<?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-6554475648750354501</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:30:46.111+07:00</updated><category term='Karina'/><category term='Mika'/><category term='The Beatles'/><category term='The Ting Tings'/><category term='Ray-J'/><category term='Maroon 5'/><category term='Cyndi Lauper'/><category term='Coldplay'/><category term='Kid Rock'/><category term='Jonas Brothers'/><category term='David Banner'/><category term='Madonna'/><category term='Miley Cyrus'/><category term='Duffy'/><category term='Cinta Laura'/><category term='Jennifer Lopez'/><category term='Pussycat Dolls'/><category term='Lil Mama'/><category term='Rihanna'/><category term='The Changcuters'/><category term='Tyga'/><category term='Jesse McCartney'/><category term='Demi Lovota'/><category term='U2'/><category term='Mariah Carey'/><category term='Adele'/><category term='Usher'/><category term='Taylor Swift'/><category term='Britney Spear'/><category term='Jordin Sparks'/><category term='Simple Plan'/><title type='text'>Music Lyrics</title><subtitle type='html'>Lyric and Mp3</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554475648750354501.post-4710699212283420706</id><published>2008-09-07T11:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T11:43:00.958+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonas Brothers'/><title type='text'>Jonas Brothers - One Day At A Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday I came home from school&lt;br /&gt;Did my homework in my room&lt;br /&gt;then I watched some TV&lt;br /&gt;I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;Thursday morning went online&lt;br /&gt;Got to school at half past nine&lt;br /&gt;Wound up in detention&lt;br /&gt;I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do (oh)&lt;br /&gt;brings me back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I die&lt;br /&gt;One day at a time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I just cant seem to get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;No matter how I try&lt;br /&gt;try to kill the time&lt;br /&gt;well I think that I'm just going crazy&lt;br /&gt;one day at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I got out of bed&lt;br /&gt;Tried to smile frowned instead&lt;br /&gt;Burnt some toast for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I turned 16&lt;br /&gt;Never dreamt you'd act so mean&lt;br /&gt;You didn't even call me&lt;br /&gt;But I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And When I turn 94&lt;br /&gt;I think ill miss u even more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I die&lt;br /&gt;One day at a time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I just can't seem to get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;No matter how I try&lt;br /&gt;try to kill the time&lt;br /&gt;well I think that I'm just going crazy&lt;br /&gt;one day at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you more than I did a minute ago&lt;br /&gt;I Climb a mountain just to here your echo (hoo, hoo)&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;Tell me please do u think of me now and then&lt;br /&gt;Cause if I never see you again&lt;br /&gt;I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I die&lt;br /&gt;One day at a time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I just can't seem to get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;No matter how I try&lt;br /&gt;try to kill the time&lt;br /&gt;well I think that I'm just going crazy&lt;br /&gt;one day at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oooo) one day at a time&lt;br /&gt;Well I think that I'm just going crazy one day at a time&lt;br /&gt;Oo I think I'm going crazy ooooooo&lt;br /&gt;One day at a time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-4710699212283420706?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/4710699212283420706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=4710699212283420706' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/4710699212283420706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/4710699212283420706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/09/jonas-brothers-one-day-at-time.html' title='Jonas Brothers - One Day At A Time'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554475648750354501.post-5128256685891731523</id><published>2008-09-06T11:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T11:39:00.785+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonas Brothers'/><title type='text'>Jonas Brothers - Time For Me To Fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;I've been wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;I've been losing my mind&lt;br /&gt;I've been running races&lt;br /&gt;Still don't know what I've been chasing&lt;br /&gt;But my eyes still can see&lt;br /&gt;Bluer skies that wait for me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Time for me to fly&lt;br /&gt;Time for me to soar&lt;br /&gt;Time for me to open up my heart and knock on heavens door&lt;br /&gt;Time for me to live&lt;br /&gt;It's time for me to sing&lt;br /&gt;Time for me to lay down all my worries and I'll spread my wings&lt;br /&gt;Time for me to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;The earth can be a heavy ride&lt;br /&gt;When the clouds are in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;But I feel a calling&lt;br /&gt;I will rise, I won't be falling&lt;br /&gt;And I'll escape the gravity&lt;br /&gt;And I'll reach my destiny&lt;br /&gt;And I'll fly away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;The gates of heaven will open wide&lt;br /&gt;I will be&lt;br /&gt;I will rise&lt;br /&gt;There won't be compromise&lt;br /&gt;As I take to the open skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will fly away&lt;br /&gt;I will fly away&lt;br /&gt;I will fly away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-5128256685891731523?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/5128256685891731523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=5128256685891731523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/5128256685891731523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/5128256685891731523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/09/jonas-brothers-time-for-me-to-fly.html' title='Jonas Brothers - 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What I Go To School For'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-5546968114590065450</id><published>2008-08-03T11:46:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T11:46:00.858+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Usher'/><title type='text'>Usher - Love In This Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gotta do it for the ladies&lt;br /&gt;And I gotta keep it hood&lt;br /&gt;Where we at Polo (Ay)&lt;br /&gt;I see you Ryan&lt;br /&gt;I'm keeping it right&lt;br /&gt;But we just gettin started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you searching for somebody&lt;br /&gt;That'll take you out and do you right&lt;br /&gt;Well come here baby and let daddy show you what it feel like&lt;br /&gt;You know all you gotta do is tell me what you sippin' on&lt;br /&gt;And I promise that I’m gonna keep it comin’ all night long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookin’ in your eyes while you on the other side&lt;br /&gt;And I think that shawty I’ve got a thing for you&lt;br /&gt;Doin’ it on purpose winding and workin’ it&lt;br /&gt;I can tell by the way you lookin’ at me girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make love in this club&lt;br /&gt;(make love in this club, in this club, in this club)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make love in this club&lt;br /&gt;(in this club, in this club, in this club)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got some friends rollin’ wit you baby then that's cool&lt;br /&gt;You can leave them with my niggas let em know that I got you&lt;br /&gt;If you didn’t know, you’re the only thing that’s on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Cuz the way I'm staring miss you got me wantin to give it to you all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookin’ in your eyes while you on the other side&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it no more&lt;br /&gt;Baby I'm coming for you&lt;br /&gt;You keep doin’ it on purpose winding and working it&lt;br /&gt;If we close our eyes it could be just me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make love (in this club in this club, in this club)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make love (in this club in this club, in this club)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make love (in this club, in this club, in this club)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make love in this club (in this club, in this club)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m what you want, I’m what you need&lt;br /&gt;He got you trapped, I’ll set you free&lt;br /&gt;Sexually, mentally, physically, emotionally&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be like your medicine, you’ll take every dose of me&lt;br /&gt;It’s going down on aisle 3, I’ll bag you like some groceries&lt;br /&gt;And every time you think about it you gon’ want some more of me&lt;br /&gt;About to hit the club, make a movie yeah rated R&lt;br /&gt;Pulled up like a trap star,&lt;br /&gt;That's if you have yo regular car&lt;br /&gt;You wanna make love to a thug in the club with his Sice on&lt;br /&gt;87 jeans and a fresh pair of Nikes on&lt;br /&gt;On the couch, on the table, on the bar, or on the floor&lt;br /&gt;You can meet me in the bathroom yeah you know I’m trying go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight it's gimme a kiss&lt;br /&gt;If we keep touching like this&lt;br /&gt;I know you scared baby&lt;br /&gt;They don't know what we doin&lt;br /&gt;Let's both get undressed right here&lt;br /&gt;Keep it up girl I swear&lt;br /&gt;I'ma give it to you none stop&lt;br /&gt;And I don't care who's watchin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-5546968114590065450?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/5546968114590065450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=5546968114590065450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/5546968114590065450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/5546968114590065450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/08/usher-love-in-this-club.html' title='Usher - Love In This Club'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-3246556227622261590</id><published>2008-08-02T11:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T11:39:00.536+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jordin Sparks'/><title type='text'>Jordin Sparks - Tattoo</title><content type='html'>oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you say about love&lt;br /&gt;I keep coming back for more&lt;br /&gt;Keep my hand in the fire&lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later I get what I’m asking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you say about life&lt;br /&gt;I learn every time I bleed&lt;br /&gt;The truth is a stranger&lt;br /&gt;Soul is in danger I gotta let my spirit be free&lt;br /&gt;To admit that I’m wrong and then change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but I have to move on and leave you behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t waste time so give it a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realized nothings broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry about everything I’ve done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back got a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You’re still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You’re on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;I’ll always have you (I'll always have you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick of playing all of these games&lt;br /&gt;It’s not about taking sides&lt;br /&gt;When I looked in the mirror didn’t deliver&lt;br /&gt;It hurt enough to think that I could stop&lt;br /&gt;Admit that I’m wrong and then change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but I’ve gotta be strong and leave you behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t waste time so give it a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize nothings broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry about everything I’ve done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back got a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You’re still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You’re on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;I’ll always have you (I'll always have you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I live every moment&lt;br /&gt;Won’t change any moment&lt;br /&gt;Still a part of me in you&lt;br /&gt;I will never regret you&lt;br /&gt;Still the memory of you&lt;br /&gt;Marks everything I do, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t waste time so give it a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize nothings broken (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry about everything I’ve done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back got a new direction (don't look back)&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once needed protection (no, no)&lt;br /&gt;You’re still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You’re on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t waste time so give it a moment (i can't waste time)&lt;br /&gt;I realized nothings broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry about everything I’ve done (no need to worry)&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back at got a new direction (don't you ever look back)&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You’re still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You’re on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;I’ll always have you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-3246556227622261590?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/3246556227622261590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=3246556227622261590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/3246556227622261590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/3246556227622261590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/08/jordin-sparks-tattoo.html' title='Jordin Sparks - Tattoo'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-6652972876162323633</id><published>2008-08-01T11:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T11:39:25.552+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mariah Carey'/><title type='text'>Mariah Carey - Touch My Body</title><content type='html'>MC... uh uh uh in the place to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you've been waiting for it&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting too&lt;br /&gt;In my imagination I'd be all up on you&lt;br /&gt;I know you got that fever for me&lt;br /&gt;Hundred and two&lt;br /&gt;And boy I know I feel the same&lt;br /&gt;My temperature's through the roof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's a camera up in here&lt;br /&gt;Then it's gonna leave with me&lt;br /&gt;When I do (I do)&lt;br /&gt;If there's a camera up in here&lt;br /&gt;Then I'd best not catch this flick&lt;br /&gt;On YouTube (YouTube)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause if you run your mouth and brag&lt;br /&gt;About this secret rendezvous&lt;br /&gt;I will hunt you down&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby I'm up in my bidness&lt;br /&gt;Like a Wendy interview&lt;br /&gt;But this is private&lt;br /&gt;Between you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body&lt;br /&gt;Put me on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Wrestle me around&lt;br /&gt;Play with me some more&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body&lt;br /&gt;Throw me on the bed&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna make you feel&lt;br /&gt;Like you never did&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body&lt;br /&gt;Let me wrap my thighs&lt;br /&gt;All around your waist&lt;br /&gt;Just a little taste&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body&lt;br /&gt;Know you love my curves&lt;br /&gt;Come on and give me what I deserve&lt;br /&gt;And touch my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy you can put me on you&lt;br /&gt;Like a brand new white tee&lt;br /&gt;I'll hug your body tighter&lt;br /&gt;Than my favorite jeans&lt;br /&gt;I want you to caress me&lt;br /&gt;Like a tropical breeze&lt;br /&gt;And float away with you&lt;br /&gt;In the Caribbean Sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's a camera up in here&lt;br /&gt;Then it's gonna leave with me&lt;br /&gt;When I do (I do)&lt;br /&gt;If there's a camera up in here&lt;br /&gt;Then I'd best not catch this flick&lt;br /&gt;On YouTube (YouTube)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause if you run your mouth and brag&lt;br /&gt;About this secret rendezvous&lt;br /&gt;I will hunt you down&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby I'm up in my bidness&lt;br /&gt;Like a Wendy interview&lt;br /&gt;But this is private&lt;br /&gt;Between you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body&lt;br /&gt;Put me on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Wrestle me around&lt;br /&gt;Play with me some more&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body&lt;br /&gt;Throw me on the bed&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna make you feel&lt;br /&gt;Like you never did.&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body&lt;br /&gt;Let me wrap my thighs&lt;br /&gt;All around your waist&lt;br /&gt;Just a little taste&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body&lt;br /&gt;Know you love my curves&lt;br /&gt;Come on and give me what I deserve&lt;br /&gt;And touch my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma treat you like a teddy bear&lt;br /&gt;You won't wanna go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;In the lap of luxury&lt;br /&gt;Baby just turn to me&lt;br /&gt;You won't want for nothing boy&lt;br /&gt;I will give you plenty&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body&lt;br /&gt;Put me on the floor (Throw me on the floor)&lt;br /&gt;Wrestle me around&lt;br /&gt;Play with me some more&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body&lt;br /&gt;Throw me on the bed&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna make you feel (I just wanna make you feel like you never did)&lt;br /&gt;Like you never did.&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body&lt;br /&gt;Let me wrap my thighs (Let me wrap my thighs, all around your waist for just a little taste)&lt;br /&gt;All around your waist&lt;br /&gt;Just a little taste&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body&lt;br /&gt;Know you like my curves (I know you like it)&lt;br /&gt;Come on and give me what I deserve (Give me what I deserve bay)&lt;br /&gt;And touch my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah (Yeah, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah oh yeah (Every little way you like to touch my body)&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body (Yeah Yeah ooh ooh baby...Oh Oh, ooh ooh baby)&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body (Uh Uh ooh ooh ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Touch my body (Come on Give Me what I deserve... Oh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-6652972876162323633?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/6652972876162323633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=6652972876162323633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/6652972876162323633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/6652972876162323633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/08/mariah-carey-touch-my-body.html' title='Mariah Carey - Touch My Body'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-2500593869631327486</id><published>2008-07-20T12:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T12:28:01.267+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mika'/><title type='text'>Mika - Happy Ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the way you left me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending.&lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory,&lt;br /&gt;No Happy Ending.&lt;br /&gt;This is the way that we love,&lt;br /&gt;Like it's forever.&lt;br /&gt;Then live the rest of our life,&lt;br /&gt;But not together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up in the morning, stumble on my life&lt;br /&gt;Can't get no love without sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;If anything should happen, I guess I wish you well&lt;br /&gt;A little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the hardest story that I've ever told&lt;br /&gt;No hope, or love, or glory&lt;br /&gt;Happy endings gone forever more&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I'm wasted&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wastin' every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way you left me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending.&lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory,&lt;br /&gt;No Happy Ending.&lt;br /&gt;This is the way that we love,&lt;br /&gt;Like it's forever.&lt;br /&gt;Then live the rest of our life,&lt;br /&gt;But not together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 o'clock in the morning, something's on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Can't get no rest; keep walkin' around&lt;br /&gt;If I pretend that nothin' ever went wrong, I can get to my sleep&lt;br /&gt;I can think that we just carried on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the hardest story that I've ever told&lt;br /&gt;No hope, or love, or glory&lt;br /&gt;Happy endings gone forever more&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I'm wasted&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wastin' every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way you left me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending.&lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory,&lt;br /&gt;No Happy Ending.&lt;br /&gt;This is the way that we love,&lt;br /&gt;Like it's forever.&lt;br /&gt;Then live the rest of our life,&lt;br /&gt;But not together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Little bit of love, little bit of love&lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love, little bit of love[repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I'm wasted&lt;br /&gt;And I waste everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way you left me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending.&lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory,&lt;br /&gt;No Happy Ending.&lt;br /&gt;This is the way that we love,&lt;br /&gt;Like it's forever.&lt;br /&gt;To live the rest of our life,&lt;br /&gt;But not together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-2500593869631327486?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/2500593869631327486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=2500593869631327486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/2500593869631327486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/2500593869631327486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/mika-happy-ending.html' title='Mika - Happy Ending'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-7386262622767181088</id><published>2008-07-19T12:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T12:00:03.305+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonas Brothers'/><title type='text'>Jonas Brothers - S.O.S.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Told you I made dinner plans&lt;br /&gt;For you and me and no one else&lt;br /&gt;That don't include your crazy friends&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm done&lt;br /&gt;With awkward situations empty conversations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh! This is an S.O.S.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want a second guess,&lt;br /&gt;This is the bottom line&lt;br /&gt;It's true!&lt;br /&gt;I gave my all for you,&lt;br /&gt;now my heart's in two&lt;br /&gt;And I can't find the other half&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm walking on broken glass,&lt;br /&gt;better believe I bled&lt;br /&gt;It's a call I'll never get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is where the story ends&lt;br /&gt;A conversation on IM&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm done&lt;br /&gt;with Texting,&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the miscommunication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh! This is an S.O.S.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want a second guess,&lt;br /&gt;This is the bottom line&lt;br /&gt;It's true!&lt;br /&gt;I gave my all for you,&lt;br /&gt;now my heart's in two&lt;br /&gt;And I can't find the other half&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm walking on broken glass,&lt;br /&gt;better believe I bled&lt;br /&gt;It's a call I'll never get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time I see you&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving you a high five&lt;br /&gt;cause hugs are over rated, just FYI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh! This is an S.O.S.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want a second guess,&lt;br /&gt;This is the bottom line&lt;br /&gt;It's true.&lt;br /&gt;I gave my all for you,&lt;br /&gt;now my heart's in two&lt;br /&gt;(yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh This is an S.O.S.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want a second guess,&lt;br /&gt;This is the bottom line&lt;br /&gt;It's true!&lt;br /&gt;I gave my all for you,&lt;br /&gt;now my heart's in two&lt;br /&gt;And I can't find the other half&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm walking on broken glass,&lt;br /&gt;better believe I bled&lt;br /&gt;It's a call I'll never get &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-7386262622767181088?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/7386262622767181088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=7386262622767181088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/7386262622767181088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/7386262622767181088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/jonas-brothers-sos.html' title='Jonas Brothers - S.O.S.'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-2618543374210479266</id><published>2008-07-18T11:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T11:52:01.872+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><title type='text'>Taylor Swift - Our Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car&lt;br /&gt;He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel&lt;br /&gt;The other on my heart&lt;br /&gt;I look around, turn the radio down&lt;br /&gt;He says baby is something wrong?&lt;br /&gt;I say no nothing I was just thinking how we don't have a song&lt;br /&gt;And he says...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our song is the slamming screen door,&lt;br /&gt;Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window&lt;br /&gt;When we're on the phone and you talk real slow&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's late and your mama don't know&lt;br /&gt;Our song is the way you laugh&lt;br /&gt;The first date "man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"&lt;br /&gt;And when I got home ... before I said amen&lt;br /&gt;Asking God if he could play it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that day&lt;br /&gt;Had gone all wrong and been trampled on&lt;br /&gt;And lost and thrown away&lt;br /&gt;Got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin' bed&lt;br /&gt;I almost didn't notice all the roses&lt;br /&gt;And the note that said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-2618543374210479266?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/2618543374210479266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=2618543374210479266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/2618543374210479266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/2618543374210479266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/taylor-swift-our-song.html' title='Taylor Swift - Our Song'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-8636360826014482116</id><published>2008-07-17T11:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:51:55.831+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonas Brothers'/><title type='text'>Jonas Brothers - Burning Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm hot, you're cold&lt;br /&gt;You go around like you know&lt;br /&gt;Who I am, but you don't&lt;br /&gt;You got me on my toes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm slipping into the lava&lt;br /&gt;And I'm trying to keep from going under&lt;br /&gt;Baby you turn the temperature hotter&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm burning up, burning up&lt;br /&gt;For you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell (I fell) so fast (so fast)&lt;br /&gt;Can't hold myself back&lt;br /&gt;High heels (high heels) red dress (red dress)&lt;br /&gt;all by yourself&lt;br /&gt;Gotta catch my breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm slipping into the lava&lt;br /&gt;And I'm trying to keep from going under&lt;br /&gt;Baby you turn the temperature hotter&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm burning up, burning up&lt;br /&gt;For you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk in the room&lt;br /&gt;All I can see is you&lt;br /&gt;Staring me down&lt;br /&gt;I know you feel it too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm slipping into the lava&lt;br /&gt;And I'm trying to keep from going under&lt;br /&gt;Baby you turn the temperature hotter&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm burning up, burning up&lt;br /&gt;For you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slipping into the lava&lt;br /&gt;And I'm trying to keep from going under&lt;br /&gt;Baby you turn the temperature hotter&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm burning up, burning up&lt;br /&gt;For you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burning up in this place tonight&lt;br /&gt;You better sing it loud (now we're feeling it right)&lt;br /&gt;Get up and dance, don't try and fight it&lt;br /&gt;Big rob for real (and that's no lie)&lt;br /&gt;Stop drop and roll (and touch your toes)&lt;br /&gt;Keep from burning up (more and more)&lt;br /&gt;I got a J.B. beat, laying it down&lt;br /&gt;Come on boy, scream the chorus for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm slipping into the lava&lt;br /&gt;And I'm trying to keep from going under&lt;br /&gt;Baby you turn the temperature hotter&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm burning up, burning up&lt;br /&gt;For you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burning up, burning up, for you baby &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-8636360826014482116?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/8636360826014482116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=8636360826014482116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/8636360826014482116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/8636360826014482116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/jonas-brothers-burning-up.html' title='Jonas Brothers - Burning Up'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-8843778256323369780</id><published>2008-07-15T14:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T14:08:00.881+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyga'/><title type='text'>Tyga - Coconut Juice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up [x3]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twist it all up&lt;br /&gt;Twist it all up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody in the party&lt;br /&gt;Hold your cup high move your body&lt;br /&gt;If you twist it scream it loudly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay, ay, ay, HEY ay, ay, ay, HEY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Coconut juice got me real loose&lt;br /&gt;Like, got me leaning 3 thousand proof like&lt;br /&gt;Coconut juice all on the dance FLOOR&lt;br /&gt;Fellas let your ladies GO ladies let your Fellas GO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME back, went straight to the club&lt;br /&gt;Entrance no charge cause we late to the club&lt;br /&gt;Uumm yes, we'll stand in the club&lt;br /&gt;GE D on the couch pouring drinks on the rug&lt;br /&gt;What a mess, but we cleanin the club&lt;br /&gt;Ice so bright make a fight scene in the club&lt;br /&gt;Don't test, cause their beams in the club&lt;br /&gt;Red beams in the club leave your jeans full of blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Coconut juice got me real loose&lt;br /&gt;Like, got me leaning 3 thousand proof like&lt;br /&gt;Coconut juice all on the dance FLOOR&lt;br /&gt;Fellas let your ladies GO ladies let your Fellas GO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up [x3]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twist it all up&lt;br /&gt;Twist it all up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back, dj can I get a replay&lt;br /&gt;Ay, ay, ay HEY ay, ay, ay, HEY&lt;br /&gt;I think the artist name, was like tyga man'&lt;br /&gt;And he said, I'm getting every dollar on G E D&lt;br /&gt;V I, important person, raps most important person&lt;br /&gt;So coat it, an I'm up in this thing with my thing&lt;br /&gt;An she shaking that thing her momma gave her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Coconut juice got me real loose&lt;br /&gt;Like, got me leaning 3 thousand proof like&lt;br /&gt;Coconut juice all on the dance FLOOR&lt;br /&gt;Fellas let your ladies GO ladies let your Fellas GO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up [x3]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twist it all up&lt;br /&gt;Twist it all up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody in the party&lt;br /&gt;Hold your cup high move your body&lt;br /&gt;If you twist it scream it loudly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay, ay, ay, HEY ay, ay, ay, HEY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B-b-b-b-break it down like brittney forgive me I said it&lt;br /&gt;Wheather u knotty dreaded or you crazy bald head&lt;br /&gt;Jump up if you love it no guns in this place&lt;br /&gt;So what hes my cousin sexy runs in the family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Coconut juice got me real loose&lt;br /&gt;Like, got me leaning 3 thousand proof like&lt;br /&gt;Coconut juice all on the dance FLOOR&lt;br /&gt;Fellas let your ladies GO ladies let your Fellas GO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up [x3]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twist it all up&lt;br /&gt;Twist it all up&lt;br /&gt;Ay, ay, ay, HEY ay, ay, ay, HEY [x3]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-8843778256323369780?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/8843778256323369780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=8843778256323369780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/8843778256323369780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/8843778256323369780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/tyga-coconut-juice.html' title='Tyga - Coconut Juice'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-1078727350847188451</id><published>2008-07-14T14:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:27:52.372+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Lopez'/><title type='text'>Jennifer Lopez - Do It Well Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do It, Do It&lt;br /&gt;You Do It, Do It&lt;br /&gt;You're Doin It Well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's The Thing&lt;br /&gt;I Was Minding My Own Business Doin What I Do&lt;br /&gt;I Wasnt Tryina Look For Anything&lt;br /&gt;All Of A Sudden Couldnt Take My Eyes Off You&lt;br /&gt;I Didnt Even Know If You Could Tell&lt;br /&gt;That You Had Me In A Daze&lt;br /&gt;Sayin 'What The Hell'&lt;br /&gt;Here's My Name, Number&lt;br /&gt;Baby Just Hit My Cell&lt;br /&gt;Loving Everything You Do&lt;br /&gt;Cuz You Do It Well&lt;br /&gt;Dont Know What You Got Me Thinkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Aint Even Tryina Play Me Boy&lt;br /&gt;Cuz You're So Good, And You're So Fine&lt;br /&gt;Got Me Sayin Crazy Things, Listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Aint Ever Met A Man Like That&lt;br /&gt;I Aint Ever Fell So Far, So Fast&lt;br /&gt;You Can Turn Me On, Throw Me Off Track&lt;br /&gt;Boy You Do It, Do It&lt;br /&gt;You Do It, Do It&lt;br /&gt;You're Doin It Well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let Me Tell You How Its Gonna Go&lt;br /&gt;You And Me, Gonna Need A Little Privacy&lt;br /&gt;Dont Wanna Do The Dance, No Do-Si-Do&lt;br /&gt;Im A One Woman Man 7 Days A Week&lt;br /&gt;Quit Tryina Play It Cool&lt;br /&gt;Boy Make Your Move&lt;br /&gt;I Told You How It Is&lt;br /&gt;Nothin To Lose&lt;br /&gt;You Been Starin Over Here All Night For Free&lt;br /&gt;And I Aint Takin No Cash Or Credit, Just A Guarantee&lt;br /&gt;There Aint Nobody Else But Me Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Pre-Chorus}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Chorus}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby no need For False Pretenses&lt;br /&gt;Think You Just Shocked Me To My Senses&lt;br /&gt;Everything That You Do Feels Right&lt;br /&gt;Do It, Do It&lt;br /&gt;Do It, Do It All Night&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Chorus} 2x &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-1078727350847188451?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/1078727350847188451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=1078727350847188451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/1078727350847188451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/1078727350847188451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/jennifer-lopez-do-it-well-lyrics.html' title='Jennifer Lopez - Do It Well Lyrics'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-383469554744788264</id><published>2008-07-14T14:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:12:49.716+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyndi Lauper'/><title type='text'>Cyndi Lauper - Maybe He'll Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe he'll know&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so sure&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he'll know&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he'll be my cure&lt;br /&gt;ah, ah, ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he'll know&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so sure&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he'll know&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he'll be - oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something calls to me&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;I hear an echo start to pound like a drum, I'm&lt;br /&gt;Chanting a song, anchor me-&lt;br /&gt;But don't take too long... no, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an anxious feeling&lt;br /&gt;Got this ache engraved in me like stone-&lt;br /&gt;Don't take too long&lt;br /&gt;Say you'll never leave me - say you'll never go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-383469554744788264?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/383469554744788264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=383469554744788264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/383469554744788264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/383469554744788264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/cyndi-lauper-maybe-hell-know.html' title='Cyndi Lauper - Maybe He&apos;ll Know'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-662595523554811962</id><published>2008-07-14T14:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:11:36.473+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Demi Lovota'/><title type='text'>Demi Lovota - That's How You Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; How does she know that you love her&lt;br /&gt;How do you show her you love her&lt;br /&gt;How does she know that you really really truly love her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not enough to take the one you love for granted&lt;br /&gt;You must remind her or she'll be inclined to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I know he loves me&lt;br /&gt;How do I know he's mine&lt;br /&gt;Does he leave a little note to tell you you are on his mind&lt;br /&gt;Send you yellow flowers when the sky is gray&lt;br /&gt;He'll find a new way to show you&lt;br /&gt;A little bit everyday&lt;br /&gt;That's how you know&lt;br /&gt;That's how you know he's your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to live happily ever after&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to know that your love is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you know he loves you&lt;br /&gt;How do you know he's yours&lt;br /&gt;Does he take you out dancing just so he can hold you close&lt;br /&gt;Dedicate a song with words meant just for you&lt;br /&gt;He'll find his own way to tell you&lt;br /&gt;With the little things he'll do&lt;br /&gt;That's how you know&lt;br /&gt;That's how you know he's your love&lt;br /&gt;He's your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does she know that you love her&lt;br /&gt;How do you show her you love her&lt;br /&gt;How does she know that you really really truly love her&lt;br /&gt;That's how you know it's true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because he'll wear your favorite color just so he can match your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Set a private picnic by the fire glow, oh oh&lt;br /&gt;His heart will be your's forever&lt;br /&gt;Something everyday will show&lt;br /&gt;That's how you know&lt;br /&gt;That's how you know&lt;br /&gt;That's how you know&lt;br /&gt;That's how you know he's your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-662595523554811962?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/662595523554811962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=662595523554811962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/662595523554811962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/662595523554811962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/demi-lovota-thats-how-you-know.html' title='Demi Lovota - That&apos;s How You Know'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-6574889267150867872</id><published>2008-07-14T14:03:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:05:37.747+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lil Mama'/><title type='text'>Lil Mama - Lip Gloss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Lil mama&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it’s poppin, it’s poppin, it’s poppin, it’s poppin.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta ask 'em, 'cause if i don't&lt;br /&gt;It's poppin, it's poppin, it's poppin, it's poppin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook:]&lt;br /&gt;What you know 'bout me?&lt;br /&gt;What you&lt;br /&gt;What you&lt;br /&gt;What you know 'bout me?&lt;br /&gt;What you know 'bout me?&lt;br /&gt;What you&lt;br /&gt;What you&lt;br /&gt;What you know?&lt;br /&gt;They say my lip gloss is cool&lt;br /&gt;My lip gloss be popping&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing at my locker&lt;br /&gt;And all the boys keep stopping&lt;br /&gt;What you know 'bout me?&lt;br /&gt;What you&lt;br /&gt;What you&lt;br /&gt;What you know 'bout me?&lt;br /&gt;What you know 'bout me?&lt;br /&gt;What you&lt;br /&gt;What you&lt;br /&gt;What you know?&lt;br /&gt;They say my lip gloss is popping&lt;br /&gt;My lip gloss is cool&lt;br /&gt;All the boys keep jocking&lt;br /&gt;They chase me after school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1:]&lt;br /&gt;Mac mac Loreal yep 'cause I'm worth it&lt;br /&gt;Love the way I put it on so perfect&lt;br /&gt;Wipe the corners of my mouth so I work it&lt;br /&gt;When I walk down the hallway they can't say nothing&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh my lips so luscious&lt;br /&gt;The way I spice it up with the mac mac brushes&lt;br /&gt;Loreal got the most watermelon crushes&lt;br /&gt;That's probably the reason all these boys got crushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2:]&lt;br /&gt;When it's time for lunch&lt;br /&gt;My lips still rock&lt;br /&gt;Lil mama melon with the hot pink top&lt;br /&gt;Cherry, vanilla,&lt;br /&gt;Flavors is a virtue they&lt;br /&gt;Loving, lip gloss universal&lt;br /&gt;The boys really like it the girls don’t speak&lt;br /&gt;They rolling they eyes&lt;br /&gt;They lip gloss cheap&lt;br /&gt;It ain't my fault&lt;br /&gt;But I upgrade ya&lt;br /&gt;Show you how to use nice things with nice flavors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Breakdown:]&lt;br /&gt;'Cause My lip gloss&lt;br /&gt;Is popping is popping&lt;br /&gt;Is popping is popping&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my lip gloss&lt;br /&gt;Is popping is popping&lt;br /&gt;Is popping is popping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3:]&lt;br /&gt;sittin' in 8th period&lt;br /&gt;Thought I was in trouble&lt;br /&gt;Dean called me on the loudspeaker on the double&lt;br /&gt;I stepped in her office like&lt;br /&gt;“Yes Ms. McClarkson?”&lt;br /&gt;“She like girl ran out of my lip gloss and&lt;br /&gt;Write down where you get yours from&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I must admit&lt;br /&gt;That bubblegum&lt;br /&gt;Is popping, is popping&lt;br /&gt;Is popping she ain't fronting&lt;br /&gt;And uh&lt;br /&gt;I be loving it&lt;br /&gt;I be I be loving it and uh&lt;br /&gt;I be using it I be I be using it and uh&lt;br /&gt;I be rubbing it I be I be rubbing it on my lips&lt;br /&gt;My lips my lip gloss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-6574889267150867872?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/6574889267150867872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=6574889267150867872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/6574889267150867872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/6574889267150867872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/lil-mama-lip-gloss.html' title='Lil Mama - Lip Gloss'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-4319358178119481798</id><published>2008-07-14T14:02:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:06:11.715+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karina'/><title type='text'>Karina - 16 @ War</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Ain't no daddy's where I'm from,&lt;br /&gt;It's just mad mothers.&lt;br /&gt;And eyes that still seem,&lt;br /&gt;They can't look past color.&lt;br /&gt;Why am I disrespected by&lt;br /&gt;Someone I should call brother?&lt;br /&gt;And why girls feelin' pretty&lt;br /&gt;And constantly hating each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad air in my lungs,&lt;br /&gt;Man I can't breathe.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes burnin' from all the dirt and debris.&lt;br /&gt;And it's third degree.&lt;br /&gt;Emotionless on the scene.&lt;br /&gt;It's like a disease&lt;br /&gt;The way y'all killin' me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;I'm 16 and I shouldn't have to feel like this.&lt;br /&gt;I'm 16, every young boy out here wanna kiss.&lt;br /&gt;I'm 16, and me and my mama goin' throught it.&lt;br /&gt;16 on the block&lt;br /&gt;16 on the block&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16, At war [6x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 on the block&lt;br /&gt;16 on the block&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around here cool is another word for fool&lt;br /&gt;If he smoke then she smoke,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta smoke too.&lt;br /&gt;Now what would I do if I didn't have a clue?&lt;br /&gt;I'm 16 why, OH&lt;br /&gt;Asking God oh Why, OH&lt;br /&gt;If my clothes ain't tight,&lt;br /&gt;The he ain't gone like me.&lt;br /&gt;Eyes on the prize,&lt;br /&gt;So the next girl dress just like me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so full of promise,&lt;br /&gt;But why promise if I'ma just be rewarded&lt;br /&gt;By bad actions.&lt;br /&gt;To him I'm just a transaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to love my mind,&lt;br /&gt;My smile, my style&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know the best of me&lt;br /&gt;I want to belong without being treated&lt;br /&gt;Like property&lt;br /&gt;Why does this seem like fantasy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-4319358178119481798?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/4319358178119481798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=4319358178119481798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/4319358178119481798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/4319358178119481798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/karina-16-war.html' title='Karina - 16 @ War'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-9140648176522792139</id><published>2008-07-14T13:59:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:07:45.713+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adele'/><title type='text'>Adele - Daydreamer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Daydreamer, sittin' on the seat&lt;br /&gt;Soaking up the sun he is a&lt;br /&gt;Real lover, makin' up the past and feeling up his girl like he's never felt her figure before&lt;br /&gt;A jaw dropper&lt;br /&gt;Looks good when he when he walks, he is the subject of their talk&lt;br /&gt;He would be hard to chase, but good to catch and he could change the world with his hands behind his back,&lt;br /&gt;Oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find him sittin' on your doorstep&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the surprise&lt;br /&gt;It will feel like he's been there for hours&lt;br /&gt;And you can tell that he'll be there for life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daydreamer, with eyes that make you melt&lt;br /&gt;He lends his coat for shelter because he's there for you when he shouldn't be&lt;br /&gt;But he stays all the same, waits for you and then sees you through&lt;br /&gt;There's no way I could describe him&lt;br /&gt;All I say is, just what I'm hoping for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will find him sittin' on my doorstep&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the surprise&lt;br /&gt;It will feel like he's been there for hours&lt;br /&gt;And I can tell he'll be there for life&lt;br /&gt;And I can tell he'll be there for life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-9140648176522792139?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/9140648176522792139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=9140648176522792139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/9140648176522792139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/9140648176522792139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/adele-daydreamer.html' title='Adele - Daydreamer'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-5720705464925567761</id><published>2008-07-14T13:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T13:40:39.616+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duffy'/><title type='text'>Duffy - Warwick Avenue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;          When I get to Warwick Avenue...&lt;br /&gt;Meet me by the entrance of the tube. &lt;br /&gt;We can talk things over, a little time...&lt;br /&gt;Promise me you won't step outta line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get to Warwick Avenue...&lt;br /&gt;Please drop the past and be true.&lt;br /&gt;Don't think we're okay, just because I'm here...  &lt;br /&gt;You hurt me bad, but I won't shed a tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving you for the last time baby...&lt;br /&gt;You think you're loving but you don't love me.&lt;br /&gt;I've been confused outta’ my mind lately...&lt;br /&gt;You think you're loving but I want to be free.&lt;br /&gt;Baby you've hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get to Warwick Avenue...&lt;br /&gt;We'll spend an hour, but no more than two.&lt;br /&gt;Our only chance to speak, once more...&lt;br /&gt;I showed you the answers, now here's the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get to Warwick Avenue...&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you baby, that we're through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving you for the last time baby...&lt;br /&gt;You think you're loving but you don't love me.&lt;br /&gt;I've been confused outta’ my mind lately...&lt;br /&gt;You think you're loving but you don't love me.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be free, baby you've hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the days spent together, I wished for better,&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't want the train to come.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's departed,&lt;br /&gt;I'm broken hearted, seems like we never started.&lt;br /&gt;All the days spent together, when I wished for better,&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't want the train to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think you're loving but you don't love me.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be free, baby you've hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;You don't love me,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be free, &lt;br /&gt;Baby you've hurt me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-5720705464925567761?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/5720705464925567761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=5720705464925567761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/5720705464925567761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/5720705464925567761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/duffy-warwick-avenue.html' title='Duffy - Warwick Avenue'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-3090558057516300407</id><published>2008-07-14T13:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T13:37:06.283+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Ting Tings'/><title type='text'>The Ting Tings - That's Not My Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;          Four little words just to get me along &lt;br /&gt;It's a difficulty and I'm biting on my tongue and I &lt;br /&gt;I keep stalling, keeping me together &lt;br /&gt;People around gotta find something to say now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding back, everyday the same &lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be a loner &lt;br /&gt;Listen to me, oh no &lt;br /&gt;I never say anything at all &lt;br /&gt;But with nothing to consider they forget my name &lt;br /&gt;(ame, ame, ame) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They call me 'Hell' &lt;br /&gt;They call me 'Stacey' &lt;br /&gt;They call me 'her' &lt;br /&gt;They call me 'Jane' &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They call me 'Quiet Girl' &lt;br /&gt;But I'm a riot &lt;br /&gt;Mary, jo, lisa&lt;br /&gt;Always the same &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the catch if they throw me the ball &lt;br /&gt;I'm the last chick standing up against the wall &lt;br /&gt;Keep up, falling, these heels they keep me boring &lt;br /&gt;Getting clamped up and sitting on the fence now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So alone all the time and I &lt;br /&gt;Lock myself away &lt;br /&gt;Listen to me, Oh No! &lt;br /&gt;Although I'm dressed up, out and all with &lt;br /&gt;Everything considered they forget my name &lt;br /&gt;(ame, ame, ame) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They call me 'Hell' &lt;br /&gt;They call me 'Stacey' &lt;br /&gt;They call me 'Her' &lt;br /&gt;They call me 'Jane' &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They call me 'Quiet Girl' &lt;br /&gt;But I'm a riot &lt;br /&gt;Mary, jo, lisa&lt;br /&gt;Always the same &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;That's not my name &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you calling me darling? &lt;br /&gt;Are you calling me bird? &lt;br /&gt;Are you calling me darling? &lt;br /&gt;Are you calling me bird?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-3090558057516300407?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/3090558057516300407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=3090558057516300407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/3090558057516300407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/3090558057516300407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/ting-tings-thats-not-my-name.html' title='The Ting Tings - That&apos;s Not My Name'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-5291691470549080463</id><published>2008-07-14T13:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T13:34:07.166+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Banner'/><title type='text'>David Banner - Get Like Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Young Joc:&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit, get like me,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with a kit like me&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with a kit like me&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;put it in the air,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;put it in the air,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;put it in the air,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Banner:&lt;br /&gt;Got a chip in my engine,26 inch rims,got fade away money,&lt;br /&gt;bitch i'm ballin out the gym,&lt;br /&gt;got my old school pumpin,&lt;br /&gt;hit wheel, on recline,if you think a nigga broke,&lt;br /&gt;you out yo monkey ass mind,(yeah)&lt;br /&gt;diamonds on my pinky,(yeah)&lt;br /&gt;hand on the pine,&lt;br /&gt;touch and die, yo mama do the second line(yeah),&lt;br /&gt;screens fallin from the sky,&lt;br /&gt;syrup fallin in my cup,&lt;br /&gt;old school chevy, thang,&lt;br /&gt;comin down(nigga), what,&lt;br /&gt;got diamonds in my mouth,&lt;br /&gt;got som gucci on my seat,&lt;br /&gt;got g's on my(ay)&lt;br /&gt;bitch its cold when i speak,&lt;br /&gt;got a freak on my arm, got a charm around my neck,&lt;br /&gt;you can gone pass the mike,&lt;br /&gt;watch i'm bout to catch wreck,&lt;br /&gt;still screamin out mayne,&lt;br /&gt;pistol in my hand,southside so thowed(thowed in the game),&lt;br /&gt;big face on my chain,&lt;br /&gt;84's on the frame,&lt;br /&gt;big bodies comin down, hoggin up both lanes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuntin(stuntin)is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;get like me,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with a kit like me&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with a kit like me&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;put it in the air,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;put it in the air,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;put it in the air,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Brown:&lt;br /&gt;The name you know of&lt;br /&gt;A little bit change now your boy done blown up&lt;br /&gt;And I’m doing things that gets exposed&lt;br /&gt;Stunting aint a thing to me&lt;br /&gt;And it’s obvious it’s plain to see&lt;br /&gt;That you gone make us both&lt;br /&gt;Get into some things&lt;br /&gt;That’ll scare grown folks&lt;br /&gt;Shi* they might even say&lt;br /&gt;You should leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be scared&lt;br /&gt;You need to get like me&lt;br /&gt;Stunting is a habit&lt;br /&gt;Just gotta have it&lt;br /&gt;Shawty can throw anything at me&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna bag it&lt;br /&gt;When she sees the carrots&lt;br /&gt;They real just like a rabbit&lt;br /&gt;Can’t no other boy&lt;br /&gt;Do the things you like&lt;br /&gt;He aint your type&lt;br /&gt;Change your life&lt;br /&gt;But if you did your homework&lt;br /&gt;Girl I’m pretty sure you know what I got&lt;br /&gt;Drop top singing know Jones and Banner gonna roll&lt;br /&gt;Let me stop&lt;br /&gt;Stunting is a Habit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuntin(stuntin)is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;get like me,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with a kit like me&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with a kit like me&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;put it in the air,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;put it in the air,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;put it in the air,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit. Jim Jones:&lt;br /&gt;They told me stuntin' was an artform(like Da Vinci)&lt;br /&gt;Winter time no top but the car on(Lambourgini)&lt;br /&gt;We don't park we leave the car on&lt;br /&gt;The bad bitches gimme hard on&lt;br /&gt;The say my rides like Purple label&lt;br /&gt;My garage like horses in the stable(horsees)&lt;br /&gt;Cars all pretty&lt;br /&gt;hard or more drippy like the Frankie better&lt;br /&gt;It's banks stopped all betters&lt;br /&gt;It's tank top in good weather&lt;br /&gt;my niggas all wit it&lt;br /&gt;Treat out whips like our bitches&lt;br /&gt;We take the top off&lt;br /&gt;and then we jump off in they guts&lt;br /&gt;just like we jump up in the sluts&lt;br /&gt;They say we smoke good&lt;br /&gt;Puff ferraris up in dope hoods&lt;br /&gt;Because we so hood it's all good&lt;br /&gt;Say stuntin' is a habit, so put it in the air&lt;br /&gt;100 thounsand worth of carrots so I put it in my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuntin(stuntin)is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;get like me,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with a kit like me&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with a kit like me&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;put it in the air,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;put it in the air,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,&lt;br /&gt;put it in the air,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,&lt;br /&gt;stuntin (stuntin) is a habit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-5291691470549080463?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/5291691470549080463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554475648750354501.post-5931626970517506906</id><published>2008-07-14T13:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T13:30:21.991+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duffy'/><title type='text'>Duffy - Mercy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;          Yeah Yeah Yeah x4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;but i gotta stay true&lt;br /&gt;my morals got me on my knees&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging please stop playing games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what this is&lt;br /&gt;cos you got me good&lt;br /&gt;just like you knew you would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what you do&lt;br /&gt;but you do it well&lt;br /&gt;I’m under your spell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;You got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why won't you release me&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why won't you release me&lt;br /&gt;I said release me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you think that I&lt;br /&gt;will be something on the side&lt;br /&gt;but you got to understand&lt;br /&gt;that i need a man&lt;br /&gt;who can take my hand yes i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what this is&lt;br /&gt;but you got me good&lt;br /&gt;just like you knew you would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what you do&lt;br /&gt;but you do it well&lt;br /&gt;I’m under your spell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why wont you release me&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why wont you release me&lt;br /&gt;I said you’d better release yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;yes why wont you release me&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy, why wont you release me&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why wont you release me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why wont you release me yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;break it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Fade)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-5931626970517506906?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/5931626970517506906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=5931626970517506906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;You say aku seperti barbie&lt;br /&gt;You look so pretty menarik hati&lt;br /&gt;You say aku layaknya peri&lt;br /&gt;Tebarkan cinta di atas bumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*)&lt;br /&gt;Baby please..please..&lt;br /&gt;Don't play on me&lt;br /&gt;Baby please..please..&lt;br /&gt;love me..love me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reff:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beibeh beibeh my beibeh&lt;br /&gt;You drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Beibeh beibeh my beibeh&lt;br /&gt;My heart is beating honey&lt;br /&gt;Beibeh beibeh my beibeh&lt;br /&gt;Oh please say love me&lt;br /&gt;Beibeh beibeh my beibeh&lt;br /&gt;beibeh..mmuuuaaacchh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say aku seperti puteri&lt;br /&gt;Yang kau cari selama ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Reff)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Aku'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-6719778984038108937</id><published>2008-07-07T14:52:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T15:01:46.626+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mariah Carey'/><title type='text'>Mariah Carey - Bye Bye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is for my peoples who just lost somebody&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend, your baby, your man, or your lady&lt;br /&gt;Put your hand way up high&lt;br /&gt;We will never say bye (no, no, no)&lt;br /&gt;Mamas, daddies, sisters, brothers, friends and cousins&lt;br /&gt;This is for my peoples who lost their grandmothers&lt;br /&gt;Lift your head to the sky 'cause we will never say bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a child there were them times&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get it but you kept me in line&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know why you didn't show up sometimes&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday mornings, and I missed you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm glad we talked through&lt;br /&gt;All them grown folk things&lt;br /&gt;Separation brings&lt;br /&gt;You never let me know it&lt;br /&gt;You never let it show because&lt;br /&gt;You loved me and obviously&lt;br /&gt;There's so much more left to say&lt;br /&gt;If you were with me today face to face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I never knew I could hurt like this&lt;br /&gt;And everyday life goes on like&lt;br /&gt;"I wish I could talk to you for awhile"&lt;br /&gt;Miss you but I try not to cry&lt;br /&gt;As time goes by&lt;br /&gt;And soon as you reach a better place&lt;br /&gt;Still I'd give the world to see your face&lt;br /&gt;And I'm right here next to you&lt;br /&gt;But it's like you're gone too soon&lt;br /&gt;Now the hardest thing to do is say bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bye Bye [3x])&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you never got the chance to see how good I've done&lt;br /&gt;And you never got to see me back at number one&lt;br /&gt;I wish that you were here to celebrate together&lt;br /&gt;I wish that we could spend the holidays together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when you used to tuck me in at night&lt;br /&gt;With the Teddy Bear you gave to me that I held so tight&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were so strong&lt;br /&gt;You'd make it through whatever&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to accept the fact you're gone forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(bye bye bye bye bye bye [3x])&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for my peoples who just lost somebody&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend, your baby, your man, or your lady&lt;br /&gt;Put your hand way up high&lt;br /&gt;We will never say bye (no, no, no)&lt;br /&gt;Mamas, daddies, sisters, brothers, friends and cousins&lt;br /&gt;This is for my peoples who lost their grandmothers&lt;br /&gt;Lift your head to the sky 'cause we will never say bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-6719778984038108937?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/6719778984038108937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=6719778984038108937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/6719778984038108937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218690577680487538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="lyric usher moving mountains lirik usher new lyric" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGyDbjtS1HI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ouezTAKmDcA/s400/usher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's like whatever I do&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Just can't get through to you&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, now she loved me, shawty I loved her&lt;br /&gt;Used to jump up in the maybach and roll out&lt;br /&gt;Used to care, she used to share&lt;br /&gt;The love that she used to give me can't be found&lt;br /&gt;I lost my way, she said she'd stay&lt;br /&gt;And lately I've been sleeping with a ghost&lt;br /&gt;My stock is down and out, I used to be worth my weight in gold&lt;br /&gt;That was before a great depression kicked in and rocked us&lt;br /&gt;And that was before the hurricane came in and stopped us&lt;br /&gt;I told you to leave, but you lied to me&lt;br /&gt;When you said that, "baby no worries I promise to get us back".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know sorries, just wouldn't do it&lt;br /&gt;Her heart is obliterated, I'm trying to travel through&lt;br /&gt;But it's like moving mountains...&lt;br /&gt;It's like moving mountains... hey.&lt;br /&gt;But I keep climbing and hoping things would change&lt;br /&gt;And the sky turns gray, and the water from the rain washes progress away.&lt;br /&gt;It's like moving mountains...&lt;br /&gt;It's like moving mountains...&lt;br /&gt;Why just leave me?&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me be.&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me.&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me be.&lt;br /&gt;Why you just leave me&lt;br /&gt;just leave me be.&lt;br /&gt;Why you just leave me&lt;br /&gt;just leave me be, ooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She, she don't touch me, I don't touch her&lt;br /&gt;We rarely even ever say a word.&lt;br /&gt;I really want to give her everything she deserves&lt;br /&gt;But the bad took away the good.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks that I'm full of it, arguments, always pissed, man I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;Every kiss that i miss, girl you know I'm trying.&lt;br /&gt;You never believe when I say, and I never believe it when you say&lt;br /&gt;I love you, and I shouldn't complain about it&lt;br /&gt;I should take it like a man and walk up out it&lt;br /&gt;Cause we will never be the same, ooh.&lt;br /&gt;I've been standing in gas, and you have been the flame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know sorries just wouldn't do it&lt;br /&gt;Her heart is obliterated, I'm trying to get through&lt;br /&gt;Got to move this mountain.&lt;br /&gt;It's like moving mountains... hey&lt;br /&gt;But I keep climbing and hoping things would change&lt;br /&gt;And the sky turns gray, and the water from the rain washes progress away&lt;br /&gt;It's like moving mountains...&lt;br /&gt;It's like moving mountains...&lt;br /&gt;Well baby why you just leave me?&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me be.&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me.&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me be.&lt;br /&gt;Why you just leave me.&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me be.&lt;br /&gt;Why you just leave me.&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me be, ooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This must be a slow death that im travelin on&lt;br /&gt;It feels so wrong, I'm barely holdin on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See no matter what it takes, ive gotta get it together (baby yea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these hills that im travelin up&lt;br /&gt;She aint showin me love&lt;br /&gt;I'm down on my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know sorries just wouldn't do it&lt;br /&gt;Her heart is obliterated, I'm trying to travel through&lt;br /&gt;But it's like moving mountains...&lt;br /&gt;It's like moving mountains... hey.&lt;br /&gt;But I keep climbing and hoping things would change&lt;br /&gt;And the sky turns gray, and the water from the rain washes progress away&lt;br /&gt;It's like moving mountains...&lt;br /&gt;It's like moving mountains...&lt;br /&gt;Well baby why you just leave me?&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me be.&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me.&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me be.&lt;br /&gt;Why you just leave me.&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me be.&lt;br /&gt;Why you just leave me.&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me be, ooh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-3709299049236435678?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/3709299049236435678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=3709299049236435678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/3709299049236435678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Yung Berg - Sexy Can I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGyBvT0cYEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uk1Jei91xaY/s1600-h/ray-j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218688717989634114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGyBvT0cYEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uk1Jei91xaY/s400/ray-j.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sexy can I&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Yeahhh&lt;br /&gt;All we wanna know is....&lt;br /&gt;(Sexy can I)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.&lt;br /&gt;Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh)&lt;br /&gt;It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna know is, sexy can I.&lt;br /&gt;Sexy can I, hit it from the front,&lt;br /&gt;then I hit it from the back.&lt;br /&gt;know you like it like that.&lt;br /&gt;then we take it to the bed, then we take it to the floor&lt;br /&gt;then we chill for a second, then we shake that ass some more&lt;br /&gt;Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.&lt;br /&gt;Girl how you shake it, got nigga like (ohhhh)&lt;br /&gt;It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna know is, sexy can I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Yung Berg:]&lt;br /&gt;What up lil mama, it's ya boy Youngin&lt;br /&gt;G5 dipped in louis vuitton luggage (ay)&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love it, ya boy so fly&lt;br /&gt;All the ladies go (ohhh) when a lot go by.&lt;br /&gt;Gucci on her feet, Marc Jacob on her thigh&lt;br /&gt;She wanna ride or die with ya boy in the Chi.&lt;br /&gt;That's right, so I let her kiss the prince&lt;br /&gt;her boyfriend, she ain't missed him since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ray J:]&lt;br /&gt;Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.&lt;br /&gt;Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh)&lt;br /&gt;It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna know is, sexy can I.&lt;br /&gt;Sexy can I, keep it on the low.&lt;br /&gt;Got a girl at the crib, we can take it to the mo-mo.&lt;br /&gt;You can bring a friend, or you can ride solo.&lt;br /&gt;Let me get my camera, so we can take a photo.&lt;br /&gt;(ohh, ohh, ohh) Now go shawty, go shawty.&lt;br /&gt;Baby when we make love it's like, (Oh, ohh, ohh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Yung Berg]&lt;br /&gt;(I don't know what your man is like but shorty all I want to know is...sexy can I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy can I, visit you at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you sliding down the pole,&lt;br /&gt;no panties, no shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Then you climb back up the pole,&lt;br /&gt;then you drop and do the splits.&lt;br /&gt;How you make that pussy talk,&lt;br /&gt;Baby damn, u is da shit&lt;br /&gt;(Oh, ohh, ohh) Now go shawty, go shawty.&lt;br /&gt;I make it rain in the club like (Oh, ohh, ohh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Yung Berg]&lt;br /&gt;(I don't know what your man is like but baby all I want to know is...Sexy can I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.&lt;br /&gt;Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh)&lt;br /&gt;It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna no is, sexy can I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Yung Berg:]&lt;br /&gt;I don't care who's ya boy hittin, or who Ray Nella&lt;br /&gt;So when I give it to her, i know that she ain't tellin'&lt;br /&gt;See i'm a go getta and she a go get it&lt;br /&gt;You already know shit&lt;br /&gt;(Sexy can I)&lt;br /&gt;Sexy can I send for you red-eye&lt;br /&gt;Fresh out the pool no towel&lt;br /&gt;just let it air dry.&lt;br /&gt;And if you ain't f**kin' tonight&lt;br /&gt;Man you can watch that tour bus go by you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.&lt;br /&gt;Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (oh baby)&lt;br /&gt;It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna no is, sexy can I.&lt;br /&gt;Sexy can I,hit it from the front,&lt;br /&gt;then I hit it from the back.&lt;br /&gt;know you like it like that.&lt;br /&gt;then we take it to the bed, then we take it to the floor&lt;br /&gt;then we chill for a second, then were back at it for more&lt;br /&gt;Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.&lt;br /&gt;Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh)&lt;br /&gt;It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna no is, sexy can I. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-817187690089556016?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/817187690089556016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=817187690089556016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Yung Berg - Sexy Can I'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGyBvT0cYEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uk1Jei91xaY/s72-c/ray-j.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554475648750354501.post-4297283833693359310</id><published>2008-07-01T14:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:20:01.358+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jordin Sparks'/><title type='text'>Jordin Sparks - No Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGnZ_nk8IsI/AAAAAAAAAFo/iB-BkLGGLTk/s1600-h/jordin_sparks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217941330264335042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="lyric jordin sparks no air lirik jordin sparks" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGnZ_nk8IsI/AAAAAAAAAFo/iB-BkLGGLTk/s400/jordin_sparks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Jordin Sparks]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I should die before I wake&lt;br /&gt;It's 'cause you took my breath away&lt;br /&gt;Losing you is like living in a world with no air&lt;br /&gt;Ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chris Brown]&lt;br /&gt;I'm here alone, didn't wanna leave&lt;br /&gt;My heart won't move, it's incomplete&lt;br /&gt;wish there was a way that I can make you understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jordin Sparks]&lt;br /&gt;But how do you expect me&lt;br /&gt;to live alone with just me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my world revolves around you&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard for me to breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:][Both]&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't breathe with no air&lt;br /&gt;That´s how I feel whenever you ain't there&lt;br /&gt;that's no air, no air&lt;br /&gt;Got me out here in the water so deep&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how you gonna be without me&lt;br /&gt;If you ain't here, I just can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;there's no air, no air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No air, air[ohhh]&lt;br /&gt;No air, air[nooo]&lt;br /&gt;No air, air[oh a]&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chris Brown]&lt;br /&gt;I walked, I ran, I jumped, I flew&lt;br /&gt;Right off the ground to float to you&lt;br /&gt;There's no gravity to hold me down for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jordin Sparks]&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I'm still alive inside&lt;br /&gt;You took my breath, but I survived&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how, but I don't even care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both]&lt;br /&gt;So how do you expect me&lt;br /&gt;to live alone with just me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my world revolves around you&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard for me to breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't breathe with no air&lt;br /&gt;there's how I feel whenever you ain't there&lt;br /&gt;there's no air, no air&lt;br /&gt;Got me out here in the water so deep&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how you gonna be without me&lt;br /&gt;If you ain't here, I just can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;there's no air, no air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No air, air[oohhh]&lt;br /&gt;No air, air[oohhh]&lt;br /&gt;No air, air[nooo]&lt;br /&gt;No air, air[No more]&lt;br /&gt;It's no air, no air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhhhh baby&lt;br /&gt;ooohhhhh It's no air, no air&lt;br /&gt;Hey [ohh] no aiiiiir [ohhh]&lt;br /&gt;ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't breathe with no air&lt;br /&gt;It's how I feel whenever you ain't there&lt;br /&gt;no breathing[no breathing]&lt;br /&gt;Got me out here in the water so deep&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how you gonna be without me&lt;br /&gt;If you ain't here, I just can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;It's no air, no air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air&lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't breathe with no air&lt;br /&gt;It's how I feel whenever you ain't there&lt;br /&gt;it's no air no air&lt;br /&gt;Got me out here in the water so deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how you gonna be without me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ain't here, I just can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no air, no air&lt;br /&gt;No air, air[ohhh]&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;br /&gt;No air, air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-4297283833693359310?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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sexy (What's up, sexy)&lt;br /&gt;And you don’t care what they say&lt;br /&gt;See, every time you turn around&lt;br /&gt;They scream your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;Now I've got a confession&lt;br /&gt;When I was young I wanted attention&lt;br /&gt;And I promised myself that I’d do anything&lt;br /&gt;Anything at all for them to notice me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't complaining&lt;br /&gt;We all wanna be famous&lt;br /&gt;So go ahead and say what you wanna say&lt;br /&gt;You know what it's like to be nameless&lt;br /&gt;Want them to know what your name is&lt;br /&gt;'Cause see when I was younger I would say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be famous&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a star&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be in movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see the world&lt;br /&gt;Drive nice cars&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have groupies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Be on TV&lt;br /&gt;People know me&lt;br /&gt;Be on magazines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Fresh and clean&lt;br /&gt;Number one chick when I step out on the scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook x2]&lt;br /&gt;But be careful what you wish for&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you just might get it&lt;br /&gt;But you just might get it&lt;br /&gt;But You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;They used to tell me I was silly&lt;br /&gt;Until I popped up on the TV&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to be a superstar&lt;br /&gt;And knew that singing songs would get me this far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't complaining&lt;br /&gt;We all wanna be famous&lt;br /&gt;So go ahead and say what you wanna say&lt;br /&gt;You know what it's like to be nameless&lt;br /&gt;Want them to know what your name is&lt;br /&gt;'Cause see, when I was younger I would say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be famous&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a star&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be in movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see the world&lt;br /&gt;Drive nice cars&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have groupies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Be on TV&lt;br /&gt;People know me&lt;br /&gt;Be on magazines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Fresh and clean&lt;br /&gt;Number one chick when I step out on the scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook x2]&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you just might get it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse]&lt;br /&gt;I see them staring at me&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm a trendsetter&lt;br /&gt;Yes this is true 'cause what I do, no one can do it better&lt;br /&gt;You can talk about me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm a hot topic&lt;br /&gt;I see you watching me, watching me, and I know you want it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be famous&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a star&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be in movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be famous&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a star&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be in movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see the world&lt;br /&gt;Drive nice cars&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have groupies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Be on TV&lt;br /&gt;People know me&lt;br /&gt;Be on magazines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Fresh and clean&lt;br /&gt;Number one chick when I step out on the scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook x2]&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you just might get it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be famous&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a star&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be in movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see the world&lt;br /&gt;Drive nice cars&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have groupies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Be on TV&lt;br /&gt;People know me&lt;br /&gt;Be on magazines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Fresh and clean&lt;br /&gt;Number one chick when I step out on the scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook x2]&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you just might get it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-7750320861198498697?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/7750320861198498697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=7750320861198498697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554475648750354501.post-1661690125245720908</id><published>2008-07-01T14:02:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:08:02.360+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miley Cyrus'/><title type='text'>Miley Cyrus - 7 Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGnXxE8blBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tOBb2tZIcdo/s1600-h/miley_cyrus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217938881426199570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGnXxE8blBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tOBb2tZIcdo/s400/miley_cyrus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I probably shouldn't say this&lt;br /&gt;But at times I get so scared&lt;br /&gt;When I think about the previous&lt;br /&gt;Relationship we shared&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome but we lost it&lt;br /&gt;It's not possible for me not to care&lt;br /&gt;And now we're standing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;But nothing's ever gonna change until you hear&lt;br /&gt;My dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seven things I hate about you&lt;br /&gt;The seven things I hate about you&lt;br /&gt;Oh you&lt;br /&gt;You're vain, your games&lt;br /&gt;You're insecure&lt;br /&gt;You love me, you like her&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;You make me cry&lt;br /&gt;I don't know which side to buy&lt;br /&gt;Your friends they're jerks&lt;br /&gt;When you act like them&lt;br /&gt;Just to know it hurts&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;br /&gt;And the seventh thing I hate the most that you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's awkward and silent&lt;br /&gt;As I wait for you to say&lt;br /&gt;What I need to hear now&lt;br /&gt;Your sincere apology&lt;br /&gt;When you mean it I'll believe it&lt;br /&gt;If you text it I'll delete it&lt;br /&gt;Let's be clear&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm not coming back&lt;br /&gt;You're taking seven steps here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;The seven things I hate about you&lt;br /&gt;You're vain, your games&lt;br /&gt;You're insecure&lt;br /&gt;You love me, you like her&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;I don't know which side to buy&lt;br /&gt;Your friends they're jerks&lt;br /&gt;When you act like them&lt;br /&gt;Just to know it hurts&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;br /&gt;And the seventh thing I hate the most that you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And compared to all the great things&lt;br /&gt;That would take too long to write&lt;br /&gt;I probably should mention the seven that I like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seven things I like about you&lt;br /&gt;Your hair, your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your old Levis&lt;br /&gt;When we kiss I'm hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that's both I'll have to buy&lt;br /&gt;Your hand in mine&lt;br /&gt;When we're intertwined&lt;br /&gt;Everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;br /&gt;And the seventh thing I like the most that you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do, oh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh, ooh oh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh, ooh oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-1661690125245720908?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/1661690125245720908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=1661690125245720908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/1661690125245720908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/1661690125245720908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/miley-cyrus-7-things.html' title='Miley Cyrus - 7 Things'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGnXxE8blBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tOBb2tZIcdo/s72-c/miley_cyrus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554475648750354501.post-6645787874922638367</id><published>2008-07-01T14:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:00:03.909+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spear'/><title type='text'>Britney Spears - Kiss You All Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGnVbzMoo3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tKaeF0WTels/s1600-h/britney_spear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217936316861817714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGnVbzMoo3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tKaeF0WTels/s400/britney_spear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna kiss you all over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme that kiss&lt;br /&gt;Gimme that kiss&lt;br /&gt;Gimme that kiss&lt;br /&gt;Gimme that kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet you if I kiss you all over&lt;br /&gt;You won't wanna get rid of feelin this&lt;br /&gt;Such a feelin&lt;br /&gt;Won't stop when you're kissing me&lt;br /&gt;Bet you if I kiss you all over&lt;br /&gt;You can tell that&lt;br /&gt;You'll be jealous&lt;br /&gt;We can have it&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's wrong with kissing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissin you know that's all I need everyday&lt;br /&gt;Just to keep my hands off you&lt;br /&gt;(If you, if you)&lt;br /&gt;Felt that y'all need to take a break&lt;br /&gt;She just wanna argue&lt;br /&gt;(If you, if you)&lt;br /&gt;Felt this way&lt;br /&gt;Can't everybody know&lt;br /&gt;It's OK&lt;br /&gt;(If you, if you)&lt;br /&gt;Taste it&lt;br /&gt;I'll make sure you eat every crumb off the plate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I need to think about it&lt;br /&gt;Cause all your eyes are saying&lt;br /&gt;That you wanna undress me)&lt;br /&gt;She must not like to drink&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if I was her&lt;br /&gt;I would sip on you all day&lt;br /&gt;(I will see about it&lt;br /&gt;But then the problem's bigger than&lt;br /&gt;her, you and me)&lt;br /&gt;The boy I'm currently seeing is&lt;br /&gt;6 foot 3 and too possessive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet you if I kiss you all over&lt;br /&gt;You won't want to get rid of feelin this&lt;br /&gt;Such a feelin&lt;br /&gt;Won't stop when you're kissing me&lt;br /&gt;Bet you if I kiss you all over&lt;br /&gt;You can tell that&lt;br /&gt;You'll be jealous&lt;br /&gt;We can have it&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's wrong with kissing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(If you, if you)&lt;br /&gt;Drop the ball&lt;br /&gt;That might change everything I thought about you&lt;br /&gt;(If you, if you)&lt;br /&gt;You should call this an affair&lt;br /&gt;My kiss might hurt you&lt;br /&gt;(If you, if you)&lt;br /&gt;(If you, if you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I need to think about it&lt;br /&gt;Cause all your eyes are saying&lt;br /&gt;That you wanna undress me)&lt;br /&gt;(I will see about it&lt;br /&gt;But then the problems bigger than her, you and me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet you if I kiss you all over&lt;br /&gt;You won't want to get rid of feelin this&lt;br /&gt;Such a feelin&lt;br /&gt;Won't stop when you're kissing me&lt;br /&gt;Bet you if I kiss you all over&lt;br /&gt;You can tell that&lt;br /&gt;You'll be jealous&lt;br /&gt;We can have it&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's wrong with kissing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet you if I kiss you all over&lt;br /&gt;You won't want to ged rid of feelin this&lt;br /&gt;Such a feelin&lt;br /&gt;Won't stop when you're kissing me&lt;br /&gt;Bet you if I kiss you all over&lt;br /&gt;You can tell that&lt;br /&gt;You'll be jealous&lt;br /&gt;We can have it&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's wrong with kissing me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-6645787874922638367?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/6645787874922638367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=6645787874922638367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/6645787874922638367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/6645787874922638367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/britney-spears-kiss-you-all-over.html' title='Britney Spears - Kiss You All Over'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGnVbzMoo3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tKaeF0WTels/s72-c/britney_spear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554475648750354501.post-1364593836803924962</id><published>2008-07-01T13:46:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:00:43.405+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spear'/><title type='text'>Britney Spears - Mystical</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGnU9Ox3GsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/aiXyw72ratc/s1600-h/britney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217935791689767618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGnU9Ox3GsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/aiXyw72ratc/s400/britney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is a state of grace&lt;br /&gt;Transcending time and space&lt;br /&gt;No other way I can describe&lt;br /&gt;Insanely beautiful&lt;br /&gt;It’s almost mystical&lt;br /&gt;Cause you’re mine&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t believe that I feel&lt;br /&gt;What I feel&lt;br /&gt;Such a strange kind of ‘real’&lt;br /&gt;Love is a state of grace&lt;br /&gt;Between you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden, broken&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t know&lt;br /&gt;One touch could open&lt;br /&gt;My body and soul&lt;br /&gt;And we’ve just begun&lt;br /&gt;Like the moon and sun&lt;br /&gt;We fade to one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a state of grace&lt;br /&gt;Transcending time and space&lt;br /&gt;No other way I can describe&lt;br /&gt;Insanely beautiful&lt;br /&gt;It’s almost mystical&lt;br /&gt;Cause you’re mine&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t believe that I feel&lt;br /&gt;What I feel&lt;br /&gt;Such a strange kind of ‘real’&lt;br /&gt;Love is a state of grace&lt;br /&gt;Between you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the way&lt;br /&gt;That we feel&lt;br /&gt;Is a dream&lt;br /&gt;That we know is real&lt;br /&gt;Love is a state of grace&lt;br /&gt;Love is a state of grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a state of grace&lt;br /&gt;Transcending time and space&lt;br /&gt;No other way I can describe&lt;br /&gt;Insanely beautiful&lt;br /&gt;It’s almost mystical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you’re mine&lt;br /&gt;Love is a state of grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-1364593836803924962?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/1364593836803924962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=1364593836803924962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/1364593836803924962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/1364593836803924962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/07/britney-spears-mystical.html' title='Britney Spears - Mystical'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SGnU9Ox3GsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/aiXyw72ratc/s72-c/britney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554475648750354501.post-479429283932684255</id><published>2008-06-22T14:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T14:29:00.845+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>The Beatles - Another Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SFtdm_qVqHI/AAAAAAAAACg/rtaYhZ0Dj5k/s1600-h/the+beatles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213863918116907122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="the beatles another girl legendaris lyrics a song lirik the beatles legend" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SFtdm_qVqHI/AAAAAAAAACg/rtaYhZ0Dj5k/s400/the+beatles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For I hove found another girl, another girl.&lt;br /&gt;You’re making me say that I’ve got nobody but you,&lt;br /&gt;But as from today, well, I’ve got somebody that’s new.&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t no fool and I don’t take what I don’t want,&lt;br /&gt;For I have got another girl, another girl.&lt;br /&gt;She’s sweeter than all the girls and I met quite a few.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody in all the world can do what she can do.&lt;br /&gt;And so I’m telling you, this time you’d better stop.&lt;br /&gt;For I have got another girl. another girl.&lt;br /&gt;Who will love me till the end.&lt;br /&gt;Through thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;She will always be my friend.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to say that I’ve been unhappy with you,&lt;br /&gt;But, as from today, well, I’ve seen somebody that’s new.&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t no fool and I don’t take what I don’t want,&lt;br /&gt;For I have got another girl. another girl.&lt;br /&gt;Who will love me till the end.&lt;br /&gt;Through thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;She will always be my friend.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to say that I’ve been unhappy with you,&lt;br /&gt;But, as from today, well, I’ve seen somebody that’s new.&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t no fool and I don’t take what I don’t want,&lt;br /&gt;For I have got another girl. another girl.&lt;br /&gt;Another girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-479429283932684255?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/479429283932684255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=479429283932684255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/479429283932684255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/479429283932684255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/06/beatles-another-girl.html' title='The Beatles - Another Girl'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SFtdm_qVqHI/AAAAAAAAACg/rtaYhZ0Dj5k/s72-c/the+beatles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554475648750354501.post-3187789585247096529</id><published>2008-06-21T14:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T14:14:01.102+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesse McCartney'/><title type='text'>Jesse McCartney - Beautiful Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SFtZgQp9btI/AAAAAAAAACY/bWlFMcWqa_M/s1600-h/Jesse+Mccartney2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213859404373126866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="lyrics Jesse McCartney lirik beautiful soul lyrics a song" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SFtZgQp9btI/AAAAAAAAACY/bWlFMcWqa_M/s400/Jesse+Mccartney2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want another pretty face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want just anyone to hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want my love to go to waste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want you and your beautiful soulYou're the one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna chase You're the one I wanna hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wont let another minute go to waste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want you and your beautiful soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that you are something special &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To you I'd be always faithful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to be what you always needed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ThenI hope you'll see the heart in me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want another pretty face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want just anyone to hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want my love to go to waste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want you and your beautiful soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're the one I wanna chase &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're the one I wanna hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wont let another minute go to waste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want you and your beautiful soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your beautiful soul, yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You might need time to think it over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But im just fine moving forward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll ease your mind If you give me the chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never make you cry c`mon lets try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want another pretty face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want just anyone to hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want my love to go to waste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want you and your beautiful soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're the one I wanna chase &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're the one I wanna hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wont let another minute go to waste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want you and your beautiful soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am I crazy for wanting you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby do you think you could want me too &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't wanna waste your time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you see things the way I do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just wanna know if you feel it too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is nothing left to hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want another pretty face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want just anyone to hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want my love to go to waste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want you and your beautiful soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're the one I wanna chase &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're the one I wanna hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wont let another minute go to waste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want you and your beautiful soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your beautiful soul, yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Soul'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SFtZgQp9btI/AAAAAAAAACY/bWlFMcWqa_M/s72-c/Jesse+Mccartney2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554475648750354501.post-2667664880794382077</id><published>2008-06-20T13:58:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T14:11:08.373+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesse Mccartney - Leavin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SFtXV-f0u6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/MTKSBbTe5Ao/s1600-h/Jesse+Mccartney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213857028676828066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SFtXV-f0u6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/MTKSBbTe5Ao/s400/Jesse+Mccartney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mmmm&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby girl I've been watching you all day&lt;br /&gt;Man, that thing you got behind you is amazin&lt;br /&gt;You make me want to take you out and let it rain, let it rain, let it rain.&lt;br /&gt;I know you got a man but this is what you should say&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you tell him that I'm leaving&lt;br /&gt;Never to come back again&lt;br /&gt;You've found somebody who does it better than he can&lt;br /&gt;No more making you cry&lt;br /&gt;No more gray skies&lt;br /&gt;Girl we flyin' on the G5, G5&lt;br /&gt;And we're leaving never to come back again&lt;br /&gt;So call your shorty and tell him you found a new man&lt;br /&gt;The one that's so, so fly&lt;br /&gt;The one to keep you high&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we'll be singing all night&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Man she's gonna be singing&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh ohh oh oh ohh oh oh ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Now if I talk it girl you know I'm gonna walk it out&lt;br /&gt;Man I put my money, money where my mouth is&lt;br /&gt;You're the baddest little thing that I ever seen, ever seen, ever seen&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna ask you one time if you've got a man&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;Don't stress Don't Stress Don't stress&lt;br /&gt;Just turn him to the left left left&lt;br /&gt;Don't stress Don't Stress Don't stress&lt;br /&gt;Cause we gone and we gone and we gone&lt;br /&gt;No stress No stress No stress&lt;br /&gt;Girl you deserve nothing but the best&lt;br /&gt;No stress No stress No stress&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you need to tell him that I'm leaving&lt;br /&gt;Never to come back again&lt;br /&gt;You've found somebody who does it better than he can&lt;br /&gt;No more making you cry&lt;br /&gt;No more gray skies&lt;br /&gt;Girl we flyin' on the G5, G5&lt;br /&gt;And we're leaving never to come back again&lt;br /&gt;So call your shorty and tell him you found a new man&lt;br /&gt;The one that's so, so fly&lt;br /&gt;The one to keep you high&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we'll be singing all night&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Man she's gonna be singing&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh ohh oh oh ohh oh oh ohhh&lt;br /&gt;I've been singing all night, night, night, night&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh man she's gonna be singing&lt;br /&gt;She gonna be singing&lt;br /&gt;Oh She gonna be singing&lt;br /&gt;She gonna be singing&lt;br /&gt;Oh we gonna be singing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-2667664880794382077?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/2667664880794382077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554475648750354501.post-4137151717964973607</id><published>2008-06-18T12:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T12:06:17.003+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>U2 - Sunday Bloody Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I can't believe the news today&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i can't close my eyes and make it go away&lt;br /&gt;How long...&lt;br /&gt;How long must we sing this song?&lt;br /&gt;How long? how long...&lt;br /&gt;'cause tonight...we can be as one&lt;br /&gt;Tonight...&lt;br /&gt;Broken bottles under children's feet&lt;br /&gt;Bodies strewn across the dead end street&lt;br /&gt;But i won't heed the battle call&lt;br /&gt;It puts my back up&lt;br /&gt;Puts my back up against the wall&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, bloody sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, bloody sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, bloody sunday (sunday bloody sunday...)&lt;br /&gt;(allright lets go!)&lt;br /&gt;And the battle's just begun&lt;br /&gt;There's many lost, but tell me who has won&lt;br /&gt;The trench is dug within our hearts&lt;br /&gt;And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, bloody sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, bloody sunday&lt;br /&gt;How long...&lt;br /&gt;How long must we sing this song?&lt;br /&gt;How long? how long...&lt;br /&gt;'cause tonight...we can be as one&lt;br /&gt;Tonight...&lt;br /&gt;Tonight...&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, bloody sunday (tonight)&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, bloody sunday (tonight)&lt;br /&gt;(come get some!)&lt;br /&gt;Wipe the tears from your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Wipe your tears away&lt;br /&gt;Wipe your tears away&lt;br /&gt;I wipe your tears away&lt;br /&gt;(sunday, bloody sunday)&lt;br /&gt;I wipe your blood shot eyes&lt;br /&gt;(sunday, bloody sunday)&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, bloody sunday (sunday, bloody sunday)&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, bloody sunday (sunday, bloody sunday)&lt;br /&gt;(here i come!)&lt;br /&gt;And it's true we are immune&lt;br /&gt;When fact is fiction and tv reality&lt;br /&gt;And today the millions cry&lt;br /&gt;We eat and drink while tomorrow they die&lt;br /&gt;The real battle yet begun (sunday, bloody sunday)&lt;br /&gt;To claim the victory jesus won (sunday, bloody sunday)&lt;br /&gt;On...&lt;br /&gt;Sunday bloody sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday bloody sunday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-4137151717964973607?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/4137151717964973607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=4137151717964973607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; If I never see your face again&lt;br /&gt;I won't be sad, I won't be sad&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I will always&lt;br /&gt;Remember what we had&lt;br /&gt;We had love&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, we had love&lt;br /&gt;Nobody will ever love&lt;br /&gt;Quite like we loved&lt;br /&gt;No one will ever know&lt;br /&gt;Nobody could ever take away&lt;br /&gt;The love we made today&lt;br /&gt;Nobody, nobody&lt;br /&gt;So if it's down to the bottom line&lt;br /&gt;If it's a question of love&lt;br /&gt;Fading with time&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to see ya'&lt;br /&gt;To love you&lt;br /&gt;If I never see your face again&lt;br /&gt;I won't be sad, I won't be sad&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I will always&lt;br /&gt;Remember what we had&lt;br /&gt;We had love&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, we had love&lt;br /&gt;So if it's down to the bottom line&lt;br /&gt;If it's a question of love&lt;br /&gt;Fading with time&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to see ya'&lt;br /&gt;To love you ...&lt;br /&gt;If I never see your face again&lt;br /&gt;I won't be sad, I won't be sad&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I will always&lt;br /&gt;Remember what we had&lt;br /&gt;You had me&lt;br /&gt;And I had you ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-1269760275419365010?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/1269760275419365010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=1269760275419365010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/1269760275419365010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SFdG7QzVmaI/AAAAAAAAAAo/jbEJs4CPQYk/s1600-h/The+changcuters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212713077641157026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SFdG7QzVmaI/AAAAAAAAAAo/jbEJs4CPQYk/s400/The+changcuters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SFdG0gMgybI/AAAAAAAAAAg/dO42H7H5-0g/s1600-h/The+changcuters.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Racun..racun..racun&lt;br /&gt;Mati laju darahku&lt;br /&gt;memang kau racun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ampun..ampun..ampun&lt;br /&gt;Takluk sudah hebatku 2x&lt;br /&gt;Memang kau racun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita racun dunia&lt;br /&gt;Karna dia butakan semua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racun..racun..racun&lt;br /&gt;Hilang akal sehatku 3x&lt;br /&gt;Memang kau racun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita racun dunia&lt;br /&gt;Karna dia butakan semua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita racun dunia&lt;br /&gt;Apa daya itu adanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racun..racun..racun&lt;br /&gt;Mati laju darahku&lt;br /&gt;Takluk sudah hebatku&lt;br /&gt;Hilang akal sehatku 2x&lt;br /&gt;Memang kau racun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racun..racun..racun&lt;br /&gt;Racun..racun..racun&lt;br /&gt;Racun..racun..racun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racun..racun..racun&lt;br /&gt;Racun..racun..racun&lt;br /&gt;Racun..racun..racun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mati laju darahku&lt;br /&gt;Takluk sudah hebatku&lt;br /&gt;Hilang akal sehatku 2x&lt;br /&gt;Memang kau racun&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/6554475648750354501-6675893029020283674?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/6675893029020283674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554475648750354501.post-1924611022647787081</id><published>2008-06-17T11:27:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T12:33:57.235+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Changcuters'/><title type='text'>The Changcuters - I Love You Bibeh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SFc_h3jPt8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/UJbglkzIu-4/s1600-h/The+changcuters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212704944784652226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="the changcuters foto lirik lyrics i love u babeh lirik lagu indonesia" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tx_q8w5pzRA/SFc_h3jPt8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/UJbglkzIu-4/s320/The+changcuters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Biar kata nenek sihir&lt;br /&gt;Bagiku kau britney spear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love U bibeh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarkata mirip buaya&lt;br /&gt;Bagiku luna maya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love u bibeh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta kepadamu&lt;br /&gt;Sayang ini hanya untukmu&lt;br /&gt;Untukmu&lt;br /&gt;Biar kata kau musibah&lt;br /&gt;Bagiku kau anugrah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love u bibeh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar orang berkata apa&lt;br /&gt;Bagiku kau segalanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love u bibeh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta kepadamu&lt;br /&gt;Sayang ini hanya untukmu&lt;br /&gt;Untukmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love u bibeh&lt;/em&gt; 4x&lt;br /&gt;Untukmu 3x &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-1924611022647787081?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Ne Yo - Hate That I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaah&lt;br /&gt;heyy heyy&lt;br /&gt;That's how much I love you (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;That's how much I need you (yeah yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;And I can't stand you&lt;br /&gt;Must everything you do make me wanna smile?&lt;br /&gt;And then I like you for a while&lt;br /&gt;No...&lt;br /&gt;But you won't let me&lt;br /&gt;You upset me girl and then you kiss my lips&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden I forget that I was upset&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember what you did&lt;br /&gt;But I hate it&lt;br /&gt;You know exactly what to do so that I can't stay mad at you for too long&lt;br /&gt;That's wrong but I hate it&lt;br /&gt;You know exactly how to touch&lt;br /&gt;So that I don't wanna fuss and fight no more&lt;br /&gt;Said I despise that I adore you&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you boy (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand how much I need you (I need you)&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you boy (ohh)&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't let you go&lt;br /&gt;And I hate that I love you so (ooh)&lt;br /&gt;And you completely know the power that you have&lt;br /&gt;The only one that makes me laugh&lt;br /&gt;Sad and it's not fair&lt;br /&gt;How you take advantage of the fact that I...&lt;br /&gt;Love you beyond a reason why (whyyy)&lt;br /&gt;And it just ain't right&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you girl&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand how much I need you (yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you girl&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't let you go&lt;br /&gt;And I hate that I love you so&lt;br /&gt;One of these days maybe your magic won't affect me&lt;br /&gt;And your kiss will make me weak&lt;br /&gt;But no one in this world&lt;br /&gt;Knows me the way you know me&lt;br /&gt;So you'll probably always have a spell on me...&lt;br /&gt;yeahhhhh ohhhh ohhh&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;It's how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;It's how nuch I need you&lt;br /&gt;It's how much I love you (ohh)&lt;br /&gt;It's how much I need you&lt;br /&gt;And I hate that I love you&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you boy&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand how much I need you&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you boy&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't let you go&lt;br /&gt;And I hate that I love you soo&lt;br /&gt;And I hate that I love you soo sooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-1210705838186593873?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/1210705838186593873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=1210705838186593873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/1210705838186593873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/1210705838186593873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/06/rihanna-ft-ne-yo-hate-that-i-love-you.html' title='Rihanna ft. Ne Yo - Hate That I Love You'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-6272318025533905356</id><published>2008-06-16T13:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T13:10:32.936+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rihanna'/><title type='text'>Rihanna - Take a Bow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, how bout a round of aplouse yah&lt;br /&gt;Standin ovashin ooo oh ya ya ya ya&lt;br /&gt;U look so dumb right now&lt;br /&gt;Standin out side my house&lt;br /&gt;Tryin to apoligiez, ur so ugly when u cry, please&lt;br /&gt;Just cut it out&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me ur sorry cuz ur not&lt;br /&gt;Baby, when i know ur only sorry u got caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chours)&lt;br /&gt;But u put on quite a show&lt;br /&gt;Really had me goin&lt;br /&gt;But now it's time to go&lt;br /&gt;Curtians finally closin&lt;br /&gt;That was quite a show&lt;br /&gt;Very entertaning&lt;br /&gt;But it's over now (but it's over now)&lt;br /&gt;Go on and take a bow oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grab ur clothes and get gone (get gone)&lt;br /&gt;U better hurry up&lt;br /&gt;Before the sprinklers come on&lt;br /&gt;Talkin bout girl i love u ur the one this is whats like the re-run, please&lt;br /&gt;What else is on (oh)&lt;br /&gt;And don't tell me ur sorry cuz ur not&lt;br /&gt;Baby, when i know ur only sorry u got caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chours)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any award for the best life goes to u&lt;br /&gt;For makin me belive, that u could be faithful to me&lt;br /&gt;Let's here ur speech oh&lt;br /&gt;How bout around of aplouse&lt;br /&gt;a standin ovashin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chours)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's over now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-6272318025533905356?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/6272318025533905356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=6272318025533905356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/6272318025533905356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/6272318025533905356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/06/rihanna-take-bow.html' title='Rihanna - Take a Bow'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-4091119065762316394</id><published>2008-06-15T13:07:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T13:06:44.649+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><title type='text'>Coldplay - Viva La Vida</title><content type='html'>Viva La Vida&lt;br /&gt;I used to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;Seas would rise when I gave the word&lt;br /&gt;Now in the morning I sleep alone&lt;br /&gt;Sweep the streets I used to own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to roll the dice&lt;br /&gt;Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes&lt;br /&gt;Listen as the crowd would sing:&lt;br /&gt;Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One minute I held the key&lt;br /&gt;Next the walls were closed on me&lt;br /&gt;And I discovered that my castles stand&lt;br /&gt;Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing&lt;br /&gt;Roman Cavalry choirs are singing&lt;br /&gt;Be my Mirror my Sword and Shield&lt;br /&gt;My Missionaries in a foreign field&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can't explain&lt;br /&gt;Once you go there was never&lt;br /&gt;Never an honest word&lt;br /&gt;That was when I Ruled the World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the wicked and wild wind&lt;br /&gt;Blew down the doors to let me in.&lt;br /&gt;Shattered windows and the sound of drums&lt;br /&gt;People couldn't believe what I'd become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revolutionaries wait&lt;br /&gt;For my head on a silver plate&lt;br /&gt;Just a puppet on a lonely string&lt;br /&gt;Oh who would ever want to be king?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing&lt;br /&gt;Roman Cavalry choirs are singing&lt;br /&gt;Be my Mirror my Sword and Shield&lt;br /&gt;My Missionaries in a foreign field&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can't explain&lt;br /&gt;I know Saint Peter won't call my name&lt;br /&gt;Never an honest word&lt;br /&gt;But that was when I ruled the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear Jerusalem bells a ringing&lt;br /&gt;Roman Cavalry choirs are singing&lt;br /&gt;Be my Mirror my Sword and Shield&lt;br /&gt;My Missionaries in a foreign field&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can't explain&lt;br /&gt;I know Saint Peter won't call my name&lt;br /&gt;Never an honest word&lt;br /&gt;But that was when I ruled the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[to fade]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-4091119065762316394?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/4091119065762316394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=4091119065762316394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/4091119065762316394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/4091119065762316394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/06/coldplay-viva-la-vida.html' title='Coldplay - Viva La Vida'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-7555697231508219019</id><published>2008-06-15T12:53:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T14:04:00.198+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><title type='text'>Coldplay - Violet Hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was a long and dark December&lt;br /&gt;From the rooftops I remember&lt;br /&gt;There was snow&lt;br /&gt;White snow&lt;br /&gt;Clearly I remember&lt;br /&gt;From the windows they were watching&lt;br /&gt;While we froze down below&lt;br /&gt;When the future’s architectured&lt;br /&gt;By a carnival of idiots on show&lt;br /&gt;You’d better lie low&lt;br /&gt;If you love me&lt;br /&gt;Won’t you let me know?&lt;br /&gt;Was a long and dark December&lt;br /&gt;When the banks became cathedrals&lt;br /&gt;And the fog&lt;br /&gt;Became God&lt;br /&gt;Priests clutched onto bibles&lt;br /&gt;Hollowed out to fit their rifles&lt;br /&gt;And the cross was held aloft&lt;br /&gt;There in me an armour&lt;br /&gt;When im dead and hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;Loves a poem&lt;br /&gt;That unfolds&lt;br /&gt;If you love me&lt;br /&gt;Won't you let me know?&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be a soldier&lt;br /&gt;With a captain of some sinking ship&lt;br /&gt;Bestow&lt;br /&gt;Far below&lt;br /&gt;If you love me&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you let me go?&lt;br /&gt;I took my love down to violet hill&lt;br /&gt;There we sat in the snow&lt;br /&gt;All that time&lt;br /&gt;She was silent still&lt;br /&gt;If you love me&lt;br /&gt;Won't you let me know&lt;br /&gt;If you love me&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you let me know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-7555697231508219019?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/7555697231508219019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=7555697231508219019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/7555697231508219019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/7555697231508219019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/06/coldplay-violet-hill.html' title='Coldplay - Violet Hill'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-6647955517629989419</id><published>2008-06-14T14:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T14:03:18.389+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple Plan'/><title type='text'>Simple Plan - Your Love Is a Lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fall asleep by the telephone&lt;br /&gt;It's 2 O'clock and I'm waiting up alone&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where have you been?&lt;br /&gt;I found a note with another name&lt;br /&gt;You blow a kiss, but it just don't feel the same&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can feel that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;I can't bite my tongue forever&lt;br /&gt;While you try to play it cool&lt;br /&gt;You can hide behind your stories&lt;br /&gt;But don't take me for a fool&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that there's nobody else&lt;br /&gt;(But I feel it)&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that you're home by yourself&lt;br /&gt;(But I see it)&lt;br /&gt;You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want&lt;br /&gt;But I know&lt;br /&gt;Your love is just a lie&lt;br /&gt;(Lie)&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing but a lie&lt;br /&gt;(Lie)&lt;br /&gt;You look so innocent&lt;br /&gt;But the guilt in your voice gives you away&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel when you kiss when you know that i trust you&lt;br /&gt;And do you think about me when he fucks you?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be more obscene?&lt;br /&gt;So dont try to say you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;Or try to make it right&lt;br /&gt;Don't waste your breath because it's too late, it's too late.&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that there's nobody else&lt;br /&gt;(But I feel it)&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that you're home by yourself&lt;br /&gt;(But I see it)&lt;br /&gt;You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want&lt;br /&gt;But I know, I know,&lt;br /&gt;Your love is just a lie&lt;br /&gt;(Lie)&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing but a lie&lt;br /&gt;(Lie)&lt;br /&gt;You're nothing but a lie&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that there's nobody else&lt;br /&gt;(But I feel it)&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that you're home by yourself&lt;br /&gt;(But I see it)&lt;br /&gt;You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want&lt;br /&gt;But I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;Your love is just a lie&lt;br /&gt;(Lie&lt;br /&gt;I know you're nothing but a lie&lt;br /&gt;(Lie)&lt;br /&gt;Lie&lt;br /&gt;(Lie)&lt;br /&gt;Lie&lt;br /&gt;(Lie)&lt;br /&gt;Lie&lt;br /&gt;Your love is just a lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-6647955517629989419?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/6647955517629989419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=6647955517629989419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/6647955517629989419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/6647955517629989419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/06/simple-plan-your-love-is-lie.html' title='Simple Plan - Your Love Is a Lie'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-2782496360956302917</id><published>2008-06-14T13:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T13:58:46.473+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kid Rock'/><title type='text'>Kid Rock - All Summer Long</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; It was 1989, my thoughts were short my hair was long&lt;br /&gt;Caught somewhere between a boy and man&lt;br /&gt;She was seventeen and she was far from in-between&lt;br /&gt;It was summertime in Northern Michigan&lt;br /&gt;Ahh Ahh Ahh&lt;br /&gt;Ahh Ahh Ahh&lt;br /&gt;Splashing through the sand bar&lt;br /&gt;Talking by the campfire&lt;br /&gt;It's the simple things in life, like when and where&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have no internet&lt;br /&gt;But man I never will forget&lt;br /&gt;The way the moonlight shined upon her hair&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And we were trying different things&lt;br /&gt;We were smoking funny things&lt;br /&gt;Making love out by the lake to our favorite song&lt;br /&gt;Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long&lt;br /&gt;Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long&lt;br /&gt;Catching Walleye from the dock&lt;br /&gt;Watching the waves roll off the rocks&lt;br /&gt;She'll forever hold a spot inside my soul&lt;br /&gt;We'd blister in the sun&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't wait for night to come&lt;br /&gt;To hit that sand and play some rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;While we were trying different things&lt;br /&gt;And we were smoking funny things&lt;br /&gt;Making love out by the lake to our favorite song&lt;br /&gt;Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long&lt;br /&gt;Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long&lt;br /&gt;Now nothing seems as strange as when the leaves began to change&lt;br /&gt;Or how we thought those days would never end&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'll hear that song and I'll start to sing along&lt;br /&gt;And think man I'd love to see that girl again&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus x2]&lt;br /&gt;Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long&lt;br /&gt;Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long&lt;br /&gt;Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long&lt;br /&gt;Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-2782496360956302917?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/2782496360956302917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=2782496360956302917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/2782496360956302917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/2782496360956302917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/06/kid-rock-all-summer-long.html' title='Kid Rock - All Summer Long'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01528403361765803967</uri><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-6554475648750354501.post-1634206346931253967</id><published>2008-06-13T14:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T14:09:17.300+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>Madonna Ft. Timbaland - 4 Minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; (Timbaland:)&lt;br /&gt;I'm outta time and all I got is 4 minutes&lt;br /&gt;(8x)&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Break down&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;(Madonna:)&lt;br /&gt;Come on boy&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for somebody&lt;br /&gt;To pick up my stroll&lt;br /&gt;(Justin:)&lt;br /&gt;Well don't waste time&lt;br /&gt;Give me a sign&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how you wanna roll&lt;br /&gt;(Madonna:)&lt;br /&gt;I want somebody to speed it up for me&lt;br /&gt;Then take it down slow&lt;br /&gt;There's enough room for both&lt;br /&gt;(Justin:)&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can handle that&lt;br /&gt;You just gotta show me where it's at&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready to go&lt;br /&gt;(Are you ready to go)&lt;br /&gt;(Madonna &amp;amp; Justin:)&lt;br /&gt;If you want it&lt;br /&gt;You already got it&lt;br /&gt;If you thought it&lt;br /&gt;It better be what you want&lt;br /&gt;If you feel it&lt;br /&gt;It must be real just&lt;br /&gt;Say the word and imma give you what you want&lt;br /&gt;(Madonna &amp;amp; Justin:)&lt;br /&gt;Time is waiting&lt;br /&gt;We only got 4 minutes to save the world&lt;br /&gt;No hesitating&lt;br /&gt;Grab a boy&lt;br /&gt;Grab a girl&lt;br /&gt;Time is waiting&lt;br /&gt;We only got 4 minutes to save the world&lt;br /&gt;No hesitating&lt;br /&gt;We only got 4 minutes, 4 minutes&lt;br /&gt;(Madonna &amp;amp; Justin:)&lt;br /&gt;Keep it up, keep it up, don't be a pri, hey&lt;br /&gt;Madonna, uh&lt;br /&gt;You gotta get in line, hop&lt;br /&gt;Tick tock tick tock tick tock&lt;br /&gt;That's right, keep it up, keep it up, don't be a pri, hey&lt;br /&gt;Madonna, uh&lt;br /&gt;You gotta get in line, hop&lt;br /&gt;Tick tock tick tock tick tock&lt;br /&gt;(Madonna:)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think what I need is a you intervention, yeah&lt;br /&gt;(Justin:)&lt;br /&gt;And you know I can tell that you like it&lt;br /&gt;And that it's good, by the way that you move, ooh, hey&lt;br /&gt;(Madonna:)&lt;br /&gt;The road to hell is paved with good intentions, yeah&lt;br /&gt;(Justin:)&lt;br /&gt;But if I die tonight&lt;br /&gt;At least I can say I did what I wanted to do&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, how bout you?&lt;br /&gt;(Madonna &amp;amp; Justin:)&lt;br /&gt;If you want it&lt;br /&gt;You already got it&lt;br /&gt;If you thought it&lt;br /&gt;It better be what you want&lt;br /&gt;If you feel it&lt;br /&gt;It must be real just&lt;br /&gt;Say the word and imma give you what you want&lt;br /&gt;(Madonna &amp;amp; Justin:)&lt;br /&gt;Time is waiting&lt;br /&gt;We only got 4 minutes to save the world&lt;br /&gt;No hesitating&lt;br /&gt;Grab a boy&lt;br /&gt;Grab a girl&lt;br /&gt;Time is waiting&lt;br /&gt;We only got 4 minutes to save the world&lt;br /&gt;No hesitating&lt;br /&gt;We only got 4 minutes, 4 minutes&lt;br /&gt;(Madonna &amp;amp; Justin:)&lt;br /&gt;Keep it up, keep it up, don't be a pri, hey&lt;br /&gt;Madonna, uh&lt;br /&gt;You gotta get in line, hop&lt;br /&gt;Tick tock tick tock tick tock&lt;br /&gt;That's right, keep it up, keep it up, don't be a pri, hey&lt;br /&gt;Madonna, uh&lt;br /&gt;You gotta get in line, hop&lt;br /&gt;Tick tock tick tock tick tock&lt;br /&gt;(Timbaland:)&lt;br /&gt;Breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;(tick tock tick tock tick tock)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, uh huh&lt;br /&gt;(tick tock tick tock tick tock)&lt;br /&gt;I only got 4 minutes to save the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554475648750354501-1634206346931253967?l=liriknya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/feeds/1634206346931253967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6554475648750354501&amp;postID=1634206346931253967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/1634206346931253967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6554475648750354501/posts/default/1634206346931253967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liriknya.blogspot.com/2008/06/madonna-ft-timbaland-4-minutes.html' title='Madonna Ft. 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