprise&lt;br /&gt;But nobody will notice when it does arrive&lt;br /&gt;So send it on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try for the right kind of life&lt;br /&gt;I only wish that you’d had a chance to decide&lt;br /&gt;Have a look around you there’s no-one there&lt;br /&gt;How can you call this fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re coming in from the cold&lt;br /&gt;And everybody’s searching for someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;Have a look around you there’s no-one there&lt;br /&gt;How can you call this fair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-4621363151816667877?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/4621363151816667877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=4621363151816667877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4621363151816667877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4621363151816667877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/01/weak-spot.html' title='Weak Spot'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-1221107894094460625</id><published>2008-01-11T20:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T20:18:34.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickeningly Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hitchcock Meets Wilco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/47508116@N00/549969352'&gt;&lt;img alt='Hitchcock Meets Wilco' title='Hitchcock Meets Wilco' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/238/549969352_4b80609e24.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/wilco'&gt;Wilco&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to apologize for the delay. Sorry. To make up for it I have included one of my all time favorites. Quite possibly the best love song ever. In preparation for Valentines day... Love song's, On Fire...right here at Song-a-torium. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_109595325' target='_blank'&gt;Jesus, Etc..mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='364' height='52' id='player_v04' align='middle'&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain'/&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_109595325'/&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#ffffff'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_109595325' quality='high' bgcolor='#ffffff' width='364' height='52' name='player_v04' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Etc. &lt;br /&gt;Wilco &lt;br /&gt;Jesus, don't cry&lt;br /&gt;you can rely on me honey&lt;br /&gt;you can combine anything you want&lt;br /&gt;I'll be around&lt;br /&gt;you were right about the stars&lt;br /&gt;each one is a setting sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tall buildings shake&lt;br /&gt;voices escape singing sad sad songs&lt;br /&gt;tuned to chords strung down your cheeks&lt;br /&gt;bitter melodies turning your orbit around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't cry&lt;br /&gt;you can rely on me honey&lt;br /&gt;you can come by any time you want&lt;br /&gt;I'll be around&lt;br /&gt;you were right about the stars&lt;br /&gt;each one is a setting sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tall buildings shake&lt;br /&gt;voices escape singing sad sad songs&lt;br /&gt;tuned to chords strung down your cheeks&lt;br /&gt;bitter melodies turning your orbit around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voices whine&lt;br /&gt;skyscrapers are scraping, your gravelly voice&lt;br /&gt;is smoking&lt;br /&gt;my cigarettes are all you can get&lt;br /&gt;turning your orbit around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our love&lt;br /&gt;our love&lt;br /&gt;our love is all we have&lt;br /&gt;our love&lt;br /&gt;our love is all of God's money&lt;br /&gt;everyone is a burning sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tall buildings shake&lt;br /&gt;voices escape singing sad sad songs&lt;br /&gt;tuned to chords strung down your cheeks&lt;br /&gt;bitter melodies turning your orbit around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voices whine&lt;br /&gt;skyscrapers are scraping, your gravelly voice&lt;br /&gt;is smoking&lt;br /&gt;last cigarettes are all you can get&lt;br /&gt;turning your orbit around&lt;br /&gt;last cigarettes are all you can get&lt;br /&gt;turning your orbit around&lt;br /&gt;last cigarettes are all you can get&lt;br /&gt;turning your orbit around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-1221107894094460625?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/1221107894094460625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=1221107894094460625' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1221107894094460625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1221107894094460625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2008/01/sickeningly-good.html' title='Sickeningly Good'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-6742967301066866612</id><published>2007-12-13T19:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T19:44:40.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;John Hiatt, 2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/68575154@N00/827928591'&gt;&lt;img alt='John Hiatt, 2007' title='John Hiatt, 2007' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/1194/827928591_f0f663d3a6.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/john_hiatt'&gt;John Hiatt&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Hiatt can write. He has a way of bringing characters to life in his songs...and better yet making you care about them. I always feel like he is singing his heart, feeling seeps from his voice. One of his best here, one of many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_116644909' target='_blank'&gt;17 Crossing Muddy Waters.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='364' height='52' id='player_v04' align='middle'&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain'/&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_116644909'/&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#ffffff'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_116644909' quality='high' bgcolor='#ffffff' width='364' height='52' name='player_v04' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: Crossing Muddy Waters &lt;br /&gt; Artist: John Hiatt &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby's gone and I don't know why &lt;br /&gt;She let out this morning &lt;br /&gt;Like a rusty shot in a hollow sky &lt;br /&gt;Left me without warning &lt;br /&gt;Sooner than the dogs could bark &lt;br /&gt;and faster than the sun rose &lt;br /&gt;Down to the banks in an old mule car &lt;br /&gt;she took a flatboat across the shallow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS: &lt;br /&gt;Left me in my tears to drown &lt;br /&gt;she left a baby daughter &lt;br /&gt;Now the water's wide and deep and brown &lt;br /&gt;She's crossing muddy waters &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tobacco standing in the fields &lt;br /&gt;be rotten come November &lt;br /&gt;And a bitter heart will not reveal &lt;br /&gt;a spring that love remembers &lt;br /&gt;When that sweet brown girl of mine &lt;br /&gt;her black eyes are ravens &lt;br /&gt;We broke the bread and drank the wine &lt;br /&gt;from a jug that she'd been saving &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby's crying and the daylight's gone &lt;br /&gt;That big oak tree is groaning &lt;br /&gt;In rush of wind and river of song &lt;br /&gt;I can hear my sweetheart moaning &lt;br /&gt;Crying for her baby child &lt;br /&gt;or crying for her husband &lt;br /&gt;Crying for that river's wild &lt;br /&gt;to take her from her loved ones &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS TWICE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-6742967301066866612?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/6742967301066866612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=6742967301066866612' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/6742967301066866612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/6742967301066866612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/12/story-time.html' title='Story Time'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-3580202710042119762</id><published>2007-12-09T06:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T06:29:42.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HE is Legend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eric Clapton Aug. 15, 1975&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/19215641@N00/53177039'&gt;&lt;img alt='Eric Clapton Aug. 15, 1975' title='Eric Clapton Aug. 15, 1975' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/24/53177039_9f5ccdb0ad.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/eric_clapton'&gt;Eric Clapton&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not everyday I come across an Eric Clapton song I haven't heard. Guitar + Horns = Awesome. This stone cold groove is righteous! Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_115384735' target='_blank'&gt;Lonesome And A Long Way From Home.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='364' height='52' id='player_v04' align='middle'&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain'/&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_115384735'/&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#ffffff'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_115384735' quality='high' bgcolor='#ffffff' width='364' height='52' name='player_v04' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Artist: Eric Clapton&lt;br /&gt;   Song: Lonesome and A Long Way From Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out on an open highway,&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely day but something's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Something, something's gotta be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just left home this morning,&lt;br /&gt;This old road keeps rolling on and on.&lt;br /&gt;Rolling, rolling on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't somebody help me?&lt;br /&gt;Won't somebody help me?&lt;br /&gt;Won't somebody help me?&lt;br /&gt;I've never been so lonesome and long way from home,&lt;br /&gt;Never been lonesome and long way,&lt;br /&gt;Never been lonesome and long way from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-3580202710042119762?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/3580202710042119762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=3580202710042119762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3580202710042119762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3580202710042119762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/12/he-is-legend.html' title='HE is Legend'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-5128295180489990011</id><published>2007-12-02T18:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T18:47:08.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Stills, at Dawson College benefit concert aims to send a message to the whole community&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/10572290@N00/317404646'&gt;&lt;img alt='The Stills, at Dawson College benefit concert aims to send a message to the whole community' title='The Stills, at Dawson College benefit concert aims to send a message to the whole community' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/135/317404646_a83108c618.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the_stills'&gt;The Stills&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you know that you shouldn't like a song or a band because..well because they are just too damn catchy. The Stills are a case study of this problem for me. They are polished, cool, and write a really good hook a little too Matchbox 20 for me. Usually I run for zee hills. The album this song came from became one of my favorites last year, and really the only reason they aren't a guilty pleasure is because nobody else has heard of them. So I can lower my indie standards secretly. Love the baseline on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_87540255' target='_blank'&gt;The Stills_Logic Will Break Your Heart_02_Gender Bombs.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='364' height='52' id='player_v04' align='middle'&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain'/&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_87540255'/&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#ffffff'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_87540255' quality='high' bgcolor='#ffffff' width='364' height='52' name='player_v04' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song:Gender Bombs &lt;br /&gt; Artist:The Stills &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brains on a brick wall&lt;br /&gt;when gender bombs they fall&lt;br /&gt;the sordid way her loaded phrases infiltrate your skull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the images are strong&lt;br /&gt;impulses are strong&lt;br /&gt;and logic will break your heart forever&lt;br /&gt;be brave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;massive suicide dreams&lt;br /&gt;the feel warm and long&lt;br /&gt;the girl will school you&lt;br /&gt;the girl will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could this be the gaining force&lt;br /&gt;of ten loves in a row&lt;br /&gt;drunken sunday evenings&lt;br /&gt;will just be innuendos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;massive suicide dreams&lt;br /&gt;that feel warm and long&lt;br /&gt;the girl will school you &lt;br /&gt;the girl will school you&lt;br /&gt;the girl will screw you&lt;br /&gt;the girl will screw you&lt;br /&gt;the girl will school you&lt;br /&gt;the girl will screw you&lt;br /&gt;the girl will screw you&lt;br /&gt;the girl will screw you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-5128295180489990011?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/5128295180489990011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=5128295180489990011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/5128295180489990011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/5128295180489990011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/12/chicks.html' title='Chicks'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-1673388973297856934</id><published>2007-11-18T14:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T14:05:37.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;img_2277&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/31331368@N00/38820069'&gt;&lt;img alt='img_2277' title='img_2277' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/25/38820069_75e9f3726c.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/pernice_brothers'&gt;Pernice Brothers&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song sounds a little melancholy  because it is. "I'm not depressed but I want to be" is the message I keep getting. I think there is a small amount of hope in the lyrics so I am going to keep my head up and out of the oven. Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' align='middle' name='fabrikaster' wmode='transparent' salign='b' scale='noscale' quality='high' height='170' width='400' flashvars='autoload=true&amp;amp;info_button_text=Join+myfabrik.com&amp;amp;playlist_url=http://www.myfabrik.com/bluecubphan/xspf/3WODMTQRtxbAlpKRFgd9oIE7' src='http://www.myfabrik.com/bluecubphan/xspf_player.swf'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='font-size: 11px;'&gt;Powered by &lt;a href='http://www.myfabrik.com' target='_fabrik_' class='bmk_lnk'&gt;www.myfabrik.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Song: There Goes the Sun &lt;br /&gt;  Artist: Pernice Brothers &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now always, i wait for you &lt;br /&gt;to take this pale opaque and let some light go through &lt;br /&gt;kicked the life from me, left a headless drum &lt;br /&gt;crushed the rabbit cage of my skeleton &lt;br /&gt;overload on "lets get lost" &lt;br /&gt;scratched your farewell couplet in my window frost &lt;br /&gt;kicked the life from me and non better comes &lt;br /&gt;till one better comes, there goes the sun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope theres love where you may land &lt;br /&gt;let this frost heave open up and take me in &lt;br /&gt;kick this life from me till one better comes &lt;br /&gt;till one better comes, there goes the sun &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-1673388973297856934?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/1673388973297856934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=1673388973297856934' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1673388973297856934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1673388973297856934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/11/autumn.html' title='Autumn'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-983501116493928376</id><published>2007-11-04T19:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T19:41:10.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Service Announcement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bunf&amp;amp;Gruff&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/24499367@N00/85096171'&gt;&lt;img alt='Bunf&amp;amp;Gruff' title='Bunf&amp;amp;Gruff' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/36/85096171_c04dfc0648.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/super_furry_animals'&gt;Super Furry Animals&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to say that I am glad that someone finally wrote a song about something we are all afraid of. Those babies have always got their eyes on my stash! At least now, with this tune, you can remember to keep those stash stealin' babies at bay! I am  trying a new service for my little player. Let me know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' align='middle' name='fabrikaster' wmode='transparent' salign='b' scale='noscale' quality='high' height='170' width='400' flashvars='autoload=true&amp;amp;info_button_text=Join+myfabrik.com&amp;amp;playlist_url=http://www.myfabrik.com/bluecubphan/xspf/aZN4zeSfbSxkNIqzS6vRVriP' src='http://www.myfabrik.com/bluecubphan/xspf_player.swf'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='font-size: 11px;'&gt;Powered by &lt;a href='http://www.myfabrik.com' target='_fabrik_' class='bmk_lnk'&gt;www.myfabrik.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Baby Ate My Eightball &lt;br /&gt; Artisit: Super Furry Animals &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Baby ate my eight ball.&lt;br /&gt;Frothing at the mouth ascending to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Mental note to self:&lt;br /&gt;Keep in safe place away from harm.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Baby ate my eight ball.&lt;br /&gt;Frothing at the mouth ascending to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;See you on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to cut your life so short.&lt;br /&gt;Mental note to self:&lt;br /&gt;Keep in safe place away from harm.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Baby ate my eight ball.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Baby ate my eight ball.&lt;br /&gt;Frothing at the mouth ascending to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Baby ate my eight ball.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Baby ate my eight ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-983501116493928376?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/983501116493928376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=983501116493928376' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/983501116493928376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/983501116493928376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/11/public-service-announcement.html' title='Public Service Announcement'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-4441248170691803836</id><published>2007-10-18T17:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T17:49:34.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smarts</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rebecca_rs/1610695810/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2317/1610695810_864a7fff05.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rebecca_rs/1610695810/"&gt;vampire weekend&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/rebecca_rs/"&gt;surgery&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	I think I am too dumb to know what this song is (Oxford Comma?). The tune gets me though, I dig these guys. Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_99005742'&gt;Vampire Weekend - Oxford Comma.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_99005742' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_99005742' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Oxford Comma &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Vampire Weekend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma?&lt;br /&gt;I've seen those English dramas too, they're cruel&lt;br /&gt;So if there's any other way to spell out what it's found with me, with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would you speak to me that way&lt;br /&gt;Especially when I always said that I &lt;br /&gt;Haven't got the words for you&lt;br /&gt;All your diction, dripping with disdain&lt;br /&gt;Through the pain, I always tell the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma?&lt;br /&gt;I climbed to Dharamsala too, I did.&lt;br /&gt;I met the highest Lama&lt;br /&gt;His accent sounded fine to me, to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take your handbook, it's no trick&lt;br /&gt;Take the chapstick, put it on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Crack a smile, adjust my tie&lt;br /&gt;Know your boyfriend unlike other guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would you lie 'bout how much coal you have?&lt;br /&gt;Why would you lie 'bout somethin' dumb like that?&lt;br /&gt;Why would you lie 'bout anything at all?&lt;br /&gt;First the window, then it's to the wall&lt;br /&gt;Lil Jon, he always tells the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take your passport, it's not trick&lt;br /&gt;Take the chapstick, put it on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Crack a smile, adjust my tie&lt;br /&gt;Know your brother unlike other guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would you lie 'bout how much coal you have?&lt;br /&gt;Why would you lie 'bout somethin' dumb like that?&lt;br /&gt;Why would you lie 'bout anything at all?&lt;br /&gt;First the window, then it's to the wall&lt;br /&gt;Why would you take my conversations?&lt;br /&gt;Show your findings at the United Nations&lt;br /&gt;Lil Jon, he always tells the truth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-4441248170691803836?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/4441248170691803836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=4441248170691803836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4441248170691803836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4441248170691803836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/10/smarts.html' title='Smarts'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2317/1610695810_864a7fff05_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-299438006601141664</id><published>2007-10-08T20:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T20:18:12.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking  Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;02|23|2007 (104/365) The Idiot's Guide to Blowing up Balloons&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/42982263@N00/400918769'&gt;&lt;img alt='02|23|2007 (104/365) The Idiot&amp;apos;s Guide to Blowing up Balloons' title='02|23|2007 (104/365) The Idiot&amp;apos;s Guide to Blowing up Balloons' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/136/400918769_d9842f8c91.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/tegan_and_sara'&gt;Tegan and Sara&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this song the other a day and it reminded me so much of High School so much I broke out in pimples. In a good way. Its all cleared up now..Thanks for asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_99004970' target='_blank'&gt;Call It Off.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='364' height='52' id='player_v04' align='middle'&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain'/&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_99004970'/&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#ffffff'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_99004970' quality='high' bgcolor='#ffffff' width='364' height='52' name='player_v04' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Call It Off &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Tegan and Sara&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I won't regret saying this&lt;br /&gt;This thing that I'm saying&lt;br /&gt;Is it better than keeping my mouth shut&lt;br /&gt;That goes without saying&lt;br /&gt;Call, break it off&lt;br /&gt;Call, break my own heart&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I would have been something you'd be good at&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you would have been something I'd be good at&lt;br /&gt;But now we'll never know&lt;br /&gt;I won't be sad&lt;br /&gt;But in case I go there&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, to make myself feel bad&lt;br /&gt;There's a chance that I'll start to wonder if this was the thing to do&lt;br /&gt;I won't be out long&lt;br /&gt;But I still think it better if&lt;br /&gt;You take your time coming over here&lt;br /&gt;I think that's for the best&lt;br /&gt;Call, break it off&lt;br /&gt;Call, break my own heart&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I would have been something you'd be good at&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you would have been something I'd be good at&lt;br /&gt;But now we'll never know&lt;br /&gt;I won't be sad&lt;br /&gt;But in case I go there&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, to make myself feel bad&lt;br /&gt;There's a chance that I'll start to wonder if this was the thing to do&lt;br /&gt;I'll start to wonder if this was the thing to do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-299438006601141664?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/299438006601141664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=299438006601141664' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/299438006601141664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/299438006601141664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/10/looking-back.html' title='Looking  Back'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-8510781174364063331</id><published>2007-10-02T07:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T07:49:58.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Brightest Diamond&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/79886681@N00/1076334010'&gt;&lt;img alt='My Brightest Diamond' title='My Brightest Diamond' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/1111/1076334010_d6d488e275.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/my_brightest_diamond'&gt;My Brightest Diamond&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sharing another cover song this week.  I've been a Radiohead fan for a long time and this cover does them proud. Its very eerie and futuristic, and on top of it all beautiful. So i introduce to you "My Brightest Diamond"...enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_83226643' target='_blank'&gt;11 My Brightest Diamond - Lucky.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='364' height='52' id='player_v04' align='middle'&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain'/&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_83226643'/&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#ffffff'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_83226643' quality='high' bgcolor='#ffffff' width='364' height='52' name='player_v04' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Lucky &lt;br /&gt; Artist: My Brightest Diamond&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I'm on a roll, &lt;br /&gt;I'm on a roll this time &lt;br /&gt;I feel my luck could change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kill me Sarah, &lt;br /&gt;kill me again with love, &lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be a glorious day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out of the aircrash, &lt;br /&gt;Pull me out of the lake, &lt;br /&gt;'cause i'm your superhero, &lt;br /&gt;we are standing on the edge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The head of state has called for me by name &lt;br /&gt;but I don't have time for him. &lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be a glorious day! &lt;br /&gt;I feel my luck could change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out of the aircrash, &lt;br /&gt;Pull me out of the lake, &lt;br /&gt;'cause i'm your superhero, &lt;br /&gt;we are standing on the edge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are standing on the edge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-8510781174364063331?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/8510781174364063331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=8510781174364063331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8510781174364063331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8510781174364063331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/10/lucky.html' title='Lucky'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-2652054609731137062</id><published>2007-09-15T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T08:37:53.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beachy Boyz?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;TMX111005001&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/35034351073@N01/54876076"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/33/54876076_652c0af541.jpg" title="TMX111005001" alt="TMX111005001" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/caribou"&gt;Caribou&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just downloaded this album last week and from the first song it felt very familiar. Like an old friend coming in for a visit. I cant wait to delve deeper into this one, I liked the first track so much I had to share it right away. Enjoy... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_91644061"&gt;Caribou_Andorra_01_Melody Day.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object id="player_v04" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" align="middle" height="52" width="364"&gt;&lt;param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_91644061" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="high" name="quality"&gt;&lt;param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"&gt;&lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" name="player_v04" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" src="http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_91644061" wmode="transparent" align="middle" height="52" width="364"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Melody Day &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Caribou &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melody day what have i done&lt;br /&gt;now our hearts are locked up tight again&lt;br /&gt;and when i pray it's all begun&lt;br /&gt;when you smile it makes the way again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melody day where have you gone?&lt;br /&gt;and the hope i had has gone away&lt;br /&gt;and when the owl has gone and i know&lt;br /&gt;when you smile it makes the way again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-2652054609731137062?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/2652054609731137062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=2652054609731137062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/2652054609731137062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/2652054609731137062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/09/beachy-boyz.html' title='Beachy Boyz?'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-4629397212193184637</id><published>2007-09-09T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T10:01:26.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Tuned</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;ambulance_ltd&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/59818210@N00/124843940"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/44/124843940_9b77c97595.jpg" title="ambulance_ltd" alt="ambulance_ltd" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/ambulance_ltd"&gt;Ambulance LTD&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These guys have been on my favorites play list for over a year. I recently read they have since broken up, and I am sad. They made some good music and I will miss their jangly guitary goodness. So RIP Ambulance LTD, I for one will stay tuned..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_87546585"&gt;Ambulance LTD_LP_09_Stay Tuned.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object id="player_v04" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" align="middle" height="52" width="364"&gt;&lt;param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_87546585" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="high" name="quality"&gt;&lt;param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"&gt;&lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" name="player_v04" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" src="http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_87546585" wmode="transparent" align="middle" height="52" width="364"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Song: Stay Tuned &lt;br /&gt;  Artist: Ambulance LTD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would I do without it?&lt;br /&gt;Think I'll get down like then&lt;br /&gt;I've got to move or sinking&lt;br /&gt;And I only came to when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay pretty &lt;br /&gt;I'll come back sometime and soon &lt;br /&gt;And while I'm away: stay tuned &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get a suit and a rocket &lt;br /&gt;And take to the end of the space &lt;br /&gt;You make me wanna say pretty things &lt;br /&gt;To leave me far away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look up and I put your flag on the moon &lt;br /&gt;And while we're away: stay tuned &lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned, stay tuned, stay tuned &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned, stay tuned &lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned, stay tuned &lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned, stay tuned &lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned, stay tuned&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-4629397212193184637?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/4629397212193184637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=4629397212193184637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4629397212193184637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4629397212193184637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/09/stay-tuned.html' title='Stay Tuned'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-1241503173487623277</id><published>2007-09-01T06:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T06:43:28.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weakness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cat Power Kiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/44103481@N00/254056892'&gt;&lt;img alt='Cat Power Kiss' title='Cat Power Kiss' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/117/254056892_4826ff9309.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/cat_power'&gt;Cat Power&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I discovered Ms. Cat Power. She has a way of singing a song that hearkens back to the olden days, with lyrics that are very contemporary. She has a presence. Piano and a soulful voice. I also love that her backing band on this album were the guys that backed up Otis Redding. She has a good sense of history with a modern slant is what I'm trying to say. Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_89418327' target='_blank'&gt;Cat Power_The Greatest_06_Willie.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='364' height='52' id='player_v04' align='middle'&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain'/&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_89418327'/&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#ffffff'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_89418327' quality='high' bgcolor='#ffffff' width='364' height='52' name='player_v04' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Willie &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Cat Power &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;willie deadwilder and rebecca&lt;br /&gt;they knew that they loved one another&lt;br /&gt;gonna have a real good time&lt;br /&gt;no more sad sad bad times&lt;br /&gt;it's all they've been waiting for&lt;br /&gt;someon to knock at the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;willie was shot once in his mind&lt;br /&gt;and his cry out saved his own life&lt;br /&gt;the second time was through the heart&lt;br /&gt;the doctors pulled the bullet from inside&lt;br /&gt;he had a job to do he said&lt;br /&gt;that's his way of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please don't bring him down&lt;br /&gt;please don't let him go&lt;br /&gt;he's on the same side as you&lt;br /&gt;he's just a little behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell ya there are some people living alone&lt;br /&gt;i tell ya there are some people with nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;there are some people who don't believe in love&lt;br /&gt;but willie and rebecca prove 'em all wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a man named john wrote a song for me to sing&lt;br /&gt;and the most beautiful flowers i have ever seen&lt;br /&gt;he is a very good man&lt;br /&gt;and he has been an even very good man to me&lt;br /&gt;i hope one day his song i will sing&lt;br /&gt;another love i still love&lt;br /&gt;familiar face to me&lt;br /&gt;a standing arch above my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've never been to reach&lt;br /&gt;he's laid my head on the bed&lt;br /&gt;and told me sweetly i am not&lt;br /&gt;crazy like all the others said&lt;br /&gt;no he's not crazy like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please don't bring me down&lt;br /&gt;please don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;my heart is a worried thing&lt;br /&gt;memories have planted seeds of a field i now&lt;br /&gt;want to reap and sow&lt;br /&gt;i'm on the same side as you&lt;br /&gt;i'm just a little bit behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(have you seen him) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-1241503173487623277?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/1241503173487623277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=1241503173487623277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1241503173487623277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1241503173487623277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/09/weakness.html' title='Weakness'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-7425694775928098695</id><published>2007-08-25T07:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T07:36:11.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom Petty &amp;amp; Heartbreakers Spokane 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/8198088@N05/492264697'&gt;&lt;img alt='Tom Petty &amp;amp; Heartbreakers Spokane 3' title='Tom Petty &amp;amp; Heartbreakers Spokane 3' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/208/492264697_6f4af352aa.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/tom_petty'&gt;Tom Petty&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a huge fan of good cover songs. I think that being a Phish fan for the past decade has opened my mind to that. I say opened my mind because it takes an open mind to let a  another voice say something different using the same words. So I am going to sprinkle in some of my all time favorite cover songs on here for your consumption. I'm starting this series off with a question.."Who is Tom Petty covering here?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_87548907' target='_blank'&gt;Asshole.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='364' height='52' id='player_v04' align='middle'&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain'/&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_87548907'/&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#ffffff'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_87548907' quality='high' bgcolor='#ffffff' width='364' height='52' name='player_v04' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Artist: Tom Petty&lt;br /&gt;  Song: Asshole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your brains went black&lt;br /&gt;When she took back her love&lt;br /&gt;And put it out into the sun&lt;br /&gt;The birds did fly&lt;br /&gt;When the heavens all went dry&lt;br /&gt;And the cigarettes were smoking by themselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shell do anything&lt;br /&gt;Shell do anything&lt;br /&gt;Shell do anything&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel like an asshole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call her name&lt;br /&gt;She looks the same as you&lt;br /&gt;Question marks stretched across her skin&lt;br /&gt;She dangles carrots&lt;br /&gt;Makes you feel embarrassed&lt;br /&gt;To be the fool you know you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shell do anything&lt;br /&gt;Shell do anything&lt;br /&gt;Shell do anything&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel like an asshole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-7425694775928098695?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/7425694775928098695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=7425694775928098695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/7425694775928098695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/7425694775928098695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/08/feelings.html' title='Feelings'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-2127500981462881502</id><published>2007-08-17T19:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T19:58:45.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Welch Bastards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;super furry animals&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/55384828@N00/549726085'&gt;&lt;img alt='super furry animals' title='super furry animals' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/1158/549726085_fa4642e8d6.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/super_furry_animals'&gt;Super Furry Animals&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another of my favorite bands here. I always love when someone says "Who are these guys they sound awesome?" and I say "Super Furry Animals!" and they say "Huh?" and I slap them. They remind me of another band "Ween" on originality. These guys put an album together in which it could be a different band playing each song on it. I am a huge fan of musicians that can show their range..and still sound tight. This song doesn't sound like any other song on an album of really great tunes. Check them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_74040287' target='_blank'&gt;Super Furry Animals_Phantom Power_05_The Piccolo Snare.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='364' height='52' id='player_v04' align='middle'&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain'/&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_74040287'/&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#ffffff'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_74040287' quality='high' bgcolor='#ffffff' width='364' height='52' name='player_v04' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: The Piccolo Snare &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Super Furry Animals&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen the sun&lt;br /&gt;Rising high to the sound of a gun?&lt;br /&gt;Blue and white and yellow sun&lt;br /&gt;Capturing imagination&lt;br /&gt;We went down to the piccolo drum&lt;br /&gt;Never made it into the hum&lt;br /&gt;Down to the piccolo&lt;br /&gt;Down to the piccolo&lt;br /&gt;Down to the piccolo snare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen the sea&lt;br /&gt;Painted red by a bleeding army?&lt;br /&gt;Sky hawks gather for a feast&lt;br /&gt;Of pawns who will never find peace&lt;br /&gt;Tumbledown to the piccolo snare&lt;br /&gt;Never made it into the square&lt;br /&gt;Down to the piccolo&lt;br /&gt;Down to the piccolo&lt;br /&gt;No one particular cared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now! We can go home again&lt;br /&gt;To our old haunts again&lt;br /&gt;Together&lt;br /&gt;Now scatter us all around&lt;br /&gt;Far from the bugle sound&lt;br /&gt;Surrender&lt;br /&gt;Safe in the exclusion zone&lt;br /&gt;Catch me and take me home&lt;br /&gt;As brother fights brother&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped up in tarnished flags&lt;br /&gt;Banners and body bags&lt;br /&gt;Surrender!&lt;br /&gt;The power!&lt;br /&gt;Phantom!&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-2127500981462881502?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/2127500981462881502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=2127500981462881502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/2127500981462881502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/2127500981462881502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/08/crazy-welch-bastards.html' title='Crazy Welch Bastards'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-1595902665946014673</id><published>2007-08-10T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T19:15:28.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Relax</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Calexico at Leicester Summer Sundae&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/10249074@N00/217958961"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/33/217958961_600721b6bb.jpg" title="Calexico at Leicester Summer Sundae" alt="Calexico at Leicester Summer Sundae" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/calexico"&gt;Calexico&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hear Calexico, I want to learn how to play . I know this is a corny statement, but damn they are tight. They have such a huge range of sound from Latino to country to rock and back again, all in the same album. This song was on the album "Garden Ruin" and was one of my favorite tracks. Recently I found this acoustic version and discovered the song all over again. Something about this song exudes "Go West Young Man" to me. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_83226477"&gt;CALEXICO_All-Systems-Red_acoustic.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object id="player_v04" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" align="middle" height="52" width="364"&gt;&lt;param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_83226477" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="high" name="quality"&gt;&lt;param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"&gt;&lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" name="player_v04" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" src="http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_83226477" wmode="transparent" align="middle" height="52" width="364"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: All Systems Red &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Calexico&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Felt a tremor stir beneath my breath &lt;br /&gt;That forecasts storms on the gallup poll &lt;br /&gt;Waking up from the nightmare news &lt;br /&gt;Hoping to read a sign in the morning air &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing changes here and nothing improves &lt;br /&gt;All say my friends who just want out &lt;br /&gt;And leave these troubles behind &lt;br /&gt;Scatter like paper in the eye of the storm &lt;br /&gt;Documented with a silenced note &lt;br /&gt;That's only heard from far away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More cards in play, following suit &lt;br /&gt;Everywhere you look, you only see red &lt;br /&gt;Wonder when to call off the race &lt;br /&gt;Watching a horse running down its last legs &lt;br /&gt;When you think it couldn't get much worse &lt;br /&gt;The numbers rise on the death toll &lt;br /&gt;And the chimes of freedom flash and fade &lt;br /&gt;Only heard from far, far away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear you can't trust in your own &lt;br /&gt;Now the grey is broken in the early morn &lt;br /&gt;And the words forming barely have a voice &lt;br /&gt;It's just your heart that's breaking without choice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you hear is distorted in your head &lt;br /&gt;Bouncing off the walls, unraveling the thread &lt;br /&gt;Staying up with the blue screen glow &lt;br /&gt;Forgetting everything you ever dreamed years ago &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the dread is flowing down my veins &lt;br /&gt;I want to tear it all down and build it up again &lt;br /&gt;Hear your heart that's breaking without choice &lt;br /&gt;I want to hear those chimes ring again &lt;br /&gt;Ring again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-1595902665946014673?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/1595902665946014673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=1595902665946014673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1595902665946014673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/1595902665946014673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/08/just-relax.html' title='Just Relax'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-8861380952614257115</id><published>2007-08-04T06:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T18:12:24.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Common Thread</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src ="http://www.muzzleofbees.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/heartless-bastards.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am wondering.."How is this not being played all over the place?" Great voice, great energy, great period.  These guys (gal) have put a great album together, sometimes sugary sometimes salty. I hope you check it out.  I am bursting with good new music..if you're not careful you will get it all over you. I think its a great time to be a music fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_82061723&amp;amp;shared_name=t8fxl0p00f'&gt;04 - Heartless Bastards - All This Time.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=t8fxl0p00f%26node=f_82061723' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=t8fxl0p00f%26node=f_82061723' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: All This Time &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Heartless Bastards &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I own this place, it's part of me&lt;br /&gt;It fills me up and swallows me&lt;br /&gt;My emotions wrapped in vines&lt;br /&gt;Are reaching for the sun that shines&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I must say I adore you&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I seem to ignore you&lt;br /&gt;That's because I don't deserve to&lt;br /&gt;Have your love for me ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this time, I wanted you to know&lt;br /&gt;That if you're ever, ever feeling low&lt;br /&gt;You can always count on -- on me&lt;br /&gt;To be there whenever you need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since you took my breath again&lt;br /&gt;Would you share your oxygen?&lt;br /&gt;I can breathe one breath of air&lt;br /&gt;Intoxicated by your stare&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the middle of the street&lt;br /&gt;Oh, please don't run over me&lt;br /&gt;I been trying, trying to finally&lt;br /&gt;Reach for a sun that shines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this time, I wanted you to know&lt;br /&gt;That if you're ever, ever, ever feeling low&lt;br /&gt;You can always count on -- on me&lt;br /&gt;To be there whenever you need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I love you so much baby&lt;br /&gt;You are my -- you are my rising sun!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I love you so much baby&lt;br /&gt;You are my -- you are my setting sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my rising sun&lt;br /&gt;You are my setting sun&lt;br /&gt;You are my rising sun&lt;br /&gt;You are my setting sun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The album this song comes from is also "All This Time"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-8861380952614257115?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/8861380952614257115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=8861380952614257115' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8861380952614257115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8861380952614257115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/08/common-thread.html' title='Common Thread'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-6167316283451632118</id><published>2007-07-28T12:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T12:25:39.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopeless Romantic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/bluecubphan/WebPics/photo?authkey=hiGmxRvSWV0#5092324220929431074'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.google.com/bluecubphan/RquR5g2d1iI/AAAAAAAAF5U/lgxidf-wZEc/s400/peterb.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Bjorn and John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another random song that popped up in my collection that just screams to be heard. Its a cover of another great band called "The Concretes"..but I think that PBandJ does a great job making it their own. I will be getting back to my "Songs That Will Be In My Movie(s)" in the future. Over the last few posts I began to think  "Hey... my movie doesn't sound very original". This just wont do. So I have decided to put more effort into making something that is from my imagination and not someone else's.  Anyhoo I love the energy in this tune..hope you do too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_80145077' target='_blank'&gt;Peter Bjorn And John_Falling Out_07_Teen Love.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='364' height='52' id='player_v04' align='middle'&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain'/&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_80145077'/&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#ffffff'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_80145077' quality='high' bgcolor='#ffffff' width='364' height='52' name='player_v04' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Peter Bjorn and John&lt;br /&gt; Song: Teen Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everything's alright with you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should go and see about you&lt;br /&gt;Collect some love, if you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;Collect some love, if you don't mind, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart it grows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smile a second, then it's gone&lt;br /&gt;When I realize I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;Why is it so hard? No, I won't cry&lt;br /&gt;Why is it so hard? No, I won't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart it grows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallin'&lt;br /&gt;Fallin' in&lt;br /&gt;I've fall'n in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry me home, the night is dark and long&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm done with all the people taking part&lt;br /&gt;So I move much closer, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;And I leave a mark on your face, I don't mind, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart it grows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallin'&lt;br /&gt;Fallin' in&lt;br /&gt;I've fall'n in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallin'&lt;br /&gt;Fallin' in&lt;br /&gt;I've fall'n in love with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-6167316283451632118?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/6167316283451632118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=6167316283451632118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/6167316283451632118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/6167316283451632118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/07/hopeless-romantic.html' title='Hopeless Romantic'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-8617121998900426222</id><published>2007-07-21T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T08:07:36.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fight Scene</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elvis Perkins&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/95659899@N00/543820474"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/1192/543820474_c71000a227.jpg" title="Elvis Perkins" alt="Elvis Perkins" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/elvis_perkins"&gt;Elvis Perkins&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hero at some point meets his true love. Of course this scares him, and he runs away from his feelings and responsibly  to someone else. As he tears down the life he has worked hard to build, burns his bridges, breaks her heart, I envision this song playing. As he goes from fear to rage to the slow realization that he has ruined two lives our hero observes that he has been sleeping. This is the third song from my "Songs That Will Be In My Movie(s)" posts. Lately I have been listening to this artist and though very somber he conveys a hope with his lyrics that I really enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_60105548"&gt;Elvis Perkins_Ash Wednesday_01_While You Were Sleeping.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object id="player_v04" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" align="middle" height="52" width="364"&gt;&lt;param value="sameDomain" name="allowScriptAccess"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_60105548" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="high" name="quality"&gt;&lt;param value="#ffffff" name="bgcolor"&gt;&lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" name="player_v04" bgcolor="#ffffff" quality="high" src="http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_60105548" wmode="transparent" align="middle" height="52" width="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: While You Were Sleeping&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Elvis Perkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while you were sleeping&lt;br /&gt;the babies grew&lt;br /&gt;the stars shined and the shadows moved&lt;br /&gt;time flew, the phone rang&lt;br /&gt;there was a silence when the kitchen sang&lt;br /&gt;its songs competed like kids for space&lt;br /&gt;we stared for hours in our maker's face&lt;br /&gt;they gave us picks&lt;br /&gt;said go mine the sun&lt;br /&gt;and go gold and come back when you're done&lt;br /&gt;while you were sleeping&lt;br /&gt;you tossed, you turned&lt;br /&gt;you rolled your eyes as the world burned&lt;br /&gt;the heavens fell, the earth quaked&lt;br /&gt;i thought you must be, but you weren't awake&lt;br /&gt;no, you were dreaming&lt;br /&gt;you ignored the sun&lt;br /&gt;you grew your power garden&lt;br /&gt;for your little ones&lt;br /&gt;and you found brides for them on christmas eve&lt;br /&gt;they hung young cain from the adam trees&lt;br /&gt;and danced&lt;br /&gt;while you were sleeping&lt;br /&gt;i tossed and i turned&lt;br /&gt;til i closed my eyes&lt;br /&gt;but the future burned&lt;br /&gt;through the planet turned a hair gray&lt;br /&gt;as i relived the day&lt;br /&gt;while you were sleeping&lt;br /&gt;the money died&lt;br /&gt;machines were harmless and the earth sighed&lt;br /&gt;through the wind you slept sound&lt;br /&gt;and gravity caught my love around&lt;br /&gt;the ocean rose, sang about decay&lt;br /&gt;while witches flew&lt;br /&gt;and the mermaids stayed&lt;br /&gt;full of dreams, you overslept&lt;br /&gt;and keeping with quiet, through the walls i crept&lt;br /&gt;i walked on tiptoe, sent darkness swirling over all the kitchen in the early morning&lt;br /&gt;i'll never catch up to you&lt;br /&gt;who sleeps so sound&lt;br /&gt;my arms are useless&lt;br /&gt;my heart beats too loud to go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;my mind's too proud to bow out&lt;br /&gt;while you were sleeping&lt;br /&gt;the time changed&lt;br /&gt;all your things were rearranged&lt;br /&gt;your vampire mirrors face to face&lt;br /&gt;they saw forever out into space&lt;br /&gt;and found you dreaming in black and white&lt;br /&gt;while it rained in all the colors of the night&lt;br /&gt;i watched the tvs&lt;br /&gt;memories&lt;br /&gt;championships&lt;br /&gt;vanished to sea&lt;br /&gt;could it be, my honey between you and me&lt;br /&gt;so i waited for the riddled sky&lt;br /&gt;to dissolve again by sunrise&lt;br /&gt;and i've made a death suit for life&lt;br /&gt;for my father's ill widowed wife&lt;br /&gt;did you have that strangest dream before you woke&lt;br /&gt;cos in your gown you had the butterfly stroke&lt;br /&gt;did it escape you like some half told joke?&lt;br /&gt;when you reached for your plume of smoke&lt;br /&gt;it'll haunt you, my honey bee&lt;br /&gt;anyone who is anyone has that same dream&lt;br /&gt;were you falling&lt;br /&gt;were you flying&lt;br /&gt;and were you calling out&lt;br /&gt;or were you dying&lt;br /&gt;thank god you're up now&lt;br /&gt;let's stay this way&lt;br /&gt;else there'll be no mornings&lt;br /&gt;and no more days&lt;br /&gt;cos when we're dreaming&lt;br /&gt;our babies grow&lt;br /&gt;the sun shines&lt;br /&gt;and the shadows flow&lt;br /&gt;time flies&lt;br /&gt;the phone rings&lt;br /&gt;there is a silence&lt;br /&gt;and everybody tries to sing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-8617121998900426222?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/8617121998900426222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=8617121998900426222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8617121998900426222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8617121998900426222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/07/fight-scene.html' title='Fight Scene'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-395015336217929703</id><published>2007-07-15T10:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T10:22:10.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;clem snide&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/60585654@N00/379206619'&gt;&lt;img alt='clem snide' title='clem snide' border='0' src='http://static.flickr.com/178/379206619_ec56d19e4c.jpg'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 12px;' class='foxytunes-signature'&gt;[via &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com'&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href='http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/clem_snide'&gt;Clem Snide&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will get back to my "Songs That Will Be In My Movie(s)" posts next time. Today I wanted to share a song that due to some inspiration this week I felt was appropriate. This is a terrific tune that says a lot...and you can easily sing along....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_77114671' target='_blank'&gt;03 - Clem Snide - Fill Me With Your Light.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='364' height='52' id='player_v04' align='middle'&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain'/&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_77114671'/&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#ffffff'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'/&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_77114671' quality='high' bgcolor='#ffffff' width='364' height='52' name='player_v04' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Song: Fill Me With Your Light&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Clem Snide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true seduction’s what it is&lt;br /&gt;The parts are neither hers nor his&lt;br /&gt;I would prefer you don’t remove your gloves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The instruments shaped like a pear&lt;br /&gt;The inside lined with rabbit hair&lt;br /&gt;If you squint your eyes it seems to fit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill me with your light&lt;br /&gt;I will not make a sound&lt;br /&gt;Always throw the fight&lt;br /&gt;And take it lying down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wear the mermaid’s suit&lt;br /&gt;There’ll be no sliding down your chute&lt;br /&gt;My sailors left to flounder in your wake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the bubble, it goes pop&lt;br /&gt;A false start, an unlikely stop&lt;br /&gt;I’m not convinced of anything I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill me with your light&lt;br /&gt;I will not make a sound&lt;br /&gt;Always throw the fight&lt;br /&gt;And take it lying down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a different kind of dark&lt;br /&gt;The kind that stops the dogs to bark&lt;br /&gt;It never has to wait for setting suns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the egg finds pantyhose&lt;br /&gt;And holds ‘em right up to your nose&lt;br /&gt;The energy must somehow be absorbed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill me with your light&lt;br /&gt;I will not make a sound&lt;br /&gt;Always throw the fight&lt;br /&gt;And take it lying down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-395015336217929703?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/395015336217929703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=395015336217929703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/395015336217929703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/395015336217929703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/07/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-7430860198280751606</id><published>2007-07-01T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T09:07:31.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big City</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;sufjan stevens 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/55569773@N00/244931825"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/93/244931825_16a5340b31.jpg" border="0" title="sufjan stevens 2" alt="sufjan stevens 2"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/sufjan_stevens"&gt;Sufjan Stevens&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scene is this...Our hero, as a young man, is moving from the hills of Kentucky to the big city of Chicago. This song starts when they are on the interstate (I 90?) when the hero starts to see the city. The song begins in the south suburbs as he slowly moves (due to traffic..which is new to him) towards the city. The songs end culminates with our hero's arrival at his new "Big City' apartment. This is song two in a series of "Songs that will be in my movie(s)" posts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_72132493'&gt;Sufjan Stevens_The Avalanche_ Outtakes and Extras from the Illinois Album_14_No Man's Land.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_72132493' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_72132493' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: No Man's Land &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Sufjan Stevens &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up in the highest of heights&lt;br /&gt;O'Hara blinks and fights&lt;br /&gt;This land is yours; this land is mine.&lt;br /&gt;I see the Captain in red,&lt;br /&gt;and Cairo at his head.&lt;br /&gt;This land is yours; this land is mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lightning over the park,&lt;br /&gt;the waters--brash and dark&lt;br /&gt;We take a swim; we take a swim.&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to escape&lt;br /&gt;the carpet and the trade&lt;br /&gt;This land is yours; this land is mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I make up my mind&lt;br /&gt;I change it all the time&lt;br /&gt;I take it back; I take it back.&lt;br /&gt;The numbers over the dam,&lt;br /&gt;Jo Davies and the band,&lt;br /&gt;I count them out; I count them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a car in the bay&lt;br /&gt;by the boat that swept and swayed&lt;br /&gt;Whoever you are in the light&lt;br /&gt;in the water that we made&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting it out&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting it out&lt;br /&gt;I'm working it out inside&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting it out&lt;br /&gt;to the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ferry hatches Moline&lt;br /&gt;Panola Beauty Queen&lt;br /&gt;She takes a bow; she takes a bow.&lt;br /&gt;In Charles, we climb the hill &lt;br /&gt;and Danville window sill&lt;br /&gt;I take it back; I take it back.&lt;br /&gt;My sister she counts the bars,&lt;br /&gt;the Macon county cars,&lt;br /&gt;She takes a bow; she takes a bow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mississippi amends&lt;br /&gt;the Carver and the bends&lt;br /&gt;This land is yours; this land is mine.&lt;br /&gt;My brother punches my ear.&lt;br /&gt;The injured ivory deer&lt;br /&gt;I call my dad; I call my dad.&lt;br /&gt;We skip inside of the store&lt;br /&gt;the Mason winter door&lt;br /&gt;This land is yours; this land is mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a car in the bay&lt;br /&gt;by the boat that swept and swayed&lt;br /&gt;Whoever you are in the light&lt;br /&gt;in the water that we made&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding your hand by the shore&lt;br /&gt;With our collars pulled up tight&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting it out&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting it out&lt;br /&gt;I'm working it out inside&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This land is not your land&lt;br /&gt;For the right hand takes what it can,&lt;br /&gt;ransacks with the mad man.&lt;br /&gt;For this land is not yours or mine to have.&lt;br /&gt;This land was made for the good of itself.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-7430860198280751606?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/7430860198280751606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=7430860198280751606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/7430860198280751606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/7430860198280751606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/07/big-city.html' title='The Big City'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-5505484071661744432</id><published>2007-06-25T18:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T18:51:57.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;neutral milk hotel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/7248337@N02/414417367"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/130/414417367_5c6a542611.jpg" border="0" title="neutral milk hotel" alt="neutral milk hotel"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/neutral_milk_hotel"&gt;Neutral Milk Hotel&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the moment I heard this song I knew that I wanted to put it in my movie. When I get around to making said movie this song will start to play at the very end...after I have saved the girl and the credits start to roll. This is going to be the first in a series of "Songs That Will Be In My Movie(s)" posts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_61658266'&gt;Neutral Milk Hotel_In The Aeroplane, Over The Sea_03_In The Aeroplane Over The Sea.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_61658266' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_61658266' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: In the Aeroplane Over the Sea &lt;br /&gt; Artist:Neutral Milk Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful face&lt;br /&gt;I have found in this place&lt;br /&gt;That is circling all round the sun&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful dream&lt;br /&gt;That could flash on the screen&lt;br /&gt;In a blink of an eye and be gone from me&lt;br /&gt;Soft and sweet&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold it close and keep it here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one day we will die&lt;br /&gt;And our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea&lt;br /&gt;But for now we are young&lt;br /&gt;Let us lay in the sun and count every beautiful thing we can see&lt;br /&gt;Love to be&lt;br /&gt;In the arms of all I'm keeping here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a curious life we have found here tonight&lt;br /&gt;There is music that sounds from the street&lt;br /&gt;There are lights in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Anna's ghost all around&lt;br /&gt;Hear her voice as it's rolling and ringing through me&lt;br /&gt;Soft and sweet&lt;br /&gt;How the notes all bend and reach above the trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how I remember you&lt;br /&gt;How I would push my fingers through&lt;br /&gt;Your mouth to make those muscles move&lt;br /&gt;That made your voice so smooth and sweet&lt;br /&gt;But now we keep where we don't know&lt;br /&gt;All secrets sleep in winter clothes&lt;br /&gt;With one you loved so long ago&lt;br /&gt;Now he don't even know his name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful face&lt;br /&gt;I have found in this place&lt;br /&gt;That is circling all round the sun&lt;br /&gt;And when we meet on a cloud&lt;br /&gt;I'll be laughing out loud&lt;br /&gt;I'll be laughing with everyone I see&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe how strange it is to be anything at all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-5505484071661744432?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/5505484071661744432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=5505484071661744432' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/5505484071661744432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/5505484071661744432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/06/end-song.html' title='The End Song'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-3003042713070629502</id><published>2007-06-23T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T12:58:03.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Radio is Fuzzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;...as she drove away ,she yelled-"i'll always love you"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/19858224@N00/114341336"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/43/114341336_ab3ecd86a2.jpg" border="0" title="...as she drove away ,she yelled-"i'll always love you"" alt="...as she drove away ,she yelled-"i'll always love you""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/jim_white"&gt;Jim White&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song has some great imagery and an interesting view on where we seem to get all of our  information. I love the low key delivery...and the cameo by Aimee Mann. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_72132069'&gt;Jim White_Drill A Hole In That Substrate And Tell Me What You See_01_Static On The Radio.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_72132069' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_72132069' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Static on the Radio &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Jim White &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 A.M. I’m awakened by a sweet summer rain… distant howling of a passing southbound coal train. Was I dreaming or was there someone just lying here beside me in this bed? Am I hearing things? Or in the next room, did a long forgotten music box just start playing? And I know ¾ it’s a sin putting words in the mouths of the dead. And I know ¾ it’s a crime to weave your wishes into what they said. And I know — only fools venture where them spirits tread. ‘Cause I know ¾ every word, every sound bouncing ‘round my head. Is just static on the radio. Everything I think I know is just static on the radio. Midnight rendezvous with a pretty girl, wearing a torn and tear-stained gown. Like a ghost ship she appeared from nowhere on a lonely highway and flagged me down. I gave her a lift downtown to the Greyhound station and in the flicker of the neon lights, she kissed me goodbye, and in the mirror of her eyes I saw my own reflection. And I know ¾ the blind will sometimes lead the blind. And I know ¾ through shadow lands and troubled times. And I know ¾ forsaking love, we seek the signs. And I know ¾ of truths forever hid behind. The static on the radio. Everything I think I know is just static on the radio. Now there’s a church house about a stone’s throw down from this place where I been staying. It’s Sunday morning, and I’m sittin’ in my truck listening to my neighbor sing. Ten years ago I might have joined in, but don’t time change those inclined to think less of what is written than what’s wrote between the lines? ‘Cause I know ¾ dreams are for those who are asleep in bed. And I know ¾ it’s a sin putting words in the mouths of the dead. ‘Cause I know ¾ for all my ruminations I can’t change a thing. Still I hope ¾ there’s others out there who are listening. To the static on the radio. Everything I think I know is just static on the radio. Ain’t praying for miracles, I’m just down on my knees. Listening for the song behind everything I think I know. Everything I think I know is just static on the radio. Everything I think I know is just static on the radio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-3003042713070629502?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/3003042713070629502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=3003042713070629502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3003042713070629502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/3003042713070629502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/06/radio-is-fuzzy.html' title='Radio is Fuzzy'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-8492224227177784508</id><published>2007-06-16T11:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T11:53:31.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No. Not all Country music has lyrics like a Hallmark card.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Neko Case - Oran Mor0234&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51816140@N00/292669901"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/118/292669901_2fa871f2e8.jpg" border="0" title="Neko Case - Oran Mor0234" alt="Neko Case - Oran Mor0234"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/neko_case"&gt;Neko Case&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_70191117'&gt;Neko Case_Fox Confessor Brings the Flood_03_Hold On, Hold On.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_70191117' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_70191117' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Neko Case&lt;br /&gt; Song: Hold On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most tender place in my heart is for strangers&lt;br /&gt;I know it's unkind but my own blood is much too dangerous&lt;br /&gt;Hangin' round the ceiling half the time&lt;br /&gt;Hangin' round the ceiling half the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to some I've been around&lt;br /&gt;But I really tried so hard&lt;br /&gt;That echo chorus lied to me with its&lt;br /&gt;"Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I was the mean girl&lt;br /&gt;Or somebody's in-between girl&lt;br /&gt;Now it's the devil I love&lt;br /&gt;And that's as funny as real love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave the party at three a.m.&lt;br /&gt;Alone, thank God&lt;br /&gt;With a valium from the bride&lt;br /&gt;It's the devil I love&lt;br /&gt;And that's as funny as real love&lt;br /&gt;And that's as real as true love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That echo chorus lied to me with its&lt;br /&gt;"Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That echo chorus lied to me with its&lt;br /&gt;"Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-8492224227177784508?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/8492224227177784508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=8492224227177784508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8492224227177784508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8492224227177784508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/06/neko-case.html' title='No. Not all Country music has lyrics like a Hallmark card.'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-4161790169039464977</id><published>2007-06-16T07:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T07:43:01.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Esta  Aqui</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ted Leo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/44103481@N00/497028236"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/231/497028236_b2a3b0cbbd.jpg" border="0" title="Ted Leo" alt="Ted Leo"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/ted_leo"&gt;Ted Leo&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason this song makes me think of summer. I have been listening to Ted Leo for a few years now and the new album is very accessible to new fans. He does have a political hardon, but he still makes rockin' music. I guess the best way to describe Senor Leo is passionate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_61657114'&gt;Ted Leo _ Pharmacists_Living With The Living_08_La Costa Brava.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_61657114' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_61657114' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Ted Leo and The Pharmacists &lt;br /&gt; Song: La Costa Brava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been seeing the same old things,&lt;br /&gt;And I've been hearing you saying some things that you don't mean.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs a sunday some days, everyone needs to take some time away.&lt;br /&gt;So come on home from the front lines, baby,&lt;br /&gt;You know you've done more than your time there was supposed to have been.&lt;br /&gt;A little time out could turn your head 'round,&lt;br /&gt;A little time out could lift us our of the mess we're in.&lt;br /&gt;And down by the beach there's a small cafe,&lt;br /&gt;Where we'll hang on for Joan and drink Bonet all day.&lt;br /&gt;So come on over to St. Feliu 'cause it's somewhere I've been and I want to take you there.&lt;br /&gt;You know that waking up to the daily blues from&lt;br /&gt;Waking up to the daily news ain't nothing strange.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone gets to feeling weak,&lt;br /&gt;But if everyone gets to take a week and change their pace...&lt;br /&gt;You travel west 'til you hit Girona, I'll travel east out of Barcelona,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll meet you halfway.&lt;br /&gt;One day and night on La Costa Brava, we'll forget the fright,&lt;br /&gt;And remember why we want to be brave,&lt;br /&gt;(and that there's something to save)&lt;br /&gt;Like down by the beach there's a veg cafe,&lt;br /&gt;Where we'll meet Lolo and Pablo and drink Moritz all day.&lt;br /&gt;So come on over to St. Feliu 'cause it's somewhere I've been and I want to take you there.&lt;br /&gt;We'll meet Berta, and Daniel, and Remy, Celine, and Mike, Adriana, Padi, and Aziz,&lt;br /&gt;And Maurix, Maria, and Laura, Tule,&lt;br /&gt;And Sherry and Pau, Jodie, and Paul,&lt;br /&gt;I hope Neil is OK...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-4161790169039464977?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/4161790169039464977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=4161790169039464977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4161790169039464977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4161790169039464977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/06/summer-is-good.html' title='Summer Esta  Aqui'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-4050320958154822496</id><published>2007-06-08T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T06:47:03.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Cover</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dr. Dog @ The Middle East - Cambridge, MA - 4/26/07&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/81801869@N00/481819551"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/229/481819551_277ff05b22.jpg" border="0" title="Dr. Dog @ The Middle East - Cambridge, MA - 4/26/07" alt="Dr. Dog @ The Middle East - Cambridge, MA - 4/26/07"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/dr_dog"&gt;Dr. Dog&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally I'm not a huge fan of the band Dr. Dog is covering here, but they definitely make this song their own.  After listening to both versions, This one wins hands down. Let me know what you think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_67813435'&gt;dd_heartitraces_hi.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_67813435' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_67813435' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Heart It Races   &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Dr. Dog&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we slow to acknowledge the knots in the laces&lt;br /&gt;heart it races!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we go back to where we moved out to the places&lt;br /&gt;heart it races!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought it in a can and stirred it with my fingers&lt;br /&gt;threw it out the window&lt;br /&gt;lately you've been tan, suspicious for the winter&lt;br /&gt;looks like little splinters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sold it to a man&lt;br /&gt;and threw him out that window he went boom&lt;br /&gt;made his wife a widow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heart it races!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-4050320958154822496?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/4050320958154822496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=4050320958154822496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4050320958154822496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4050320958154822496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/06/great-cover.html' title='Great Cover'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-8165524075867106360</id><published>2007-06-03T07:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T07:03:09.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishful Singing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leslie Feist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25925920@N00/235875143"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/87/235875143_d5aa150882.jpg" border="0" title="Leslie Feist" alt="Leslie Feist"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/feist"&gt;Feist&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new Feist album is fantastic, this song in particular i like. Personally it reminds me of my parents. They moved us from the "old dirt road" (Kentucky) to a little "Second floor living without a yard" in Chicago. That, my friends, was a culture shock. Still one of the bravest things two parents ever did, and I thank them for it.  I'm still waiting for my pay to catch up to my dreams though. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_66037063'&gt;Feist - Mushaboom.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_66037063' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_66037063' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Mushaboom &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Feist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Helping the kids out of their coats &lt;br /&gt;But wait the babies haven't been born &lt;br /&gt;Unpacking the bags and setting up &lt;br /&gt;And planting lilacs and buttercups &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the meantime I've got it hard &lt;br /&gt;Second floor living without a yard &lt;br /&gt;It may be years until the day &lt;br /&gt;My dreams will match up with my pay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old dirt road &lt;br /&gt;Knee deep snow &lt;br /&gt;Watching the fire as we grow old &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a man to stick it out &lt;br /&gt;And make a home from a rented house &lt;br /&gt;And we'll collect the moments one by one &lt;br /&gt;I guess that's how the future's done &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many acres how much light &lt;br /&gt;Tucked in the woods and out of sight &lt;br /&gt;Talk to the neighbours and tip my cap &lt;br /&gt;On a little road barely on the map &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old dirt road &lt;br /&gt;Knee deep snow &lt;br /&gt;Watching the fire as we grow old &lt;br /&gt;Old dirt road Rambling rose &lt;br /&gt;Watching the fire as we grow well I'm sold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-8165524075867106360?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/8165524075867106360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=8165524075867106360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8165524075867106360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/8165524075867106360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/06/wishful-singing.html' title='Wishful Singing'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-5431872536708236122</id><published>2007-05-31T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T20:16:38.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clap Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Of Montreal | Le Bataclan, Paris&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/10082041@N00/518835284"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/240/518835284_6045be6092.jpg" border="0" title="Of Montreal | Le Bataclan, Paris" alt="Of Montreal | Le Bataclan, Paris"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/of_montreal"&gt;Of Montreal&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an insanely catchy song that gets stuck inside my head regularly. These guys are from Atlanta, and completely insane. After listening to this song I had to find out what a poppet was, now I will share my knowledge with you... a poppet is: "British Dialect. a term of endearment for a girl or child." You are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_61658092'&gt;Of Montreal_Satanic Panic In The Attic_01_Disconnect the Dots.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_61658092' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_61658092' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song:  Disconnect the Dots &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Of Montreal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come disconnect the dots with me poppet come disconnect the dots&lt;br /&gt;Come disconnect the dots with me poppet come disconnect the dots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so beautiful &lt;br /&gt;Our lunacy &lt;br /&gt;It's so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Ah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-5431872536708236122?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/5431872536708236122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=5431872536708236122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/5431872536708236122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/5431872536708236122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/05/clap-rock.html' title='Clap Rock'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-2910755268632467933</id><published>2007-05-23T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T16:58:07.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Love Song...Ahhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;02-16 Dr. Dog in Philadelphia (14)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/54592974@N00/392980078"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/158/392980078_49265b3bd9.jpg" border="0" title="02-16 Dr. Dog in Philadelphia (14)" alt="02-16 Dr. Dog in Philadelphia (14)"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/dr_dog"&gt;Dr. Dog&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most losers spring brings a lift to my step. The flowers are perty, the World in general just seems a little less suck. This spring I have really taken a shine to the band Dr. Dog. They have been playing on my mp3 player since I downloaded the album "We All Belong" last month.  If you have been interacting with me in the past month I probably had this song going through my head (explains a lot?). I hope you enjoy it as much as I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_60105214'&gt;Dr. Dog_We All Belong_03_Keep A Friend.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_60105214' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_60105214' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Dr. Dog&lt;br /&gt; Song: Keep a Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even rich men ask for more,&lt;br /&gt;Well I ain't poor&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a beggar for your love&lt;br /&gt;And enough it ain't enough&lt;br /&gt;You can call me crazy&lt;br /&gt;You can call me anything you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even gluttons got to eat,&lt;br /&gt;Well I ain't weak&lt;br /&gt;But I hunger for your love&lt;br /&gt;And enough it ain't enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'd pawn my heart if I thought you'd break it&lt;br /&gt;Sell my soul if I thought you'd take it&lt;br /&gt;But every smile and conversation lets me know that you're only in it for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I intend to keep a friend in love&lt;br /&gt;Please remember, I don't pretend in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even kings they ask for more,&lt;br /&gt;Well I ain't sure&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a pauper for your love&lt;br /&gt;And enough it ain't enough&lt;br /&gt;You can call me crazy&lt;br /&gt;You can call me anything you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even rivers ask for rain,&lt;br /&gt;Well I ain't sand&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a desert for your love&lt;br /&gt;And enough it ain't enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'd pawn my heart if I thought you'd break it&lt;br /&gt;Sell my soul if I thought you'd take it&lt;br /&gt;But every smile and conversation lets me know that you're only in it for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I intend to keep a friend in love&lt;br /&gt;Please remember, I don't pretend in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I intend to keep a friend in love&lt;br /&gt;Please remember, I don't pretend in love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-2910755268632467933?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/2910755268632467933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=2910755268632467933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/2910755268632467933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/2910755268632467933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/05/spring-love-songahhhh.html' title='Spring Love Song...Ahhhh'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-664636111929904647</id><published>2007-05-19T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T08:53:10.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>World Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;goodbye jumbo - world party&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/16492208@N00/498331685"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/225/498331685_83b50a76f1.jpg" border="0" title="goodbye jumbo - world party" alt="goodbye jumbo - world party"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/world_party"&gt;World Party&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that this is one of those songs that makes you think of a certain time of your life, for me this song screams high school.  There is an optimism that makes you think "I will change the world...if only I could get in a car and drive it around the world (impossible)" .  Since I've gotten older I realize that it takes a little more than that. When ever this song pops up in the rotation I am taken back to cruising the strip in Crystal Lake..and hanging out at Subway (Pathetic).  If you have a song that evokes that feeling...leave it below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_63042620'&gt;Put The Message In The Box.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_63042620' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_63042620' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist: World Party&lt;br /&gt;Song: Put the Message in the Box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you listen now&lt;br /&gt;You might hear&lt;br /&gt;A new sound coming in&lt;br /&gt;As an old one disappears&lt;br /&gt;See the world in just one grain of sand&lt;br /&gt;You better take a closer look&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it slip right thru your hand&lt;br /&gt;Won't you please hear the call&lt;br /&gt;The world says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Put the message in the box&lt;br /&gt;Put the box into the car&lt;br /&gt;Drive the car around the world&lt;br /&gt;Until you get heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now is the moment&lt;br /&gt;Please understand&lt;br /&gt;The road is wide open&lt;br /&gt;To the heart of every man&lt;br /&gt;A few simple words&lt;br /&gt;So a mule could understand&lt;br /&gt;He don't want tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;If it's just crumbling into sand&lt;br /&gt;Won't please hear the call&lt;br /&gt;She says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until you get heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The World says&lt;br /&gt;Give a little bit&lt;br /&gt;Give a little bit of your love to me&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'm waiting right here with my open arms&lt;br /&gt;Give a little bit&lt;br /&gt;Give a little bit of your soul to me&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'm waiting to behold your many charms&lt;br /&gt;Is that love in the air?&lt;br /&gt;She says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until you get heard&lt;br /&gt;Until you get heard&lt;br /&gt;Until you get heard&lt;br /&gt;Until you get heard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-664636111929904647?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/664636111929904647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=664636111929904647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/664636111929904647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/664636111929904647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/05/world-party.html' title='World Party'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-9129880972269697644</id><published>2007-05-13T09:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T09:33:15.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy Winehouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amy Winehouse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/86339170@N00/482316281"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/199/482316281_b9a594da24.jpg" border="0" title="Amy Winehouse" alt="Amy Winehouse"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/amy_winehouse"&gt;Amy Winehouse&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love this track.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_61656956'&gt;Back to black.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_61656956' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_61656956' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Back to Black &lt;br /&gt; Artist: Amy Winehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He left no time to regret &lt;br /&gt;Kept his dick wet &lt;br /&gt;With his same old safe bet &lt;br /&gt;Me and my head high &lt;br /&gt;And my tears dry &lt;br /&gt;Get on without my guy &lt;br /&gt;You went back to what you knew &lt;br /&gt;So far removed from all that we went through &lt;br /&gt;And I tread a troubled track &lt;br /&gt;My odds are stacked &lt;br /&gt;I'll go back to black &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only said good-bye with words &lt;br /&gt;I died a hundred times &lt;br /&gt;You go back to her &lt;br /&gt;And I go back to..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go back to us &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you much &lt;br /&gt;It's not enough &lt;br /&gt;You love blow and I love puff &lt;br /&gt;And life is like a pipe &lt;br /&gt;And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only said goodbye with words &lt;br /&gt;I died a hundred times &lt;br /&gt;You go back to her &lt;br /&gt;And I go back to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, &lt;br /&gt;I go back to &lt;br /&gt;I go back to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only said good-bye with words &lt;br /&gt;I died a hundred times &lt;br /&gt;You go back to her &lt;br /&gt;And I go back to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only said good-bye with words &lt;br /&gt;I died a hundred times &lt;br /&gt;You go back to her &lt;br /&gt;And I go back to black&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-9129880972269697644?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/9129880972269697644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=9129880972269697644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/9129880972269697644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/9129880972269697644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/05/amy-winehouse.html' title='Amy Winehouse'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-339117318972491807</id><published>2007-05-13T08:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T08:48:02.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calexico</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/invisiblerobot/133740639/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/45/133740639_94d7a54a2a.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/invisiblerobot/133740639/"&gt;calexico sxsw 2005&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/invisiblerobot/"&gt;invisible robot&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have a soft spot for horns in pop music. These guys have a great sound. This was the song that really turned me on to them. Hope you enjoy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_60103890'&gt;Calexico_Feast of Wire_02_Quattro (World Drifts In).mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_60103890' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_60103890' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song:Quattro (World Drifts In) &lt;br /&gt; Artist:Calexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Love the run but not the race &lt;br /&gt;all alone in a silent way &lt;br /&gt;world drifts in and the worlds a stranger &lt;br /&gt;in a light, eclipsed and alienated &lt;br /&gt;in a time, occupied and invaded &lt;br /&gt;cant tell whats right, better hit the ground running &lt;br /&gt;in the hills where the tall weed grows &lt;br /&gt;hands are tied and wont let go &lt;br /&gt;cant escape this place without leaving the world behind &lt;br /&gt;in a light, ashamed and humiliated &lt;br /&gt;in a time, sacrificed for the sake of trade &lt;br /&gt;the soul is bent, feels the weight of truth &lt;br /&gt;falling through &lt;br /&gt;left behind, no choice but to run to the mountains &lt;br /&gt;where no poppies grow, you have to hit the ground running &lt;br /&gt;in a light, paralyzed and spirits fading &lt;br /&gt;out of time, must decide to fall or run &lt;br /&gt;into the eye, of the storm no sign or omen &lt;br /&gt;make it right, or fall to the other side &lt;br /&gt;where fields are burning &lt;br /&gt;from the day youre born &lt;br /&gt;youll always hit the ground running&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-339117318972491807?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/339117318972491807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=339117318972491807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/339117318972491807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/339117318972491807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/05/calexico.html' title='Calexico'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/45/133740639_94d7a54a2a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-4446651832488703386</id><published>2007-05-10T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:31:55.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Chorus I've heard in Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Les Savy Fav&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/88019048@N00/186080970"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/54/186080970_df7466c2ba.jpg" border="0" title="Les Savy Fav" alt="Les Savy Fav"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="foxytunes-signature" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/les_savy_fav"&gt;Les Savy Fav&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song makes me want to run. As soon as the first riff plays you know this is going to be a rock-n-rolla. I can never get the chorus out of my head once I hear it. Check out the rest of the blog...I am starved for attention. Make yourself at home...its the Song-A-Torium. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_58611520&amp;amp;shared_name=dt86vkcdp4'&gt;Various Artists_SXSW 2007_ Breakout Bands That Tore Up Texas_01_The Sweat Descends.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=dt86vkcdp4%26node=f_58611520' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=dt86vkcdp4%26node=f_58611520' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Sweat Descends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Artist: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Les Savy Favy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweat descends&lt;br /&gt;The sweat scents&lt;br /&gt;One cock sure fox in a house of hens&lt;br /&gt;My mouth will water where the sweat descends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweat descends sweet decadence,&lt;br /&gt;lets hope this party never ends&lt;br /&gt;A shiv in the ribs,&lt;br /&gt;Some smoke in the hive,&lt;br /&gt;You live how you live I'll die how i die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up when we get to heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Let me sleep if we go to hell.&lt;br /&gt;Blame my mouth if the house is burning,&lt;br /&gt;Check my tongue if you still cant tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweat descends,&lt;br /&gt;My psyche bends,&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;This soul is twisted but the skin will mend.&lt;br /&gt;My tight young skin covers up a sick palimpsest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up when we get to heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Let me sleep if we go to hell.&lt;br /&gt;Blame my mouth if the house is burning,&lt;br /&gt;Touch my tongue if you still cant tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make your mark on a darkened dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;Slip across the present tense,&lt;br /&gt;Press up against the skin you care for,&lt;br /&gt;Meet me where the sweat descends &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-4446651832488703386?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/4446651832488703386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=4446651832488703386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4446651832488703386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4446651832488703386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/05/best-chorus-ive-heard-in-years.html' title='Best Chorus I&apos;ve heard in Years'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-675072712029850330</id><published>2007-05-06T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T12:38:53.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bobby Bare Jr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;I find myself singing this song a lot when the girls are showing me how "happy" they are to be related to me. I think this was one of the most underrated albums of last year.&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_60103626&amp;amp;shared_name=y9eyyj71uc'&gt;Bobby Bare, Jr._The Longest Meow_12_Stop Crying.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='https://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=y9eyyj71uc%26node=f_60103626' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'/&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'/&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net//static/flash/mp3player_player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26shared_name=y9eyyj71uc%26node=f_60103626' wmode='transparent'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Stop Crying&lt;br /&gt; Artist: Bobby Bare Jr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-675072712029850330?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/675072712029850330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=675072712029850330' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/675072712029850330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/675072712029850330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/05/bobby-bare-jr.html' title='Bobby Bare Jr.'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4350136144443324964.post-4956694435191977209</id><published>2007-04-29T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T06:48:45.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New waste of time, welcome aboard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_58614746'&gt;WolfLikeMe.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_58614746' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_58614746' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Song: Wolf like me&lt;br /&gt; Artist: TV On the Radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Say say my playmate &lt;br /&gt;wont you lay hands on me &lt;br /&gt;mirror my melody&lt;br /&gt;transfer my tragedy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a curse i cannot lift &lt;br /&gt;shines when the sunset shifts &lt;br /&gt;when the moon is round and full &lt;br /&gt;gotta bust that box gotta gut that fish &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind's aflame &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could jet in a stolen car &lt;br /&gt;but i bet we wouldnt get too far &lt;br /&gt;before the transformation takes &lt;br /&gt;and bloodlust tanks and &lt;br /&gt;crave gets slaked &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind has changed &lt;br /&gt;my body's frame but god i like it &lt;br /&gt;my heart's aflame &lt;br /&gt;my body's strained but god i like it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind has changed &lt;br /&gt;my body's frame but god i like it &lt;br /&gt;my heart's aflame &lt;br /&gt;my body's strained but god i like it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charge me your day rate &lt;br /&gt;ill turn you out in kind &lt;br /&gt;when the moon is round and full &lt;br /&gt;gonna teach you tricks that'll blow your mind &lt;br /&gt;mongrel mind &lt;br /&gt;baby doll i recognize &lt;br /&gt;you're a hideous thing inside &lt;br /&gt;if ever there were a lucky kind it's &lt;br /&gt;you you you you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know its strange another way to get to know you &lt;br /&gt;you'll never know unless we go so let me show you &lt;br /&gt;i know its strange another way to get to know you &lt;br /&gt;we've got till noon here comes the moon &lt;br /&gt;so let it show you &lt;br /&gt;show you now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream me oh dreamer &lt;br /&gt;down to the floor &lt;br /&gt;open my hands and let them &lt;br /&gt;weave onto yours &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel me, completer &lt;br /&gt;down to my core &lt;br /&gt;open my heart and let it &lt;br /&gt;bleed onto yours &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeding on fever &lt;br /&gt;down all fours &lt;br /&gt;show you what all that &lt;br /&gt;howlings for &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey my playmate &lt;br /&gt;let me lay waste to thee &lt;br /&gt;burned down their hanging trees &lt;br /&gt;it's hot here hot here hot here hot here &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a curse we cannot lift &lt;br /&gt;shines when the sunset shifts &lt;br /&gt;there's a curse comes with a kiss &lt;br /&gt;the bite that binds the gift that gives &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that we got gone for good &lt;br /&gt;writhing under your riding hood &lt;br /&gt;tell your gra'ma and your mama too &lt;br /&gt;it's true &lt;br /&gt;we're howling forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;you will want to read the rest of this...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4350136144443324964-4956694435191977209?l=songatorium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/feeds/4956694435191977209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4350136144443324964&amp;postID=4956694435191977209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4956694435191977209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4350136144443324964/posts/default/4956694435191977209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songatorium.blogspot.com/2007/04/new-waste-of-time-welcome-aboard.html' title='New waste of time, welcome aboard'/><author><name>Mr. X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05044810531151699992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DNK97xI3x9Q/Thpv5TMC7GI/AAAAAAACE3c/9Q0S7-ftVBc/s220/P1019254.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
