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        <title>Dirty Little Secret</title>
        <link>https://emusers.net/forum/discussion/264/dirty-little-secret</link>
        <pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 01:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
        <category>Lyrics I Love</category>
        <dc:creator>Katrina</dc:creator>
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        <description><![CDATA[here's something that you don't see<br />
That you can't figure out<br />
Something inside of me that I just can't get out<br />
Well every now and then, I go wild, but I'll never tell<br /><br />
Cuz I hide my dirty little secret inside<br />
You know I never tell a lie, no<br />
So I have to hide<br /><br />
It doesn't matter to me<br />
Means nothing at all<br />
Just another dream<br />
Just another fall<br />
And what goes up must come down<br />
But the world spins around<br /><br />
Cuz I hide my dirty little secret inside<br />
You know I never, never confide, no<br />
So I go and hide<br /><br />
And though I think it shows<br />
Though I think they stay<br />
I just look down<br />
But no one really knows<br />
No one really cares<br />
Life just goes round and round<br /><br />
There's something that you don't see<br />
That you can't figure out<br />
Something I'd like to be, but I can't get it out<br />
Well every now and then I go wild, but I'll never tell<br /><br />
And though I think it shows<br />
Though I think they stay<br />
I just look down<br />
But no one really knows<br />
No one really cares<br />
Life just goes round and round<br /><br />
There's something that you don't see<br />
That you can't figure out<br />
Something inside of me that I just can't get out<br />
Well every now and then, I go wild, but I'll never tell<br /><br />
Cuz I hide my dirty little secret inside<br />
You know I'll never tell a lie, no<br />
So I have to hide<br /><br />
Cuz I hide my dirty little secret inside<br />
You know I never, never confide, no<br />
So I have to hide<br />
my dirty little secret inside]]>
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        <title>Morphine</title>
        <link>https://emusers.net/forum/discussion/1713/morphine</link>
        <pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2015 12:36:41 +0000</pubDate>
        <category>Lyrics I Love</category>
        <dc:creator>Katrina</dc:creator>
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        <description><![CDATA[<div role="heading" aria-level="3"><div data-ved="0ahUKEwi3yvTfoszJAhVQm4MKHUwSDMkQ3B0IHCgAMAA">In Spite of Me</div><div><span data-ved="0ahUKEwi3yvTfoszJAhVQm4MKHUwSDMkQ2koIHSgBMAA"><a rel="nofollow" href="https://www.google.com/search?rls=com.microsoft:en-US:IE-Address&amp;rlz=1I7GGHP_enUS640&amp;biw=1600&amp;bih=754&amp;q=morphine+band&amp;stick=H4sIAAAAAAAAAONgVuLUz9U3MDTLrqoEAG2mr9oNAAAA&amp;sa=X&amp;ved=0ahUKEwi3yvTfoszJAhVQm4MKHUwSDMkQMQgeMAA" data-ved="0ahUKEwi3yvTfoszJAhVQm4MKHUwSDMkQMQgeMAA"><span style="color: #1a0dab;">Morphine</span></a></span></div></div><div data-ved="0ahUKEwi3yvTfoszJAhVQm4MKHUwSDMkQsEwIHygBMAE" data-hveid="31" data-md="113"><div><div>Last night I told a stranger all about you<br />They smiled patiently with disbelief<br />I' always knew you would succeed<br />No matter what you tried<br />And I know you did it all<br />In spite of me</div><div>Still I'm proud to have known you<br />For the short time that I did<br />Proud to have been a step up on your way<br />Proud to be a part of your illustrious career<br />And I know you did it all<br />In spite of me<br />In spite of me</div><div>Late last night<br />I saw you in my living room<br />You seemed so close but yet so cool<br />For a long time I thought that you'd be coming back to me<br />Those kind of thoughts can be so cruel<br />So cruel</div><div>And I know you did it all<br />In spite of me<br />In spite of me</div></div></div>]]>
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        <title>New Year Resolutions</title>
        <link>https://emusers.net/forum/discussion/519/new-year-resolutions</link>
        <pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 22:02:27 +0000</pubDate>
        <category>Lyrics I Love</category>
        <dc:creator>Katrina</dc:creator>
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        <description><![CDATA[I resolve to quit smoking.   I've been listening to a crapload of eMusic subliminal stuff for it, but haven't scrobbled it.]]>
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        <title>Digital legacy to your heirs</title>
        <link>https://emusers.net/forum/discussion/982/digital-legacy-to-your-heirs</link>
        <pubDate>Mon, 06 Dec 2010 01:00:28 +0000</pubDate>
        <category>Lyrics I Love</category>
        <dc:creator>Katrina</dc:creator>
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        <description><![CDATA[I worry about this. I spend all this time tagging, attaching artwork. Organizing my music library just so.<br />
Should I just forget about my son getting any money from these digital gems I've acquired?]]>
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        <title>Inside the songwriting brain of John Darnielle.</title>
        <link>https://emusers.net/forum/discussion/1260/inside-the-songwriting-brain-of-john-darnielle</link>
        <pubDate>Sat, 18 Jun 2011 02:05:57 +0000</pubDate>
        <category>Lyrics I Love</category>
        <dc:creator>cafreema</dc:creator>
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        <description><![CDATA[Admittedly I'm a huge Mountain Goats fan, but even if you aren't this brief article in <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2011/06/first-drafts-the-mountain-goats-dance-music/240558/" rel="nofollow">The Atlantic</a> does a great job of going inside the mind of a great song writer.<br /><br />
I honestly had no idea the second verse of "Dance Music" was about being arrested for possession of heroin, but looking at the lyrics now I can't figure out how I didn't put that together.  Hindsight and all.<br /><br />
I think I'm going to have to queue up <i>The Sunset Tree</i> next.<br /><br />
Craig]]>
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        <title>&quot;beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities&quot;</title>
        <link>https://emusers.net/forum/discussion/1243/beckons-me-to-look-through-to-these-infinite-possibilities</link>
        <pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2011 23:13:44 +0000</pubDate>
        <category>Lyrics I Love</category>
        <dc:creator>deniesthenull</dc:creator>
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        <description><![CDATA[I have come curiously close to the end, down<br />
Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole,<br />
Defeated, I concede and<br />
Move closer<br />
I may find comfort here<br />
I may find peace within the emptiness<br />
How pitiful<br /><br />
It's calling me...<br /><br />
And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping<br />
The moon tells me a secret - my confidant<br />
As full and bright as I am<br />
This light is not my own and<br />
A million light reflections pass over me<br /><br />
Its source is bright and endless<br />
She resuscitates the hopeless<br />
Without her, we are lifeless satellites drifting<br /><br />
And as I pull my head out I am without one doubt<br />
Don't wanna be down here feeding my narcissism.<br />
I must crucify the ego before it's far too late<br />
I pray the light lifts me out<br />
Before I pine away.<br /><br />
So crucify the ego, before it's far too late<br />
To leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical,<br />
And you will come to find that we are all one mind<br />
Capable of all that's imagined and all conceivable.<br />
Just let the light touch you<br />
And let the words spill through<br />
And let them pass right through<br />
Bringing out our hope and reason ...<br />
before we pine away.]]>
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        <title>50,000 Miles Beneath My Brain</title>
        <link>https://emusers.net/forum/discussion/265/50-000-miles-beneath-my-brain</link>
        <pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 02:04:07 +0000</pubDate>
        <category>Lyrics I Love</category>
        <dc:creator>Katrina</dc:creator>
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        <description><![CDATA[I want to know you<br />
I want to show you<br />
I want to grow you<br />
Inside of me<br />
I want to see you<br />
I want to free you<br />
I want to be you<br />
Inside of me<br />
Love me 50,000 miles beneath my brain<br />
Love me 50,000 times and then again<br /><br />
Can you love me with a thousand eyes?<br />
Can you see right through my bones?<br />
Can you kiss me with a thousand lips?<br />
Can you melt a solid stone?<br />
Can you hear me from a thousand miles<br />
When you're screaming at the stars?<br />
Can you pull me up to Jupiter<br />
When I'm all hung up on Mars?<br />
Burn my eyes with your flame<br />
Let your world spin free<br />
Let it go, baby<br />
I'll do the same<br />
All depends on me<br />
Let it go<br />
It's all the same<br />
What with jewels that you can't see<br />
Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, babe<br />
Bring it on home to me...]]>
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        <title>rat bastards singers who don't give us their lyrics</title>
        <link>https://emusers.net/forum/discussion/262/rat-bastards-singers-who-dont-give-us-their-lyrics</link>
        <pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 00:09:12 +0000</pubDate>
        <category>Lyrics I Love</category>
        <dc:creator>Katrina</dc:creator>
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        <description><![CDATA[She slipped out from underneath his arm<br />
and crawled across the floor<br />
pulled down the shade and blew out the candle<br />
and shut the door<br />
to the other room<br /><br />
the floor was cold in the hall<br />
and the light in the north room felt soft<br />
and found direction<br />
so it was really hard to tell<br />
whether it was dusk or whether it was dawn<br /><br /><br />
she said to herself<br />
I used to wake up in the morning and the day was mine<br />
And I used to wake up in the morning and the day was ours<br />
Now I wake up in the morning and the day was belongs to you<br /><br />
I'm not a phone booth on a truck stop on the turnpike<br />
ANd I don't know how I feel<br /><br />
I cannot see your face<br />
I do not know what's real<br /><br />
nothing was really said after that<br /><br /><br />
No goodbyes<br />
She grabbed upa few things she needed<br />
her heart, her soul, and the keys to the car<br />
ANd she left<br /><br />
It was a gray day<br /><br /><br />
Quitely on the bed<br /><br /><br />
It's hard to see the future looking backeards through a telescope]]>
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