<?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-4791428014808577938</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:43:39.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Song of the day</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-3228742689774795277</id><published>2009-02-25T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T09:07:40.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jimmy Eat World - Bleed American</title><content type='html'>stoked to see them tonight performing "clarity" in full.  hope to have the whole set list posted tomorrow with videos or songs posted here.   enjoy this for now..    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nl3vGClF_hA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nl3vGClF_hA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not alone cause the TV’s on yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not crazy cause I take the right pills everyday.&lt;br /&gt;And rest, clean your conscious, clear your thoughts with speyside with your grain.&lt;br /&gt;Clean your conscious, clear your thoughts with speyside.&lt;br /&gt;Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts littering the topsoil.&lt;br /&gt;Tune in and we can get the last call.&lt;br /&gt;Our lives, our coal.&lt;br /&gt;Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts littering the topsoil.&lt;br /&gt;Sign up it's the picket line or the parade.&lt;br /&gt;Our lives.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not alone cause the TV’s on yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not crazy cause I take the right pills everyday.&lt;br /&gt;And rest, clean your conscious, clear your thoughts with speyside with your grain.&lt;br /&gt;Clean your conscious, clear your thoughts with speyside. &lt;br /&gt;Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts littering the topsoil.&lt;br /&gt;Tune in and we can get the last call.&lt;br /&gt;Our lives, our coal.&lt;br /&gt;Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts littering the topsoil.&lt;br /&gt;Sign up it's the picket line or the parade, our lives.&lt;br /&gt;(I bled the) greed from my arm.&lt;br /&gt;Won’t they give it a rest now?&lt;br /&gt;Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts littering the topsoil.&lt;br /&gt;Tune in and we can get the last call.&lt;br /&gt;Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt, our hearts littering the topsoil.&lt;br /&gt;Sign up it's the picket line or the parade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-3228742689774795277?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/3228742689774795277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=3228742689774795277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/3228742689774795277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/3228742689774795277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2009/02/jimmy-eat-world-bleed-american.html' title='Jimmy Eat World - Bleed American'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-2010703477491840614</id><published>2009-01-02T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T08:20:19.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Helmet</title><content type='html'>helmet is one of those bands that i will continuue to love no matter how old i get. i first heard of them when i was in 7th/8th grade.  never seen them before. was supposed to see them my senior year of junior/senior year of HS(97/98)but they canceled their set in jersey, so i was stuck seeing manson that night.  damn helmet for getting sick that night.  these are 2 of my favorite songs by them.  enjoy..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly What You Wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pHmCjX-rvX0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pHmCjX-rvX0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milquetoast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pByYv_zWN1U&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/2010703477491840614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2009/01/helmet.html' title='Helmet'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-6857902714552874256</id><published>2008-10-13T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T07:45:33.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>palin getting booed at the flyers' home opener</title><content type='html'>not music related but still needed to be posted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is 4 different views and sounds of the flyers' home opener with sarah plain dropping the opening puck.  the flyers cranked up the music and even added cheers with the music to make it sounds good. a lot if not most of the fans were  booing with a a good amount cheering(but not enough to over power the boos).  the other 3 veiws will give you the real accurate amount of boos that were being given. even being there the music over powered the boos from where i was sitting.  glad it was louder than it actually was. &lt;br /&gt;FLYERS' BROADCAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="289" frameborder="0" src="http://flyers.nhl.tv/team/embed.jsp?&amp;id=22444"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MSG BROADCAST FEED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FGcmTbQWq10&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FGcmTbQWq10&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAN'S VIEW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DXNetpeu_mk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DXNetpeu_mk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER VIEW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g7TgDanmWkg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g7TgDanmWkg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-6857902714552874256?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/6857902714552874256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=6857902714552874256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/6857902714552874256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/6857902714552874256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/10/palin-getting-booed-at-flyers-home.html' title='palin getting booed at the flyers&apos; home opener'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-1307059843270942109</id><published>2008-09-23T07:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:44:40.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zombi - surface to air</title><content type='html'>Zombi is an amazing band from pittsburgh. yes good things do come from pittsburgh. just listen to them and hopefully you can see why they are so awesome.   i saw them a few times over he year i lived there. one time was when they played the live show at WPTS-FM. it was amazing.  i remember when steve was in microwaves. i was lucky to get to see them too.  enjoy&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-05681854937370674 visible ontop" href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vd3d3LnlvdXR1YmUuY29tL3YvT1pRNkN2VFJvRXcmaGw9ZW4mZnM9MQ=="&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-05681854937370674 visible ontop" href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vd3d3LnlvdXR1YmUuY29tL3YvT1pRNkN2VFJvRXcmaGw9ZW4mZnM9MQ=="&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/OZQ6CvTRoEw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OZQ6CvTRoEw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-1307059843270942109?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/1307059843270942109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=1307059843270942109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/1307059843270942109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/1307059843270942109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/09/zombi-surface-to-air.html' title='zombi - surface to air'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-6991152247243874172</id><published>2008-09-22T08:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T08:38:23.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unsane/grey area</title><content type='html'>well i have to different bands to post today.  i am going to start off with unsane's scrape. the song is great but video kind of goes with last night and me wrecking my bike's rims and handle bars when i took a dive after leaving the grey area/bouncing souls show.  new pedals and no pedal cages for my feet did me in.  some minor scrapes(no pun intended there) and to wobbly rims and a bent handle bar with no head injuried makes me feel lucky as shit.  glad everything else on my fixed gear is alright.  so unsane gets the first selection.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;the second band is going to be grey area. they absolutely killed it last night. i don't think in my lifetime of going to shows has a band that wasn't headlining actually play an encore.  they could have played every song of theirs and i would've loved it. sadly as long as i been listening to grey area, this was my first time i remember seeing them. i honeslty don't remember if they ever played pittsburgh when i was there.  i want to think they did and i saw them but i saw so many shows during my time at Pitt. they were supposed to end my awesome weekend but the crashing my bike killed that.  but my weekend ended amazingly too.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;enjoy all the songs&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;unsane - scrape &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/GJd0fvUzmns&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GJd0fvUzmns&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;grey area&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font class="lyrics"&gt;right now!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyLVWQvbVxM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyLVWQvbVxM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;colossus&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fi0vDAQwQoA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fi0vDAQwQoA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;No I can't see, &lt;br&gt; or I can't imagine, what it was like for you &lt;br&gt; supporting your family when you should have been in school. &lt;br&gt; To think &lt;br&gt; of the things you've done &lt;br&gt; before I was around, &lt;br&gt; I wonder what you're thinking &lt;br&gt; of what were facing now. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Does it affect, your life and the rest, &lt;br&gt; Struggling on, to get by somehow? &lt;br&gt; And when your best was put to the test, &lt;br&gt; did you feel left out? &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Try &lt;br&gt; I try real hard, but I can't understand. &lt;br&gt; I see your wisdom when I look into your hands. &lt;br&gt; Time &lt;br&gt; has changed so much since when you were young. &lt;br&gt; It seems like yesterday when you were having fun. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; When I got up, &lt;br&gt; got up this morning I took a deep breath and then &lt;br&gt; that's when I said to myself: "here I go again."&lt;br&gt; I had to look for it, imagine, I could not ignore it. &lt;br&gt; My trouble, it means nothing. I can't believe.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font class="lyrics"&gt;better man&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/ruA4vlNMdkQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ruA4vlNMdkQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font class="lyrics"&gt;I want to tell you, you're stronger than you think, and I'm glad you realized you had too much to drink. When I look at you the fog has been erased, and I don't care what it was cause now you're on your way. Some people just can't "have just one." Some things are better left alone. I never liked that guy, remembering back then. But that's all in the past, there's no need to pretend. Please just call on me, if you feel like giving in, cause I don't want to let it get the best of you again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;sour grapes&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/t4X3l15WyRE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t4X3l15WyRE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font class="lyrics"&gt;6 of us stand in a sunlit room, oversized prepare for more, expand the floor, knock down a wall. Some people say that it's just growing pains, but I watched you stab your closest friends. How dumb I was to think that it couldn't happen to me. But I'll remember. Address my anger like a wrecking ball, prepared to fall. Injury is imminent, so take the focus away from me. Can't help to think of just what could have been, how stupid I was just naive and innocent, my actions showed inexperience. I say my only wrong is in who I chose to trust. You say that money talks and bullshit always walks. So I say this will never happen to me again, because I'll remember. I realize that it's all sour grapes, complaining now is years too late, but I can't help to sit and wonder just what could have been. What I'm on the subway thinking to myself I'm better off right now, I know I know, how things have changed for the better. I realize it's all sour grapes. Complaining now is years too late. That day I should have knocked him once across the chin.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hold on tight&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/iu6WzC0TBuE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iu6WzC0TBuE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font class="lyrics"&gt;When you look at me, tell me, can you see, the last three years have been real hard on me. But I try to keep my head up. Sometimes I have to look up to look down. So many people have let me down because money is all they want to see. I'm really far from fine, everything just seems alright. When I look at you I see no point of view. You know no news is really the best news. But I try to keep my head up. Sometimes I have to look up to look down. Even though I'm feeling far from fine everything will be alright, said it's gonna be alright, get it right now. I'm telling you to hold on tight. You know it's going to be alright, you know it's going to be alright now, everything will be alright this time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font class="lyrics"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-6991152247243874172?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/6991152247243874172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=6991152247243874172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/6991152247243874172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/6991152247243874172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/09/unsanegrey-area.html' title='unsane/grey area'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-1781542380039961823</id><published>2008-09-19T07:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T07:02:51.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>barricade</title><content type='html'>what can i say about barricade..  not really sure.  a great local band and ryan and ziggy are fucking nice guys.  been rocking the old shit and can't for "demons" to be released.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.eulogyrecordings.com/preview/barricade_demons_banner.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy 2 of my favorite songs...  don't worry..  i won't tell doug.  haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've had enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sydK2ywvRGc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sydK2ywvRGc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From nothing towns with no fucking luck&lt;br /&gt;I learned from a young age not to give a fuck&lt;br /&gt;Just to keep my head up and ignore all of you&lt;br /&gt;Cause youve all been jokes since back in high school&lt;br /&gt;Now Im older and I work everyday&lt;br /&gt;So I cherish every moment that I get to play&lt;br /&gt;And cause I didnt end up in a university&lt;br /&gt;Now you all think that youre better than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those years you looked down on all my friends&lt;br /&gt;Cause we didnt follow all the trends&lt;br /&gt;We made our own fun away from all of you&lt;br /&gt;It never mattered who thought we were cool&lt;br /&gt;Now thats all changed cause your girl likes my band&lt;br /&gt;And you impress her by calling us your friends&lt;br /&gt;But I still know what you really think of us&lt;br /&gt;But that really doesnt matter much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause Im still from nothing&lt;br /&gt;Even though Ive had some luck&lt;br /&gt;But some things will never change&lt;br /&gt;Cause I still dont give a fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEVE HAD ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;We dont give a fuck&lt;br /&gt;What makes you so much better than us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youre no better then us&lt;br /&gt;Weve had enough&lt;br /&gt;AND WE DONT GIVE A FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fencewalker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UE4bx7WjLYk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UE4bx7WjLYk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-1781542380039961823?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/1781542380039961823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=1781542380039961823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/1781542380039961823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/1781542380039961823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/09/barricade.html' title='barricade'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-6105508840534700113</id><published>2008-09-12T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T06:51:35.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dance hall crashers</title><content type='html'>I know this seems just a little off from what I normally listen to but I've listening to DHC since HS when I was all about ska type music(don't be surprised to see more ska type posts in time).  Such a great band.  What else can I say about DHC?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q6mqU9lbX4M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q6mqU9lbX4M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost again, somebody tell me how to get there&lt;br /&gt;'cause i can't take another handshake&lt;br /&gt;or another blank stare&lt;br /&gt;thought i knew what i had to do to get through to you&lt;br /&gt;guess your head is thicker than i thought&lt;br /&gt;and once i'm there are you gonna care or conveniently look away&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i want us to fall off and die that way&lt;br /&gt;do you believe that i never see what you're doing to me?&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep smiling till the door closes behind me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know where i wanna go&lt;br /&gt;but i just don't know&lt;br /&gt;no i just don't know how to get there&lt;br /&gt;i know where i wanna go&lt;br /&gt;but i just don't know&lt;br /&gt;no i just don't know how to get there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost again, somebody tell me how to get there&lt;br /&gt;if i hit another detour i'm afraid that i won't care&lt;br /&gt;who'd have thought that i'd have bought the expectations&lt;br /&gt;that gold road probably just leads straight to hell&lt;br /&gt;and once i'm there are you gonna care or conveniently look away&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i want us to fall off and die that way&lt;br /&gt;do you believe that i never see what you're doing to me?&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep smiling till the door closes behind me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know where i wanna go&lt;br /&gt;but i just don't know&lt;br /&gt;no i just don't know how to get there&lt;br /&gt;i know where i wanna go&lt;br /&gt;but i just don't know&lt;br /&gt;no i just don't know how to get there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you, do you, do you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me if you do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5UDH2QeLdLM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5UDH2QeLdLM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've had all the breaks&lt;br /&gt;Learning from your mom's mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Eating off your daddy's plate&lt;br /&gt;Spending all your wasted taste&lt;br /&gt;You can't see past your gate&lt;br /&gt;Once I saw you dip your toe&lt;br /&gt;Past the line at the end of the road&lt;br /&gt;But frightened you came running home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've had all the luck&lt;br /&gt;They fought it out for you&lt;br /&gt;Without them you'd be stuck&lt;br /&gt;They held your hand to walk through&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget you're bored&lt;br /&gt;And that's your only problem&lt;br /&gt;Times for you ain't tough&lt;br /&gt;Try showing them some gratitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh quit your whining&lt;br /&gt;It's so boring&lt;br /&gt;Play the victim and&lt;br /&gt;Keep me yawning&lt;br /&gt;How do you expect me to believe the scene that you're describing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Mr Blue&lt;br /&gt;I'm hurting just by listening to what you've been through&lt;br /&gt;Poor baby, or what did they do to you&lt;br /&gt;Whoa poor old Mr. Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside your white fence&lt;br /&gt;The glass house you've created&lt;br /&gt;Things are getting tense&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel appreciated&lt;br /&gt;Glance out of your window&lt;br /&gt;It looks like sun to me&lt;br /&gt;But you just count the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Sigh and beg for sympathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh quit your whining&lt;br /&gt;It's so boring&lt;br /&gt;Play the victim and&lt;br /&gt;Keep me yawning&lt;br /&gt;How do you expect me to believe the scene that you're describing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Mr Blue&lt;br /&gt;I'm hurting just by listening to what you've been through&lt;br /&gt;Poor baby, oh what did they do to you&lt;br /&gt;Whoa poor old Mr Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could sit there forever&lt;br /&gt;Blaming others but never&lt;br /&gt;Allowing things to get better&lt;br /&gt;you keep trying&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should just give up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh quit your whining&lt;br /&gt;It's so boring&lt;br /&gt;Play the victim and&lt;br /&gt;Keep me yawning&lt;br /&gt;How do you expect me to believe you&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Mr Blue&lt;br /&gt;I'm hurting just by listening to what you've been through&lt;br /&gt;Poor baby, oh what did they do to you&lt;br /&gt;Whoa poor old Mr Blue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-6105508840534700113?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/6105508840534700113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=6105508840534700113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/6105508840534700113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/6105508840534700113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/09/dance-hall-crashers.html' title='dance hall crashers'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-3923256158463678840</id><published>2008-09-08T11:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T11:55:49.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>obituary</title><content type='html'>in my excitement of obituary coming to philly in less than a month. i wanted to post 2 songs from back from the dead.  i know chris, dan, richie and damien remember this show as the time i bitched out from talking to a cute girl they tried to set me up with.  what i keep trying to tell them is that she blew me off when i went over there.  i guess i'll still be called the"BITCH"  forever.  haha  enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Threatening Skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ef60y6tVcJU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ef60y6tVcJU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've found once, live wise.&lt;br /&gt;The taste to come, we'll go.&lt;br /&gt;Lost right taking the face, the coming show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Threatening skies.&lt;br /&gt;Threatening skies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will fear rising forms more slow.&lt;br /&gt;Live the spell, takes the coming spell forth.&lt;br /&gt;Ravishing you all.&lt;br /&gt;Ravishing you all.&lt;br /&gt;Ravishing you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Threatening skies.&lt;br /&gt;Threatening skies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've found once, live wise.&lt;br /&gt;The taste to come, we'll go.&lt;br /&gt;Lost right taking the face, the coming show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Threatening skies.&lt;br /&gt;Threatening skies.&lt;br /&gt;Threatening skies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xFJOO7tDJLs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xFJOO7tDJLs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destiny, feel disgrace.&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one that's fallen.&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one in pain.&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one that's going.&lt;br /&gt;Forces decay in pain, by the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The suffer is cold.&lt;br /&gt;There's colors&lt;br /&gt;Searing his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drifting through the sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;The visions yet display.&lt;br /&gt;It strips the soul completely empty.&lt;br /&gt;Sirens rage in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drifting through the sadness.&lt;br /&gt;Violence fills the sky.&lt;br /&gt;Torturing, the voice rang out.&lt;br /&gt;My servants they are blind, by the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffer is cold.&lt;br /&gt;There's colors&lt;br /&gt;Searing his face.&lt;br /&gt;By the light.&lt;br /&gt;By the light.&lt;br /&gt;By the light.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-3923256158463678840?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/3923256158463678840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=3923256158463678840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/3923256158463678840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/3923256158463678840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/09/obituary.html' title='obituary'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-4206505908811138086</id><published>2008-09-03T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T06:48:20.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tim barry</title><content type='html'>it's been sometime since i've posted anything. sorry for this.  i'm going to start back up with some powerful and moving music. i've been listening to a lot of tim barry's solo stuff. just simply amazing. these are 3 of my favorite songs.  church of level track is amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church of Level Track&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AU1AjzX8nS4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AU1AjzX8nS4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was drunk as hell with a friend way back down by Scotts Addition off a mainline track&lt;br /&gt;He said what was on his mind like Id never heard it&lt;br /&gt;Then in come this train called the 170&lt;br /&gt;I heard it air up then felt it pull&lt;br /&gt;They say that rain on the face cuts when you deserve it&lt;br /&gt;And I sat and I thought&lt;br /&gt;All that aint right is over for at least tonight and if I die trying now&lt;br /&gt;I wont die wondering how life couldve turned out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that train hauled ass and made good time&lt;br /&gt;Down past Rocky Mount on that old Seaboard Line&lt;br /&gt;My friend just slept and I sat there silent&lt;br /&gt;I had some whisky and some smokes and time to think it all out&lt;br /&gt;It made sense this whole heading south&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes its best to slow your pace when you cant control it&lt;br /&gt;And I sat and I thought&lt;br /&gt;All that aint right is over for at least tonight and if I die trying now&lt;br /&gt;I wont die wondering how life couldve turned out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down in Jacksonville that train broke up&lt;br /&gt;My legs where stiff I thought Id walk it off&lt;br /&gt;My friend faced west and mentioned Pensacola&lt;br /&gt;I did the truck stop deal and prayed on four wheels&lt;br /&gt;Sat on my bag, heard a J-break scream&lt;br /&gt;I saw my face in a window and I thought I know him&lt;br /&gt;And I sat and I thought&lt;br /&gt;Although it aint right Im not heading home tonight&lt;br /&gt;And if I die thinking here I wont die wondering&lt;br /&gt;How life couldve turned out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoiding Catatonic Surrender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZQzJvPZXk2s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZQzJvPZXk2s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's lonely in the Garden State, the place of no left turns&lt;br /&gt;in a Motel 6 in East Brunswick smoking 'till my lungs burn&lt;br /&gt;i put ice in the trash can to cool down my beer&lt;br /&gt;breathe in the perfume in the room of the person last here&lt;br /&gt;i can't stand this singing, i can't stand this song&lt;br /&gt;i can't stand being home, lord i can't stand being gone&lt;br /&gt;my ears ring when it's quiet and i ain't heard a thing all day&lt;br /&gt;and I'd call if I could but right now i ain't got nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;and so on, and so long&lt;br /&gt;i can't keep singing these songs for too long, and so on&lt;br /&gt;the first night we met we fucked on the couch in my living room&lt;br /&gt;and spent the morning pretending it didn't happen searching for your lost phone&lt;br /&gt;which i found between the cushions, below a pile of our clothes, you said you couldn't leave with out it, I should have kept my eyes closed&lt;br /&gt;i left for work directly then for a 15 hour day made just over a hundred bucks none of which I ever saved&lt;br /&gt;didn't hear too much from you before and never heard from you again&lt;br /&gt;cause as soon as this shit starts boy it's bound to end&lt;br /&gt;and so on, and so long&lt;br /&gt;i can't keep singing these songs for too long, and so on&lt;br /&gt;i throw empty beer cans at the tv when I'm watching the news&lt;br /&gt;i hate republicans I hate democrats I hate liberals too&lt;br /&gt;I think pacifists are weak and violence is wrong but I go limp for police and i fight when it's called for&lt;br /&gt;the truth is i don't know or care with who or where I fit in at all&lt;br /&gt;but I keep on living simple RIDING FAST AND LIVING SLOW&lt;br /&gt;i write standard boring songs with boring standard chords just like the best and the worst - verse-chorus-verse-chorus-bridge-repeat and so on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exit Wounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tj7agluASZQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tj7agluASZQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-4206505908811138086?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/4206505908811138086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=4206505908811138086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/4206505908811138086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/4206505908811138086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/09/tim-barry.html' title='tim barry'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-130020935710915731</id><published>2008-08-21T14:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T15:08:08.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>avail</title><content type='html'>i know missed yesterday but i was busy with working and trying to get to the phillies game last night.  i'll make up for it with avail today.  they will still remain on my favorite bands no matter how old i get. every time i've seen them i was never disappointed. dixie will always be my favorite album no matter what..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;west wye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KKxQoN3EAzI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KKxQoN3EAzI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sidetracked conveniently five steps from the mainline&lt;br /&gt;fresh off a grain porch drinking swill&lt;br /&gt;down from picking up in maine&lt;br /&gt;counting change&lt;br /&gt;"oh how i, i would do anything for that old junktrain to turn manifest&lt;br /&gt;and highball, yeah i'd sing that railroad song by the time the sun is setting&lt;br /&gt;in the west"&lt;br /&gt;no time or purpose as embers smolder&lt;br /&gt;holed up in pines of green&lt;br /&gt;pablo writes "dos" where mouths don't share what their eyes have seen&lt;br /&gt;"see those days are gone and i can't stand one more&lt;br /&gt;i've fought this war counting miles alone&lt;br /&gt;i've seen it all, every goddamn state&lt;br /&gt;out here son it's as rough as i have known"&lt;br /&gt;all i have known with sky above as home&lt;br /&gt;and ground beneath as bed is to ride fast&lt;br /&gt;live slow and without regret&lt;br /&gt;"i've got no time for regret&lt;br /&gt;those thoughts solve nothing in the end&lt;br /&gt;i've got blistered hands&lt;br /&gt;and lived full through rejection&lt;br /&gt;long endured&lt;br /&gt;'cause i came up poor&lt;br /&gt;"hell no i, i wouldn't change a thing, those old junktrains all turn manifest&lt;br /&gt;and highball, yeah i'll sing that railroad song by the time&lt;br /&gt;the sun is setting in the west"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;south bound on 95(one of favorite songs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OQnoB8KXusg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OQnoB8KXusg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boredom in this mobile home in nowhere u.s.a. somehow gotta make it home to richmond v.a. when i'm there i want to go but when i'm gone i don't i'll make it anywhere but here but here is where i've got to be anywhere but here i've gotta make it to dixie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simple song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sIj1B4jDVcQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sIj1B4jDVcQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going over in my head what seems like everything&lt;br /&gt;remembering commitments&lt;br /&gt;that nowadays just blend&lt;br /&gt;i don't know where i'm going and i don't think i care&lt;br /&gt;i had my taste wound up misplaced&lt;br /&gt;bounced off those troubles clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i trip myself up again?&lt;br /&gt;did i see more than you did?&lt;br /&gt;did i trip myself up again?&lt;br /&gt;did i see more than you did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decisions made without regard returning as regrets&lt;br /&gt;i knew they could but thought they would come crashing with success&lt;br /&gt;they know nothing about me and i really doubt they care&lt;br /&gt;but that's alright cause by myself i do fine anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i trip myself up again?&lt;br /&gt;did i see more than you did?&lt;br /&gt;did i trip myself up again?&lt;br /&gt;did i see more than you did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems like i shouldn't have pushed it&lt;br /&gt;hid myself and lost focus for a change&lt;br /&gt;shouldn't of made myself committed&lt;br /&gt;i got to know that one by now&lt;br /&gt;i'm better off without&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going over in my head what seems like everything&lt;br /&gt;remembering commitments&lt;br /&gt;that nowadays just blend&lt;br /&gt;i don't know where i'm going and i don't think i care&lt;br /&gt;i had my taste wound up misplaced&lt;br /&gt;bounced off those troubles clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i trip myself up again?&lt;br /&gt;did i see more than you did?&lt;br /&gt;did i trip myself up again?&lt;br /&gt;did i see more than you did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems like i shouldn't have pushed it&lt;br /&gt;hid myself and lost focus for a change&lt;br /&gt;shouldn't of made myself committed&lt;br /&gt;i got to know that one by now&lt;br /&gt;i'm better off without&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zmDIsnCeV6o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zmDIsnCeV6o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all the years full of front porch stories&lt;br /&gt;failed plans and procrastination&lt;br /&gt;to r.a.g.n. sowing what others may implore&lt;br /&gt;i've been broke and forlorn and caught out with the best at acca yard&lt;br /&gt;oh it just goes to show, to desert friends like these streets&lt;br /&gt;i would be crazy&lt;br /&gt;to all the years full of backyard parties&lt;br /&gt;winters in hibernation&lt;br /&gt;to assaulting views with dominion at our door&lt;br /&gt;healing but scarred&lt;br /&gt;there's bullet holes in a porch in jackson ward&lt;br /&gt;oh it just goes to show, to desert friends like these streets&lt;br /&gt;i would be crazy&lt;br /&gt;it goes to show, to dessert friends like these streets&lt;br /&gt;i would be crazy&lt;br /&gt;i sat back to consider what has been within a decade counted&lt;br /&gt;should i fly? should i settle?&lt;br /&gt;will i find peace in time, in the face of growing old?&lt;br /&gt;to all the years full of untold stories&lt;br /&gt;futures free of isolation&lt;br /&gt;to all those gone who in thought and heart live on&lt;br /&gt;on and on you never gave up and i got this far&lt;br /&gt;oh it just goes to show, with friends like these to leave&lt;br /&gt;i would be crazy&lt;br /&gt;it goes to show, with friends like these to leave&lt;br /&gt;i would be crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lombardy St.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1RS1-_uszfY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1RS1-_uszfY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ately i've been thinking not about what you said but what you did if you're behind it you decide i'll survive i've been spending time looking out instead of in gotta keep reminding myself begin means end and i'm walking through the alleys in the morning and i'm trying to do some thinking i've gotta know this time for sure tell me why i'm feeling pressured tell me why you feel alright but still i don't i caught myself believing every word that was said and that's fine i'll learn to depend on myself in time 'cause i made some decisions that just barely left me with an opinion or identity of my own tell me why i feel below you tell me why you feel alright but still i' don't would you feel like a stranger if i turned and walked away? would you care if i stayed? the many times i've been through this have i learned from mistakes i've made? i may try and if i fall i'll pick myself up again i don't want your lines and i don't want your sympathy 'cause i'm trying to break old habits and i want to do that on my own tell me why i'm feeling pressured tell me why you feel alright but still i don't&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-130020935710915731?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/130020935710915731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=130020935710915731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/130020935710915731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/130020935710915731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/08/avail.html' title='avail'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-704917545436926525</id><published>2008-08-19T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T17:32:24.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alkaline trio</title><content type='html'>radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fpPKhelNZGQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fpPKhelNZGQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaking like a dog shittin' razorblades,&lt;br /&gt;waking up next to nothing after dreaming of you and me&lt;br /&gt;I'm waking up all alone, waking up so relieved&lt;br /&gt;while you're taking your time with apologies,&lt;br /&gt;I'm making my plans for revenge&lt;br /&gt;Red eyes on orange horizons&lt;br /&gt;If Columbus was wrong I'd drive straight off the edge&lt;br /&gt;I'd drive straight off the edge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking your own life with boredom,&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking my own life with wine -&lt;br /&gt;it helps you to rule out the sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;it helps me to empty my mind&lt;br /&gt;Making the most of a bad time&lt;br /&gt;I'm smoking the brains from my head&lt;br /&gt;Leaving the coal calling the kettle black and orange and red&lt;br /&gt;This kettle is seeing red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a big fat fuckin' bone to pick with you my darling&lt;br /&gt;In case you haven't heard I'm sick and tired of trying&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you,&lt;br /&gt;plugged in and ready to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaking like a dog shittin' razorblades,&lt;br /&gt;waking up next to nothing after dreaming of you and me&lt;br /&gt;I'm waking up all alone, waking up so relieved&lt;br /&gt;while you're taking your time with apologies,&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning out my revenge&lt;br /&gt;Red eyes on orange horizons&lt;br /&gt;If Columbus was wrong I'd drive straight off the edge&lt;br /&gt;I'm seeing red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a big fat fuckin' bone to pick with you my darling&lt;br /&gt;In case you haven't heard I'm sick and tired of trying&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you,&lt;br /&gt;plugged in and ready to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plugged in and ready to fall&lt;br /&gt;Plugged in and ready to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plugged in and ready to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OD4LMQDKFBY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OD4LMQDKFBY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things that used to make me smile&lt;br /&gt;One of them was you for just a little while&lt;br /&gt;You left me for dead so far away&lt;br /&gt;I replaced you with fear and shame&lt;br /&gt;You'll be happy on the day I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things that used to make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;But now they're deeply buried in the past&lt;br /&gt;I left them there so far away&lt;br /&gt;Replaced my humor with my pain&lt;br /&gt;I'll be happy on the day it dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I said I love you&lt;br /&gt;Well, forget it I take it back&lt;br /&gt;I was just a stupid kid back then&lt;br /&gt;I take back every word that I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things that used to make you cry&lt;br /&gt;One of them was me for just a little while&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that you had to say&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye in your special way&lt;br /&gt;You slashed the tires on my car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I said I love you&lt;br /&gt;Well, forget it I take it back&lt;br /&gt;I was just a stupid kid back then&lt;br /&gt;I take back every word that I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I said I love you&lt;br /&gt;Well, go ahead I take it back&lt;br /&gt;I was just a stupid kid back then&lt;br /&gt;I take back every word that I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;private eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SKXnTGP064s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SKXnTGP064s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dragged this lake looking for corpses&lt;br /&gt;Dusted for prints, pried up the floorboards&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of planes and black box recorders&lt;br /&gt;Don't lie&lt;br /&gt;And I've been preoccupied with these sick, sick senses&lt;br /&gt;That sense DNA on barbed wire fences&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday I'll find me a suspect&lt;br /&gt;That has no alibi&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Eve was as boring as heaven&lt;br /&gt;I watched flies fuck on channel 11&lt;br /&gt;There was no one to kiss, there was nothing to drink&lt;br /&gt;Except some old rotten milk someone left in the sink&lt;br /&gt;And there's no ring on the phone anymore&lt;br /&gt;There's no reason to call I passed out on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Smoked myself stupid and drank my insides raisin dry&lt;br /&gt;But at the right place at the right time&lt;br /&gt;I'll be dead wrong and you'll be just fine&lt;br /&gt;And I won't have to quit doing fucked up shit&lt;br /&gt;For anyone but me&lt;br /&gt;And at the right place at the right time&lt;br /&gt;It will have been worth it to stand in line&lt;br /&gt;And you won't have to stop&lt;br /&gt;Saying "I love cops" for anyone but me&lt;br /&gt;Your private eye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-704917545436926525?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/704917545436926525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=704917545436926525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/704917545436926525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/704917545436926525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/08/alkaline-trio.html' title='alkaline trio'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-3410059176669717774</id><published>2008-08-18T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T06:17:03.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>snapcase/strike anywhere/100 deoms</title><content type='html'>i missed saturday and sunday since i had plans and really couldn't find the time to post.  so i am posting saturday and sunday as well as monday too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strike anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZBbQybNHvbg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZBbQybNHvbg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which lie is the one&lt;br /&gt;that will take me&lt;br /&gt;and which war&lt;br /&gt;Generations of wage slave data&lt;br /&gt;family stories they said don't matter&lt;br /&gt;when the last breath burns&lt;br /&gt;in the throats of Bhopal&lt;br /&gt;will I feel the blade&lt;br /&gt;when they bury them all&lt;br /&gt;Hiding from us&lt;br /&gt;all this time&lt;br /&gt;ghosts flickering&lt;br /&gt;and out&lt;br /&gt;of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead End Streets&lt;br /&gt;We walk by&lt;br /&gt;No Retreat&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the sun&lt;br /&gt;Dead End Streets&lt;br /&gt;the blast shadows&lt;br /&gt;are waiting for an answer&lt;br /&gt;all this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give them mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could&lt;br /&gt;walk in my grandfather's footsteps&lt;br /&gt;while they glowed in the dark&lt;br /&gt;on his way back from the yard&lt;br /&gt;where the train was parked&lt;br /&gt;I'd say&lt;br /&gt;Don't turn your back&lt;br /&gt;Don't you trust those bastards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could say this now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Walk By&lt;br /&gt;No retreat&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the sun&lt;br /&gt;Dead End Streets&lt;br /&gt;the blast shadows&lt;br /&gt;are waiting for an answer&lt;br /&gt;All this time&lt;br /&gt;I'll give them mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into our history…&lt;br /&gt;Not even a letter&lt;br /&gt;to fake a smile&lt;br /&gt;to say 'I'm sorry'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trust in this system's dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what will it take&lt;br /&gt;to make you sorry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiroshima started in Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;Let it end with me&lt;br /&gt;Let it end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunset on 32nd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YW5Kms6SavE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YW5Kms6SavE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they broke down the door&lt;br /&gt;and put their guns in the face of your wife and child&lt;br /&gt;and as they pinned you to the floor&lt;br /&gt;did you say "officer, i am not resisting you. " ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Justice american dream&lt;br /&gt;is this what ' the other half ' means&lt;br /&gt;half of our lives dissolved in fear&lt;br /&gt;half of our rights they disappear&lt;br /&gt;is our apathy so corrosive&lt;br /&gt;where does the cycle start&lt;br /&gt;hear the sirens screaming out in the distance&lt;br /&gt;hold your family close to your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Justice American Lies&lt;br /&gt;a war of words that I despise&lt;br /&gt;I wish the good cops If they exist&lt;br /&gt;the very best&lt;br /&gt;and a bullet for all the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;complications injustice deliberations what's the deal&lt;br /&gt;they fake it, we break it, and take back what they steal&lt;br /&gt;we could rise black and white unbound and make them pay&lt;br /&gt;for every tear, for every fear, defend our yesterdays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when they dropped the bomb on the building to kill a MOVEment&lt;br /&gt;did they care where the rights of the murdered went&lt;br /&gt;police terror in the eyes of the children&lt;br /&gt;police terror in the streets of every town&lt;br /&gt;where's our freedom when the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;and will the houses that the landlords built keep out the bullet sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Justice American Lies&lt;br /&gt;a racist prison&lt;br /&gt;anaesthetized&lt;br /&gt;I wish the good cops If they exist&lt;br /&gt;the very best&lt;br /&gt;and a bullet for all the . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we try&lt;br /&gt;to defend&lt;br /&gt;together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;defend our yesterdays , defend our tomorrows&lt;br /&gt;together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snapcase&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;steps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sJDTZrEaQG8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sJDTZrEaQG8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to live my life, live it my own way over throw the shame, the shame you dealt brought me to my knees always trying to please you instead of living for me, you say you say you know whats best for me time change the time has come for me to change and you controlled my dreams, i never asked you and i never agreed to your requests goal destinies i abandoned you and now im free, now i, i live my life live it my own way forget yesterday no expectations just my ambitions identity the choice is up to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caboose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-qJyjsmrWuI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-qJyjsmrWuI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know yourself&lt;br /&gt;do you know the others&lt;br /&gt;can you pull the weight that rides on another's shoulders&lt;br /&gt;once you've lost yourself to the acceptance mask&lt;br /&gt;well could you find yourself&lt;br /&gt;it's not a simple task&lt;br /&gt;self-inherence&lt;br /&gt;freedom&lt;br /&gt;comes from within&lt;br /&gt;take a different track&lt;br /&gt;it's time to see what you are made of&lt;br /&gt;can you expose yourself&lt;br /&gt;can you peel off another layer&lt;br /&gt;will you make the time&lt;br /&gt;the time to control&lt;br /&gt;because only you can save yourself&lt;br /&gt;only you can save your soul&lt;br /&gt;and once you save yourself&lt;br /&gt;insecurities will die&lt;br /&gt;genuine qualities&lt;br /&gt;and true character will shine&lt;br /&gt;now that you belong to you&lt;br /&gt;what will the others think&lt;br /&gt;well, soon they'll follow you&lt;br /&gt;you'll see they're all so weak&lt;br /&gt;come on&lt;br /&gt;can you, let go&lt;br /&gt;can you, be you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 demons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;repeat process&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XydJP9qsPTQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XydJP9qsPTQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the time, the only time I thought that it would all work out.&lt;br /&gt;Make a believer of myself without a doubt.&lt;br /&gt;I made a pact.&lt;br /&gt;I swore and swore and swore again.&lt;br /&gt;But here I stand.&lt;br /&gt;Rage unbridled.&lt;br /&gt;Not what I used to be.&lt;br /&gt;Pain so vital, it's necessary.&lt;br /&gt;My dear I'm so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I can't control myself.&lt;br /&gt;It's real, no story.&lt;br /&gt;I am broken again.&lt;br /&gt;Through the times that I kept myself in control.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I felt free, free from all the fear that was controlling me.&lt;br /&gt;It was only just a whisper form my breath.&lt;br /&gt;It has returned and so I wait for the...&lt;br /&gt;Rage unbridled.&lt;br /&gt;Not what I used to be.&lt;br /&gt;Pain so vital, it's necessary.&lt;br /&gt;My dear I'm so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I can't control myself.&lt;br /&gt;It's real, no story.&lt;br /&gt;I am broken again.&lt;br /&gt;My only love I throw away.&lt;br /&gt;Turned into coal now as she lays.&lt;br /&gt;I dig this hole.&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my way.&lt;br /&gt;Rage unbridled.&lt;br /&gt;Not what I used to be.&lt;br /&gt;Pain so vital, it's necessary.&lt;br /&gt;My dear I'm so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I can't control myself.&lt;br /&gt;It's real, no story.&lt;br /&gt;I am broken again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-3410059176669717774?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/3410059176669717774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=3410059176669717774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/3410059176669717774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/3410059176669717774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/08/snapcasestrike-anywhere100-deoms.html' title='snapcase/strike anywhere/100 deoms'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-5727958449370933253</id><published>2008-08-15T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T12:21:33.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good clean fun</title><content type='html'>i would have liked to post other songs but could find any other videos to post.  i could post every song from good clean fun but i'll save the space.  enjoy. stay posi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the myspace song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O61vbLBDNcA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O61vbLBDNcA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paula came from DC,&lt;br /&gt;She was a whole lot like me,&lt;br /&gt;She grew up on Star Wars&lt;br /&gt;We went to shows in the park,&lt;br /&gt;Professed our love in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;Roadtrips and hardcore&lt;br /&gt;It was according to plan,&lt;br /&gt;We were like Lloyd and Diane,&lt;br /&gt;Two hearts in the same place&lt;br /&gt;Then you know what she did,&lt;br /&gt;She met an Internet kid,&lt;br /&gt;They fell in love on MySpace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that websites don't kill,&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes they will&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they will break hearts&lt;br /&gt;I know that I'm an adult,&lt;br /&gt;But Tom it's your fault&lt;br /&gt;You created a monster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave didn't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah he was Tom's victim too,&lt;br /&gt;Sheila left him last week&lt;br /&gt;Now he is all doom and gloom,&lt;br /&gt;He won't come out of his room,&lt;br /&gt;The Neighbors hear Morrissey&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreak has its appeal,&lt;br /&gt;I know how emo kids feel,&lt;br /&gt;But that is not for me&lt;br /&gt;I wrote one sad quiet song,&lt;br /&gt;And we can all sing along,&lt;br /&gt;But we will stay posi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he sits in the darkness as events recur&lt;br /&gt;She sits in the light of the monitor&lt;br /&gt;And he knows he's lost her by her demeanor&lt;br /&gt;Internet grass is always greener&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3kzulV9c6ZI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3kzulV9c6ZI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the new revolution we're building a brand new society&lt;br /&gt;It's about time we find a solution and not let it slip away&lt;br /&gt;It's time that we all work together&lt;br /&gt;This little thing we call unity has the power to make it all better&lt;br /&gt;And that is why today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll all be on the streets&lt;br /&gt;Saving the scene from the forces of evil&lt;br /&gt;Side by side, living our dreams&lt;br /&gt;All the positive people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll fight our way through the frustration&lt;br /&gt;Overcome negativity&lt;br /&gt;To us it is not a temptation&lt;br /&gt;Because that is not the way&lt;br /&gt;All that is needed to start this is a healthy dose of positivity&lt;br /&gt;We've found our way through all the darkness&lt;br /&gt;And on this brand new day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll all be on the streets&lt;br /&gt;Saving the scene from the forces of evil&lt;br /&gt;Side by side, living our dreams&lt;br /&gt;All the positive people&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-3933256255162182318</id><published>2008-08-14T10:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T10:36:31.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*BONUS*   brutal truth</title><content type='html'>a little bonus since brutal truth is playing philly tonight.  it's been 9/10 years since i've seen them.  can't wait....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dementia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6pEoj3Afn4w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6pEoj3Afn4w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;front, front life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life in sedation&lt;br /&gt;no mental addictions&lt;br /&gt;frustrated mind tangled in lies&lt;br /&gt;progress dementia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do follow your instincts,&lt;br /&gt;let others be&lt;br /&gt;guide your own life&lt;br /&gt;through reality&lt;br /&gt;perceive depictions,&lt;br /&gt;why can't you see&lt;br /&gt;blind to real life, can't see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life in sedation&lt;br /&gt;no mental addictions&lt;br /&gt;frustrated mind tangled in lies&lt;br /&gt;progress dementia&lt;br /&gt;fueling the industry&lt;br /&gt;death's futile misery&lt;br /&gt;fueling the industry through&lt;br /&gt;death's futile misery, progress&lt;br /&gt;dementia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for what you see is your life&lt;br /&gt;for what's to be is no life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do follow your instinct&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dead smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lT3lZNZMUFU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lT3lZNZMUFU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cut me down&lt;br /&gt;behind my back&lt;br /&gt;turn back the facts&lt;br /&gt;reaching your conclusions&lt;br /&gt;your theories lack the facts&lt;br /&gt;and that's a fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think you have the answers&lt;br /&gt;with not a shit to say&lt;br /&gt;rip apart my every thought&lt;br /&gt;before it's ever said&lt;br /&gt;fuck off - fucking little trendy&lt;br /&gt;brats bored of spending&lt;br /&gt;mommy's cash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blinding lies,&lt;br /&gt;making blieve it's real&lt;br /&gt;thinking you're something...&lt;br /&gt;yeah, you're dead smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think you have the answers&lt;br /&gt;with not a shit to say&lt;br /&gt;before you start to answer, i've&lt;br /&gt;got one thing to say&lt;br /&gt;fuck off - fucking little trendy&lt;br /&gt;brats bored of spending&lt;br /&gt;mommy's cash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turn back facts&lt;br /&gt;delusions, what you say&lt;br /&gt;conclusions, what you said&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-3933256255162182318?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/3933256255162182318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=3933256255162182318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/3933256255162182318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/3933256255162182318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/08/bonus-brutal-truth.html' title='*BONUS*   brutal truth'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-4914101151010614572</id><published>2008-08-14T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T07:12:06.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jimmy eat world</title><content type='html'>a few jimmy eat world songs for you to enjoy.  i know you are going to say "the middle"?  what the hell?  yeah. i do like this song.  it's really a good song even though it was played to death on MTV.  the video is pretty funny at the same time.  i love clarity and bleed american is just a great way to start off an album.  i love a lot of other songs from the other albums but i wanted to post these.  enoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleed american&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TTLdcwaTzqw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TTLdcwaTzqw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not alone cause the TV’s on yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not crazy cause I take the right pills everyday.&lt;br /&gt;And rest, clean your conscious, clear your thoughts with speyside with your grain.&lt;br /&gt;Clean your conscious, clear your thoughts with speyside.&lt;br /&gt;Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts littering the topsoil.&lt;br /&gt;Tune in and we can get the last call.&lt;br /&gt;Our lives, our coal.&lt;br /&gt;Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts littering the topsoil.&lt;br /&gt;Sign up it's the picket line or the parade.&lt;br /&gt;Our lives.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not alone cause the TV’s on yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not crazy cause I take the right pills everyday.&lt;br /&gt;And rest, clean your conscious, clear your thoughts with speyside with your grain.&lt;br /&gt;Clean your conscious, clear your thoughts with speyside. &lt;br /&gt;Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts littering the topsoil.&lt;br /&gt;Tune in and we can get the last call.&lt;br /&gt;Our lives, our coal.&lt;br /&gt;Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts littering the topsoil.&lt;br /&gt;Sign up it's the picket line or the parade, our lives.&lt;br /&gt;(I bled the) greed from my arm.&lt;br /&gt;Won’t they give it a rest now?&lt;br /&gt;Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts littering the topsoil.&lt;br /&gt;Tune in and we can get the last call.&lt;br /&gt;Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt, our hearts littering the topsoil.&lt;br /&gt;Sign up it's the picket line or the parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the middle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tVP0b8qvZg8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tVP0b8qvZg8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, don't write yourself off yet.&lt;br /&gt;It's only in your head you feel left out or&lt;br /&gt;looked down on.&lt;br /&gt;Just try your best, try everything you can.&lt;br /&gt;And don't you worry what they tell themselves when you're away.&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time, little girl you're in the middle, it'll up the ride.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be just fine, everything will be alright.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you know they're all the same.&lt;br /&gt;You know you're doing better on your own, so don't buy in.&lt;br /&gt;Live right now.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, just be yourself.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter if it's good enough for someone else.&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time, little girl you're in the middle of the ride.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be just fine, everything will be alright.&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time, little girl you're in the middle of the ride.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be just fine, everything will be alright.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, don't write yourself off yet.&lt;br /&gt;It's only in your head you feel left out or&lt;br /&gt;looked down on.&lt;br /&gt;Just do your best, do everything you can.&lt;br /&gt;And don't you worry what the bitter hearts are gonna say.&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time, little girl you're in the middle of the ride.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be just fine, everything will be alright.&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time, little girl you're in the middle of the ride.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be just fine, everything will be alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/szYJlUeb31I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/szYJlUeb31I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take your words as if you were talking to me.&lt;br /&gt;Say what I know you'll say and say it through your teeth.&lt;br /&gt;With pride keep every failure in.&lt;br /&gt;And with pride hold on to the sinking.&lt;br /&gt;Now in the deep and down your heart moves.&lt;br /&gt;Now in the deep and down, I don't know how but I know I want out.&lt;br /&gt;Wait for something better.&lt;br /&gt;Will I know when it can be us?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that doesn't mean us.&lt;br /&gt;Wait for something better?&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't, it's not enough.&lt;br /&gt;Pull one excuse from another.&lt;br /&gt;Just one excuse from another.&lt;br /&gt;This time it means us. stop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-4914101151010614572?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/4914101151010614572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=4914101151010614572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/4914101151010614572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/4914101151010614572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/08/jimmy-eat-world.html' title='jimmy eat world'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-4511514835125137078</id><published>2008-08-13T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T08:21:39.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey catrina / the boys no good</title><content type='html'>hey catrina&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/7XQzkq5DIT8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7XQzkq5DIT8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hey Catrine I know it's true when I'm sitting in my room. But sometimes knowing is not enough, when time is what we've lost. Hey Catrine I know it's true when I'm sitting in my room. But sometimes knowing is not enough, when time is what we've lost. Hey Catrine I know it's true when I'm sitting in my room. But sometimes knowing is not enough, when time is what we've lost.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;the boys no good&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/m7KL9Bunw3s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m7KL9Bunw3s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tune the electric bass to the 3rd, 4th, 5th, and 6th string. The boy's no good. Yeah, he's a fuckin' hood. He won't treat you like he should. I heard he's making time with this friend of mine. I heard he's talking trash. I saw that kid last night. He's starting fights. He's got that nervous twitching. He's just not the kid for you. He's all dressed up. He's got nothing to do, but he's got something. He's cool as anything, but he's not good. That boy's a fucking creep. The boy's no good. Yeah, he's a hood. He won't treat you like he should. I said the boy's no good. He's a hood. He won't treat you like I would. I said the boy's no good. Listen to what I say. The boy's no good. He'll fuck you anyway. The boy's no good. I'm gonna have a talk... the boy's no good. The boy's no fuckin' good.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i found rise against's cover of "the boys no good". not bad...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/FsryHokWcRc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FsryHokWcRc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-4511514835125137078?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/4511514835125137078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=4511514835125137078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/4511514835125137078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/4511514835125137078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/08/hey-catrina-boys-no-good.html' title='hey catrina / the boys no good'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-7801873339399134212</id><published>2008-08-12T07:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T07:37:27.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love is the fall of every man/ set your body ablaze</title><content type='html'>one of my favorite bands ever.  ever since i saw them when chad was singing with them(the time the split w/ indecision came out), i loved them. when geert(sp) took over, it took me sometime to get into them again.  but after talking to geert a few times in pittsburgh and cleveland shows i was back into them.  always the nicest guys and my friend matt( dark day dawning) even played guitar with them. it was a good surprise to see him playing with them the last time i saw them in pittsburgh.  these songs are my favorite.  love is the fall of every man has been used by me a lot(email addresses xfallofeverymanx, s/ns and it is still my favorite quote).  how can you not like a band that takes their names from the giant sandworms from dune.  haha  enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is the fall of every man   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/_X1L_ct0mMg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_X1L_ct0mMg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand on the edge of destruction emotionally ruined By the warmth I most desire I will not fall prey to love of a human kind For love is weakness Love is the fall of every man Take this heart you've claimed and as it numbs your hands Know the flame is dead and will no longer burn This body will never pain again This mind knows no wound Though I am of flesh this flesh will not consume me As it has destroyed so many before This body will never pain again This mind knows no wound The flame is dead left only with ashes of memories That renew faith in hate and my faith in myself Nothing can break me This heart remains free from the burden of love Yet this heart will be sustained No hope No compassion I fill my heart with strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;set your body ablaze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/rOIK9PGDzro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rOIK9PGDzro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fortify this easily splintered bone into a stronghold of will&lt;br /&gt;as the balance of man lay beaten in the wake of its own frailty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A horde eager to accept deceit and more so to speak it.&lt;br /&gt;Words will sear the throats of all who freely beguile.&lt;br /&gt;The trught burns through my veins and in my black heart.&lt;br /&gt;Breathe the flame that will overwhelm you; flaw ignites swiftly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A product of conceit so absorbed and vain that he thinks himself divine;&lt;br /&gt;he is sure to die.&lt;br /&gt;And man must truly be God; for he has tried so hard to create me&lt;br /&gt;in His image, a formless shadow deprived of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the wayward son of man.&lt;br /&gt;My fathers have darkened what was the warmest heart the world&lt;br /&gt;would have ever known.&lt;br /&gt;Relish in what you have created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set your body ablaze.&lt;br /&gt;Hollow words will burn and hollow men will burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-7801873339399134212?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/7801873339399134212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=7801873339399134212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/7801873339399134212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/7801873339399134212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/08/love-is-fall-of-every-man-set-your-body.html' title='love is the fall of every man/ set your body ablaze'/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791428014808577938.post-7615955885738823639</id><published>2008-08-11T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T19:43:04.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this blog is where i will post a song or songs of the day that fit my mood for the day or just whatever i've been listening to recently. i will try to include a video with each selection and the lyrics will be posted to.  enjoy and be amazed by my ecleptic music  collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to include the first 3 entries that i made on my myspace blog in this post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8/8/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accident prone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to post this. this is my favorite jawbreaker song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/8-RJl0NQkHE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8-RJl0NQkHE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the furthest place from here?&lt;br /&gt;It hasn't been my day for a couple years.&lt;br /&gt;What's a couple more?&lt;br /&gt;And if I go, don't forget the one good thing I almost did.&lt;br /&gt;I learned your name without words.&lt;br /&gt;I used my eyes, not my hands.&lt;br /&gt;What's the closest you can come to an almost total wreck and still walk away,&lt;br /&gt;All limbs intact?&lt;br /&gt;And when I go, you'll be there crying out, begging me.&lt;br /&gt;I won't hear.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just go fast into this night on broken legs.&lt;br /&gt;A near miss or a close call?&lt;br /&gt;I keep a room at the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;I scratch my accidents into the wall.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't wait to breathe your breath.&lt;br /&gt;I cut in line,&lt;br /&gt;I bled to death.&lt;br /&gt;I got to you, there was nothing left.&lt;br /&gt;What's the meanest you can be to the one you claim to love&lt;br /&gt;And still smile to your new found friends?&lt;br /&gt;In the same confusing breath,&lt;br /&gt;You pull away and draw me in.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you. You wanted more.&lt;br /&gt;I built this life and now it's mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8/10/08&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;p class="blogSubject"&gt;               Redemption For The Innocent                                             &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my favorite all out war song.  i've been listening to them a lot recent.  in a close second would be "claim your innocence".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/WHzbT2wSW_c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WHzbT2wSW_c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victims of damnation, drowning in the lies. &lt;br /&gt; Fallen angels of torment, father cease the cries. &lt;br /&gt; In our time we've slaughtered the innocent, &lt;br /&gt; Raped the world in our discontent. &lt;br /&gt; God's creation in disarrary, by the father we have betrayed. &lt;br /&gt; Need proof, just look to our past, strangled life amidst our grasp. &lt;br /&gt; Self destruction we're lost to see, take and take for all our needs.&lt;br /&gt; In a time of innocence, we have poisoned the Earth. &lt;br /&gt; Destroyed the innocent, disgraced our birth. &lt;br /&gt; Revenge upon us by the father's hand. &lt;br /&gt; Witness to apocalypse, and the downfall of man. &lt;br /&gt; All out war, war. All out war, redemption for the innocent, &lt;br /&gt; And the seekers of peace. Ignorance, &lt;br /&gt; Tomb of the masses reaping the piles inside. &lt;br /&gt; Wreaking to divine intervention, by the father's hand. &lt;br /&gt; Welcome to the days of affliction, and the downfall of man. &lt;br /&gt; Sky's are burning, as blood flows. &lt;br /&gt; Lost in torment, our lost souls, creation is in flames. &lt;br /&gt; Man's existence, is to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8/11/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i've listening to saves the day(a.k.a. saves the gay..  haha) a lot in the last few weeks. i know this is totally on the opposite side of the music spectrum from all out war but i like a lot of different music.  i decided to choose to songs that are 4 of my favorites.  you can make fun of me for liking them but it's all good.  i'm not afraid to admit it..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rocks tonic juice magic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/kst7pLw8qMo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kst7pLw8qMo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let me take this awkward saw&lt;br /&gt; And run it against your thighs&lt;br /&gt; Cut some flesh away&lt;br /&gt; I'll carry this piece of you with me&lt;br /&gt; Because all I can say tonight&lt;br /&gt; is that I hate you&lt;br /&gt; But it would be all right&lt;br /&gt; If we could see each other sometime&lt;br /&gt; If I could somehow make you mine&lt;br /&gt; And if not I'll take my rusty spoons&lt;br /&gt; And dig out your blue eyes&lt;br /&gt; I'll swallow them down to my colon&lt;br /&gt; They're gonna burn like hell tonight&lt;br /&gt; Because you're beautiful&lt;br /&gt; Just not on the inside&lt;br /&gt; Light comes from within&lt;br /&gt; And your beaming eyes don't seem so bright&lt;br /&gt; My heart is on the floor&lt;br /&gt; Why don't you step on it?&lt;br /&gt; When I think of all the things you've done&lt;br /&gt; Boardwalks and breaking waves&lt;br /&gt; Made our Saturdays&lt;br /&gt; I'd buy you lemonade right now&lt;br /&gt; if you were here&lt;br /&gt; But then I'd throw it in your face&lt;br /&gt; And I'd listen to you cry&lt;br /&gt; And I'd remember how I miss&lt;br /&gt; our nights under ocean skies&lt;br /&gt; You and I are like when fire&lt;br /&gt; and the ocean floor collide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shoulder to the wheel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/tPqgXquPN8Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tPqgXquPN8Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I say, "Just go.&lt;br /&gt; Please, Dave, just drive.&lt;br /&gt; Get us as far as far can be.&lt;br /&gt; Get us away from tonight."&lt;br /&gt; And I say, "Oh, Dave, I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt; I didn't mean to yell,&lt;br /&gt; But I'm having quite a bad week&lt;br /&gt; And I miss my mom."&lt;br /&gt; And we drive&lt;br /&gt; Dave steps on the gas&lt;br /&gt; The world that's flying by is slick and smooth&lt;br /&gt; Just big waves of light&lt;br /&gt; The radio is playing Queen&lt;br /&gt; And we're rocking out&lt;br /&gt; We're going now&lt;br /&gt; 'Cause, hey, this is it&lt;br /&gt; This is where we are&lt;br /&gt; Out here where silence is&lt;br /&gt; Seventy miles an hour and the windows up tight&lt;br /&gt; And I am home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;freakish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/4L-BZ-M6nvE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4L-BZ-M6nvE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As I'm talking my words slip to the floor&lt;br /&gt; and they crawl through your legs and slide under the back door&lt;br /&gt; rendering me freakish and dazed.&lt;br /&gt; Well here I am.  I don't know how to say this.&lt;br /&gt; The only thing I know is awkward silence.&lt;br /&gt; Your eyelids close when you're around me to shut me out.&lt;br /&gt; So I'll go walking in the streets until my heels bleed&lt;br /&gt; and I'll sing out my song in case the birds wish to sing along.&lt;br /&gt; And I'll dig a tunnel to the center of the universe.&lt;br /&gt; Well here I am.  I don't know how to say this.&lt;br /&gt; The only thing I know is awkward silence.&lt;br /&gt; Your eyelids close when you're around me to shut me out.&lt;br /&gt; I'll make my way across the frozen sea, beyond the blank horizon,&lt;br /&gt; Where i can forget "you and me" and get a decent night's sleep.&lt;br /&gt; Well here I am.  I don't know how to say this.&lt;br /&gt; The only thing I know is awkward silence.&lt;br /&gt; Your eyelids close when you're around me to shut me out.&lt;br /&gt; Don't shut me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take our cars now &lt;/span&gt; -  all the songs off of i'm leaving are great but my personal favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="internal" height="344" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/F1AEvDh7NHk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F1AEvDh7NHk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you remember the last time we were speeding down this highway? &lt;br /&gt; Anna slept in the back seat, dreaming in the autumn heat. &lt;br /&gt; We turned up the country radio. &lt;br /&gt; I said, "if you want me just say so." &lt;br /&gt; I slicked back my hair in the wind. &lt;br /&gt; I told you I didn't want my picture taken but you snapped it anyway. &lt;br /&gt; Now I guess you won't have trouble remembering me someday. &lt;br /&gt; So I floored it and swerved around the lanes.&lt;br /&gt; I kept wishing it were you instead of me behind the wheel &lt;br /&gt; so maybe with my camera I could steal a shot of you &lt;br /&gt; and go home to put it in my room. &lt;br /&gt; Maybe you'll never remember me. &lt;br /&gt; Maybe my face will lose these scars, &lt;br /&gt; 'cause sometimes they keep me home at night &lt;br /&gt; where I duck under the covers and wince when I see the light. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791428014808577938-7615955885738823639?l=mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/7615955885738823639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4791428014808577938&amp;postID=7615955885738823639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/7615955885738823639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791428014808577938/posts/default/7615955885738823639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypicksoftheday.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-blog-is-where-i-will-post-song-or.html' title=''/><author><name>love is the fall of everyman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
