<?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-3815778670332441629</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:38:15.567-08:00</updated><category term='beatles'/><category term='Deep Purple'/><category term='Eagles'/><category term='Queen'/><category term='Nirvana'/><category term='Jon Bon Jovi'/><category term='Scorpions'/><category term='Red Hot Chili Peppers'/><category term='Bob Marley'/><category term='Gun n roses'/><title type='text'>LyricsCollection4u</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mezain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05884753802606231812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SILgE7WU3QI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1mNkcWMRLDk/S220/mezain2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3815778670332441629.post-6389262145371226678</id><published>2008-06-22T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:46:12.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Marley'/><title type='text'>Buffalo Soldier - Bob Marley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF8qfsq6twI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Jg7Wl5oByaA/s1600-h/bob+marley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214933617573803778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF8qfsq6twI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Jg7Wl5oByaA/s400/bob+marley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta:&lt;br /&gt;There was a buffalo soldier in the heart of america,&lt;br /&gt;Stolen from africa, brought to america,&lt;br /&gt;Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean it, when I analyze the stench -&lt;br /&gt;To me it makes a lot of sense:&lt;br /&gt;How the dreadlock rasta was the buffalo soldier,&lt;br /&gt;And he was taken from africa, brought to america,&lt;br /&gt;Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he was a buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta -&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo soldier in the heart of america.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know your history,&lt;br /&gt;Then you would know where you coming from,&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn't have to ask me,&lt;br /&gt;Who the 'eck do I think I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a buffalo soldier in the heart of america,&lt;br /&gt;Stolen from africa, brought to america,&lt;br /&gt;Said he was fighting on arrival, fighting for survival;&lt;br /&gt;Said he was a buffalo soldier win the war for america.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreadie, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,&lt;br /&gt;Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!&lt;br /&gt;Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,&lt;br /&gt;Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo soldier troddin' through the land, wo-ho-ooh!&lt;br /&gt;Said he wanna ran, then you wanna hand,&lt;br /&gt;Troddin' through the land, yea-hea, yea-ea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said he was a buffalo soldier win the war for america;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta,&lt;br /&gt;Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival;&lt;br /&gt;Driven from the mainland to the heart of the caribbean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,&lt;br /&gt;Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!&lt;br /&gt;Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,&lt;br /&gt;Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troddin' through san juan in the arms of america;&lt;br /&gt;Troddin' through jamaica, a buffalo soldier# -&lt;br /&gt;Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival:&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,&lt;br /&gt;Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!&lt;br /&gt;Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,&lt;br /&gt;Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3815778670332441629-6389262145371226678?l=lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6389262145371226678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3815778670332441629&amp;postID=6389262145371226678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/6389262145371226678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/6389262145371226678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/2008/06/buffalo-soldier-bob-marley.html' title='Buffalo Soldier - Bob Marley'/><author><name>Mezain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05884753802606231812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SILgE7WU3QI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1mNkcWMRLDk/S220/mezain2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF8qfsq6twI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Jg7Wl5oByaA/s72-c/bob+marley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3815778670332441629.post-6161508415554085261</id><published>2008-06-22T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:34:15.251-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eagles'/><title type='text'>Hotel California - The Eagles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF8npgpZpqI/AAAAAAAAAFM/aE0h-0EfRao/s1600-h/eagles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214930487610025634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF8npgpZpqI/AAAAAAAAAFM/aE0h-0EfRao/s400/eagles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair&lt;br /&gt;Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air&lt;br /&gt;Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light&lt;br /&gt;My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop for the night&lt;br /&gt;There she stood in the doorway;&lt;br /&gt;I heard the mission bell&lt;br /&gt;And I was thinking to myself,&lt;br /&gt;'this could be heaven or this could be hell'&lt;br /&gt;Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way&lt;br /&gt;There were voices down the corridor,&lt;br /&gt;I thought I heard them say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the hotel california&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely place&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely face&lt;br /&gt;Plenty of room at the hotel california&lt;br /&gt;Any time of year, you can find it here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends&lt;br /&gt;She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends&lt;br /&gt;How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.&lt;br /&gt;Some dance to remember, some dance to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called up the captain,&lt;br /&gt;'please bring me my wine'&lt;br /&gt;He said, 'we haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine'&lt;br /&gt;And still those voices are calling from far away,&lt;br /&gt;Wake you up in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;Just to hear them say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the hotel california&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely place&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely face&lt;br /&gt;They livin' it up at the hotel california&lt;br /&gt;What a nice surprise, bring your alibis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirrors on the ceiling,&lt;br /&gt;The pink champagne on ice&lt;br /&gt;And she said 'we are all just prisoners here, of our own device'&lt;br /&gt;And in the master's chambers,&lt;br /&gt;They gathered for the feast&lt;br /&gt;The stab it with their steely knives,&lt;br /&gt;But they just can't kill the beast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing I remember, I was&lt;br /&gt;Running for the door&lt;br /&gt;I had to find the passage back&lt;br /&gt;To the place I was before&lt;br /&gt;'relax,' said the night man,&lt;br /&gt;We are programmed to receive.&lt;br /&gt;You can checkout any time you like,&lt;br /&gt;But you can never leave!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3815778670332441629-6161508415554085261?l=lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6161508415554085261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3815778670332441629&amp;postID=6161508415554085261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/6161508415554085261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/6161508415554085261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/2008/06/hotel-california-eagles.html' title='Hotel California - The Eagles'/><author><name>Mezain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05884753802606231812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SILgE7WU3QI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1mNkcWMRLDk/S220/mezain2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF8npgpZpqI/AAAAAAAAAFM/aE0h-0EfRao/s72-c/eagles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3815778670332441629.post-3441753233426409066</id><published>2008-06-22T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:25:37.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jon Bon Jovi'/><title type='text'>Never Say Goodbye - Bon Jovi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF8lpCalj6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/FWXdluzNiI8/s1600-h/bon+jovi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214928280471572386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF8lpCalj6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/FWXdluzNiI8/s400/bon+jovi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;As I sit in this smokey room&lt;br /&gt;The night about to end&lt;br /&gt;I pass my time with strangers&lt;br /&gt;But this bottle's my only friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we used to park&lt;br /&gt;On Butler Street out in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we lost the keys&lt;br /&gt;And you lost more than that in my backseat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we used to talk&lt;br /&gt;About busting out - we'd break their hearts&lt;br /&gt;Together - forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never say goodbye, never say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;You and me and my old friends&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would never end&lt;br /&gt;Never say goodbye, never say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Holdin' on - we got to try&lt;br /&gt;Holdin' on to never say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember days of skipping school&lt;br /&gt;Racing cars and being cool&lt;br /&gt;With a six pack and the radio&lt;br /&gt;We didn't need no place to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember at the prom that night&lt;br /&gt;You and me we had a fight&lt;br /&gt;But the band they played our favorite song&lt;br /&gt;And I held you in my arms so strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We danced so close&lt;br /&gt;We danced so slow&lt;br /&gt;And I swore I'd never let you go&lt;br /&gt;Together - forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never say goodbye, never say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;You and me and my old friends&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would never end&lt;br /&gt;Never say goodbye, never say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holdin' on - we got to try&lt;br /&gt;Holdin' on to never say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you'd say we used to talk&lt;br /&gt;About busting out&lt;br /&gt;We'd break their hearts&lt;br /&gt;Together - forever&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3815778670332441629-3441753233426409066?l=lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3441753233426409066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3815778670332441629&amp;postID=3441753233426409066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/3441753233426409066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/3441753233426409066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/2008/06/never-say-goodbye-bon-jovi.html' title='Never Say Goodbye - Bon Jovi'/><author><name>Mezain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05884753802606231812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SILgE7WU3QI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1mNkcWMRLDk/S220/mezain2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF8lpCalj6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/FWXdluzNiI8/s72-c/bon+jovi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3815778670332441629.post-4589479923433569876</id><published>2008-06-22T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:54:53.879-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nirvana'/><title type='text'>Man Who Sold The World - Nirvana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF5ZmEvdFbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/r4zPyPWppb4/s1600-h/nirvana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214703929184294322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF5ZmEvdFbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/r4zPyPWppb4/s400/nirvana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;We passed upon the stairs,&lt;br /&gt;We spoke of was and when&lt;br /&gt;Although I wasn't there&lt;br /&gt;He said I was his friend&lt;br /&gt;Which came as a surprise&lt;br /&gt;I spoke into his eyes -- I thought you died alone&lt;br /&gt;A long long time ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, not me,&lt;br /&gt;We never lost control,&lt;br /&gt;You're face to face,&lt;br /&gt;With the man who sold the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed and shook his hand,&lt;br /&gt;I made my way back home,&lt;br /&gt;I searched for form and land,&lt;br /&gt;Years and years I roamed,&lt;br /&gt;I gazed a gazely stare,&lt;br /&gt;We walked a million hills -- I must have died alone,&lt;br /&gt;A long long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, not me,&lt;br /&gt;I never lost control,&lt;br /&gt;You're face, to face,&lt;br /&gt;With the man who sold the world.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3815778670332441629-4589479923433569876?l=lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4589479923433569876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3815778670332441629&amp;postID=4589479923433569876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/4589479923433569876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/4589479923433569876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/2008/06/man-who-sold-world-nirvana.html' title='Man Who Sold The World - Nirvana'/><author><name>Mezain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05884753802606231812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SILgE7WU3QI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1mNkcWMRLDk/S220/mezain2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF5ZmEvdFbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/r4zPyPWppb4/s72-c/nirvana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3815778670332441629.post-7288040078707411249</id><published>2008-06-22T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:55:31.491-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Hot Chili Peppers'/><title type='text'>Californication - Red Hot Chili Peppers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF5XtepWwnI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VpxJTyg4-t8/s1600-h/redhotchilipeppers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214701857373864562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF5XtepWwnI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VpxJTyg4-t8/s400/redhotchilipeppers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Psychic spies from China&lt;br /&gt;Try to steal your minds elation&lt;br /&gt;Little girls from Sweden&lt;br /&gt;Dream of silver screen quotations&lt;br /&gt;And if you want these kind of dreams&lt;br /&gt;Its Californication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the edge of the world&lt;br /&gt;And all of western civilization&lt;br /&gt;The sun may rise in the East&lt;br /&gt;At least it settles in the final location&lt;br /&gt;Its understood that Hollywood&lt;br /&gt;sells Californication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay your surgeon very well&lt;br /&gt;To break the spell of aging&lt;br /&gt;Celebrity skin is this your chin&lt;br /&gt;Or is that war your waging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First born unicorn&lt;br /&gt;Hard core soft porn&lt;br /&gt;Dream of Californication&lt;br /&gt;Dream of Californication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marry me girl be my fairy to the world&lt;br /&gt;Be my very own constellation&lt;br /&gt;A teenage bride with a baby inside&lt;br /&gt;Getting high on information&lt;br /&gt;And buy me a star on the boulevard&lt;br /&gt;Its Californication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Space may be the final frontier&lt;br /&gt;But its made in a Hollywood basement&lt;br /&gt;Cobain can you hear the spheres&lt;br /&gt;Singing songs off station to station&lt;br /&gt;And Alderons not far away&lt;br /&gt;Its Californication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born and raised by those who praise&lt;br /&gt;Control of population everybodys been there&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;I dont mean on vacation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destruction leads to a very rough road&lt;br /&gt;But it also breeds creation&lt;br /&gt;And earthquakes are to a girls guitar&lt;br /&gt;Theyre just another good vibration&lt;br /&gt;And tidal waves couldnt save the world&lt;br /&gt;From Californication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay your surgeon very well&lt;br /&gt;To break the spell of aging&lt;br /&gt;Sicker than the rest&lt;br /&gt;There is no test&lt;br /&gt;But this is what youre craving&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3815778670332441629-7288040078707411249?l=lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/feeds/7288040078707411249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3815778670332441629&amp;postID=7288040078707411249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/7288040078707411249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/7288040078707411249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/2008/06/californication-red-hot-chili-peppers.html' title='Californication - Red Hot Chili Peppers'/><author><name>Mezain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05884753802606231812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SILgE7WU3QI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1mNkcWMRLDk/S220/mezain2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SF5XtepWwnI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VpxJTyg4-t8/s72-c/redhotchilipeppers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3815778670332441629.post-184758584607601442</id><published>2008-06-18T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:56:03.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title type='text'>We Will Rock You - Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SFk8CHlsHpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-3ZN6Nc6bXo/s1600-h/Queen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213264050752593554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SFk8CHlsHpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-3ZN6Nc6bXo/s400/Queen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Buddy you're a boy make a big noise&lt;br /&gt;Playin' in the street gonna be a big man some day&lt;br /&gt;You got mud on yo' face&lt;br /&gt;You big disgrace&lt;br /&gt;Kickin' your can all over the place&lt;br /&gt;Singin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will we will rock you&lt;br /&gt;We will we will rock you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddy you're a young man hard man&lt;br /&gt;Shoutin' in the street gonna take on the world some day&lt;br /&gt;You got blood on yo' face&lt;br /&gt;You big disgrace&lt;br /&gt;Wavin' your banner all over the place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will we will rock you&lt;br /&gt;We will we will rock you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddy you're an old man poor man&lt;br /&gt;Pleadin' with your eyes gonna make you some peace some day&lt;br /&gt;You got mud on your face&lt;br /&gt;You big disgrace&lt;br /&gt;Somebody gonna put you back in your place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will we will rock you&lt;br /&gt;We will we will rock you&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3815778670332441629-184758584607601442?l=lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/feeds/184758584607601442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3815778670332441629&amp;postID=184758584607601442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/184758584607601442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/184758584607601442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-will-rock-you-queen.html' title='We Will Rock You - Queen'/><author><name>Mezain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05884753802606231812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SILgE7WU3QI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1mNkcWMRLDk/S220/mezain2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SFk8CHlsHpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-3ZN6Nc6bXo/s72-c/Queen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3815778670332441629.post-1755078412276827070</id><published>2008-06-18T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:56:32.150-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deep Purple'/><title type='text'>Soldier Of Fortune - Deep Purple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SFk59efB3hI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Z5spCUcQ1wc/s1600-h/DeepPurple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213261771976072722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SFk59efB3hI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Z5spCUcQ1wc/s400/DeepPurple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Blackmore/Coverdale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have often told you stories&lt;br /&gt;About the way&lt;br /&gt;I lived the life of a drifter&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the day&lt;br /&gt;When I'd take your hand&lt;br /&gt;And sing you songs&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe you would say&lt;br /&gt;Come lay with me love me&lt;br /&gt;And I would surely stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I feel I'm growing older&lt;br /&gt;And the songs that I have sung&lt;br /&gt;Echo in the distance&lt;br /&gt;Like the sound&lt;br /&gt;Of a windmill goin' 'round&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll always be&lt;br /&gt;A soldier of fortune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times I've been a traveller&lt;br /&gt;I looked for something new&lt;br /&gt;In days of old&lt;br /&gt;When nights were cold&lt;br /&gt;I wandered without you&lt;br /&gt;But those days I thougt my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Had seen you standing near&lt;br /&gt;Though blindness is confusing&lt;br /&gt;It shows that you're not here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel I'm growing older&lt;br /&gt;And the songs that I have sung&lt;br /&gt;Echo in the distance&lt;br /&gt;Like the sound&lt;br /&gt;Of a windmill goin' 'round&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll always be&lt;br /&gt;A soldier of fortune&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I can hear the sound&lt;br /&gt;Of a windmill goin' 'round&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll always be&lt;br /&gt;A soldier of fortune&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3815778670332441629-1755078412276827070?l=lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/feeds/1755078412276827070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3815778670332441629&amp;postID=1755078412276827070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/1755078412276827070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/1755078412276827070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/2008/06/soldier-of-fortune-deep-purple.html' title='Soldier Of Fortune - Deep Purple'/><author><name>Mezain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05884753802606231812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SILgE7WU3QI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1mNkcWMRLDk/S220/mezain2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SFk59efB3hI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Z5spCUcQ1wc/s72-c/DeepPurple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3815778670332441629.post-4598332748369564216</id><published>2008-06-18T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:56:56.683-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Marley'/><title type='text'>No Woman No Cry - Bob Marley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SFk2Y0IQ-BI/AAAAAAAAADw/5dViPijU04w/s1600-h/BobMarley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213257843596130322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SFk2Y0IQ-BI/AAAAAAAAADw/5dViPijU04w/s400/BobMarley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;No, woman, no cry;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said - said - said: I remember when we used to sit&lt;br /&gt;In the government yard in trenchtown,&lt;br /&gt;Oba - obaserving the 'ypocrites&lt;br /&gt;As they would mingle with the good people we meet.&lt;br /&gt;Good friends we have, oh, good friends we've lost&lt;br /&gt;Along the way.&lt;br /&gt;In this great future, you can't forget your past;&lt;br /&gt;So dry your tears, I seh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;'ere, little darlin', don't shed no tears:&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said - said - said: I remember when-a we used to sit&lt;br /&gt;In the government yard in trenchtown.&lt;br /&gt;And then georgie would make the fire lights,&lt;br /&gt;As it was logwood burnin' through the nights.&lt;br /&gt;Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,&lt;br /&gt;Of which I'll share with you;&lt;br /&gt;My feet is my only carriage,&lt;br /&gt;So I've got to push on through.&lt;br /&gt;But while I'm gone, I mean:&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be all right!&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be all right!&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be all right!&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be all right!&lt;br /&gt;I said, everything's gonna be all right-a!&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be all right!&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be all right, now!&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be all right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, woman, no cry;&lt;br /&gt;No - no, woman - woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;Woman, little sister, don't shed no tears;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when we used to sit&lt;br /&gt;In the government yard in trenchtown.&lt;br /&gt;And then georgie would make the fire lights,&lt;br /&gt;As it was logwood burnin' through the nights.&lt;br /&gt;Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,&lt;br /&gt;Of which I'll share with you;&lt;br /&gt;My feet is my only carriage,&lt;br /&gt;So I've got to push on through.&lt;br /&gt;But while I'm gone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;Woman, little darlin', say don't shed no tears;&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh! (little darlin', don't shed no tears!&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.&lt;br /&gt;Little sister, don't shed no tears!&lt;br /&gt;No, woman, no cry.)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3815778670332441629-4598332748369564216?l=lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4598332748369564216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3815778670332441629&amp;postID=4598332748369564216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/4598332748369564216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/4598332748369564216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-woman-no-cry-bob-marley.html' title='No Woman No Cry - Bob Marley'/><author><name>Mezain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05884753802606231812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SILgE7WU3QI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1mNkcWMRLDk/S220/mezain2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SFk2Y0IQ-BI/AAAAAAAAADw/5dViPijU04w/s72-c/BobMarley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3815778670332441629.post-7257636812101037898</id><published>2008-06-18T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:57:24.202-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scorpions'/><title type='text'>Can't Live Without You - Scorpions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SFkx69R6JwI/AAAAAAAAADg/kWGMF3vPLos/s1600-h/scorpions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213252932609910530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SFkx69R6JwI/AAAAAAAAADg/kWGMF3vPLos/s400/scorpions.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Music :rudolf schenker&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:klaus meine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stand in front of the band&lt;br /&gt;With all those scarves in your hands&lt;br /&gt;I see you play imaginary guitars&lt;br /&gt;You people shaking your heads&lt;br /&gt;Right till the end of the set&lt;br /&gt;You really turn me on wherever we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your hands in the air&lt;br /&gt;So I can see you are there&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see all your lights shining on&lt;br /&gt;Want you to stand up and dance&lt;br /&gt;Gonna leave you no chance&lt;br /&gt;To take a breath between each single song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand up and shout&lt;br /&gt;We're ready to rock, we're ready to roll&lt;br /&gt;Stand up and shout&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready, are you ready&lt;br /&gt;Come on and get it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't live without you&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3815778670332441629-7257636812101037898?l=lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/feeds/7257636812101037898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3815778670332441629&amp;postID=7257636812101037898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/7257636812101037898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/7257636812101037898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/2008/06/cant-live-without-you-scorpions.html' title='Can&apos;t Live Without You - Scorpions'/><author><name>Mezain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05884753802606231812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SILgE7WU3QI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1mNkcWMRLDk/S220/mezain2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SFkx69R6JwI/AAAAAAAAADg/kWGMF3vPLos/s72-c/scorpions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3815778670332441629.post-2603057444856341422</id><published>2008-05-31T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:57:49.432-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gun n roses'/><title type='text'>Yesterdays - Gun 'n' Roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SEEX27eXc1I/AAAAAAAAACM/ffRrusyj1P0/s1600-h/gun+n+roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206468876662436690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SEEX27eXc1I/AAAAAAAAACM/ffRrusyj1P0/s400/gun+n+roses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Yesterday, There was so many things&lt;br /&gt;I was never told&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm startin' to learn&lt;br /&gt;I feel I'm growing old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause yesterday's got nothin' for me&lt;br /&gt;Old pictures that I'll always see&lt;br /&gt;Some things could be better&lt;br /&gt;In my book of memories&lt;br /&gt;Prayers in my pocket&lt;br /&gt;And no hand in destiny&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep on movin' along&lt;br /&gt;With no time to plant my feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause yesterday's got nothin' for me&lt;br /&gt;Old pictures that I'll always see&lt;br /&gt;Some things could be better&lt;br /&gt;If we'd all just let them be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's got nothin' for me&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's got nothin' for me&lt;br /&gt;Got nothin' for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, There was so many things&lt;br /&gt;I was never shown&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly this time I found&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the streets and I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's got nothin' for me&lt;br /&gt;Old pictures that I'll always see&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got time to reminisce old novelties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's got nothin' for me&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's got nothin' for me&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's got nothin' for me&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3815778670332441629-2603057444856341422?l=lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2603057444856341422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3815778670332441629&amp;postID=2603057444856341422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/2603057444856341422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/2603057444856341422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/2008/05/yesterdays-gun-n-roses.html' title='Yesterdays - Gun &apos;n&apos; Roses'/><author><name>Mezain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05884753802606231812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SILgE7WU3QI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1mNkcWMRLDk/S220/mezain2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SEEX27eXc1I/AAAAAAAAACM/ffRrusyj1P0/s72-c/gun+n+roses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3815778670332441629.post-3388093827999070197</id><published>2008-05-30T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:58:14.103-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jon Bon Jovi'/><title type='text'>I'll be there for you - Jon Bon Jovi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SEAEhbeXc0I/AAAAAAAAACE/3WI-ab6yKl0/s1600-h/bonjovi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206166141597610818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SEAEhbeXc0I/AAAAAAAAACE/3WI-ab6yKl0/s400/bonjovi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I guess this time you're really leaving&lt;br /&gt;I heard your suitcase say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;And as my broken heart lies bleeding&lt;br /&gt;You say true love in suicide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you're cried a thousand rivers&lt;br /&gt;And now you're swimming for the shore&lt;br /&gt;You left me drowning in my tears&lt;br /&gt;And you won't save me anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm praying to God&lt;br /&gt;you'll giveme one more chance, girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;These five words I swear to you&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe I want to be the air for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd live and I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;Steal the sun from the sky for you&lt;br /&gt;Words can't say what love can do&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you know we're had some good times&lt;br /&gt;Now they have their own hiding place&lt;br /&gt;I can promise you tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;But I can't buy back yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Baby you know my hands are dirty&lt;br /&gt;But I wanted to be your valentine&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the water when you get thirsty, baby&lt;br /&gt;When you get drunk, I'll be the wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;These five words I swear to you&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the air for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd live and I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;Steal the sun from the sky for you&lt;br /&gt;Words can't say what love can do&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Solo ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wan't there when you were happy&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't there when you were down&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to miss your birthday, baby&lt;br /&gt;I wish I'd seen you blow those candles out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;These five words I swear to you&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe I want to be the air for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for youI'd live and I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;Steal the sun from the sky for you&lt;br /&gt;Words can't say what a love can do&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3815778670332441629-3388093827999070197?l=lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3388093827999070197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3815778670332441629&amp;postID=3388093827999070197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/3388093827999070197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/3388093827999070197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/2008/05/ill-be-there-for-you-jon-bon-jovi.html' title='I&apos;ll be there for you - Jon Bon Jovi'/><author><name>Mezain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05884753802606231812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SILgE7WU3QI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1mNkcWMRLDk/S220/mezain2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SEAEhbeXc0I/AAAAAAAAACE/3WI-ab6yKl0/s72-c/bonjovi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3815778670332441629.post-2430147668780452952</id><published>2008-05-30T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T22:00:04.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beatles'/><title type='text'>Yesterday - Beatles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SD_5DbeXczI/AAAAAAAAAB8/QH_XBz0e1G4/s1600-h/Beatles+-+Yesterday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206153531573629746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SD_5DbeXczI/AAAAAAAAAB8/QH_XBz0e1G4/s400/Beatles+-+Yesterday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SD_4mLeXcyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/y0VBynGMMVs/s1600-h/Beatles+-+Yesterday.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away&lt;br /&gt;Now it looks as though they're here to stay&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I believe in yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I'm not half the man I used to be&lt;br /&gt;There's a shadow hanging over me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I yesterday came suddenly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why she had to go I don't know she wouldn't say&lt;br /&gt;I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play&lt;br /&gt;Now I need a place to hide away&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I believe in yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why she had to go I don't know she wouldn't say&lt;br /&gt;I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play&lt;br /&gt;Now I need a place to hide away&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I believe in yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3815778670332441629-2430147668780452952?l=lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2430147668780452952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3815778670332441629&amp;postID=2430147668780452952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/2430147668780452952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3815778670332441629/posts/default/2430147668780452952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricscollection4u.blogspot.com/2008/05/yesterday-beatles.html' title='Yesterday - Beatles'/><author><name>Mezain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05884753802606231812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SILgE7WU3QI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1mNkcWMRLDk/S220/mezain2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kO-r4ZODx-k/SD_5DbeXczI/AAAAAAAAAB8/QH_XBz0e1G4/s72-c/Beatles+-+Yesterday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
