<?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-2963398685189342714</id><updated>2011-11-28T09:29:58.322+08:00</updated><category term='Hoobastank'/><category term='All American Rejects'/><category term='No Doubt'/><category term='Smash Mouth'/><category term='Justin Timberlake'/><category term='Jesse Mccartney'/><category term='Kris Allen'/><category term='M2M'/><category term='Witney Houston'/><category term='Metro Station'/><category term='Ciara'/><category term='Gwen Stefani'/><category term='The Fray'/><category term='Plain White T&apos;s'/><category term='Natasha Bedingfield'/><category term='Shontelle'/><category term='Hilary Duff'/><category term='Miley Cyrus'/><category term='Bon Jovi'/><category term='Katy Perry'/><category term='Jet'/><category term='Rihanna'/><category term='Ne-Yo'/><category term='Robbie Williams'/><category term='Spice Girl'/><category term='Kelly Clarkson'/><category term='Lady Gaga'/><category term='Jamelia'/><category term='Moffatts'/><category term='Nicole Scherzinger'/><category term='Black Eyed Peas'/><category term='Usher'/><category term='D.H.T'/><category term='Taylor Swift'/><category term='Jennifer Hudson'/><category term='Leona Lewis'/><category term='Linkin Park'/><category term='Kardinal Offishall'/><category term='Jordin Sparks'/><category term='Colbie Caillat'/><category term='Colby O&apos;Donis'/><category term='Vanessa Carlton'/><category term='Pink'/><category term='Green Day'/><category term='Paris Hilton'/><category term='Sean Kingston'/><category term='Paramore'/><category term='Britney Spears'/><category term='Alicia Keys'/><category term='Maroon 5'/><category term='James Blunt'/><category term='The Click Five'/><category term='Flo Rida'/><category term='Coldplay'/><category term='One Republic'/><category term='Jonas Brothers'/><category term='Daughtry'/><category term='S Club 7'/><category term='Madonna'/><category term='Estelle'/><category term='Secondhand Serenade'/><category term='Avril Lavigne'/><category term='Westlife'/><category term='Sara Bareilles'/><category term='Jason Mraz'/><category term='Cassie'/><category term='Christina Aguilera'/><category term='beyonce'/><category term='Fergie'/><category term='R. Kelly'/><category term='David Archuleta'/><category term='Mariah Carey'/><category term='Lenka'/><category term='The Script'/><category term='Celine Dion'/><category term='Boyzone'/><category term='Akon'/><category term='Enrique Iglesias'/><category term='Macy Gray'/><category term='T.I.'/><category term='The Pussycat Dolls'/><category term='David Cook'/><category term='Simple Plan'/><category term='Chris Brown'/><category term='Daniel Powter'/><category term='Eminem'/><title type='text'>Music Lyric M.L. blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Music Lyric M.L. blog</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>374</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-2184229233830703523</id><published>2009-09-22T05:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T05:49:25.731+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flo Rida'/><title type='text'>Sugar</title><content type='html'>Artist: Flo Rida&lt;br /&gt;Title: Sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zGlCI9MfTTE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zGlCI9MfTTE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feat. Wynter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lips like sugar&lt;br /&gt;My lips like sugar&lt;br /&gt;This candy got you sprung&lt;br /&gt;This candy got you sprung&lt;br /&gt;So call me your sugar&lt;br /&gt;So call me your sugar&lt;br /&gt;You love you some&lt;br /&gt;You love you some&lt;br /&gt;I’m sweet like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;I’m sweet like&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;I’m sweet like&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I’ve got a mouth full of cavities&lt;br /&gt;Sweet tooth, full of mama, like sugar to me&lt;br /&gt;So my love with the lips, put a bug in the ear tone&lt;br /&gt;Shawty gotta kiss, it’s an emergency&lt;br /&gt;Spit sprung for the taste, addicted to her gloss&lt;br /&gt;Won’t smile this way, baby I rub it off&lt;br /&gt;Put my tongue in your face&lt;br /&gt;A little mistletoe, sippin’ Gram I A&lt;br /&gt;I’m a fan all day&lt;br /&gt;Do me that favor, cuz I like your flavor&lt;br /&gt;My manage behavior; I’m into your major&lt;br /&gt;Sweeter so flavor, that’s good for this player&lt;br /&gt;My hood, now and later, throw back like a pager&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much, you’re givin’ me a sugar rush&lt;br /&gt;Lil mama, give me high blood pressure when you blush&lt;br /&gt;Lips feel soft as a feather when we touch,&lt;br /&gt;Shawty that’s what’s up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lips like sugar&lt;br /&gt;My lips like sugar&lt;br /&gt;This candy got you sprung&lt;br /&gt;This candy got you sprung&lt;br /&gt;So call me your sugar&lt;br /&gt;So call me your sugar&lt;br /&gt;You love you some&lt;br /&gt;You love you some&lt;br /&gt;I’m sweet like&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;I’m sweet like&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;I’m sweet like&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, Sh Shawty would you mind, cuz I want me some&lt;br /&gt;Now and later, I don’t wanna have to wait, you the one&lt;br /&gt;Yep! Yep! Your vision. So, so delicious&lt;br /&gt;Can’t help my interest, candy addiction&lt;br /&gt;Wanna peace, to a piece gotta get a piece&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know a piece, Give me all your sweets&lt;br /&gt;Bottom and top lip, bout to have a sugar feast&lt;br /&gt;Level with our trip, I’m a lip bitin’ beast&lt;br /&gt;Man for them things, all 42 teeth&lt;br /&gt;Squeeze the sugar cane on your mouth, must beat&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t your mama slirp, stickin’, usin’ my tree&lt;br /&gt;Like taffy but classy, get at me&lt;br /&gt;I’m flyly Let you know I wanna kiss&lt;br /&gt;But your lips, they’ll do me fine&lt;br /&gt;Now baby don’t trip with the juicy kind&lt;br /&gt;Get, get on the grip, Girl you ain’t lyin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lips like sugar&lt;br /&gt;My lips like sugar&lt;br /&gt;This candy got you sprung&lt;br /&gt;This candy got you sprung&lt;br /&gt;So call me your sugar&lt;br /&gt;So call me your sugar&lt;br /&gt;You love you some&lt;br /&gt;You love you some&lt;br /&gt;I’m sweet like&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;I’m sweet like&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;I’m sweet like&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like my sugar, my sugar&lt;br /&gt;You so sweet, so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Like my candy, my candy&lt;br /&gt;You so sweet, so sweet&lt;br /&gt;I got a good appetite with you on me, on me&lt;br /&gt;I’ll wrap you out of them clothes&lt;br /&gt;You my treat, my treat&lt;br /&gt;Girl you my sugar, I call you Candy&lt;br /&gt;And tonight I’m gonna get me some, get me some&lt;br /&gt;Girl you my sugar, I call you Candy&lt;br /&gt;And tonight I’m gonna get me some, get me some sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lips like sugar&lt;br /&gt;My lips like sugar&lt;br /&gt;This candy got you sprung&lt;br /&gt;This candy got you sprung&lt;br /&gt;So call me your sugar&lt;br /&gt;So call me your sugar&lt;br /&gt;You love you some&lt;br /&gt;You love you some&lt;br /&gt;I’m sweet like&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;I’m sweet like&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;I’m sweet like&lt;br /&gt;Da double dee double di&lt;br /&gt;Sugar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-2184229233830703523?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/2184229233830703523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=2184229233830703523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2184229233830703523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2184229233830703523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/09/sugar.html' title='Sugar'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-411672534950506426</id><published>2009-09-22T05:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T05:36:47.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hilary Duff'/><title type='text'>Someone's Watching Over Me</title><content type='html'>Artist: Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;Title: Someone's Watching Over Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bFstESgAlNY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bFstESgAlNY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found myself today&lt;br /&gt;Oh I found myself and ran away&lt;br /&gt;Something pulled me back&lt;br /&gt;The voice of reason I forgot I had&lt;br /&gt;All I know is just you're not here to say&lt;br /&gt;What you always used to say&lt;br /&gt;But it's written in the sky tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;No I won't break down&lt;br /&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;br /&gt;And I will be strong&lt;br /&gt;Even if it all goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;When I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe&lt;br /&gt;Someone's watching over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen that ray of light&lt;br /&gt;And it's shining on my destiny&lt;br /&gt;Shining all the time&lt;br /&gt;And I wont be afraid&lt;br /&gt;To follow everywhere it's taking me&lt;br /&gt;All I know is yesterday is gone&lt;br /&gt;And right now I belong&lt;br /&gt;Took this moment to my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;No I won't break down&lt;br /&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;br /&gt;And I will be strong&lt;br /&gt;Even if it all goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;When I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe&lt;br /&gt;Someone's watching over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter what people say&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't matter how long it takes&lt;br /&gt;Believe in yourself and you'll fly high&lt;br /&gt;And it only matters how true you are&lt;br /&gt;Be true to yourself and follow your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;No I won't break down&lt;br /&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;br /&gt;And I will be strong&lt;br /&gt;Even if it all goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;When I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe&lt;br /&gt;That I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;No I won't break down&lt;br /&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;br /&gt;And I will be strong&lt;br /&gt;Even when it all goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;When I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe&lt;br /&gt;That someone's watching over&lt;br /&gt;Someone's watching over&lt;br /&gt;Someone's watching over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's watching over me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-411672534950506426?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-8862072156712493391</id><published>2009-09-22T05:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T05:26:03.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spice Girl'/><title type='text'>If You Wanna Be My Lover</title><content type='html'>Artist: Spice Girls&lt;br /&gt;Title: If You Wanna Be My Lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ASK-hqKbGfs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ASK-hqKbGfs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want,&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what you want, what you really really want,&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want,&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what you want, what you really really want,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna really&lt;br /&gt;really really wanna zigazig ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want my future forget my past,&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna get with me better make it fast,&lt;br /&gt;Now don't go wasting my precious time,&lt;br /&gt;Get your act together we could be just fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want,&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what you want, what you really really want,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna really&lt;br /&gt;really really wanna zigazig ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends,&lt;br /&gt;Make it last forever friendship never ends,&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be my lover, you have got to give,&lt;br /&gt;Taking is too easy, but that's the way it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about that now you know how I feel,&lt;br /&gt;Say you can handle my love are you for real,&lt;br /&gt;I won't be hasty, I'll give you a try,&lt;br /&gt;If you really bug me then I'll say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want,&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what you want, what you really really want,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna really&lt;br /&gt;really really wanna zigazig ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends,&lt;br /&gt;Make it last forever friendship never ends,&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be my lover, you have got to give,&lt;br /&gt;Taking is too easy, but that's the way it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a story from A to Z, you wanna get with me&lt;br /&gt;you gotta listen carefully,&lt;br /&gt;We got Em in the place who likes it in your face,&lt;br /&gt;We got G like MC who likes it on an&lt;br /&gt;Easy V doesn't come for free, she's a real lady,&lt;br /&gt;and as for me, ha you'll see,&lt;br /&gt;Slam your body down and wind it all around,&lt;br /&gt;Slam your body down and wind it all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends,&lt;br /&gt;Make it last forever friendship never ends,&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be my lover, you have got to give,&lt;br /&gt;Taking is too easy, but that's the way it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be my lover, you gotta, you gotta, you gotta,&lt;br /&gt;you gotta, you gotta, slam, slam, slam, slam!&lt;br /&gt;Slam your body down and wind it all around,&lt;br /&gt;Slam your body down and wind it all around,&lt;br /&gt;Slam your body down and wind it all around,&lt;br /&gt;Slam your body down zigazig ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be my lover&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-8862072156712493391?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/8862072156712493391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=8862072156712493391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/8862072156712493391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/8862072156712493391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-you-wanna-be-my-lover.html' title='If You Wanna Be My Lover'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-3243086618476504423</id><published>2009-09-22T04:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T05:04:25.610+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fray'/><title type='text'>You Found Me</title><content type='html'>Artist: The Fray&lt;br /&gt;Title: You Found Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W3tWftKtqRE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W3tWftKtqRE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found God&lt;br /&gt;On the corner of First and Amistad&lt;br /&gt;Where the west&lt;br /&gt;Was all but won&lt;br /&gt;All along&lt;br /&gt;Smoking his last cigarette&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Where you been"&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Ask anything"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you&lt;br /&gt;When everything was falling apart&lt;br /&gt;All my days&lt;br /&gt;Were spent by the telephone&lt;br /&gt;It never rang&lt;br /&gt;And all I needed was a call&lt;br /&gt;It never came&lt;br /&gt;To the corner of First and Amistad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost and insecure&lt;br /&gt;You found me, you found me&lt;br /&gt;Lyin' on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded, surrounded&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to wait&lt;br /&gt;Where were you Where were you&lt;br /&gt;Just a little late&lt;br /&gt;You found me, you found me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end&lt;br /&gt;Everyone ends up alone&lt;br /&gt;Losing her&lt;br /&gt;The only one who's ever known&lt;br /&gt;Who I am&lt;br /&gt;Who I'm not, who I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;No way to know&lt;br /&gt;How long she will be next to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost and insecure&lt;br /&gt;You found me, you found me&lt;br /&gt;Lyin' on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded, surrounded&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to wait&lt;br /&gt;Where were you Where were you&lt;br /&gt;Just a little late&lt;br /&gt;You found me, you found me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early morning&lt;br /&gt;The city breaks&lt;br /&gt;I've been callin'&lt;br /&gt;For years and years and years and years&lt;br /&gt;And you never left me no messages&lt;br /&gt;Ya never send me no letters&lt;br /&gt;You got some kinda nerve&lt;br /&gt;Taking all my world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost and insecure&lt;br /&gt;You found me, you found me&lt;br /&gt;Lyin' on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Where were you Where were you&lt;br /&gt;Lost and insecure&lt;br /&gt;You found me, you found me&lt;br /&gt;Lyin' on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded, surrounded&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to wait&lt;br /&gt;Where were you Where were you&lt;br /&gt;Just a little late&lt;br /&gt;You found me, you found me&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to wait&lt;br /&gt;To find me, to find me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-3243086618476504423?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/3243086618476504423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=3243086618476504423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/3243086618476504423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/3243086618476504423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-found-me.html' title='You Found Me'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-6231272130196038823</id><published>2009-09-18T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T23:48:12.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kris Allen'/><title type='text'>No Boundaries</title><content type='html'>Artist: Kris Allen&lt;br /&gt;Title: No Boundaries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UAF0iLVSg-w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UAF0iLVSg-w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seconds, hours, so many days&lt;br /&gt;You know what you want, but long can you wait&lt;br /&gt;Every moment last forever&lt;br /&gt;When you've lost your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if my chances were already gone&lt;br /&gt;I started believing that I could be wrong&lt;br /&gt;But you guve me one good reason&lt;br /&gt;To fight and never walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, still holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every step, you clim another mountain&lt;br /&gt;Every breathe, it's harder to believe&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it through the pain, weather the hurricanes&lt;br /&gt;To get to that one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when you think the road is going nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Just when you almost gave up on your dreams&lt;br /&gt;They take you by the hand and show you that you can&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fought to the limit, to stand on the edge&lt;br /&gt;What if today is as good as it gets&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where the future's heading&lt;br /&gt;But nothing's gonna bring me down&lt;br /&gt;I've jumped every bridge and I've run every line&lt;br /&gt;I risked being safe but I always knew why&lt;br /&gt;I always knew why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, still holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every step, you climb another mountain&lt;br /&gt;Every breathe, it's harder to believe&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it through the pain, weather the hurricanes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get to that one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when you think the road is going nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Just when you almost gave up on your dreams&lt;br /&gt;They take you by the hand and show you that you can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can go higher, you can go deeper&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries above and beneath you&lt;br /&gt;Break every rule cause' there's nothing between you&lt;br /&gt;And your dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every step, you climb another mountain&lt;br /&gt;Every breath, it's harder to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every step, you climb another mountain&lt;br /&gt;Every breath, it's harder to believe&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it through the pain, weather the hurricanes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-6231272130196038823?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/6231272130196038823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=6231272130196038823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6231272130196038823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6231272130196038823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-boundaries.html' title='No Boundaries'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-2257325033258759881</id><published>2009-09-18T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T23:13:18.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katy Perry'/><title type='text'>Waking Up in Vegas</title><content type='html'>Artist: Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;Album: One of the Boys&lt;br /&gt;Title: Waking Up in Vegas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dEEJkXjvM5Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dEEJkXjvM5Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta help me out&lt;br /&gt;It's all a blur last night&lt;br /&gt;We need a taxi 'cause you're hung-over and I'm broke&lt;br /&gt;I lost my fake I'd but you lost the motel key&lt;br /&gt;Spare me your freakin' dirty looks&lt;br /&gt;Now don't play me&lt;br /&gt;You want to cash out and get the hell out of town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a baby&lt;br /&gt;Remember what you told me&lt;br /&gt;Shut up and put your money where your mouth is&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get for waking up in Vegas&lt;br /&gt;Get up and shake the glitter off your clothes, now&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get for waking up in Vegas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are these lights so bright&lt;br /&gt;Oh, did we get hitched last night, dressed up like Elvis,&lt;br /&gt;And why, why am I wearing your class ring?&lt;br /&gt;Don't call your mother&lt;br /&gt;'Cause now we're partners in crime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a baby&lt;br /&gt;Remember what you told me&lt;br /&gt;Shut up and put your money where your mouth is&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get for waking up in Vegas&lt;br /&gt;Get up and shake the glitter off your clothes, now&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get for waking up in Vegas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me into this&lt;br /&gt;Information overload, situation lost control&lt;br /&gt;Send out an S.O.S.&lt;br /&gt;And get some cash out&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna tear up the town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a baby&lt;br /&gt;Remember what you told me&lt;br /&gt;Remember what you told me&lt;br /&gt;Remember what you told me&lt;br /&gt;Told me, you told me, you told me&lt;br /&gt;Shut up and put your money where your mouth is&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get for waking up in Vegas&lt;br /&gt;Get up and shake the glitter off your clothes, now&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get for waking up in Vegas&lt;br /&gt;what you did baby&lt;br /&gt;Shake the glitter, shake, shake, shake the glitter, c'mon!&lt;br /&gt;Give me some cash out baby&lt;br /&gt;Give me some cash out, baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-2257325033258759881?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/2257325033258759881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=2257325033258759881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2257325033258759881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2257325033258759881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/09/waking-up-in-vegas.html' title='Waking Up in Vegas'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-593220568741237980</id><published>2009-09-18T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T22:18:05.274+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicole Scherzinger'/><title type='text'>Baby Love</title><content type='html'>Artist: Nicole Scherzinger&lt;br /&gt;Title: Baby Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yFXQN-0muWg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yFXQN-0muWg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feat. Will.I.Am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember like it was yesterday&lt;br /&gt;First kiss and I knew you changed the game&lt;br /&gt;You have me, exactly, well you want it,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't ever gonna let you get away&lt;br /&gt;Holdin' hands never made me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;So special, boy it's your, your smile&lt;br /&gt;We so in love&lt;br /&gt;(love)&lt;br /&gt;La la la la&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;We so in love&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;Of your La la la la&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we so in love, love&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love, my baby love&lt;br /&gt;You make the sun come up Oh boy (oh boy)&lt;br /&gt;You're my every, everything that I could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love, my baby love&lt;br /&gt;You make the sun come up Oh boy (oh boy)&lt;br /&gt;You're my every, every, every, everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been a minute and we still holding it down&lt;br /&gt;Butterflies every time you come around&lt;br /&gt;You make me, so crazy&lt;br /&gt;It's crazy, oh baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't ever wanna be with no one else&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one that ever made me melt&lt;br /&gt;You're special, boy it's your, your style&lt;br /&gt;We so in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la la&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;We so in love&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;Of your La la la la la&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it's all I'm thinking of&lt;br /&gt;Love, love&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love, my baby love&lt;br /&gt;You make the sun come up Oh boy (oh boy)&lt;br /&gt;You're my every, everything that I could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love, my baby love&lt;br /&gt;You make the sun come up Oh boy (oh boy)&lt;br /&gt;You're my every, everything that I could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love, my baby love&lt;br /&gt;You make the sun come up Oh boy (oh boy)&lt;br /&gt;You're my every, everything that I could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love, my baby love&lt;br /&gt;You make the sun come up Oh boy (oh boy)&lt;br /&gt;You're my every, every, every, everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything, ooo&lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything, ooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Will.I.Am]&lt;br /&gt;You're my always and forever&lt;br /&gt;You're my sunshine&lt;br /&gt;On my mind, constant&lt;br /&gt;Think about you all the time&lt;br /&gt;You're my everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything, ooo&lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything, ooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Will.I.Am]&lt;br /&gt;You my new school (love)&lt;br /&gt;You my old school (love)&lt;br /&gt;And it's so true&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I'm thinking of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love, my baby love&lt;br /&gt;You make the sun come up Oh boy (oh boy)&lt;br /&gt;You're my every, everything that I could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love, my baby love&lt;br /&gt;You make the sun come up Oh boy (oh boy)&lt;br /&gt;You're my every, every, every, everything&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love, my baby love&lt;br /&gt;You make the sun come up Oh boy (oh boy)&lt;br /&gt;You're my every, every, every, everything&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love, my baby love&lt;br /&gt;You make the sun come up Oh boy (oh boy)&lt;br /&gt;(You make the sun come up on a cloudy day&lt;br /&gt;You're my number one, you're my special thing)&lt;br /&gt;You're my every, every, every, everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything, ooo&lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything, ooo&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby, baby, baby, baby love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything, ooo&lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything, ooo&lt;br /&gt;You're my everything&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby, baby, baby, baby love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-593220568741237980?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/593220568741237980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=593220568741237980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/593220568741237980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/593220568741237980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/09/baby-love.html' title='Baby Love'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-2922141046337725410</id><published>2009-09-05T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T19:41:15.536+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Hudson'/><title type='text'>If This Isn't Love</title><content type='html'>Artist: Jennifer Hudson &lt;br /&gt;Title: If This Isn't Love &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zF7zV80EdWc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zF7zV80EdWc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm calling this phone up just keep tellin how much&lt;br /&gt;I really love him cause he's everything I want&lt;br /&gt;He listens to me, cares for me&lt;br /&gt;So why'd you leaving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God sent me an angel up from above&lt;br /&gt;To love me for life&lt;br /&gt;Things would be perfect&lt;br /&gt;Only because it's the only way&lt;br /&gt;I can describe and say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this isn't love&lt;br /&gt;See what it is, is like I'd be dreaming and just playin crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this isn't love&lt;br /&gt;See what it is, cause I never felt like this baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this isn't love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-o-v-e what is (in) me&lt;br /&gt;L-o-v-e Oh...&lt;br /&gt;If this isn't love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-o-v-e what is (in) me&lt;br /&gt;L-o-v-e Oh...&lt;br /&gt;If this isn't love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm selfish cause I don't wanna share&lt;br /&gt;When nobody not even knows&lt;br /&gt;People that came before me&lt;br /&gt;But see I ever believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God sent me an angel up from above&lt;br /&gt;To love me for life&lt;br /&gt;Things would be perfect&lt;br /&gt;Only because it's the only way&lt;br /&gt;I can describe and say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this isn't love&lt;br /&gt;See what it is, it's like I'd be dreaming and just playin crazy, (oh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this isn't love (No)&lt;br /&gt;See what it is, cause I never felt like this baby&lt;br /&gt;If this isn't love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-o-v-e what is (in) me&lt;br /&gt;L-o-v-e Oh...&lt;br /&gt;If this isn't love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-o-v-e what is (in) me&lt;br /&gt;L-o-v-e Oh...&lt;br /&gt;If this isn't love oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you got real love&lt;br /&gt;Let me see you put your hands up&lt;br /&gt;See you put your hands up&lt;br /&gt;The kind of love that beats&lt;br /&gt;Wild like a club&lt;br /&gt;Let me see you put your hands up&lt;br /&gt;See you put your hands up, if this isn't love&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know I ain't crazy&lt;br /&gt;I know I ain't trippin&lt;br /&gt;I know I ain't sleepin&lt;br /&gt;I know that it's love&lt;br /&gt;See me with my hands up&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm dreamin&lt;br /&gt;I know I ain't dreamin&lt;br /&gt;Cause this reason maybe&lt;br /&gt;And I know what is love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this isn't love&lt;br /&gt;See what it is, it's like I'd be dreaming and just playin crazy,&lt;br /&gt;If this isn't love&lt;br /&gt;See what it is, cause I never felt like this baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-o-v-e what is (in) me&lt;br /&gt;L-o-v-e Oh...&lt;br /&gt;If this isn't love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-o-v-e what is (in) me&lt;br /&gt;L-o-v-e Oh...&lt;br /&gt;If this isn't love....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Love'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-23338711200928362</id><published>2009-09-05T19:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T19:27:49.055+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Hudson'/><title type='text'>Spotlight</title><content type='html'>Artist: Jennifer Hudson&lt;br /&gt;Title: Spotlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-VGycfYvxt4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-VGycfYvxt4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a man who loves&lt;br /&gt;And cherishes&lt;br /&gt;And cares for me&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Are you a guard in a prison&lt;br /&gt;Maximum security&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Do we stay home all the time&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you want me to yourself&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Or am I locked away&lt;br /&gt;Had a feeling that I'd find&lt;br /&gt;Someone else&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't like&lt;br /&gt;Living under your spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Just because you think&lt;br /&gt;I might find somebody worthy&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't like&lt;br /&gt;Living under your spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Baby, if you treat me right&lt;br /&gt;You won't have to worry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this a relationship&lt;br /&gt;Fulfilling your needs&lt;br /&gt;As well as mine&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Or is this just my sentence&lt;br /&gt;Am I doing time&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;If this is love&lt;br /&gt;Real, real love&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm staying no doubt&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;But if I'm just a prisoner&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm busting out&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;Is that true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't like&lt;br /&gt;Living under your spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Just because you think&lt;br /&gt;I might find somebody worthy&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't like&lt;br /&gt;Living under your spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Baby, if you treat me right&lt;br /&gt;You won't have to worry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you oughta be&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed of yourself&lt;br /&gt;What the hell&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you're doing&lt;br /&gt;Loving me, loving me&lt;br /&gt;So wrong&lt;br /&gt;Baby, all I do is try&lt;br /&gt;(Try)&lt;br /&gt;To show you&lt;br /&gt;That you're my &lt;br /&gt;(My)&lt;br /&gt;One and only guy&lt;br /&gt;(Only guy)&lt;br /&gt;No matter&lt;br /&gt;Who may come along&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Cuz baby, I don't lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't like&lt;br /&gt;Living under your spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Just because you think&lt;br /&gt;I might find somebody worthy&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't like&lt;br /&gt;Living under your spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Baby, if you treat me right&lt;br /&gt;You won't have to worry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't like&lt;br /&gt;Living under your spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Just because you think&lt;br /&gt;I might find somebody worthy&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't like&lt;br /&gt;Living under your spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Baby, if you treat me right&lt;br /&gt;You won't have to worry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-23338711200928362?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/23338711200928362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=23338711200928362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/23338711200928362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/23338711200928362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/09/spotlight.html' title='Spotlight'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-5836293525763766628</id><published>2009-08-24T15:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:24:16.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eminem'/><title type='text'>Beautiful</title><content type='html'>Artist: Eminem&lt;br /&gt;Album: Relapse&lt;br /&gt;Title: Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IzROEZtksgg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IzROEZtksgg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been hard to reach&lt;br /&gt;I've been too long on my own&lt;br /&gt;Everybody has a private world&lt;br /&gt;Where they can be alone&lt;br /&gt;Are you calling me&lt;br /&gt;Are you trying to get through&lt;br /&gt;Are you reaching out for me&lt;br /&gt;I'm reaching out for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so fuckin depressed, I just can't seem to get out this slump&lt;br /&gt;If I could just get over this hump, but I need something to pull me out this dump&lt;br /&gt;I took my bruises, took my lumps, fell down and I got right back up&lt;br /&gt;But I need that spark to get psyched back up, in order for me to pick the mic back up&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how or why or when I ended up in this position I'm in&lt;br /&gt;I'm startin to feel distant again, so I decided just to pick this pen&lt;br /&gt;Up and try to make an attempt to vent but I just can't admit or come to grips&lt;br /&gt;With the fact that I may be done with rap, I need a new outlet&lt;br /&gt;And I know some shit so hard to swallow, but I just can't sit back and wallow&lt;br /&gt;In my own sorrow, but I know one fact, I'll be one tough act to follow&lt;br /&gt;One tough act to follow&lt;br /&gt;I'll be one tough act to follow&lt;br /&gt;Here today, gone tomorrow, but you'd have to walk a thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me, I'll be you, let's trade shoes&lt;br /&gt;Just to see what it'd be like to feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each others minds&lt;br /&gt;Just to see what we'd find, look at shit through each others eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't let them say you ain't beautiful&lt;br /&gt;They can all get FUCKED, just stay true to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't let them say you ain't beautiful&lt;br /&gt;They can all get FUCKED, just stay true to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm startin to lose my sense of humor, everythings so tense and gloom, I&lt;br /&gt;Almost feel like I got to check the temperture of the room just as soon as&lt;br /&gt;I walk in, it's like all eyes on me, so I try to avoid any eye contact&lt;br /&gt;Cause if I do that, then it opens the door for coversation, like I want that&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking for extra attention, I just want to be just like you&lt;br /&gt;Blend in with the rest of the room, maybe just point me to the closest restroom&lt;br /&gt;I don't need no fuckin man servant, tryna follow me around and wipe my ass&lt;br /&gt;And laugh at every single joke I crack and half of them ain't even funny like&lt;br /&gt;"Ahh, Marshall you're so funny man you should be a comedian, god damn"&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I am, I just hide behind the tears of a clown&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you all sit down, listen to the tale I'm about to tell&lt;br /&gt;Hell, we ain't gotta trade our shoes, and you ain't gotta walk no thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me, I'll be you, let's trade shoes&lt;br /&gt;Just to see what it'd be like to feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each others minds&lt;br /&gt;Just to see what we'd find, look at shit through each others eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't let them say you ain't beautiful&lt;br /&gt;They can all get FUCKED, just stay true to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't let them say you ain't beautiful&lt;br /&gt;They can all get FUCKED, just stay true to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been hard to reach&lt;br /&gt;I've been too long on my own&lt;br /&gt;Everybody has a private world&lt;br /&gt;Where they can be alone&lt;br /&gt;Are you calling me&lt;br /&gt;Are you trying to get through&lt;br /&gt;Are you reaching out for me&lt;br /&gt;I'm reaching out for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, to my babies, stay strong. Dad will be home soon. And to the rest of the world, God gave you them shoes, to fit you, so put them on and wear em. Be yourself man. Be proud of who you are. Even if it sounds corny, don't ever let anyone tell you, you ain't beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5836293525763766628?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/5836293525763766628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=5836293525763766628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5836293525763766628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5836293525763766628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/08/beautiful.html' title='Beautiful'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-5186673658229348823</id><published>2009-08-24T15:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:15:04.974+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eminem'/><title type='text'>We Made You</title><content type='html'>Artist: Eminem&lt;br /&gt;Album: Relapse&lt;br /&gt;Title: We Made You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EWMLMc3ES3I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EWMLMc3ES3I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who? You miss me?&lt;br /&gt;Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walked, through the door (woo!)&lt;br /&gt;It was clear to me (clear to me)&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, they adore&lt;br /&gt;Who they came to see (who they came to see)&lt;br /&gt;You're a, rock star (baby!)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants you (everybody wants you!)&lt;br /&gt;Hater (ohh!)&lt;br /&gt;Who can really blame you? (who can really blame you?)&lt;br /&gt;We're the ones who made you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chka... ahem, back by popular demand&lt;br /&gt;Now pop a little Zantac, or antacid if you can&lt;br /&gt;You're ready to attack on any task that is at hand&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel? Is it fantastic, is it grand?&lt;br /&gt;Well look at all the massive masses in the stands&lt;br /&gt;Steady man, no don't massacre the fans&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I think Kim Kardashian's a man&lt;br /&gt;She stomped him, just cause he asked to put his hands&lt;br /&gt;on her massive, glutius maximus again&lt;br /&gt;Sweeter than swishers then pass it to a friend&lt;br /&gt;Can he come back as nasty as he can?&lt;br /&gt;Yes he can-can, don't ask me this again&lt;br /&gt;He does not mean to lesbian offend&lt;br /&gt;But Lindsey, please come back to seein men&lt;br /&gt;Samantha's a 2, you're practically a 10&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me girl, in fact, I see a grin&lt;br /&gt;Now come in, girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walked, through the door (woo!)&lt;br /&gt;It was clear to me (clear to me)&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, they adore&lt;br /&gt;Who they came to see (who they came to see)&lt;br /&gt;You're a, rock star (baby!)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants you (everybody wants you!)&lt;br /&gt;Hater (ohh!)&lt;br /&gt;Who can really blame you? (who can really blame you?)&lt;br /&gt;We're the ones who made you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The enforcer, lookin for more women to torture&lt;br /&gt;Walk up to the cutest girl then, Charlie Horse her&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Portia, but what's Ellen DeGeneres&lt;br /&gt;have that I don't? Are ya tellin me tetanus?&lt;br /&gt;Well I can be as gelatin or smooth as a gentleman&lt;br /&gt;Give me my Ritalin, inhaler, and two Xenadrin&lt;br /&gt;And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then&lt;br /&gt;Nail her, baby say hello to my little friend&lt;br /&gt;Stick Britney, K-Fed, let's cut off the middleman&lt;br /&gt;Forget him or you're gonna end up in the hospital again&lt;br /&gt;And this time it won't be for the Ritalin binge&lt;br /&gt;Forget them other men, girl pay the middle attention&lt;br /&gt;And little did I mention that Jennifer's in&lt;br /&gt;love with me John Mayer so sit on the bench&lt;br /&gt;Man I swear, them other guys, you give 'em an inch&lt;br /&gt;They take a mile, they got style, but it isn't Slim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walked, through the door (woo!)&lt;br /&gt;It was clear to me (clear to me)&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, they adore&lt;br /&gt;Who they came to see (who they came to see)&lt;br /&gt;You're a, rock star (baby!)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants you (everybody wants you!)&lt;br /&gt;Hater (ohh!)&lt;br /&gt;Who can really blame you? (who can really blame you?)&lt;br /&gt;We're the ones who made you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's why, my love, you'll never live, without&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me girl cause I can see you're checkin me out&lt;br /&gt;And baby, you know, you know you want, me too&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to deny it baby, I'm the only one, for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn girl, I'm beginning to sprout an Alfalfa&lt;br /&gt;Why should I wash my filthy mouth out?&lt;br /&gt;You think that's bad you should hear the rest of my album&lt;br /&gt;Never has there been such finesse and nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;Man Cash, I don't mean to mess up your gal but&lt;br /&gt;Jessica Alba, put her breasts on my mouth but&lt;br /&gt;Wowsers, I just made a mess in my trousers&lt;br /&gt;And they wonder why I keep dressin like Elvis&lt;br /&gt;Lord help us, he's back in his pink Elf shirt&lt;br /&gt;Lookin like someone shrinked his outfit&lt;br /&gt;I think he's 'bout to flip, Jessica&lt;br /&gt;Rest assured Superman's here to rescue ya&lt;br /&gt;Can you blame me? You're my Amy, I'm your Blake&lt;br /&gt;Matter fact, make me a birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;with a saw blade in it to make my jailbreak&lt;br /&gt;Baby I think you just met your soulmate&lt;br /&gt;Now break it down, girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walked, through the door (woo!)&lt;br /&gt;It was clear to me (clear to me)&lt;br /&gt;You're the one, they adore&lt;br /&gt;Who they came to see (who they came to see)&lt;br /&gt;You're a, rock star (baby!)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants you (everybody wants you!)&lt;br /&gt;Hater (ohh!)&lt;br /&gt;Who can really blame you? (who can really blame you?)&lt;br /&gt;We're the ones who made you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So baby baby get down, down-down&lt;br /&gt;Baby get down, down-down&lt;br /&gt;Baby get down, down-down&lt;br /&gt;Baby get down, get down&lt;br /&gt;Baby get down, down-down&lt;br /&gt;Baby get down, down-down&lt;br /&gt;Baby get down, down-down&lt;br /&gt;Baby get down, get down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh Amy, we have never looked so good!&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait, I'm going back&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha, woo! Dr. Dre! 2020!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5186673658229348823?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/5186673658229348823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=5186673658229348823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5186673658229348823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5186673658229348823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-made-you.html' title='We Made You'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-131231096000340382</id><published>2009-08-24T14:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:04:46.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jordin Sparks'/><title type='text'>Battlefield</title><content type='html'>Artist: Jordin Sparks&lt;br /&gt;Album: Battlefield&lt;br /&gt;Title: Battlefield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wTjgKLRg5p4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wTjgKLRg5p4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to explain your mind&lt;br /&gt;I know what's happening here&lt;br /&gt;One minute it's love&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly it's like a battle-field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word turns into a&lt;br /&gt;Why is it the smallest things that tear us down&lt;br /&gt;My world's nothing when you don't&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here without a shield&lt;br /&gt;Can't go back now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both hands tied behind my back with nothing&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, these times when we climb so fast to fall again&lt;br /&gt;Why we gotta fall for it now&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to start a war&lt;br /&gt;You know I never wanna hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Don't even know what we're fighting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't swallow our pride,&lt;br /&gt;Neither of us wanna raise that flag, mmmm&lt;br /&gt;If we can't surrender then we both gonna lose what we had, oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both hands tied behind my back with nothing&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, these times when we climb so fast to fall again&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall for it now&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to start a war&lt;br /&gt;You know I never wanna hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Don't even know what we're fighting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor, (get your armor) get your armor&lt;br /&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor, (get your armor) get your armor&lt;br /&gt;I guess you better go and get your&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could pretend that we are friends tonight (oh-oh-oh)&lt;br /&gt;And in the morning we'll wake up and we'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby we don't have to fight&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want this love to feel like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield,&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to start a war&lt;br /&gt;You know I never wanna hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Don't even know what we're fighting for (fighting, fighting for)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor, (get your armor) get your armor&lt;br /&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor, (get your armor) get your armor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like&lt;br /&gt;A battlefield, a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never meant&lt;br /&gt;to start a war&lt;br /&gt;Don't even know&lt;br /&gt;What we're fighting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never meant&lt;br /&gt;to start a war&lt;br /&gt;Don't even know&lt;br /&gt;What we're fighting for&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-131231096000340382?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/131231096000340382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=131231096000340382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/131231096000340382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/131231096000340382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/08/battlefield.html' title='Battlefield'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-4383183055673388785</id><published>2009-08-24T14:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T14:55:32.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Eyed Peas'/><title type='text'>I Gotta Feeling</title><content type='html'>Artist: Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;Album: The E.N.D&lt;br /&gt;Title: I Gotta Feelin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uO7wYMYBlPI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uO7wYMYBlPI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good good night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good good night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's the night night&lt;br /&gt;Let's live it up&lt;br /&gt;I got my money&lt;br /&gt;Let's spend it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go out and smash it&lt;br /&gt;Like Oh My God&lt;br /&gt;Jump off that sofa&lt;br /&gt;Let's get get OFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that we'll have a ball&lt;br /&gt;If we get down&lt;br /&gt;And go out&lt;br /&gt;And just loose it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel stressed out&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let it go&lt;br /&gt;Let's go way out spaced out&lt;br /&gt;And loosing all control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill up my cup&lt;br /&gt;Mozoltov&lt;br /&gt;Look at her dancing&lt;br /&gt;Just take it off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's paint the town&lt;br /&gt;We'll shut it down&lt;br /&gt;Let's burn the roof&lt;br /&gt;And then we'll do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets do it (x4)&lt;br /&gt;And do it (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Let's live it up&lt;br /&gt;And do it (3x)&lt;br /&gt;Do it, do it&lt;br /&gt;Lets do it(3x)&lt;br /&gt;Do it, do it, do it, do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good good night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good good night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's the night&lt;br /&gt;Let's live it up&lt;br /&gt;I got my money&lt;br /&gt;Let's spend it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go out and smash it&lt;br /&gt;Like Oh My God&lt;br /&gt;Jump off that sofa&lt;br /&gt;Let's get get OFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill up my cup (Drink)&lt;br /&gt;Mozolotov (Lahyme)&lt;br /&gt;Look at her dancing (Move it Move it)&lt;br /&gt;Just take it off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's paint the town&lt;br /&gt;We'll shut it down&lt;br /&gt;Let's burn the roof&lt;br /&gt;And then we'll do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets do it (x4)&lt;br /&gt;And do it (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Let's live it up&lt;br /&gt;And do it (3x)&lt;br /&gt;Do it, do it&lt;br /&gt;Lets do it(3x)&lt;br /&gt;Do it, do it, do it, do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we come&lt;br /&gt;Here we go&lt;br /&gt;We gotta rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy come&lt;br /&gt;Easy go&lt;br /&gt;Now we on top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the shot&lt;br /&gt;Body rock&lt;br /&gt;Rock it don't stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round and round&lt;br /&gt;Up and down&lt;br /&gt;Around the clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Friday, Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Saturday to Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get, get, get, get, get with us&lt;br /&gt;You know what we say (say)&lt;br /&gt;Party everyday&lt;br /&gt;Party everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good good night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good good night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-4383183055673388785?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/4383183055673388785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=4383183055673388785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/4383183055673388785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/4383183055673388785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-gotta-feeling.html' title='I Gotta Feeling'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-3602079758329509481</id><published>2009-08-24T13:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T14:21:10.035+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Eyed Peas'/><title type='text'>Let's Get It Started</title><content type='html'>Artist: Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;Album: Let's Get It Started&lt;br /&gt;Title: Let's Get It Started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nknr8B7gLTo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nknr8B7gLTo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started in here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the bass keeps runnin, runnin and runnin runnin'&lt;br /&gt;and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin'&lt;br /&gt;and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin, and runnin' runnnin'&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this context, there's no disrespect&lt;br /&gt;So when I bust my rhyme, you break ya necks&lt;br /&gt;We got five minutes for us to disconnect&lt;br /&gt;From all intellect and let the rhythm effect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obstacles and inhibition follow your intuiton&lt;br /&gt;Free your inner soul and break away from tradition&lt;br /&gt;Cause when we be out, girlies pull the heat out&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out&lt;br /&gt;Burnin 'til it's burned out, turn it 'til it's turned out&lt;br /&gt;Act up from North West East South&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody, let's get into it.&lt;br /&gt;Get stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Get it started, get it started, Get it started,&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (HA)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (In Here)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (HA)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (In Here)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (HA)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (In Here)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (HA)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (In Here)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lose control, up outta your soul&lt;br /&gt;Don't move to fast, people, just take it slow&lt;br /&gt;Don't get ahead, just jump into it&lt;br /&gt;Y'all hear about it, the peas will do it&lt;br /&gt;Get started, get stupid&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about it,&lt;br /&gt;people will walk you through it&lt;br /&gt;Step by step like your into new kid&lt;br /&gt;Inch by inch with the new solution&lt;br /&gt;Transmit hits with no delusion&lt;br /&gt;The feeling's irresistable and thats how we move it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody, let's get into it.&lt;br /&gt;Get stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Get it started, get it started, Get it started,&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (HA)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (In Here)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (HA)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (In Here)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (HA)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (In Here)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (HA)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (In Here)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin'&lt;br /&gt;and runnin' runnin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon y'all, let's get (coo-koo),&lt;br /&gt;c'mon, let's get (coo-koo) in here&lt;br /&gt;C'mon y'all, let's get (coo-koo),&lt;br /&gt;c'mon, let's get (coo-koo) in here&lt;br /&gt;C'mon y'all, let's get (coo-koo),&lt;br /&gt;c'mon, let's get (coo-koo) in here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh ohh ohh,&lt;br /&gt;Ohh ohh ohh,&lt;br /&gt;ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya,&lt;br /&gt;ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get ill, thats the deal&lt;br /&gt;Apl the gate,&lt;br /&gt;and Will bring the thugged out drill (just)&lt;br /&gt;Lose your mind, this is the time&lt;br /&gt;Y'all can't stand still,&lt;br /&gt;trust and bang your spine (just)&lt;br /&gt;Bob your head like 'B' 'Ab' or 'D'&lt;br /&gt;Up inside the club or in your Bentley&lt;br /&gt;Get messy, loud and sick&lt;br /&gt;You mind pass normal or another head trip&lt;br /&gt;So, come them now, do not correct it&lt;br /&gt;Let's get ignorant, let's get hectic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody, let's get into it.&lt;br /&gt;Get stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Get it started, get it started, Get it started,&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (HA)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (In Here)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (HA)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (In Here)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (HA)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (In Here)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (HA)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started, (In Here)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whooah,&lt;br /&gt;coo-koo, (A-ha) coo-koo, (in here)&lt;br /&gt;coo-koo, (A-ha) coo-koo, (in here)&lt;br /&gt;coo-koo, (A-ha) coo-koo, (in here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh ohh ohh,&lt;br /&gt;ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya,&lt;br /&gt;ya, ya, ya, ya, ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin'&lt;br /&gt;and runnin' runnin' and&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-3602079758329509481?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-6552768599857339256</id><published>2009-08-24T13:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T13:45:15.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Eyed Peas'/><title type='text'>Don't Phunk With My Heart</title><content type='html'>Artist:Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;Album: Monkey Business&lt;br /&gt;Title:Don't Phunk With My Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rGyDw-BiA5U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rGyDw-BiA5U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no no no no don't phunk wit my heart&lt;br /&gt;no no no no don't phunk wit my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I take you home would you still be in love baby, in love baby&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I take you home would you still be in love baby, in love baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know you got me got me wit your pistol shot me shot me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm here helplessly in love and nothing can stop me you can't stop me once I started you can't return me once you bought it I come and baby don't got it I come and baby don't got it so lets be about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no no no no don't phunk wit my heart&lt;br /&gt;no no no no don't phunk wit my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby have some trustin' trustin' when I come wit lustin' lustin' cuz I bring you dat comfort I ain't only here cuz I want you body I want your mind too. Interesting when I find you and I'm interested in the long haul come on girl Yeehaw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I take you home would you still be in love baby, in love baby&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I take you home would you still be in love baby, in love baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no no no no don't phunk wit my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl you had me once you kissed me my love for you is not iffy I always want you wit me I'll play Bobby and you play Whitney If you smoke I smoke too dats how much I'm in love wit you. Crazy is wat crazy do I'm in love I'm a crazy fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no no no no don't phunk wit my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you so insecure when you got passion and love here ya always claimin I'm a cheater thinkin I'm up and gonna leave ya for another senorita you forgot that I need ya u must of caught amnesia dats why you don't believe her (yeah check it out)&lt;br /&gt;Don't you worry bout a thing baby cuz you know you got me by a string baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't you worry bout a thing baby cuz you know you got me by a string baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby girl you make me feel you know you make me feel so real I love you more than sex appeal cuz a, dat dadat dadat dat dat girl dat da dat da dat dat dat girl.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(fergy)&lt;br /&gt;no no no no don't phunk wit my heart&lt;br /&gt;no no no no don't phunk wit my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I take you home would you still be in love baby, in love baby&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I take you home would you still be in love baby, in love baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I take you home would you still be in love baby, in love baby&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I take you home would you still be in love baby, in love baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you worry bout a thing baby cuz you know you got me by a string baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't you worry bout a thing baby cuz you know you got me by a string baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-6552768599857339256?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/6552768599857339256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=6552768599857339256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6552768599857339256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6552768599857339256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/08/dont-phunk-with-my-heart.html' title='Don&apos;t Phunk With My Heart'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-5710661259051556417</id><published>2009-08-24T13:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T13:31:13.552+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Eyed Peas'/><title type='text'>Where is the Love</title><content type='html'>Artist: Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;Album: Elephunk&lt;br /&gt;Title: Where is the Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W6YceEmstVo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W6YceEmstVo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong with the world, mama?&lt;br /&gt;people livin like they ain't got no mamas&lt;br /&gt;I think the whole world's addicted to the drama&lt;br /&gt;only attracted to the things that'll bring the drama&lt;br /&gt;overseas ya we tryin to stop terrorism&lt;br /&gt;but we still got terrorists here livin&lt;br /&gt;in the U.S.A, the big C.I.A&lt;br /&gt;the bloods &amp; the crips, and the KKK&lt;br /&gt;but if you only got love for your own ways&lt;br /&gt;then you only leave space to discriminate&lt;br /&gt;and to discriminate only generates hate&lt;br /&gt;and when you hate, then you're bound to get irate&lt;br /&gt;madness is what you demonstrate&lt;br /&gt;and that's exactly how anger works and operates&lt;br /&gt;man ya gotta have love, this'll set us straight&lt;br /&gt;take control of your mind and meditate&lt;br /&gt;let your soul gravitate, to the love ya'll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people killin&lt;br /&gt;people dyin&lt;br /&gt;children hurt and&lt;br /&gt;women cryin&lt;br /&gt;will you practice what you preach&lt;br /&gt;and would you turn the other cheek&lt;br /&gt;father father father, help us&lt;br /&gt;need some guidance from above&lt;br /&gt;these people got me got me questionin&lt;br /&gt;where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;(love) where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;(the love) where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;(the love) where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;(where is the love the love my love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just ain't the same&lt;br /&gt;old ways have changed&lt;br /&gt;new days are strange, is world insane?&lt;br /&gt;if love and peace is so strong&lt;br /&gt;why are there pieces of love that don't belong&lt;br /&gt;nations droppin bombs&lt;br /&gt;chemical gasses fillin lungs of little ones&lt;br /&gt;with ongoin sufferin, as the youth die young&lt;br /&gt;so ask yourself, is the lovin really gone&lt;br /&gt;so I can ask myself, really what is going wrong&lt;br /&gt;with this world that we livin in, people keep on givin in&lt;br /&gt;makin wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends&lt;br /&gt;not respectin eachother, deny thy brother&lt;br /&gt;a war is goin on but the reason's under cover&lt;br /&gt;the truth is kept secret, and swept under the rug&lt;br /&gt;if you never know truth, then you never know love&lt;br /&gt;where's the love ya'll? (i don't know)&lt;br /&gt;where's the truth ya'll? (i don't know)&lt;br /&gt;and where's the love ya'll?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people killin&lt;br /&gt;people dyin&lt;br /&gt;children hurt and&lt;br /&gt;women cryin&lt;br /&gt;will you practice what you preach&lt;br /&gt;and would you turn the other cheek&lt;br /&gt;father father father, help us&lt;br /&gt;need some guidance from above&lt;br /&gt;these people got me got me questionin&lt;br /&gt;where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;(love) where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;(the love) where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;(the love) where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;(love) where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;(the love) where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;(the love) where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;(where is the love the love my love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;as I'm getting older, ya'll people gets colder&lt;br /&gt;most of us only care about money makin&lt;br /&gt;selfishness got us followin the wrong direction&lt;br /&gt;wrong information always shown by the media&lt;br /&gt;negative images is the main criteria&lt;br /&gt;infecting the young minds faster than bacteria&lt;br /&gt;kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;whatever happened to the values of humanity?&lt;br /&gt;whatever happened to the fairness and equality&lt;br /&gt;instead of spreading love we spreadin animosity&lt;br /&gt;lack of understandin leading us away from unity&lt;br /&gt;that's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin under&lt;br /&gt;that's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin down&lt;br /&gt;It's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin under&lt;br /&gt;gotta keep my faith alive till love is found&lt;br /&gt;now ask yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;father father father, help us&lt;br /&gt;need some guidance from above&lt;br /&gt;these people got me got me questionin&lt;br /&gt;where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;now sing with me ya'll (one love one love)&lt;br /&gt;we only got (one love one love)&lt;br /&gt;that's all we got (one love one love)&lt;br /&gt;and something's wrong with it&lt;br /&gt;something's wrong with it&lt;br /&gt;something's wrong with the w-w-world&lt;br /&gt;we only got (one love one love)&lt;br /&gt;that's all we got (one love one love)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5710661259051556417?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/5710661259051556417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=5710661259051556417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5710661259051556417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5710661259051556417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-is-love.html' title='Where is the Love'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-9094097870799434980</id><published>2009-08-24T13:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T13:16:49.368+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Eyed Peas'/><title type='text'>My Humps</title><content type='html'>Artist: Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;Album: Monkey Business&lt;br /&gt;Title: My Humps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k-jxYqiJnN0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k-jxYqiJnN0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you gon’ do with all that junk?&lt;br /&gt;All that junk inside your trunk?&lt;br /&gt;I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,&lt;br /&gt;Get you love drunk off my hump.&lt;br /&gt;My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,&lt;br /&gt;My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps. (Check it out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drive these scrubbers crazy,&lt;br /&gt;I do it on the daily,&lt;br /&gt;They treat me really nicely,&lt;br /&gt;They buy me all these ice-ys.&lt;br /&gt;Dolce &amp; Gabbana,&lt;br /&gt;Fendi and then Donna&lt;br /&gt;Karen, they be sharin’&lt;br /&gt;All their money got me wearin’&lt;br /&gt;Fly gearrr but I ain’t askin,&lt;br /&gt;They say they love my ass ‘n,&lt;br /&gt;Seven Jeans, True Religion,&lt;br /&gt;I say no, but they keep givin’&lt;br /&gt;So I keep on takin’&lt;br /&gt;And no I ain’t fakin’&lt;br /&gt;We can keep on datin’&lt;br /&gt;I keep on demonstrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love, my love, my love, my love&lt;br /&gt;You love my lady lumps,&lt;br /&gt;My hump, my hump, my hump,&lt;br /&gt;My humps they got u,&lt;br /&gt;She’s got me spending.&lt;br /&gt;(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.&lt;br /&gt;She’s got me spendin’.&lt;br /&gt;(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you gon’ do with all that junk?&lt;br /&gt;All that junk inside that trunk?&lt;br /&gt;I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,&lt;br /&gt;Get you love drunk off my hump.&lt;br /&gt;What u gon’ do with all that ass?&lt;br /&gt;All that ass inside them jeans?&lt;br /&gt;I’m a make, make, make, make you scream&lt;br /&gt;Make u scream, make you scream.&lt;br /&gt;Cos of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.&lt;br /&gt;My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely lady lumps. (Check it out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met a girl down at the disco.&lt;br /&gt;She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go.&lt;br /&gt;I could be your baby, you can be my honey&lt;br /&gt;Lets spend time not money.&lt;br /&gt;I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,&lt;br /&gt;Milky, milky cocoa,&lt;br /&gt;Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say I’m really sexy,&lt;br /&gt;The boys they wanna sex me.&lt;br /&gt;They always standing next to me,&lt;br /&gt;Always dancing next to me,&lt;br /&gt;Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump.&lt;br /&gt;Lookin’ at my lump, lump.&lt;br /&gt;U can look but you can’t touch it,&lt;br /&gt;If u touch it I’ma start some drama,&lt;br /&gt;You don’t want no drama,&lt;br /&gt;No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama&lt;br /&gt;So don’t pull on my hand boy,&lt;br /&gt;You ain’t my man, boy,&lt;br /&gt;I’m just tryn’a dance boy,&lt;br /&gt;And move my hump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,&lt;br /&gt;My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.&lt;br /&gt;My lovely lady lumps&lt;br /&gt;My lovely lady lumps&lt;br /&gt;My lovely lady lumps&lt;br /&gt;In the back and in the front.&lt;br /&gt;My lovin’ got u,&lt;br /&gt;She’s got me spendin’.&lt;br /&gt;(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.&lt;br /&gt;She’s got me spendin’.&lt;br /&gt;(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you gon’ do with all that junk?&lt;br /&gt;All that junk inside that trunk?&lt;br /&gt;I’ma get, get, get, get you drunk,&lt;br /&gt;Get you love drunk off my hump.&lt;br /&gt;What you gon’ do wit all that breast?&lt;br /&gt;All that breast inside that shirt?&lt;br /&gt;I’ma make, make, make, make you work&lt;br /&gt;Make you work, work, make you work.&lt;br /&gt;She’s got me spendin’.&lt;br /&gt;Spendin all your money on me and spendin’ time on me&lt;br /&gt;She’s got me spendin’.&lt;br /&gt;Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-9094097870799434980?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/9094097870799434980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=9094097870799434980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/9094097870799434980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/9094097870799434980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-humps.html' title='My Humps'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-2782969876955271379</id><published>2009-08-24T12:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T13:05:31.694+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Eyed Peas'/><title type='text'>Boom Boom Pow</title><content type='html'>Artist: Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;Title: Boom Boom Pow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4FrslP7p5-c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4FrslP7p5-c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get that&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get that&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get that &lt;br /&gt;Gotta get that that that, that that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Will.I.am:]&lt;br /&gt;Yo&lt;br /&gt;I got the hit that beat the block&lt;br /&gt;You can get that bass overload&lt;br /&gt;I got the that rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;That future flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That digital spit&lt;br /&gt;Next level visual shit&lt;br /&gt;I got that (Boom boom boom)&lt;br /&gt;How the beat bang (Boom boom boom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fergie:]&lt;br /&gt;I like that boom boom pow&lt;br /&gt;Them chicken jackin' my style&lt;br /&gt;They try copy my swagger&lt;br /&gt;I'm on that next shit now&lt;br /&gt;I'm so three thousand and eight&lt;br /&gt;You so two thousand and late&lt;br /&gt;I got that boom boom boom&lt;br /&gt;That future boom boom boom&lt;br /&gt;Let me get it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Taboo:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the supersonic boom&lt;br /&gt;Y'all hear the space shit zoom&lt;br /&gt;When when I step inside the room them girls go apeshit, uh&lt;br /&gt;Y'all stuck on super A-shit&lt;br /&gt;They're no fast stupid a bit&lt;br /&gt;I'm on that HD flat&lt;br /&gt;This beat go boom boom pow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Apl.de.ap:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm a beast when you turn me on&lt;br /&gt;Into the future cybertron&lt;br /&gt;Harder, faster, better, stronger&lt;br /&gt;Sexy ladies extra longer, cause&lt;br /&gt;We got the beat that bounce&lt;br /&gt;We got the beat that pow&lt;br /&gt;We got the beat that 808&lt;br /&gt;That the boom boom in your town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fergie:]&lt;br /&gt;People in the place&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna get down&lt;br /&gt;Put your hands in the air&lt;br /&gt;Will.I.am drop the beat now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Will.I.am:]&lt;br /&gt;Yep yep&lt;br /&gt;I be rockin' the beats (Yep, yep)&lt;br /&gt;I be rockin' the beats (Yep yep yep, yep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go, here we go&lt;br /&gt;Satellite radio&lt;br /&gt;Y'all getting hit with (Boom boom)&lt;br /&gt;Beats so big I'm steppin on leprechauns&lt;br /&gt;Shitin' on y'all you with the (Boom boom)&lt;br /&gt;Shitin' on y'all you with the (Boom boom)&lt;br /&gt;Shitin' on y'all you with the...&lt;br /&gt;This beat be bumpin' bumpin'&lt;br /&gt;This beat go boom boom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the beat rock&lt;br /&gt;Let the beat rock&lt;br /&gt;Let the beat r...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This beat be bumpin' bumpin'&lt;br /&gt;This beat go boom boom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fergie:]&lt;br /&gt;I like that boom boom pow&lt;br /&gt;Them chicken jackin' my style&lt;br /&gt;They try copy my swagger&lt;br /&gt;I'm on that next shit now&lt;br /&gt;I'm so three thousand and eight&lt;br /&gt;You so two thousand and late&lt;br /&gt;I got that boom boom boom&lt;br /&gt;That future boom boom boom&lt;br /&gt;Let me get it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom boom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-2782969876955271379?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/2782969876955271379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=2782969876955271379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2782969876955271379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2782969876955271379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/08/boom-boom-pow.html' title='Boom Boom Pow'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-8273151132305430176</id><published>2009-08-06T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T20:57:36.717+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daughtry'/><title type='text'>No Surprise</title><content type='html'>Artist: Daughty&lt;br /&gt;Title: No Surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/arpVw3CHa2w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/arpVw3CHa2w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve practiced this for hours, gone round and round&lt;br /&gt;And now I think that I’ve got it all down&lt;br /&gt;And as I say it louder I love how it sounds&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’m not taking the easy way out&lt;br /&gt;Not wrapping this in ribbons&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn’t have to give a reason why…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s no surprise I won’t be here tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe that I stayed till today&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you and I will be a tough act to follow&lt;br /&gt;But I know in time we’ll find this was no surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came out like a river once I let it out&lt;br /&gt;When I thought that I wouldn’t know how&lt;br /&gt;Held onto it forever just pushing it down&lt;br /&gt;Felt so good to let go of it now&lt;br /&gt;Not wrapping this in ribbons&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn’t have to give a reason why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s no surprise I won’t be here tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe that I stayed till today&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing here in this heart left to borrow&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing here in this soul left to say&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be surprised when we hate this tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;God know we tried to find an easier way&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you and I will be a tough act to follow&lt;br /&gt;But I know in time we’ll find this was no surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our favorite place we used to go&lt;br /&gt;The warm embrace that no one knows&lt;br /&gt;The loving look that’s left your eyes&lt;br /&gt;That’s why this comes as no, as no surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could see the future and how this plays out&lt;br /&gt;I bet it’s better than where we are now&lt;br /&gt;But after going through this, it’s easier to see the reason why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s no surprise I won’t be here tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe that I stayed till today&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you and I will be a tough act to follow&lt;br /&gt;But I know in time we’ll find this was no surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our favorite place we used to go&lt;br /&gt;The warm embrace that no one knows&lt;br /&gt;The loving look that’s left your eyes&lt;br /&gt;But I know in time we’ll find this was no surprise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-8273151132305430176?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/8273151132305430176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=8273151132305430176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/8273151132305430176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/8273151132305430176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-surprise.html' title='No Surprise'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-5853203122518891258</id><published>2009-08-06T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T20:49:55.353+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daughtry'/><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>Artist: Daughty&lt;br /&gt;Title: Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sUQDpWmXwEE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sUQDpWmXwEE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm staring out into the night&lt;br /&gt;And trying to hide the pain&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to the place where love&lt;br /&gt;can feel but they dont live the cost of fame&lt;br /&gt;In pain it feels a different kind of pain&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home to the place where I belong&lt;br /&gt;where your love has always been enough for me&lt;br /&gt;I'm running from you know I think you got me all wrong&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret this life I chose for me&lt;br /&gt;But these places and these faces are getting old&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going home&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The miles are getting longer it seems&lt;br /&gt;The closer I get to you.... babe&lt;br /&gt;And I've always been the best man and friend for you&lt;br /&gt;To love and make true and I dont know why&lt;br /&gt;You always seem to give me another try&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home&lt;br /&gt;To the place where I belong&lt;br /&gt;Where your love has always been good enough for me&lt;br /&gt;I'm running from you know I think you got me all wrong&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret this life I chose for me&lt;br /&gt;But these places and these faces are getting old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for&lt;br /&gt;cause you just might get it all&lt;br /&gt;you just might get it all and then some you dont want&lt;br /&gt;be careful what you wish for cause you just might get it all&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it all&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home to the place where I belong&lt;br /&gt;Where your love has always been enough for me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm running from.. you know I think you got me all wrong&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret this life I chose for me'&lt;br /&gt;But these places and these faces are getting old&lt;br /&gt;But these places and these faces are getting old&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5853203122518891258?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/5853203122518891258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=5853203122518891258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5853203122518891258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5853203122518891258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/08/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-7759960360425310502</id><published>2009-08-06T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T20:40:09.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramore'/><title type='text'>That's What You Get</title><content type='html'>Artist: Paramore&lt;br /&gt;Title: That's What You Get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V01UoZ4j6hY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V01UoZ4j6hY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore&lt;br /&gt;It's your turn, so take a seat we're settling the final score&lt;br /&gt;And why do we like to hurt so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't decide&lt;br /&gt;You have made it harder just to go on&lt;br /&gt;And why, all the possibilities where I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa&lt;br /&gt;I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating&lt;br /&gt;And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here&lt;br /&gt;I still try holding onto silly things, I never learn&lt;br /&gt;Oh why, all the possibilities I'm sure you've heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa&lt;br /&gt;I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating (beating)&lt;br /&gt;And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain make your way to me, to me&lt;br /&gt;And I'll always be just so inviting&lt;br /&gt;If I ever start to think straight&lt;br /&gt;This heart will start a riot in me&lt;br /&gt;Let's start, start, hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we like to hurt so much&lt;br /&gt;Oh why do we like to hurt so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't trust myself with anything but this,&lt;br /&gt;And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-7759960360425310502?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/7759960360425310502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=7759960360425310502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7759960360425310502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7759960360425310502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/08/thats-what-you-get.html' title='That&apos;s What You Get'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-3050165355737779827</id><published>2009-08-06T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T20:31:01.304+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramore'/><title type='text'>Decode</title><content type='html'>Artist: Paramore&lt;br /&gt;Title: Decode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KlibjlPmLG8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KlibjlPmLG8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I decide what's right&lt;br /&gt;When you're clouding up my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can't win&lt;br /&gt;You're losing sight&lt;br /&gt;All the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna ever own what's mine&lt;br /&gt;When you're always taking sides&lt;br /&gt;But you won't take away my pride&lt;br /&gt;No, not this time&lt;br /&gt;Not this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here&lt;br /&gt;I used to know you so well&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is hiding in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And it's hanging on your tongue&lt;br /&gt;Just boiling in my blood&lt;br /&gt;But you think that I can't see&lt;br /&gt;What kind of man that you are&lt;br /&gt;If you're a man at all&lt;br /&gt;Well, I will figure this one out&lt;br /&gt;On my own&lt;br /&gt;(I'm screaming, "I love you so")&lt;br /&gt;On my own&lt;br /&gt;(My thoughts you can't decode)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here&lt;br /&gt;I used to know you so well, yeah&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see what we've done&lt;br /&gt;We've gone and made such fools&lt;br /&gt;Of ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Do you see what we've done&lt;br /&gt;We've gone and made such fools&lt;br /&gt;Of ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here&lt;br /&gt;I used to know you so well, yeah&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here&lt;br /&gt;Well, I used to know you so well&lt;br /&gt;I think I know&lt;br /&gt;I think I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something I see in you&lt;br /&gt;It might kill me&lt;br /&gt;I want it to be true&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-3050165355737779827?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/3050165355737779827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=3050165355737779827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/3050165355737779827'/><link rel='self' 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width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iwOr4Ktu1QY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iwOr4Ktu1QY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the crowd&lt;br /&gt;We're cuh-coming out&lt;br /&gt;Got my flash on it's true&lt;br /&gt;Need that picture of you&lt;br /&gt;It's so magical&lt;br /&gt;We'd be so fantastic, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leather and jeans&lt;br /&gt;your watch glamorous&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what it means&lt;br /&gt;But this photo of us&lt;br /&gt;It don't have a price&lt;br /&gt;Ready for those flashing lights&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know that baby I-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm your biggest fan&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow you until you love me&lt;br /&gt;Papa-Paparazzi&lt;br /&gt;Baby there's no other superstar&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'll be your-&lt;br /&gt;Papa-Paparazzi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise I'll be kind&lt;br /&gt;But I won't stop until that boy is mine&lt;br /&gt;Baby you'll be famous&lt;br /&gt;Chase you down until you love me&lt;br /&gt;Papa-Paparazzi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your girl backstage at your show&lt;br /&gt;Velvet ropes and guitars&lt;br /&gt;Yeah cause you know I'm starting between the sets&lt;br /&gt;Eyeliner and cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadow is burnt, yellow dance and return&lt;br /&gt;My lashes are dry- But the teardrops I cry&lt;br /&gt;It don't have a price&lt;br /&gt;Loving you is Cherry Pie&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know that baby I&lt;br /&gt;I'm your biggest fan&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow you until you love me&lt;br /&gt;Papa-Paparazzi&lt;br /&gt;Baby there's no other superstar&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'll be your&lt;br /&gt;Papa-Paparazzi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise I'll be kind&lt;br /&gt;But I won't stop until that boy is mine&lt;br /&gt;Baby you'll be famous&lt;br /&gt;Chase you down until you love me&lt;br /&gt;Papa-paparazzi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real good, We're dancing in the studio&lt;br /&gt;Stop-stopped, That shit on the radio&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, for anyone&lt;br /&gt;We'll Blast it but we'll still have fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm your biggest fan&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow you until you love me&lt;br /&gt;Papa-Paparazzi&lt;br /&gt;Baby there's no other superstar&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'll be your&lt;br /&gt;Papa-Paparazzi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise I'll be kind&lt;br /&gt;But I won't stop until that boy is mine&lt;br /&gt;Baby you'll be famous&lt;br /&gt;Chase you down until you love me&lt;br /&gt;Papa-paparazzi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-9009406639637264371</id><published>2009-08-06T19:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T20:11:56.352+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Gaga'/><title type='text'>Eh Eh Nothing Else I Can Say</title><content type='html'>Artist: Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;Title: Eh Eh Nothing Else I Can Say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c05jrTkNrG0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c05jrTkNrG0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherry cherry&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom&lt;br /&gt;Gaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy we've had a real good time&lt;br /&gt;And i wish you the best&lt;br /&gt;On your way, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;I never thought we'd fall&lt;br /&gt;Out of place, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have something that i love long long&lt;br /&gt;But my friends keepa' tellin' me &lt;br /&gt;That something's wrong&lt;br /&gt;Then i met someone&lt;br /&gt;And eh, there's nothing else i can say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else i can say&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;I wish he never looked at me that way&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else i can say&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that i don't care about you&lt;br /&gt;Just that things got so complica&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met somebody cute and funny&lt;br /&gt;Got each other and that's funny&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have something that i love long long&lt;br /&gt;But my friends keepa' tellin' me &lt;br /&gt;That something's wrong&lt;br /&gt;Then i met someone&lt;br /&gt;And eh, there's nothing else i can say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else i can say&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;I wish he never looked at me that way&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else i can say&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have something that i love long long&lt;br /&gt;But my friends keepa' tellin' me &lt;br /&gt;That something's wrong&lt;br /&gt;Then i met someone&lt;br /&gt;And eh, there's nothing else i can say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else i can say&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;I wish he never looked at me that way&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else i can say&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, cherry cherry, boom boom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, eh eh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;All i can say is eh eh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-9009406639637264371?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/9009406639637264371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=9009406639637264371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/9009406639637264371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/9009406639637264371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/08/eh-eh-nothing-else-i-can-say.html' title='Eh Eh Nothing Else I Can Say'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-7927981885254615579</id><published>2009-08-06T19:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:57:00.207+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Gaga'/><title type='text'>Love Game</title><content type='html'>Artist: Lady Gaga &lt;br /&gt;Album: The Fame &lt;br /&gt;Title: Love Game &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sc5jBG3qRRA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sc5jBG3qRRA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have some fun&lt;br /&gt;This beat is sick&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take a ride on your disco stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have some fun&lt;br /&gt;This beat is sick&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take a ride on your disco stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna kiss you&lt;br /&gt;But if I do then I might miss you babe &lt;br /&gt;It's complicated and stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ass squeezed my sexy cupid&lt;br /&gt;Guess he wants to play&lt;br /&gt;Wants to play&lt;br /&gt;A love game&lt;br /&gt;A love game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me and love me&lt;br /&gt;Just want touch you for a minute&lt;br /&gt;Baby three seconds is enough for my heart to quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have some fun&lt;br /&gt;This beat is sick&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take a ride on your disco stick&lt;br /&gt;Don't think too much just bust that kick&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take a ride on your disco stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game &lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game &lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a mission&lt;br /&gt;And it involves some heavy touchin' yeah&lt;br /&gt;You've indicated your interest&lt;br /&gt;I'm educated in sexyness&lt;br /&gt;And now I want it bad&lt;br /&gt;Want it bad&lt;br /&gt;A love game&lt;br /&gt;A love game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me and love me&lt;br /&gt;Just want to touch you for a minute&lt;br /&gt;Baby three seconds is enough for my heart to quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have some fun&lt;br /&gt;This beat is sick&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take a ride on your disco stick&lt;br /&gt;Don't think too much just bust that kick&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take a ride on your disco stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game &lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game &lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't see you staring there from accross the block with a smile &lt;br /&gt;on your mouth and your&lt;br /&gt;hand on your huh &lt;br /&gt;The story of us it always starts the same with a boy and a girl and &lt;br /&gt;a huh and a game&lt;br /&gt;And a game&lt;br /&gt;And a game&lt;br /&gt;And a game&lt;br /&gt;A love game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game &lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game &lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game &lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Play a love game&lt;br /&gt;Do you want love or you want fame&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the game &lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game&lt;br /&gt;Dans le love game&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-7927981885254615579?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/7927981885254615579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=7927981885254615579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7927981885254615579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7927981885254615579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-game.html' title='Love Game'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-6932799553726627088</id><published>2009-07-26T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:50:04.837+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enrique Iglesias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciara'/><title type='text'>Takin' Back My Love</title><content type='html'>Artist: Enrique Iglesias  &lt;br /&gt;Title: Takin' Back My Love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8bUP84zqs98&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8bUP84zqs98&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(feat. Ciara)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Enrique:]&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead just leave, can't hold you, you're free&lt;br /&gt;You take all these things, if they mean so much to you&lt;br /&gt;I gave you your dreams, 'cause you meant the world&lt;br /&gt;So did I deserve to be left here hurt&lt;br /&gt;You think I don't know you're out of control&lt;br /&gt;I ended up finding all of this from my boys&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you're stone cold, you say it ain't so,&lt;br /&gt;You already know I'm not attached to material&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love, my love&lt;br /&gt;My love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ciara:]&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;What did I do but give love to you&lt;br /&gt;I'm just confused as I stand here and look at you&lt;br /&gt;From head to feet, all that's not me&lt;br /&gt;Go 'head, keep the keys, that's not what I need from you&lt;br /&gt;You think that you know (I do), you've made yourself cold (Oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;How could you believe them over me, I'm your girl&lt;br /&gt;You're out of control (So what?), how could you let go (Oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I'm not attached to material&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both:]&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love, my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love, my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Enrique:]&lt;br /&gt;So all this love I give you, take it away, (Unh, uh huh)&lt;br /&gt;[Ciara:]&lt;br /&gt;You think material's the reason I came, (Unh, uh huh)&lt;br /&gt;[Enrique:]&lt;br /&gt;If I had nothing would you want me to stay (Unh, uh huh)&lt;br /&gt;[Ciara:]&lt;br /&gt;You keep your money, take it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love, my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, my love&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, my love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-6932799553726627088?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/6932799553726627088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=6932799553726627088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6932799553726627088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6932799553726627088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/takin-back-my-love.html' title='Takin&apos; Back My Love'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-660287681398960176</id><published>2009-07-26T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:41:32.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lenka'/><title type='text'>The Show</title><content type='html'>Title: The Show&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Lenka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EC76b0VZQog&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EC76b0VZQog&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little bit caught in the middle&lt;br /&gt;Life is a maze and love is a riddle&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to go I can't do it alone I've tried&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow it down&lt;br /&gt;Make it stop&lt;br /&gt;Or else my heart is going to pop&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's too much&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's a lot&lt;br /&gt;To be something I'm not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fool&lt;br /&gt;Out of love&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I just can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little bit caught in the middle&lt;br /&gt;Life is a maze and love is a riddle&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to go I can't do it alone I've tried&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little girl lost in the moment&lt;br /&gt;I'm so scared but I don't show it&lt;br /&gt;I can't figure it out&lt;br /&gt;It's bringing me down I know&lt;br /&gt;I've got to let it go&lt;br /&gt;And just enjoy the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is hot&lt;br /&gt;In the sky&lt;br /&gt;Just like a giant spotlight&lt;br /&gt;The people follow the sign&lt;br /&gt;And synchronize in time&lt;br /&gt;It's a joke&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;They've got a ticket to that show&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little bit caught in the middle&lt;br /&gt;Life is a maze and love is a riddle&lt;br /&gt;I dont know where to go I can't do it alone I've tried&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little girl lost in the moment&lt;br /&gt;I'm so scared but I don't show it&lt;br /&gt;I can't figure it out&lt;br /&gt;It's bringing me down I know&lt;br /&gt;I've got to let it go&lt;br /&gt;And just enjoy the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just enjoy the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little bit caught in the middle&lt;br /&gt;Life is a maze and love is a riddle&lt;br /&gt;I dont know where to go I can't do it alone I've tried&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little girl lost in the moment&lt;br /&gt;I'm so scared but I don't show it&lt;br /&gt;I can't figure it out&lt;br /&gt;It's bringing me down I know&lt;br /&gt;I've got to let it go&lt;br /&gt;And just enjoy the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dum de dum&lt;br /&gt;dudum de dum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just enjoy the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dum de dum&lt;br /&gt;dudum de dum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just enjoy the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my money back&lt;br /&gt;I want my money back&lt;br /&gt;I want my money back&lt;br /&gt;Just enjoy the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my money back&lt;br /&gt;I want my money back&lt;br /&gt;I want my money back&lt;br /&gt;Just enjoy the show&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-660287681398960176?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/660287681398960176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=660287681398960176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/660287681398960176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/660287681398960176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/show.html' title='The Show'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-7962921638923096671</id><published>2009-07-26T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:32:39.665+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celine Dion'/><title type='text'>Taking Chances</title><content type='html'>Artist: Celine Dion &lt;br /&gt;Album: Taking Chances &lt;br /&gt;Title: Taking Chances &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wdPIOx-es3k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wdPIOx-es3k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about your life.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about your world, but&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to be alone tonight,&lt;br /&gt;On this planet they call earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know much about my past, and&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a future figured out.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe this is going too fast.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe it's not meant to last,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what do you say to taking chances,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to jumping off the edge?&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing if there's solid ground below&lt;br /&gt;Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to start again,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you could show me how to try,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you could take me in,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere underneath your skin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to taking chances,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to jumping off the edge?&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing if there's solid ground below&lt;br /&gt;Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I had my heart beating down,&lt;br /&gt;But I always come back for more, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing like love to pull you up,&lt;br /&gt;When you're laying down on the floor there.&lt;br /&gt;So talk to me, talk to me,&lt;br /&gt;Like lovers do.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah walk with me, walk with me,&lt;br /&gt;Like lovers do,&lt;br /&gt;Like lovers do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to taking chances,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to jumping off the edge?&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing if there's solid ground below&lt;br /&gt;Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about your life&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know much about your world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-7962921638923096671?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/7962921638923096671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=7962921638923096671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7962921638923096671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7962921638923096671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/taking-chances.html' title='Taking Chances'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-7224164971329922460</id><published>2009-07-19T13:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T13:58:56.974+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Day'/><title type='text'>Good Riddance (Time Of Your Life)</title><content type='html'>Title: Good Riddance (Time Of Your Life)&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Green Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jZIwM1y_Tpc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jZIwM1y_Tpc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road&lt;br /&gt;Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go&lt;br /&gt;So make the best of this test, and don't ask why&lt;br /&gt;It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you had the time of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind&lt;br /&gt;Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time&lt;br /&gt;Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial&lt;br /&gt;For what it's worth it was worth all the while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right. &lt;br /&gt;I hope you had the time of your life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right. &lt;br /&gt;I hope you had the time of your life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right. &lt;br /&gt;I hope you had the time of your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-7224164971329922460?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/7224164971329922460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=7224164971329922460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7224164971329922460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7224164971329922460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-riddance-time-of-your-life.html' title='Good Riddance (Time Of Your Life)'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-7920431184249908446</id><published>2009-07-19T13:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T13:44:37.589+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Day'/><title type='text'>Know Your Enemy</title><content type='html'>Artist: Green Day &lt;br /&gt;Album: 21st Century Breakdown &lt;br /&gt;Title: Know Your Enemy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DiKZVV3cH6Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DiKZVV3cH6Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know the enemy&lt;br /&gt;Do you know your enemy&lt;br /&gt;Well gotta' know the enemy, ohaooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know the enemy&lt;br /&gt;Do you know your enemy&lt;br /&gt;Well gotta' know the enemy, ohaooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know the enemy&lt;br /&gt;Do you know your enemy&lt;br /&gt;Well gotta' know the enemy, ohaooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Violence is an energy&lt;br /&gt;Against the enemy&lt;br /&gt;Well violence is an energy, right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bringing on the fury&lt;br /&gt;The choir infantry&lt;br /&gt;Revolt against the honor to obey (Ohaooh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overthrow the effigy&lt;br /&gt;The vast majority&lt;br /&gt;We're burning down the foreman of control (Ohaooh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence is the enemy&lt;br /&gt;Against your urgency&lt;br /&gt;so rally up the demons of your soul (Ohaooh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know the enemy&lt;br /&gt;Do you know your enemy&lt;br /&gt;well gotta know the enemy, ohaooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know the enemy&lt;br /&gt;Do you know your enemy&lt;br /&gt;well gotta know the enemy, ohaooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insurgency will rise,&lt;br /&gt;When the blood's been sacrificed&lt;br /&gt;Don't be blinded by the lies in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohaooh&lt;br /&gt;Ohaooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Violence is an energy, Ohaooh&lt;br /&gt;From here to Eternity, Ohaooh&lt;br /&gt;Well, Violence is an energy, Ohaooh&lt;br /&gt;Silence is the enemy&lt;br /&gt;So gimme gimme REVOLUTION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know the enemy&lt;br /&gt;Do you know your enemy&lt;br /&gt;Well gotta' know the enemy, ohaooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know the enemy&lt;br /&gt;Do you know your enemy&lt;br /&gt;Well gotta' know the enemy, ohaooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know the enemy&lt;br /&gt;Do you know your enemy&lt;br /&gt;Well gotta' know the enemy, ohaooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overthrow the effigy&lt;br /&gt;The vast majority&lt;br /&gt;We're burning down the foreman of control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence is the enemy&lt;br /&gt;Against your urgency&lt;br /&gt;so rally up the demons of your soul (Ohaooh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-7920431184249908446?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/7920431184249908446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=7920431184249908446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7920431184249908446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7920431184249908446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/know-your-enemy.html' title='Know Your Enemy'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-2029203529312550556</id><published>2009-07-19T13:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T13:35:09.529+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Day'/><title type='text'>wake me up when september ends</title><content type='html'>Artist: Green Day &lt;br /&gt;Album: American Idiot &lt;br /&gt;Title: Wake Me Up When September Ends &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B5psSthgd-s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B5psSthgd-s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer has come and passed&lt;br /&gt;The innocent can never last&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like my fathers come to pass&lt;br /&gt;seven years has gone so fast&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here comes the rain again&lt;br /&gt;falling from the stars&lt;br /&gt;drenched in my pain again&lt;br /&gt;becoming who we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as my memory rests&lt;br /&gt;but never forgets what I lost&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summer has come and passed&lt;br /&gt;the innocent can never last&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ring out the bells again&lt;br /&gt;like we did when spring began&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here comes the rain again&lt;br /&gt;falling from the stars&lt;br /&gt;drenched in my pain again&lt;br /&gt;becoming who we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as my memory rests&lt;br /&gt;but never forgets what I lost&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer has come and passed&lt;br /&gt;The innocent can never last&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like my fathers come to pass&lt;br /&gt;seven years has gone so fast&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-2029203529312550556?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/2029203529312550556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=2029203529312550556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2029203529312550556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2029203529312550556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/wake-me-up-when-september-ends.html' title='wake me up when september ends'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-2503583458927912869</id><published>2009-07-19T13:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T13:25:40.758+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Day'/><title type='text'>21 Guns</title><content type='html'>Artist: Green Day &lt;br /&gt;Album: 21st Century Breakdown &lt;br /&gt;Title: 21 Guns &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a5jiwi8kZKk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a5jiwi8kZKk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what's worth fighting for,&lt;br /&gt;When it's not worth dying for?&lt;br /&gt;Does it take your breath away&lt;br /&gt;And you feel yourself suffocating?&lt;br /&gt;Does the pain weigh out the pride?&lt;br /&gt;And you look for a place to hide?&lt;br /&gt;Did someone break your heart inside?&lt;br /&gt;You're in ruins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, 21 guns&lt;br /&gt;Lay down your arms&lt;br /&gt;Give up the fight&lt;br /&gt;One, 21 guns&lt;br /&gt;Throw up your arms into the sky,&lt;br /&gt;You and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're at the end of the road&lt;br /&gt;And you lost all sense of control&lt;br /&gt;And your thoughts have taken their toll&lt;br /&gt;When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul&lt;br /&gt;Your faith walks on broken glass&lt;br /&gt;And the hangover doesn't pass&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's ever built to last&lt;br /&gt;You're in ruins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, 21 guns&lt;br /&gt;Lay down your arms&lt;br /&gt;Give up the fight&lt;br /&gt;One, 21 guns&lt;br /&gt;Throw up your arms into the sky,&lt;br /&gt;You and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you try to live on your own&lt;br /&gt;When you burned down the house and home?&lt;br /&gt;Did you stand too close to the fire?&lt;br /&gt;Like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's time to live and let die&lt;br /&gt;And you can't get another try&lt;br /&gt;Something inside this heart has died&lt;br /&gt;You're in ruins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, 21 guns&lt;br /&gt;Lay down your arms&lt;br /&gt;Give up the fight&lt;br /&gt;One, 21 guns&lt;br /&gt;Throw up your arms into the sky,&lt;br /&gt;One, 21 guns&lt;br /&gt;Lay down your arms&lt;br /&gt;Give up the fight&lt;br /&gt;One, 21 guns&lt;br /&gt;Throw up your arms into the sky,&lt;br /&gt;You and I&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-2503583458927912869?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/2503583458927912869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=2503583458927912869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2503583458927912869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2503583458927912869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/21-guns.html' title='21 Guns'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-5555301304315603236</id><published>2009-07-19T13:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T13:16:02.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plain White T&apos;s'/><title type='text'>1234 I Love You</title><content type='html'>Title: 1234 I Love You&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Plain White T's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nYH4sMTiONE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nYH4sMTiONE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1,2 - 1 2 3 4&lt;br /&gt;give me more lovin then i've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;make it all better when i'm feelin sad.&lt;br /&gt;tell me that i'm special even when i know i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;make me feel good when i hurt so bad.&lt;br /&gt;barely gettin mad,&lt;br /&gt;im so glad i found you.&lt;br /&gt;i love bein around you.&lt;br /&gt;you make it easy,&lt;br /&gt;as easy as 1 2,(1 2 3 4.)&lt;br /&gt;theres only one thing two do three words for you.&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;(i love you)&lt;br /&gt;theres only one way to say those three words&lt;br /&gt;and that's what i'll do.&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;(i love you)&lt;br /&gt;give me more lovin from the very start.&lt;br /&gt;piece me back together when i fall apart.&lt;br /&gt;tell me things you never even tell your closest friends.&lt;br /&gt;make me feel good when i hurt so bad.&lt;br /&gt;best that i've had.&lt;br /&gt;im so glad that i found you.&lt;br /&gt;i love bein around you.&lt;br /&gt;you make it easy as easy as 1 2,(1 2 3 4.)&lt;br /&gt;theres only one thing to do three words for you.&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;(i love you)&lt;br /&gt;theres only one way to say those three words&lt;br /&gt;and that's what i'll do.&lt;br /&gt;i love you.i love you&lt;br /&gt;(i love you)&lt;br /&gt;you make it easy, its easy as 1234&lt;br /&gt;theres only one thing to do three words for you i love you&lt;br /&gt;(i love you)&lt;br /&gt;theres only one way to say those three words&lt;br /&gt;thats what ill do i love you&lt;br /&gt;(i love you)&lt;br /&gt;i love you i love you.&lt;br /&gt;one two three four i love you.&lt;br /&gt;(iloveyou)&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;(i love you)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5555301304315603236?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/5555301304315603236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=5555301304315603236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5555301304315603236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5555301304315603236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/1234-i-love-you.html' title='1234 I Love You'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-4244471071654174659</id><published>2009-07-19T12:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T13:01:40.437+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All American Rejects'/><title type='text'>Gives You Hell</title><content type='html'>Artist: All American Rejects &lt;br /&gt;Album: When the World Comes Down &lt;br /&gt;Title: Gives You Hell &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tqW9YoL401I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tqW9YoL401I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up every evening&lt;br /&gt;With a big smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;And it never feels out of place&lt;br /&gt;And you're still probably working&lt;br /&gt;At a nine to five pace&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how bad that tastes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you walk my way&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now where's your picket fence love&lt;br /&gt;And where's that shiny car&lt;br /&gt;And did it ever get you far&lt;br /&gt;You never seemed so tense love&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen you fall so hard&lt;br /&gt;Do you know where you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And truth be told I miss you&lt;br /&gt;And truth be told I'm lying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you walk my way&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;If you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well&lt;br /&gt;Then he's a fool you're just as well&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow you'll be thinking to yourself&lt;br /&gt;Where'd it all go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;But the list goes on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And truth be told I miss you&lt;br /&gt;And truth be told I'm lying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you walk my way&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well&lt;br /&gt;Then he's a fool, you're just as well&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you'll never see&lt;br /&gt;What you've done to me&lt;br /&gt;You can take back your memories&lt;br /&gt;They're no good to me&lt;br /&gt;And here's all your lies&lt;br /&gt;You can't look me in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;With the sad, sad look&lt;br /&gt;That you wear so well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you walk my way&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well&lt;br /&gt;Then he's a fool you're just as well&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you walk my way&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you hear this song and you sing along but you never tell&lt;br /&gt;Then you're the fool, I'm just as well&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you hear this song&lt;br /&gt;I hope that it will give you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can sing along&lt;br /&gt;I hope that it puts you through hell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-4244471071654174659?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/4244471071654174659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=4244471071654174659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/4244471071654174659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/4244471071654174659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/gives-you-hell.html' title='Gives You Hell'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-348642886039123265</id><published>2009-07-02T19:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:54:38.294+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miley Cyrus'/><title type='text'>Best Of Both Worlds</title><content type='html'>Title: Best Of Both Worlds&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FLHJyTCgq-4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FLHJyTCgq-4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the limo out front&lt;br /&gt;Hottest styles, every shoe, every color&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea when your famous it can be kinda fun&lt;br /&gt;Its really you but no one ever discovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some ways you're just like all your friends&lt;br /&gt;But on stage you're a star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;Chillin' out, take it slow&lt;br /&gt;Then you rock out the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;Mix it all together and you know that it's the best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You go the movie premiers (is that Orlando Bloom?)&lt;br /&gt;Hear your songs on the radio&lt;br /&gt;Livin' two lives is a little weird&lt;br /&gt;But schools cool cuz nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea you get to be a small town girl&lt;br /&gt;But big time when you play your guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;Chillin' out take it slow&lt;br /&gt;Then you rock out the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;Mix it all together and you know that it's the best of both&lt;br /&gt;You know the best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures and autographs&lt;br /&gt;You get your face in all the magazines&lt;br /&gt;The best parts that you get to be who ever you wanna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea best of both&lt;br /&gt;You get the best of both&lt;br /&gt;Come on best of both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would of thought that a girl like me&lt;br /&gt;Would double as a superstar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;Chillin' out, take it slow&lt;br /&gt;Then you rock out the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;Mix it all together and you know that it's the best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;Without the shades and the hair&lt;br /&gt;You can go anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the best of both girls&lt;br /&gt;Mix it all together&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea&lt;br /&gt;It's so much better cuz you know you've got the best of both worlds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-348642886039123265?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/348642886039123265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=348642886039123265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/348642886039123265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/348642886039123265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/best-of-both-worlds.html' title='Best Of Both Worlds'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-1494882520783927317</id><published>2009-07-02T19:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:44:57.769+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miley Cyrus'/><title type='text'>( Let's Get ) Crazy</title><content type='html'>Title: ( Let's Get ) Crazy&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M6p4oY-qB3k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M6p4oY-qB3k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ready? &lt;br /&gt;Whoo!! &lt;br /&gt;Here we go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is just a party so come as you are, &lt;br /&gt;Dress it up or dress it down, &lt;br /&gt;don't forget your guitar, yeah &lt;br /&gt;Just be courageous, &lt;br /&gt;this styles contagious &lt;br /&gt;Everyone can rock out like a superstar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets get crazy, &lt;br /&gt;Get up and dance, &lt;br /&gt;Take a swing, &lt;br /&gt;Do your thing, &lt;br /&gt;it's worth taking a chance &lt;br /&gt;Lets get crazy &lt;br /&gt;Just kick off your heels &lt;br /&gt;don't miss out, time to shout &lt;br /&gt;Always keeping it real &lt;br /&gt;Lets get crazy! &lt;br /&gt;Crazy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our songs, Our style &lt;br /&gt;Our hair, Our smile &lt;br /&gt;Our laughs, Our heart &lt;br /&gt;Our grace, Our smarts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see me on the cover of a magazine, remember, &lt;br /&gt;Things are always different than the way that they seem, &lt;br /&gt;Here's an invitation, to every nation. &lt;br /&gt;Meet me on the dance floor and we'll make the scene. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets get crazy! &lt;br /&gt;Get up and dance, &lt;br /&gt;Take a swing, &lt;br /&gt;Do your thing, &lt;br /&gt;It's worth taking a chance &lt;br /&gt;Lets get crazy &lt;br /&gt;just kick up your heels &lt;br /&gt;don't miss out, time to shout &lt;br /&gt;Always keeping it real &lt;br /&gt;Lets get crazy! &lt;br /&gt;Crazy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la la la la la la la... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our songs, Our style &lt;br /&gt;Our hair, Our smile &lt;br /&gt;Our laughs, Our heart &lt;br /&gt;Our grace, Our smarts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets get crazy!! &lt;br /&gt;Get up and dance, &lt;br /&gt;Take a swing, &lt;br /&gt;Do your thing, &lt;br /&gt;It's worth taking a chance, &lt;br /&gt;Lets get crazy!! &lt;br /&gt;Turn the music up loud, &lt;br /&gt;Now's the time to unwind, &lt;br /&gt;Lose yourself in the crowd, &lt;br /&gt;Lets get crazy!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah the funs just begun, &lt;br /&gt;Come on dance everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an invitation, to every nation. &lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh yeah, Oh Oh yeah &lt;br /&gt;Cra-zay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a swing, do your thing, &lt;br /&gt;If were taking a chance, &lt;br /&gt;Lets get crazy! &lt;br /&gt;Yeah just kick up your heels, &lt;br /&gt;don't miss out, time to shout, &lt;br /&gt;Always keeping it real, &lt;br /&gt;Lets get crazy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-1494882520783927317?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/1494882520783927317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=1494882520783927317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/1494882520783927317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/1494882520783927317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/lets-get-crazy.html' title='( Let&apos;s Get ) Crazy'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-9206708012916593765</id><published>2009-07-02T19:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:33:10.623+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linkin Park'/><title type='text'>New Divide</title><content type='html'>Title: New Divide&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ysSxxIqKNN0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ysSxxIqKNN0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember black skys the lighten all around me &lt;br /&gt;I remembered each flash as time began to purr&lt;br /&gt;like a startaling sign that fate had finally found me&lt;br /&gt;and your voice was all i heard that i get what i deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so give me reason to prove me wrong to wash this memory clean&lt;br /&gt;let the floods cross &lt;br /&gt;the distance in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;give me reason to fill this hole connect the space between&lt;br /&gt;let it fill up to reach the truth and realize and cross this new divide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was something inside the memorys left abonded&lt;br /&gt;there was no where to hide the ashes fell like snow&lt;br /&gt;and the ground caved in between where we were standing&lt;br /&gt;and your voice was all i heard that i get what i deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so give me reason to prove me wrong to wash this memory clean&lt;br /&gt;let the floods cross &lt;br /&gt;the distance in your eyes across this new divide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Instrumental)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in every lost &lt;br /&gt;in every lie&lt;br /&gt;in every truth that you deny &lt;br /&gt;and each regret and each divide with some mistakes that makes you hide &lt;br /&gt;and your voice was all i heard that i get what i deserve &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so give me reason to prove me wrong to wash this memory clean&lt;br /&gt;let the floods cross &lt;br /&gt;the distance in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;give me reason to fill this hole connect the space between&lt;br /&gt;let it fill up to reach the truth and relaize and cross this new divide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cross this new divide&lt;br /&gt;cross this new divide&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-9206708012916593765?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/9206708012916593765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=9206708012916593765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/9206708012916593765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/9206708012916593765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-divide.html' title='New Divide'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' 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allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(When this began)&lt;br /&gt;I had nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;And I get lost in the nothingness inside of me&lt;br /&gt;(I was confused)&lt;br /&gt;And I let it all out to find&lt;br /&gt;That I’m not the only person with these things in mind&lt;br /&gt;(Inside of me)&lt;br /&gt;But all that they can see the words revealed&lt;br /&gt;Is the only real thing that I’ve got left to feel&lt;br /&gt;(Nothing to lose)&lt;br /&gt;Just stuck, hollow and alone&lt;br /&gt;And the fault is my own, and the fault is my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let go of the pain I’ve felt so long&lt;br /&gt;(Erase all the pain till it’s gone)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m close to something real&lt;br /&gt;I wanna find something I’ve wanted all along&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere I belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve got nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe I didn’t fall right down on my face&lt;br /&gt;(I was confused)&lt;br /&gt;Looking everywhere only to find&lt;br /&gt;That it’s not the way I had imagined it all in my mind&lt;br /&gt;(So what am I)&lt;br /&gt;What do I have but negativity&lt;br /&gt;’Cause I can’t justify the way, everyone is looking at me&lt;br /&gt;(Nothing to lose)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to gain, hollow and alone&lt;br /&gt;And the fault is my own, and the fault is my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let go of the pain I’ve felt so long&lt;br /&gt;(Erase all the pain till it’s gone)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m close to something real&lt;br /&gt;I wanna find something I’ve wanted all along&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere I belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never know myself until I do this on my own&lt;br /&gt;And I will never feel anything else until my wounds are healed&lt;br /&gt;I will never be anything till I break away from me&lt;br /&gt;I will break away, I'll find myself today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let go of the pain I’ve felt so long&lt;br /&gt;(Erase all the pain till it’s gone)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m close to something real&lt;br /&gt;I wanna find something I’ve wanted all along&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere I belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m somewhere I belong&lt;br /&gt;I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m somewhere I belong&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere I belong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5929864105386389521?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/5929864105386389521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=5929864105386389521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5929864105386389521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5929864105386389521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/somewhere-i-belong.html' title='Somewhere I Belong'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-6666205150710564020</id><published>2009-07-02T18:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:08:26.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonas Brothers'/><title type='text'>Tonight</title><content type='html'>Artist: Jonas Brothers &lt;br /&gt;Album: A Little Bit Longer &lt;br /&gt;Title: Tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GZh0P2q056k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GZh0P2q056k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well here we are again&lt;br /&gt;Throwing punch lines, no one wins&lt;br /&gt;As the morning sun begins to rise&lt;br /&gt;We're fading fast&lt;br /&gt;And we won't work this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, we're not gonna work this out tonight&lt;br /&gt;(We won't work this out)&lt;br /&gt;No, we're not gonna make this right&lt;br /&gt;So I'll give a kiss and say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(Give a kiss goodbye)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we're not gonna work this out&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single word's been said&lt;br /&gt;(whoa oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;Broke each others hearts again&lt;br /&gt;(oh oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;As the starlit begins to shine&lt;br /&gt;We're breaking down&lt;br /&gt;She screams out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, we're not gonna work this out tonight&lt;br /&gt;(We won't work this out)&lt;br /&gt;No, we're not gonna make this right&lt;br /&gt;So I'll give a kiss and say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(Give a kiss goodbye)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we're not gonna work this out&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't have to fight&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;We just gotta try&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;(We're gonna work this out)&lt;br /&gt;We don't have to fight&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;We just gotta try&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, we're not gonna work this out tonight&lt;br /&gt;(We won't work this out)&lt;br /&gt;No, we're not gonna make this right&lt;br /&gt;So I'll give a kiss and say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(Give a kiss goodbye)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we're not gonna work this out&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there's no need to fight&lt;br /&gt;We're just wasting time&lt;br /&gt;(Tonight)&lt;br /&gt;If you give it a try&lt;br /&gt;Well then maybe you'll find&lt;br /&gt;(We might work this out)&lt;br /&gt;Well we know we're in love&lt;br /&gt;So let's keep it alive&lt;br /&gt;Keep it alive, keep it alive&lt;br /&gt;(Tonight)&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to see the morning light&lt;br /&gt;We finally worked this out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-6666205150710564020?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/6666205150710564020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=6666205150710564020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6666205150710564020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6666205150710564020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/tonight.html' title='Tonight'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-4510779055650438596</id><published>2009-07-02T18:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:58:25.585+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hilary Duff'/><title type='text'>With Love</title><content type='html'>Artist: Hilary Duff &lt;br /&gt;Album: Dignity &lt;br /&gt;Title: With Love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8vJqBXJGau0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8vJqBXJGau0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind you telling me&lt;br /&gt;What's been on your mind lately&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind you speaking up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know sometimes I can be&lt;br /&gt;All wrapped up and into me&lt;br /&gt;I can be in such a rush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just slow me down&lt;br /&gt;Slow me down&lt;br /&gt;Tell me tomorrow everything will be around&lt;br /&gt;Just slow me down&lt;br /&gt;Slow me down&lt;br /&gt;You're the one that keeps me on the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you can be tough&lt;br /&gt;Say enough is enough&lt;br /&gt;You can even be blunt&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love love love love&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;That I'm coming on way too strong&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I'll be crushed&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love love love love&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love love love love&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can take your honesty&lt;br /&gt;All your words weigh heavily&lt;br /&gt;Listening to you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I want to be there for you&lt;br /&gt;The way you've been there for me&lt;br /&gt;Always help me walk the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just slow me down&lt;br /&gt;Slow me down&lt;br /&gt;I know you will always be around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you can be tough&lt;br /&gt;Say enough is enough&lt;br /&gt;You can even be blunt&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love love love love&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;That I'm coming on way too strong&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I'll be crushed&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love love love love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this time we thought we knew eachother&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am leaning on your shoulder&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you baby that&lt;br /&gt;You're right when you're right and&lt;br /&gt;You're wrong when you're wrong and&lt;br /&gt;I can be weak 'cause I know you are strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you can be tough&lt;br /&gt;Say enough is enough&lt;br /&gt;You can even be blunt&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love love love love&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;That I'm coming on way too strong&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I'll be crushed&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love love love love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Baby you can be tough&lt;br /&gt;Say enough is enough&lt;br /&gt;You can even be blunt&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love love love love&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;That I'm coming on way too strong&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I'll be crushed&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love love love love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love love love love&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love love love love&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-4510779055650438596?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/4510779055650438596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=4510779055650438596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/4510779055650438596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/4510779055650438596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/with-love.html' title='With Love'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-5676879508023489024</id><published>2009-07-02T18:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:51:34.313+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sean Kingston'/><title type='text'>Burning Fire</title><content type='html'>Title: Burning Fire&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Sean Kingston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cLyoCxhwULM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cLyoCxhwULM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kingston&lt;br /&gt;Lets Go&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;Red One&lt;br /&gt;Hey Hey&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got that super thing&lt;br /&gt;Hotter than the sun of south in spain&lt;br /&gt;Got me soon as I walked through the door&lt;br /&gt;My pocket started tickle-ing&lt;br /&gt;The way she dropped it low that thang&lt;br /&gt;Got me wanna spend my money on her, her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She get it pop it lock it drop it,&lt;br /&gt;That birthday cake,&lt;br /&gt;Got a candle, need to blow that crazy flame away&lt;br /&gt;Now take my red, black card and my jewellery&lt;br /&gt;Shawty is cool like the fire,&lt;br /&gt;Cool like fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody call 911&lt;br /&gt;Shawty fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;I gotta cool her down&lt;br /&gt;She won't bring the roof to ground on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;Shes fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Shes fire burning fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Fire burning fire burning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That body is a masterpiece&lt;br /&gt;The order is one in every hundred years&lt;br /&gt;But aint no doubt im taking it home&lt;br /&gt;I'm affraid we'll﻿ blow them legs&lt;br /&gt;Little mama game is about to change&lt;br /&gt;Shell be on covers over the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She get it pop it lock it drop it that birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;Got a candle need to blow that crazy flame away&lt;br /&gt;Take my red, black card and my jewellery&lt;br /&gt;Shawty is cool like the fire&lt;br /&gt;Cool like fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody call 911&lt;br /&gt;Shawty fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;I gotta cool her down&lt;br /&gt;She won't bring the roof to ground on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;Shes fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Shes fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got that fire in her dance thatll make them fellas run around&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;No exit from the dance floor so them boys want more&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;She got that fire in her dance thatll make them fellas run around&lt;br /&gt;Mandem, get outta my way , everybody, sing it now&lt;br /&gt;No exit from the dance floor so them boys want more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She get it pop it lock it drop it that birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;Got a candle need to blow that crazy flame away&lt;br /&gt;Take my red , black card and my jewellery&lt;br /&gt;Shawty is cool like the fire&lt;br /&gt;Cool like fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody call 911&lt;br /&gt;Shawty fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;I gotta cool her down&lt;br /&gt;She won't bring the roof to ground on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;Shes fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Shes fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody call 911&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5676879508023489024?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/5676879508023489024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=5676879508023489024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5676879508023489024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5676879508023489024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/burning-fire.html' title='Burning Fire'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-444770948830573245</id><published>2009-07-02T18:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:41:19.115+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sean Kingston'/><title type='text'>Me Love</title><content type='html'>Artist: Sean Kingston &lt;br /&gt;Album: Sean Kingston &lt;br /&gt;Title: Me Love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/csUriQGV4ws&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/csUriQGV4ws&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;why'd you have to go-oh&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;why'd you have to go-oh&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the first time me looking at your eyes&lt;br /&gt;me be tell you want a guy like me (guy like me)&lt;br /&gt;we use to have good times on the evening&lt;br /&gt;me and you chilling on the beach (on the beach)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We use to kiss and caress an chess me&lt;br /&gt;girl it feels so sweet (feels so sweet)&lt;br /&gt;den one day you move&lt;br /&gt;now im feelin kinda blue&lt;br /&gt;cause we had to see you leave (you leave)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like im drownin in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;somebody come and take me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;why'd you have to go-oh&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;why'd you have to go-oh&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now im sittin in a chair with no one here&lt;br /&gt;and im feelin all alone (all alone)&lt;br /&gt;thinkin to myself like&lt;br /&gt;damn why my baby up and gone (up and gone)&lt;br /&gt;its like im missin her and i know shes missin me (missin me)&lt;br /&gt;its been two years an a half in july will make it three. (make it three)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like im drownin in da ocean&lt;br /&gt;somebody come and take me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;why'd you have to go-oh&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;why'd you have to go-oh&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you leave me, wuh why you leave me&lt;br /&gt;baby tell me, beh baby tell me&lt;br /&gt;why you leave me, wuh why you leave me&lt;br /&gt;why you leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you leave me, wuh why you leave me&lt;br /&gt;baby tell me, beh baby tell me&lt;br /&gt;why you leave me, wuh why you leave me&lt;br /&gt;why you leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like im drownin in da ocean&lt;br /&gt;somebody come and take me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;why'd you have to go-oh&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;why'd you have to go-oh&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;why'd you have to go-oh&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;why'd you have to go-oh&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Uh uh uh uh oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;why'd you have to go-oh&lt;br /&gt;away from home&lt;br /&gt;me love.)&lt;br /&gt;Why you leave me, wuh why you leave me&lt;br /&gt;baby tell me beh baby tell me&lt;br /&gt;why you leave me, wuh why you leave me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-444770948830573245?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/444770948830573245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=444770948830573245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/444770948830573245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/444770948830573245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/07/me-love.html' title='Me Love'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-936531536249390746</id><published>2009-06-16T20:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:24:36.192+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maroon 5'/><title type='text'>Wake Up Call</title><content type='html'>Artist: Maroon 5 &lt;br /&gt;Album: It Won't Be Soon Before Long &lt;br /&gt;Title: Wake Up Call &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y3Ck-mRaaxg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y3Ck-mRaaxg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your wake up call... young hearts be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't hear what you were saying&lt;br /&gt;I live on raw emotion baby&lt;br /&gt;I answer questions never maybe&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not kind if you betray me&lt;br /&gt;So who the hell are you to say we&lt;br /&gt;Never would have made it babe? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you needed love&lt;br /&gt;Well then ask for love&lt;br /&gt;Could have given love&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm taking love&lt;br /&gt;And it's not my fault&lt;br /&gt;Cause you both deserve&lt;br /&gt;What's coming now&lt;br /&gt;So don't say a word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up call&lt;br /&gt;Caught you in the morning with another one in my bed&lt;br /&gt;Don't you care about me anymore? &lt;br /&gt;Don't you care about me? I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;Six foot tall&lt;br /&gt;Came without a warning so I had to shoot him dead&lt;br /&gt;He won't come around here anymore&lt;br /&gt;Come around here? I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would have bled to make you happy&lt;br /&gt;You didn't need to treat me that way&lt;br /&gt;And now you beat me at my own game&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm finally sleeping soundly&lt;br /&gt;And your lover's screaming loudly&lt;br /&gt;I hear a sound and hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you needed love&lt;br /&gt;Well then ask for love&lt;br /&gt;Could have given love&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm taking love&lt;br /&gt;And it's not my fault&lt;br /&gt;Cause you both deserve&lt;br /&gt;What's coming now&lt;br /&gt;So don't say a word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up call&lt;br /&gt;Caught you in the morning with another one in my bed&lt;br /&gt;Don't you care about me anymore? &lt;br /&gt;Don't you care about me? I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;Six foot tall&lt;br /&gt;Came without a warning so I had to shoot him dead&lt;br /&gt;He won't come around here anymore&lt;br /&gt;Come around here? &lt;br /&gt;I don't feel so bad, I don't feel so bad, I don't feel so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry darling&lt;br /&gt;Did I do the wrong thing? &lt;br /&gt;Oh, what was I thinking? &lt;br /&gt;Is his heart still beating? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah oh ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up call&lt;br /&gt;Caught you in the morning with another one in my bed&lt;br /&gt;Don't you care about me anymore? &lt;br /&gt;Don't you care about me? I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;Six foot tall&lt;br /&gt;Came without a warning so I had to shoot him dead&lt;br /&gt;He won't come around here anymore&lt;br /&gt;Come around here anymore? I don't feel so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up call&lt;br /&gt;Caught you in the morning with another one in my bed&lt;br /&gt;Don't you care about me anymore? &lt;br /&gt;Don't you care about me? I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;Six foot tall&lt;br /&gt;Came without a warning so I had to shoot him dead&lt;br /&gt;He won't come around here anymore&lt;br /&gt;No, he won't come around here. I don't feel so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel so bad (Wake up call)&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel so bad (Caught you in the morning with another one in my bed)&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel so bad (Don't you care about me anymore? )&lt;br /&gt;Care about me? I don't feel so bad.&lt;br /&gt;Wake up call &lt;br /&gt;Caught you in the morning with another one in my bed&lt;br /&gt;Don't you care about me anymore?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-936531536249390746?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/936531536249390746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=936531536249390746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/936531536249390746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/936531536249390746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/06/wake-up-call.html' title='Wake Up Call'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-4906136676739674175</id><published>2009-05-08T21:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:42:39.046+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple Plan'/><title type='text'>I Can Wait Forever</title><content type='html'>Artist: Simple Plan &lt;br /&gt;Album: Simple Plan &lt;br /&gt;Title: I Can Wait Forever &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QX6Ow5HfRoQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QX6Ow5HfRoQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look so beautiful today&lt;br /&gt;When you're sitting there it's hard for me to look away&lt;br /&gt;So i try to find the words that i could say&lt;br /&gt;I know distance doesn't matter but you feel so far away&lt;br /&gt;And I cant lie&lt;br /&gt;Every time I leave my heart turns gray&lt;br /&gt;And I want to come back home to see your face&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;Cause I just cant take it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day without you with me&lt;br /&gt;Is like a blade that cuts right through me&lt;br /&gt;But I can wait&lt;br /&gt;I can wait forever&lt;br /&gt;When you call my heart stops beating&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone it wont stop bleeding&lt;br /&gt;But I can wait&lt;br /&gt;I can wait forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look so beautiful today&lt;br /&gt;It's like every time I turn around I see your face&lt;br /&gt;The thing I miss the most is waking up next to you&lt;br /&gt;When I look into your eyes, I wish that I could stay&lt;br /&gt;And I cant lie&lt;br /&gt;Every time I leave my heart turns gray&lt;br /&gt;And I want to come back home to see your face&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;Cause I just cant take it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day without you with me&lt;br /&gt;Is like a blade that cuts right through me&lt;br /&gt;But I can wait&lt;br /&gt;I can wait forever&lt;br /&gt;When you call my heart stops beating&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone it wont stop bleeding&lt;br /&gt;But I can wait&lt;br /&gt;I can wait forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it feels like forever&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's just the price I gotta pay&lt;br /&gt;But when I come back home to feel your touch&lt;br /&gt;Makes it better&lt;br /&gt;Till that day&lt;br /&gt;Theres nothing else that I can do&lt;br /&gt;And I just cant take it&lt;br /&gt;I just cant take it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day without you with me&lt;br /&gt;Is like a blade that cuts right through me&lt;br /&gt;But i can wait&lt;br /&gt;I can wait forever (I can wait forever)&lt;br /&gt;When you call my heart stops beating&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone it wont stop bleeding&lt;br /&gt;But I can wait&lt;br /&gt;I can wait forever&lt;br /&gt;I can wait forever&lt;br /&gt;I can wait forever...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-4906136676739674175?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/4906136676739674175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=4906136676739674175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/4906136676739674175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/4906136676739674175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-can-wait-forever.html' title='I Can Wait Forever'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-5789571502424052765</id><published>2009-05-08T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:27:14.824+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rihanna'/><title type='text'>Hatin' On The Club</title><content type='html'>Artist: Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;Title: Hatin' On The Club &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oBnEyISe4TE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oBnEyISe4TE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Clapping)&lt;br /&gt;Now To Sing Her Latest Recording It's The Beautiful Miss Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh woahhhoo oh oh&lt;br /&gt;oh woahhhoo oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this'll be the last time you did me wrong&lt;br /&gt;No more laying up in your arms&lt;br /&gt;No calling, saying you want me back&lt;br /&gt;I'm packing my bags, what you think about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home like a good girl do&lt;br /&gt;But tonight baby you got me sad and blue&lt;br /&gt;I just heard about the girl in your car yall, kissing at the bar&lt;br /&gt;Got me cry-yay-yay-yayyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhhhhh, you got me hatin' on the club&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you took my love&lt;br /&gt;Oh you took my love&lt;br /&gt;Now you got me like whoahhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;You got me hatin' on the club&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you took my love&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to take my love&lt;br /&gt;Whoahhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oho&lt;br /&gt;oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oho,uh,oho,uh,oho,uh,oho,uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oho oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can be mad at me all you want&lt;br /&gt;I ain't coming in, I'll be waiting out front&lt;br /&gt;Coming out the door with your girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;You did me wrong boy tell me where our love is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home like a good girls do&lt;br /&gt;But tonight baby you got me sad and blue&lt;br /&gt;I just heard about the girl in your car yall, kissing at the bar&lt;br /&gt;Got me cry-yay-yay-yayyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhhhhh, you got me hatin' on the club&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you took my love&lt;br /&gt;Oh you took my love&lt;br /&gt;Now you got me like whoahhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;You got me hatin' on the club&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you took my love&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to take my love&lt;br /&gt;Whoahhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oho&lt;br /&gt;oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oho&lt;br /&gt;oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oho,uh,oho,uh,oho,uh,oho,uh&lt;br /&gt;oho oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is the sound of a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;There's only one reason why we're apart&lt;br /&gt;She never woulda made it to your car&lt;br /&gt;If it wasn't for the club, I'd still have my love I'd still have my love&lt;br /&gt;We would still have us We would still have us&lt;br /&gt;I'd still have my loveeeeeee I'd still have my loveeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;We would still have us We would still have us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now we're like whoahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh, you got me hatin' on the club&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you took my love&lt;br /&gt;Oh you took my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, now we're like whoahhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;You got me hatin' on the club&lt;br /&gt;You took my love&lt;br /&gt;Oh you took my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got her hatin &lt;br /&gt;Boy you got her hatin on the&lt;br /&gt;You got her hatin &lt;br /&gt;Boy you got her hatin on the&lt;br /&gt;You got her hatin &lt;br /&gt;Boy you got her hatin on the club, club, club, club &lt;br /&gt;......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5789571502424052765?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/5789571502424052765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=5789571502424052765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5789571502424052765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5789571502424052765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/05/hatin-on-club.html' title='Hatin&apos; On The Club'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-119764240199347320</id><published>2009-05-08T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:11:06.326+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gwen Stefani'/><title type='text'>Don't Speak</title><content type='html'>Artist: No Doubt &lt;br /&gt;Album: Tragic Kingdom &lt;br /&gt;Title: Don't Speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ekuTA5cgmwY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ekuTA5cgmwY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;We used to be together&lt;br /&gt;Every day together always&lt;br /&gt;I really feel&lt;br /&gt;That I'm losing my best friend&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe&lt;br /&gt;This could be the end&lt;br /&gt;It looks as though you're letting go&lt;br /&gt;And if it's real,&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't want to knowDon't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know just what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me 'cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;I don't need your reasons&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me 'cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Our memories&lt;br /&gt;They can be inviting&lt;br /&gt;But some are altogether&lt;br /&gt;Mighty frightening&lt;br /&gt;As we die, both you and I&lt;br /&gt;With my head in my hands&lt;br /&gt;I sit and cry&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know just what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me 'cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Dont dont dont&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;I don't need your reasons&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me 'cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;It's all ending&lt;br /&gt;I gotta stop pretending who we are...&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;I can see us dying...are we?&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know just what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me 'cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;I don't need your reasons&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me 'cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me 'cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak&lt;br /&gt;ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need your reasons&lt;br /&gt;I know you're good&lt;br /&gt;I know you're good&lt;br /&gt;I know you're real good oh&lt;br /&gt;La da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;La da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;Don't, don't&lt;br /&gt;Ohh Ohh&lt;br /&gt;Hush me hush me darling&lt;br /&gt;Hush me hush me darling&lt;br /&gt;Hush me hush me, don't tell me 'cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Hush me hush me darling&lt;br /&gt;Hush me hush me darling&lt;br /&gt;Hush me hush me, don't tell me 'cause it hurts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-6717365416149635350</id><published>2009-05-08T19:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:12:04.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesse Mccartney'/><title type='text'>How Do You Sleep</title><content type='html'>Artist: Jesse Mccartney &lt;br /&gt;Album: Departure &lt;br /&gt;Title: How Do You Sleep&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NIKvgEFFiHQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NIKvgEFFiHQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-uh oh-uh oh-uh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh-uh oh-uh oh-uh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been about a year now&lt;br /&gt;Ain't seen or heard from you&lt;br /&gt;I been missin' you crazy&lt;br /&gt;How do you how do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;I found the letter you wrote me&lt;br /&gt;It still smells just like you&lt;br /&gt;Damn those sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;How do you how do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;How do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried my best at movin' on&lt;br /&gt;Have yet to find a girl like you&lt;br /&gt;See things now I didn't before&lt;br /&gt;Now wishin' I had more time with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you stay awake&lt;br /&gt;No and all I do is think of you&lt;br /&gt;All the things we thought about&lt;br /&gt;That never will happen again&lt;br /&gt;If I could just see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had my way come and getcha girl&lt;br /&gt;In your favourite car with the missing top&lt;br /&gt;Remember 'round my way where we used to fuck&lt;br /&gt;And did all those things to steal your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been about a year now&lt;br /&gt;Ain't seen or heard from you&lt;br /&gt;I been missin' you crazy&lt;br /&gt;How do you how do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;I found the letter you wrote me&lt;br /&gt;It still smells just like you&lt;br /&gt;Damn those sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;How do you how do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;It's been about a year now&lt;br /&gt;Ain't seen or heard from you&lt;br /&gt;I been missin' you crazy&lt;br /&gt;How do you how do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;I found the letter you wrote me&lt;br /&gt;It still smells just like you&lt;br /&gt;Damn those sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;How do you how do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;How do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby all that I hear from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Again again and again come and ask 'bout you&lt;br /&gt;They say we saw your girl at the game&lt;br /&gt;And damn we gotta say a big mistake by you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did your body bang&lt;br /&gt;But I miss the conversation too&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you're gettin' more sleep&lt;br /&gt;Can't think can't eat till I come see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had my way come and getcha girl&lt;br /&gt;In your favourite car with the missing top&lt;br /&gt;Remember 'round my way where we used to fuck&lt;br /&gt;And did all those things to steal your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been about a year now&lt;br /&gt;Ain't seen or heard from you&lt;br /&gt;I been missin' you crazy&lt;br /&gt;How do you how do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;I found the letter you wrote me&lt;br /&gt;It still smells just like you&lt;br /&gt;Damn those sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;How do you how do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;How do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-uh oh-uh oh-uh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh-uh oh-uh oh-uh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been about a year now&lt;br /&gt;Ain't seen or heard from you&lt;br /&gt;I been missin' you crazy&lt;br /&gt;How do you how do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;I found the letter you wrote me&lt;br /&gt;It still smells just like you&lt;br /&gt;Damn those sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;How do you how do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;It's been about a year now&lt;br /&gt;Ain't seen or heard from you&lt;br /&gt;I been missin' you crazy&lt;br /&gt;How do you how do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;I found the letter you wrote me&lt;br /&gt;It still smells just like you&lt;br /&gt;Damn those sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;How do you how do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;How do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;Oh-uh oh-uh oh-uh oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-6717365416149635350?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/6717365416149635350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-9176704168641570721</id><published>2009-05-08T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:54:45.936+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesse Mccartney'/><title type='text'>Leavin'</title><content type='html'>Artist: Jesse Mccartney &lt;br /&gt;Album: Departure &lt;br /&gt;Title: Leavin' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zR5_KkxgGqE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zR5_KkxgGqE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&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;&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;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&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;&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;&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-9176704168641570721?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/9176704168641570721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=9176704168641570721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/9176704168641570721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/9176704168641570721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/05/leavin.html' title='Leavin&apos;'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-7027191725590831016</id><published>2009-05-08T19:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:42:30.237+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rihanna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T.I.'/><title type='text'>Live You Life</title><content type='html'>Artist: T.I. (feat. Rihanna)&lt;br /&gt;Title: Live You Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1D-paZZAR7k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1D-paZZAR7k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Rihanna): &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be a shining star, fancy clothes, fancy car-ars. &lt;br /&gt;And then you'll see, you're gonna go far. &lt;br /&gt;Cause everyone knows, who you are-are. &lt;br /&gt;So live your life, ay ay ay. &lt;br /&gt;Instead of chasing that paper. &lt;br /&gt;Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. &lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no time for no haters. &lt;br /&gt;Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. &lt;br /&gt;No telling where it'll take you. &lt;br /&gt;Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. &lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm a paper chaser. &lt;br /&gt;Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh) &lt;br /&gt;Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(T.I.): &lt;br /&gt;Nevermind what haters say, ignore them 'til they fade away. &lt;br /&gt;Amazing they ungreat for after all the games I gave away. &lt;br /&gt;Safe to say I paved the way, for you can't get paid today. &lt;br /&gt;You still be wasting days away, nah had I never saved the day. &lt;br /&gt;Consider them my protégé, how much I think they should pay. &lt;br /&gt;Instead of being gracious, they violated and made you wait. &lt;br /&gt;I never been a hater still I love them, yeah I graze the way. &lt;br /&gt;Some say they so yay and no they couldn't even work on Labor day. &lt;br /&gt;It aint that they black or white, their hands of area in shades of grey. &lt;br /&gt;I'm West side anyway, even if I left the day it fades away. &lt;br /&gt;Some move away to make a way not move away cause they afraid. &lt;br /&gt;I'll go back to the hood and all you ever did was hate away. &lt;br /&gt;I pray for patience but they make me want to face away. &lt;br /&gt;Like I once made them scream, now I could make them plead their case away. &lt;br /&gt;Been thuggin' all my life, can't say I don't deserve to take a break. &lt;br /&gt;If you ever see me catch a case, and watch my future fade away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Rihanna): &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be a shining star, fancy clothes, fancy car-ars. &lt;br /&gt;And then you'll see, you're gonna go far. &lt;br /&gt;Cause everyone knows, who you are-are. &lt;br /&gt;So live your life, ay ay ay. &lt;br /&gt;Instead of chasing that paper. &lt;br /&gt;Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. &lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no time for no haters &lt;br /&gt;Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. &lt;br /&gt;No telling where it'll take you. &lt;br /&gt;Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. &lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm a paper chaser. &lt;br /&gt;Just living my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(T.I.): &lt;br /&gt;I'm the opposite of moderate, immaculately polished with the spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid. &lt;br /&gt;Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics. &lt;br /&gt;Articulate but still would grab a nigga by the collar quick. &lt;br /&gt;Whoever had problems, they reckonsile they just holla 'tip. &lt;br /&gt;If that don't work and just fails, then turn around and follow 'tip. &lt;br /&gt;I got love for the game but ay I'm not in love with all of it. &lt;br /&gt;I do without the fame and the rappers nowadays are comedy. &lt;br /&gt;The hootin' and the hollerin', back and forth with the argueing. &lt;br /&gt;Where you from, who you know, what you make and what kind of car you in. &lt;br /&gt;Seems as though you lost sight of whats important with the positive. &lt;br /&gt;And checks until your bank account, and you're about poverted. &lt;br /&gt;Your values is a disarrayed, prioritized are horribly. &lt;br /&gt;Unhappy with the riches cause you pis-pone morraly. &lt;br /&gt;Ignoring all prior advice and fore warning. &lt;br /&gt;And we might be full of ourselves all of a sudden aren't we? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Rihanna): &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be a shining star, fancy clothes, fancy car-ars. &lt;br /&gt;And then you'll see, you're gonna go far. &lt;br /&gt;Cause everyone knows, who you are-are. &lt;br /&gt;So live your life, ay ay ay. &lt;br /&gt;Instead of chasing that paper. &lt;br /&gt;Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. &lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no time for no haters &lt;br /&gt;Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. &lt;br /&gt;No telling where it'll take you. &lt;br /&gt;Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. &lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm a paper chaser. &lt;br /&gt;Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh) &lt;br /&gt;Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So live your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-7027191725590831016?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/7027191725590831016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=7027191725590831016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7027191725590831016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7027191725590831016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/05/live-you-life.html' title='Live You Life'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-2376127310700572386</id><published>2009-05-08T19:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:29:55.350+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Timberlake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T.I.'/><title type='text'>Dead and Gone</title><content type='html'>Artist: T.I.  (feat. Justin Timberlake)&lt;br /&gt;Album: Paper Trail &lt;br /&gt;Title: Dead and Gone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E-0K1aiMBb4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E-0K1aiMBb4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Spoken - T.I.]&lt;br /&gt;Ay&lt;br /&gt;Let me kick it to you right quick, man&lt;br /&gt;That on some gangsta shit man, on some real shit&lt;br /&gt;Anybody done been through the same thing, I'm sure you feel the same way&lt;br /&gt;Big Phil&lt;br /&gt;This for you pimpin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Justin Timberlake (T.I.)]&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh (eyyy)&lt;br /&gt;I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just tryna find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;And ohhhh (eyyy)&lt;br /&gt;I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just tryna find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1 - T.I.]&lt;br /&gt;Ever had one of dem days wish woulda stayed home&lt;br /&gt;Run into a group of niggas who gettin' they hate on&lt;br /&gt;You walk by&lt;br /&gt;They get wrong&lt;br /&gt;You reply then shit get blown&lt;br /&gt;Way outta proportion&lt;br /&gt;Way past discussion&lt;br /&gt;Just you against them, pick one then rush 'em&lt;br /&gt;Figure you get your hair that's next&lt;br /&gt;They don't wanna stop there now they bussin'&lt;br /&gt;Now you gushin', ambulance rushin'&lt;br /&gt;You to the hospital with a bad concussion&lt;br /&gt;Plus ya hit 4 times&lt;br /&gt;Plus it hit ya spine&lt;br /&gt;Paralyzed waist down now ya wheel chair bound&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind that now you lucky to be alive&lt;br /&gt;Just think it all started you fussin' with 3 guys&lt;br /&gt;Now ya pride in the way, but ya pride is the way&lt;br /&gt;You could fuck around, get shot, die anyday&lt;br /&gt;Niggas die everyday&lt;br /&gt;All over bull shit, dope money, dice game, ordinary hood shit&lt;br /&gt;Could this be 'cos of hip hop music?&lt;br /&gt;Or did the ones with the good sense not use it?&lt;br /&gt;Usually niggas don't know what to do when their back against &lt;br /&gt;the wall so they just start shootin'&lt;br /&gt;For red or for blue or for blo I guess&lt;br /&gt;From Bankhead or from your projects&lt;br /&gt;No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it, now I take&lt;br /&gt;Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family's sake&lt;br /&gt;That part of me left yesterday&lt;br /&gt;The heart of me is strong today&lt;br /&gt;No regrets I'm blessed to say&lt;br /&gt;The old me dead and gone away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Justin Timberlake (T.I.)]&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh (eyyy)&lt;br /&gt;I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just tryna find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;And ohhhh (eyyy)&lt;br /&gt;I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just tryna find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2 - T.I.]&lt;br /&gt;I aint never been scared, I lived through tragedy&lt;br /&gt;Situation coulda been dead lookin' back at it&lt;br /&gt;Most of that shit didn't even have to happen&lt;br /&gt;But you don't think about it when you out there trappin'&lt;br /&gt;In apartments, hangin', smokin', and rappin'&lt;br /&gt;Niggas start shit, next thing ya know we cappin'&lt;br /&gt;Get locked up then didn't even get mad&lt;br /&gt;Now think about damn what a life I had&lt;br /&gt;Most of that shit, look back, just laugh&lt;br /&gt;Some shit still look back get sad&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my homboy still be around&lt;br /&gt;Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time&lt;br /&gt;I won that fight&lt;br /&gt;I lost that war&lt;br /&gt;I can still see my nigga walkin' out that door&lt;br /&gt;Who'da thought I'd never see Philant no more?&lt;br /&gt;Got enough dead homies I don't want no more&lt;br /&gt;Cost a nigga his job&lt;br /&gt;Cost me more&lt;br /&gt;I'da took that ass-whoopin now for sure&lt;br /&gt;Now think before I risk my life&lt;br /&gt;Take them chances to get my stripe&lt;br /&gt;A nigga put his hands on me alright&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise stand there talk shit all night&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I hit you, you sue me,&lt;br /&gt;I shoot you, get locked up, who me?&lt;br /&gt;No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it, now I take&lt;br /&gt;Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family's sake&lt;br /&gt;That part of me left yesterday&lt;br /&gt;The heart of me is strong today&lt;br /&gt;No regrets I'm blessed to say&lt;br /&gt;The old me dead and gone away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Justin Timberlake (T.I.)]&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh (eyyy)&lt;br /&gt;I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just tryna find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;And ohhhh (eyyy)&lt;br /&gt;I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just tryna find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook - Justin Timberlake]&lt;br /&gt;I turn my head to the East&lt;br /&gt;I don't see nobody by my side&lt;br /&gt;I turn my head to the West&lt;br /&gt;Still nobody in sight&lt;br /&gt;So I turn my head to the North&lt;br /&gt;Swallow that pill that they call pride&lt;br /&gt;That old me is dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;But that new me will be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turn my head to the East&lt;br /&gt;I don't see nobody by my side&lt;br /&gt;I turn my head to the West&lt;br /&gt;Still nobody in sight&lt;br /&gt;So I turn my head to the North&lt;br /&gt;Swallow that pill that they call pride&lt;br /&gt;That old me is dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;But that new me will be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Justin Timberlake (T.I.)]&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh (eyyy)&lt;br /&gt;I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just tryna find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;And ohhhh (eyyy)&lt;br /&gt;I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)&lt;br /&gt;Just tryna find my way back home (back home)&lt;br /&gt;The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone, dead...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-2376127310700572386?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/2376127310700572386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=2376127310700572386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2376127310700572386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2376127310700572386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/05/dead-and-gone.html' title='Dead and Gone'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-272500618610125807</id><published>2009-05-08T19:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:20:21.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Timberlake'/><title type='text'>Love Sex Magic</title><content type='html'>Artist: Ciara {feat. Justin Timberlake)&lt;br /&gt;Title: Love Sex Magic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IjEUs54tevw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IjEUs54tevw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1, 2, 3 Go... &lt;br /&gt;Ciara... &lt;br /&gt;Sex... &lt;br /&gt;Ciara... &lt;br /&gt;Here we go, talk to 'em... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ciara] &lt;br /&gt;Ya touch is so magic to me &lt;br /&gt;Stangest things can happen &lt;br /&gt;The way that you react to me &lt;br /&gt;I wanna do something you can't imagine &lt;br /&gt;Imagine, if it was a million me's talking sexy to ya like that &lt;br /&gt;Ya think ya can handle, boy if I give you my sleaze &lt;br /&gt;And I need you to push it right back &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby show me, show me, &lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite trick that you wanna use on me &lt;br /&gt;And I'll volunteer... &lt;br /&gt;And I'll be flowing, and going to go the distant place &lt;br /&gt;And nothing but shoes on me &lt;br /&gt;Ohh baby... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ciara &amp; Justin Timberlake] &lt;br /&gt;All night showing, just you and ya crowd &lt;br /&gt;Doin' tricks you never seen... &lt;br /&gt;And I bet that I can make ya believe &lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic &lt;br /&gt;So let me drive my body around ya &lt;br /&gt;I bet you know what I mean &lt;br /&gt;Cause you know that I can make you believe &lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Justin Timberlake] &lt;br /&gt;Everything ain't what it seems &lt;br /&gt;I wave my hands and I got you &lt;br /&gt;And ya feel so fly, assistantin' me &lt;br /&gt;But now is my turn to watch you &lt;br /&gt;I ain't gonna stop you &lt;br /&gt;If ya wanna grab my neck, talk sexy to me like that &lt;br /&gt;Just do what I taught you, girl when I give you my heat &lt;br /&gt;And I need you to push it right back &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ciara] &lt;br /&gt;Baby show me, show me, &lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite trick that you wanna use on me &lt;br /&gt;And I'll volunteer... &lt;br /&gt;And I'll be flowing, and going to go the distant place &lt;br /&gt;And nothing but shoes on me &lt;br /&gt;Ohh baby.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ciara &amp; Justin Timberlake] &lt;br /&gt;All night showing, just you and ya crowd &lt;br /&gt;Doin' tricks you never seen... &lt;br /&gt;And I bet that I can make ya believe &lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic &lt;br /&gt;So let me drive my body around ya &lt;br /&gt;I bet you know what I mean &lt;br /&gt;Cause you know that I can make you believe &lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the part where we fall in love (Ohh, suga..) &lt;br /&gt;Let's slow it down, so we fall in love (Ohh...) &lt;br /&gt;But don't stop when you give it to me &lt;br /&gt;Ciara... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All night showing, just you and ya crowd &lt;br /&gt;Doin' tricks you never seen... &lt;br /&gt;And I bet that I can make ya believe &lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic &lt;br /&gt;So let me drive my body around ya &lt;br /&gt;I bet you know what I mean &lt;br /&gt;(You know what I mean) &lt;br /&gt;Cause you know that I can make you believe &lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All night showing, just you and ya crowd &lt;br /&gt;Doin' tricks you never seen... &lt;br /&gt;And I bet that I can make ya believe &lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic &lt;br /&gt;So let me drive my body around ya &lt;br /&gt;I bet you know what I mean &lt;br /&gt;(You know what I mean) &lt;br /&gt;Cause you know that I can make you believe &lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... &lt;br /&gt;Uh, uh, uh... &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I see you on the floor &lt;br /&gt;Get it girl &lt;br /&gt;Love, sex and magic &lt;br /&gt;I see you on the floor &lt;br /&gt;You know what I mean &lt;br /&gt;Get it girl &lt;br /&gt;I bet that I can make you believe &lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic, ow! &lt;br /&gt;I See you on the floor &lt;br /&gt;Get it girl...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-272500618610125807?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/272500618610125807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=272500618610125807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/272500618610125807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/272500618610125807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-sex-magic.html' title='Love Sex Magic'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-6752193438026624383</id><published>2009-05-08T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:00:35.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><title type='text'>If You Seek Amy</title><content type='html'>Artist: Britney Spears &lt;br /&gt;Album: Circus &lt;br /&gt;Title: If You Seek Amy &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PH2d_PlN0XU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PH2d_PlN0XU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalala &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby baby &lt;br /&gt;Have you seen Amy tonight? &lt;br /&gt;Is she in the bathroom &lt;br /&gt;Is she smokin' up outside &lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby baby &lt;br /&gt;Does she take a piece of lime &lt;br /&gt;For the drink that Imma buy her &lt;br /&gt;Do you know just what she likes &lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh &lt;br /&gt;Tell me have you seen her &lt;br /&gt;Because I'm so &lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;br /&gt;I can't get her off of my brain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to go to the party she gonna go &lt;br /&gt;Can somebody take me home &lt;br /&gt;Ha ha he ha ha ho &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me hate me &lt;br /&gt;Say what you want about me &lt;br /&gt;But all of the boys and all of the girls are begging to If You Seek Amy &lt;br /&gt;Love me hate me &lt;br /&gt;But can't you see what I see &lt;br /&gt;All of the boys and all of the girls are begging to If You Seek Amy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalalala &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy told me that she's gonna meet me up &lt;br /&gt;I don't know where or when and now they're closing up the club &lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen her want to drive before she knows my face &lt;br /&gt;But it's hard to see with all the people standing in the way &lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh &lt;br /&gt;Tell me have you seen her &lt;br /&gt;Because I'm so &lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;br /&gt;I can't get her off of my brain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to go to the party she's gonna go &lt;br /&gt;Can somebody take me home &lt;br /&gt;Ha ha he ha ha ho &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me hate me &lt;br /&gt;Say what you want about me &lt;br /&gt;But all of the boys and all of the girls are begging to If You Seek Amy &lt;br /&gt;Love me hate me &lt;br /&gt;But can't you see what I see &lt;br /&gt;All of the boys and all of the girls are begging to If You Seek Amy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;br /&gt;So what you want about me &lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;br /&gt;But can't you see what I see &lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;br /&gt;So what you want about me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me if you've seen her &lt;br /&gt;Cause I've been waiting here forever &lt;br /&gt;Oh baby baby &lt;br /&gt;If You Seek Amy tonight &lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;br /&gt;Oh baby baby &lt;br /&gt;We'll do whatever you like &lt;br /&gt;Oh baby baby baby &lt;br /&gt;Oh baby baby baby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalalala &lt;br /&gt;Lalalalalala &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me hate me &lt;br /&gt;So what you want about me &lt;br /&gt;But all of the boys and all of the girls are begging to If You Seek Amy &lt;br /&gt;Love me hate me &lt;br /&gt;But can't you seek what I see &lt;br /&gt;All of the boys and all of the girls are begging to If You Seek Amy &lt;br /&gt;Love me hate me so what you want about me (yeah) &lt;br /&gt;Love me hate me &lt;br /&gt;But can't you see what I see &lt;br /&gt;All of the boys and all of the girls are begging to If You Seek Amy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;br /&gt;So what you want about me &lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;br /&gt;But can't you see what I see &lt;br /&gt;Oh So what you want about me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the boys and all of the girls are begging to If You Seek Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-3973651727763624104</id><published>2009-04-12T01:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T01:33:59.984+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miley Cyrus'/><title type='text'>The Climb</title><content type='html'>Artist: Miley Cyrus &lt;br /&gt;Title: The Climb &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tU7tV4GCmWw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tU7tV4GCmWw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can almost see it.&lt;br /&gt;That dream I'm dreaming, but&lt;br /&gt;There's a voice inside my head saying&lt;br /&gt;You'll never reach it&lt;br /&gt;Every step I'm takin'&lt;br /&gt;Every move I make&lt;br /&gt;Feels lost with no direction,&lt;br /&gt;My faith is shakin'&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta keep tryin'&lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep my head held high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waitin' on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The struggles I'm facing&lt;br /&gt;The chances I'm taking&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes might knock me down, but&lt;br /&gt;No I'm not breaking&lt;br /&gt;I may not know it, but&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments that&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna remember most&lt;br /&gt;I've just gotta keep goin', and&lt;br /&gt;I gotta be strong&lt;br /&gt;Just keep pushing on, but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waitin' on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waitin' on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on movin'&lt;br /&gt;Keep climbin'&lt;br /&gt;Keep faith baby&lt;br /&gt;It's all about, it's all about&lt;br /&gt;The climb&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith, keep your faith, whao o whao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-3973651727763624104?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/3973651727763624104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=3973651727763624104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/3973651727763624104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/3973651727763624104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/04/climb.html' title='The Climb'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-3798987643443003568</id><published>2009-04-12T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T01:26:22.558+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink'/><title type='text'>Please Dont Leave Me</title><content type='html'>Artist: Pink &lt;br /&gt;Album: Funhouse &lt;br /&gt;Title: Please Don't Leave Me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qZYSSx9xqjI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qZYSSx9xqjI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da&lt;br /&gt;da da da da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know if i can yell any louder,&lt;br /&gt;How many times have i kicked you outer here?&lt;br /&gt;Or said something insulting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can be so mean when i wanna be,&lt;br /&gt;I am capable of realy anything,&lt;br /&gt;I could cut you into peices,&lt;br /&gt;But my heart is, broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please dont leave me&lt;br /&gt;Please dont leave me&lt;br /&gt;I always say how i dont need you&lt;br /&gt;But its always gonna come right back to this&lt;br /&gt;Please dont leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did i become so obnoxious,&lt;br /&gt;What is it with you that makes me act like this,&lt;br /&gt;Ive neva been this nasty,&lt;br /&gt;Cant you tell that this is just a contest,&lt;br /&gt;The one that wins will be the one that hits the hardest,&lt;br /&gt;But baby i dont mean it,&lt;br /&gt;I mean it, I promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please dont leave me&lt;br /&gt;Please dont leave me&lt;br /&gt;I always say i dont need you&lt;br /&gt;But its always gonna come right back to this&lt;br /&gt;Please dont leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to say outloud,&lt;br /&gt;How beautiful you really are to me,&lt;br /&gt;I cant be without,&lt;br /&gt;Your my perfect little punching bag,&lt;br /&gt;And i need you,&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da&lt;br /&gt;da da da da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, please dont leave me&lt;br /&gt;Baby please dont leave me (No, dont leave me)&lt;br /&gt;Please dont leave me &lt;br /&gt;I always say how i dont need you&lt;br /&gt;But its always gonna come right back to this&lt;br /&gt;Please dont leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please dont leave me&lt;br /&gt;I always say how i dont need you,&lt;br /&gt;But its always gonna come right back to this,&lt;br /&gt;Please dont leave me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, Please dont leave me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-3798987643443003568?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/3798987643443003568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=3798987643443003568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/3798987643443003568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/3798987643443003568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/04/please-dont-leave-me.html' title='Please Dont Leave Me'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-314821095737834000</id><published>2009-04-12T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T01:07:53.755+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink'/><title type='text'>Who Knew</title><content type='html'>Artist: Pink &lt;br /&gt;Album: I'm Not Dead  &lt;br /&gt;Title: Who Knew  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bsb6ZxZeiWU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bsb6ZxZeiWU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took my hand&lt;br /&gt;You showed me how&lt;br /&gt;You promised me you'd be around&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh&lt;br /&gt;That's right&lt;br /&gt;I took your words&lt;br /&gt;And I believed&lt;br /&gt;In everything&lt;br /&gt;You said to me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah huh&lt;br /&gt;That's right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone said three years from now&lt;br /&gt;You'd be long gone&lt;br /&gt;I'd stand up and punch them up&lt;br /&gt;Cause they're all wrong&lt;br /&gt;I know better&lt;br /&gt;Cause you said forever&lt;br /&gt;And ever&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we were such fools&lt;br /&gt;And so convinced and just too cool&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;No no&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could touch you again&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could still call you friend&lt;br /&gt;I'd give anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone said count your blessings now&lt;br /&gt;For they're long gone&lt;br /&gt;I guess I just didn't know how&lt;br /&gt;I was all wrong&lt;br /&gt;They knew better&lt;br /&gt;Still you said forever&lt;br /&gt;And ever&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you locked in my head&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again&lt;br /&gt;Until we&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again&lt;br /&gt;And I won't forget you my friend&lt;br /&gt;What happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone said three years from now&lt;br /&gt;You'd be long gone&lt;br /&gt;I'd stand up and punch them out&lt;br /&gt;Cause they're all wrong and&lt;br /&gt;That last kiss&lt;br /&gt;I'll cherish&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again&lt;br /&gt;And time makes&lt;br /&gt;It harder&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could remember&lt;br /&gt;But I keep&lt;br /&gt;Your memory&lt;br /&gt;You visit me in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-314821095737834000?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/314821095737834000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=314821095737834000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/314821095737834000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/314821095737834000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-knew.html' title='Who Knew'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-4749056599791445878</id><published>2009-04-12T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T01:01:35.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Script'/><title type='text'>We Cry</title><content type='html'>Artist: The Script &lt;br /&gt;Album: The Script &lt;br /&gt;Title: We Cry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uE8ZgV_kU6M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uE8ZgV_kU6M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together we cry&lt;br /&gt;Together we cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny was a poor girl, living in a rich world &lt;br /&gt;Named her baby hope when she was just 14&lt;br /&gt;She was hoping for a better word for this little girl &lt;br /&gt;But the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree&lt;br /&gt;When she gets that call, Hopes too far gone &lt;br /&gt;Her baby's on the way, with nothing left inside &lt;br /&gt;Together We Cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about the john play, could have gone the whole way &lt;br /&gt;Lighting up the stage tryna get a deal &lt;br /&gt;Now he's lighting up the wrong way, something for the pain&lt;br /&gt;Man you wanna see this kid he was so fuckin' unreal &lt;br /&gt;When he gets that call, he's too far-gone&lt;br /&gt;Can't get it together to sing one song&lt;br /&gt;And they won't hear tonight, the words of a lullaby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together We Cry&lt;br /&gt;Together We Cry&lt;br /&gt;Together We Cry&lt;br /&gt;Together We Cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary's ambition, she wants to be a politician &lt;br /&gt;She's been dreaming about it since she was a girl&lt;br /&gt;She thought, that she'd be the one who could change the world &lt;br /&gt;Always tryna pave the way for women in a man's world &lt;br /&gt;But life happened, house, kids, 2 cars, husband hit's the jar, &lt;br /&gt;Checks that don't go very far now&lt;br /&gt;Now she ain't making changes, she keeps her mind on her wages &lt;br /&gt;The only rattling cages are her own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together We Cry&lt;br /&gt;Together We Cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s so much sad gonna flood the ocean&lt;br /&gt;We’re all in tears from a world that’s broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together we cry&lt;br /&gt;Oh we cry&lt;br /&gt;We cry&lt;br /&gt;Oh we cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The comes a time that every bird has to fly &lt;br /&gt;At some point every rose has to die &lt;br /&gt;It's hard to let your children go, leave home, where they go, who knows? &lt;br /&gt;Gettin' drunk, gettin' stoned all alone &lt;br /&gt;Teach a man to fish, feed a man for life &lt;br /&gt;Show your kids the truth, and hope they never lie&lt;br /&gt;Instead of reading in a letter that they've gone to something better &lt;br /&gt;Bet your sorry now, I wont be coming home tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of looking for those heroes in the sky &lt;br /&gt;To teach us how to fly &lt;br /&gt;Together we cry, we cry, we cry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together We Cry&lt;br /&gt;Together We Cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s so much sad gonna flood the ocean&lt;br /&gt;We’re all in tears from a world that’s broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together We Cry&lt;br /&gt;Together We Cry&lt;br /&gt;Together We Cry&lt;br /&gt;Together We Cry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-5291555542283590881</id><published>2009-04-12T00:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T00:42:15.136+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple Plan'/><title type='text'>Perfect</title><content type='html'>Artist: Simple Plan &lt;br /&gt;Album: Confessions of a Teenage Drama Queen Ost &lt;br /&gt;Title: Perfect &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yWsEJ510fzg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yWsEJ510fzg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey dad look at me&lt;br /&gt;Think back and talk to me&lt;br /&gt;Did I grow up according to the plan?&lt;br /&gt;And do you think I'm wasting my time doing things I wanna do?&lt;br /&gt;But it hurts when you disapprove all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I try hard to make it&lt;br /&gt;I just want to make you proud&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna be good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;I can't pretend that&lt;br /&gt;I'm alright&lt;br /&gt;And you can't change me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz we lost it all&lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can't be perfect&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just too late and&lt;br /&gt;We can't go back&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can't be perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try not to think&lt;br /&gt;About the pain I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;Did you know you used to be my hero?&lt;br /&gt;All the days you spent with me&lt;br /&gt;Now seem so far away&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like you don't care anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I try hard to make it&lt;br /&gt;I just want to make you proud&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna be good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand another fight&lt;br /&gt;And nothing's alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz we lost it all&lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can't be perfect&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just too late and&lt;br /&gt;We can't go back&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can't be perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change the things that you said&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna make this right again&lt;br /&gt;Please don't turn your back&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's hard&lt;br /&gt;Just to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;But you don't understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz we lost it all&lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can't be perfect&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just too late and&lt;br /&gt;We can't go back&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can't be perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz we lost it all&lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can't be perfect&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just too late and&lt;br /&gt;We can't go back&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can't be perfect&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5291555542283590881?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/5291555542283590881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=5291555542283590881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5291555542283590881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5291555542283590881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/04/perfect.html' title='Perfect'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-1484595711356403369</id><published>2009-03-15T03:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T03:58:22.676+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leona Lewis'/><title type='text'>I Will Be</title><content type='html'>Artist: Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;Album: Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Title: I Will Be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVlpzplcJSE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVlpzplcJSE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I could say to you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I could ever do to make you see&lt;br /&gt;What you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the pain, the tears I cried&lt;br /&gt;Still you never said goodbye and now I know&lt;br /&gt;How far you'd go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I let you down&lt;br /&gt;But it's not like that now&lt;br /&gt;This time I'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be, all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life, I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I had everything&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what life could bring&lt;br /&gt;But now I see, honestly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one thing I got right&lt;br /&gt;The only one I let inside&lt;br /&gt;Now I can breathe, cause you're here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I let you down&lt;br /&gt;I'll turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;Cause I would never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be, all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life, I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause without you I cant breathe&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna ever, ever let you leave&lt;br /&gt;You're all I've got, you're all I want&lt;br /&gt;ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And without you I don't know what I'd do&lt;br /&gt;I can never, ever live a day without you&lt;br /&gt;Here with me, do you see,&lt;br /&gt;You're all I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will be, all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life (my life), I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be (I'll be), all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all my life, you know I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-1484595711356403369?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/1484595711356403369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=1484595711356403369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/1484595711356403369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/1484595711356403369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-will-be_15.html' title='I Will Be'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-1746770984902903101</id><published>2009-03-15T03:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T03:42:03.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ne-Yo'/><title type='text'>Mad</title><content type='html'>Artist: Ne-Yo&lt;br /&gt;Album: Year of the Gentleman&lt;br /&gt;Title: Mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6_gPoHR_SNg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6_gPoHR_SNg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooo oooo oooo&lt;br /&gt;Oooo oooo ummm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's staring at me, I'm sitting wondering what she's thinking&lt;br /&gt;Ummm Nobody's talking, cause' talking just turns into screaming (Oooo)&lt;br /&gt;And now yes I'm yelling over her, she yelling over me,&lt;br /&gt;all that that means is neither of us are listening,&lt;br /&gt;and what's even worse, that we don't even remember why we're fighting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So both of us are mad for nothing, (fighting for)&lt;br /&gt;nothing, (crying for)&lt;br /&gt;nothing, (oohh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we won't let it go for nothing, (no not for)&lt;br /&gt;nothing,&lt;br /&gt;it should be nothing&lt;br /&gt;to a love like what we got oh baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some times it's gonna rain,&lt;br /&gt;But baby can we make up now&lt;br /&gt;cause' I can't sleep through the pain (can't sleep through the pain)&lt;br /&gt;girl I don't want to go to bed, mad at you&lt;br /&gt;and I don't want you to go to bed, mad at me&lt;br /&gt;no I don't want to go to bed, mad at you&lt;br /&gt;and I don't want you to go to bed, mad at me (oh noo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm&lt;br /&gt;and it gets me upset girl when you're constantly accusing&lt;br /&gt;(asking questions like you already know)&lt;br /&gt;hey we're fighting this war when both of us are losing&lt;br /&gt;(this ain't the way that love is supposed to go, whatever&lt;br /&gt;happened to working it out?)&lt;br /&gt;We fall into this place where you ain't backing down, and I ain't backing down,&lt;br /&gt;so what the hell do we do now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for nothing, (fighting for)&lt;br /&gt;nothing, (crying for)&lt;br /&gt;nothing... (oohh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we won't let it go for nothing, (No not for)&lt;br /&gt;nothing,&lt;br /&gt;it should be nothing&lt;br /&gt;to a love like what we got oh baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some times it's gonna rain,&lt;br /&gt;But baby can we make up now&lt;br /&gt;cause' I can't sleep through the pain (can't sleep through the pain)&lt;br /&gt;girl I don't want to go to bed, mad at you&lt;br /&gt;and I don't want you to go to bed, mad at me&lt;br /&gt;no I don't want to go to bed, mad at you&lt;br /&gt;and I don't want you to go to bed, mad at me (oh noo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby this love ain't gone be perfect, (perfect perfect oh no)&lt;br /&gt;And just how good it's gonna be&lt;br /&gt;We can fuss and we can fight long as everything is alright between&lt;br /&gt;us before we go to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby we're gonna be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah.... Baby....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhhh....ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some times it's gonna rain,&lt;br /&gt;But baby can we make up now&lt;br /&gt;cause' I can't sleep through the pain (can't sleep through the pain)&lt;br /&gt;girl I don't want to go to bed mad at you&lt;br /&gt;and I don't want you to go to bed, mad at me&lt;br /&gt;no I don't want to go to bed mad at you&lt;br /&gt;and I don't want you to go to bed, mad at me (oh noo, nooo, noo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-1746770984902903101?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/1746770984902903101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=1746770984902903101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/1746770984902903101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/1746770984902903101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/03/mad.html' title='Mad'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-6606558625631557600</id><published>2009-03-15T02:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T03:12:01.256+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ne-Yo'/><title type='text'>So Sick</title><content type='html'>Artist: Ne-yo&lt;br /&gt;Album: In My Own Words&lt;br /&gt;Title: So Sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5RlbAoSP_9o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5RlbAoSP_9o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm mmm yeah&lt;br /&gt;Do do do do do do do-do&lt;br /&gt;Ohh Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta change my answering machine&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;Cuz right now it says that we&lt;br /&gt;Can't come to the phone&lt;br /&gt;And I know it makes no sense&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you walked out the door&lt;br /&gt;But it's the only way I hear your voice anymore&lt;br /&gt;(it's ridiculous)&lt;br /&gt;It's been months&lt;br /&gt;And for some reason I just&lt;br /&gt;(can't get over us)&lt;br /&gt;And I'm stronger then this&lt;br /&gt;(enough is enough)&lt;br /&gt;No more walkin round&lt;br /&gt;With my head down&lt;br /&gt;I'm so over being blue&lt;br /&gt;Cryin over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta fix that calender I have&lt;br /&gt;That's marked July 15th&lt;br /&gt;Because since there's no more you&lt;br /&gt;There's no more anniversary&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fed up with my thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;And your memory&lt;br /&gt;And how every song reminds me&lt;br /&gt;Of what used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the reason I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Leave me alone)&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;(Stupid love songs)&lt;br /&gt;Dont make me think about her smile&lt;br /&gt;Or having my first child&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;Turning off the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing she was still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing she was still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishin you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-6606558625631557600?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/6606558625631557600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=6606558625631557600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6606558625631557600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6606558625631557600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-sick.html' title='So Sick'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-8781886481647097301</id><published>2009-03-15T02:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:50:21.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avril Lavigne'/><title type='text'>I Will Be</title><content type='html'>Artist: Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;Title: I Will Be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EchTxGYqLS8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EchTxGYqLS8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I could say to you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I could ever do to make you see&lt;br /&gt;What you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;All the pain, the tears I cried&lt;br /&gt;Still you never said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;And now I know how far you'd go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I let you down&lt;br /&gt;But it's not like that now&lt;br /&gt;This time I'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;'cus you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;All my life&lt;br /&gt;I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I had everything&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what life could bring&lt;br /&gt;But now I see, honestly&lt;br /&gt;You're the one thing I got right&lt;br /&gt;The only one I let inside&lt;br /&gt;Now I can breathe 'cus you're here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I let you down&lt;br /&gt;I'll turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;'cus I will never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;'cus you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;All my life&lt;br /&gt;I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cus without you I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna ever ever let you leave&lt;br /&gt;You're all I've got&lt;br /&gt;You're all I want&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;And without you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I'd do&lt;br /&gt;I could never ever live a day without you&lt;br /&gt;Here with me do you see&lt;br /&gt;You're all I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will be all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;'cus you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;All my life (my life)&lt;br /&gt;I'll be with you forever (forever)&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay (okay)&lt;br /&gt;I will be all that you want (I'll be)&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together (get myself together)&lt;br /&gt;'cus you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;And all my life&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-8781886481647097301?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/8781886481647097301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=8781886481647097301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/8781886481647097301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/8781886481647097301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-will-be.html' title='I Will Be'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-2308173676756440124</id><published>2009-03-15T02:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:40:14.373+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Gaga'/><title type='text'>Poker Face</title><content type='html'>Artist: Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;Album: The Fame&lt;br /&gt;Title: Poker Face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ObhqbdnAdPc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ObhqbdnAdPc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum mum mum mah&lt;br /&gt;Mum mum mum mah&lt;br /&gt;Mum mum mum mah&lt;br /&gt;Mum mum mum mah&lt;br /&gt;Mum mum mum mah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold em' like they do in Texas Plays&lt;br /&gt;Fold em' let em' hit me raise it baby stay with me (I love it)&lt;br /&gt;Luck and intuition play the cards with Spades to start&lt;br /&gt;And after he's been hooked I'll play the one that's on his heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;I'll get him hot, show him what I've got&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,&lt;br /&gt;I'll get him hot, show him what I've got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my,&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;No he can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;(she's got to love nobody)&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;No he can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;(she's got to love nobody)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;(Mum mum mum mah)&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;(Mum mum mum mah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will be&lt;br /&gt;A little gambling is fun when you're with me (I love it)&lt;br /&gt;Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun&lt;br /&gt;And baby when it's love if its not rough it isn't fun, fun&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;I'll get him hot, show him what I've got&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,&lt;br /&gt;I'll get him hot, show him what I've got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my,&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;No he can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;(she's got to love nobody)&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;No he can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;(she's got to love nobody)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;(Mum mum mum mah)&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;(Mum mum mum mah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum mum mum mah&lt;br /&gt;Mum mum mum mah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't tell you that I love you&lt;br /&gt;Kiss or hug you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm bluffin' with my muffin&lt;br /&gt;I'm not lying I'm just stunnin' with my love-glue-gunning&lt;br /&gt;Just like a chick in the casino&lt;br /&gt;Take your bank before I pay you out&lt;br /&gt;I promise this, promise this&lt;br /&gt;Check this hand cause I'm marvelous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my,&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;No he can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;(she's got to love nobody)&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;No he can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;(she's got to love nobody)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my,&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;No he can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;(she's got to love nobody)&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;No he can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;(she's got to love nobody)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my,&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;No he can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;(she's got to love nobody)&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my&lt;br /&gt;No he can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;(she's got to love nobody)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;(she's got to love nobody)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;(Mum mum mum mah)&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;(Mum mum mum mah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;(Mum mum mum mah)&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;(Mum mum mum mah)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-2308173676756440124?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/2308173676756440124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=2308173676756440124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2308173676756440124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2308173676756440124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/03/poker-face.html' title='Poker Face'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-8348947359812656890</id><published>2009-03-15T02:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:29:45.003+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Pussycat Dolls'/><title type='text'>Jai Ho</title><content type='html'>Artist: The Pussycat Dolls&lt;br /&gt;Title: Jai Ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8BEQy8KUxtg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8BEQy8KUxtg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)I got (I got) shivers (shivers),&lt;br /&gt;When you touch away,&lt;br /&gt;I'll make you hot,&lt;br /&gt;Get all you got,&lt;br /&gt;I'll make you wanna say (Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got (I got) fever (fever),&lt;br /&gt;Running like a fire,&lt;br /&gt;For you I will go all the way,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take you higher (Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;I keep it steady uh-steady,&lt;br /&gt;That's how I feel it.&lt;br /&gt;This beat is heavy, so heavy,&lt;br /&gt;You gonna feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)You are the reason that I breathe,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason that I still believe,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;You are my destiny,&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho! Uh-uh-uh-oh!&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)No there is nothing that can stop us(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can ever come between us,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;So come and dance with me,&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho! (oohh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch me, catch me, catch me, c'mon, catch me,&lt;br /&gt;I want you now,&lt;br /&gt;I know you can save me, come and save me,&lt;br /&gt;I need you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am yours forever, yes, forever,&lt;br /&gt;I will follow,&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere in anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho) Escape (escape) away (away),&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you to a place,&lt;br /&gt;This fantasy of you and me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll never lose my chance. (Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can (I can) feel you (feel you),&lt;br /&gt;Rushing through my veins,&lt;br /&gt;There's an notion in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I will never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)Just keep it burnin', yeah baby,&lt;br /&gt;Just keep it comin', (Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna find out baby,&lt;br /&gt;I'm one in a million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)You are the reason that I breathe,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason that I still believe,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;You are my destiny,&lt;br /&gt;Jai Oh! Uh-uh-uh-oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)No there is nothing that can stop us(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can ever come between us(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;So come and dance with me,&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho! (oohh) (Hear me its destiny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch me, catch me, catch me, c'mon, catch me,&lt;br /&gt;I want you now,&lt;br /&gt;I know you can save me, come and save me,&lt;br /&gt;I need you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am yours forever, yes, forever,&lt;br /&gt;I will follow,&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere in anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho, Jai Ho, Jai Ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna make it,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready,&lt;br /&gt;So take it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)You are the reason that I breathe,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason that I still believe,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;You are my destiny,&lt;br /&gt;Jai Oh! Uh-uh-uh-oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)No there is nothing that can stop us,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can ever come between us,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;So come and dance with me,&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho! (oohh) (Hear me its destiny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baila baila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baila baila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baila baila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-8348947359812656890?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/8348947359812656890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=8348947359812656890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/8348947359812656890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/STxSF9RI2HU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/STxSF9RI2HU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember those walls I built?&lt;br /&gt;Well, baby they are tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;And they didn't even put up a fight&lt;br /&gt;They didn't even make a sound&lt;br /&gt;I found a way to let you in&lt;br /&gt;But, I never really had a doubt&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the light of your halo&lt;br /&gt;I got my angel now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I've been awakened&lt;br /&gt;Every rule I had, you break it&lt;br /&gt;It's the risk that I'm taking&lt;br /&gt;I ain't never gonna shut you out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I'm looking now&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by your embrace&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I can see your halo&lt;br /&gt;You know you're my saving grace&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I need and more&lt;br /&gt;It's written all over your face&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I can feel your halo&lt;br /&gt;Pray it won't fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;Halo, ooh ooh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hit me like a ray of sun&lt;br /&gt;Burning through my darkest night&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one that I want&lt;br /&gt;Think I'm addicted to your light&lt;br /&gt;I swore I'd never fall again&lt;br /&gt;But this don't even feel like falling&lt;br /&gt;Gravity can't forget&lt;br /&gt;To pull me back to the ground again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I've been awakened&lt;br /&gt;Every rule I had, you break it&lt;br /&gt;It's the risk that I'm taking&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna shut you out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I'm looking now&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by your embrace&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I can see your halo&lt;br /&gt;You know you're my saving grace&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I need and more&lt;br /&gt;It's written all over your face&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I can feel your halo&lt;br /&gt;I pray it won't fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;Halo, ooh ooh.....&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;Halo, ooh ooh.....&lt;br /&gt;Halo, ooh ooh.....&lt;br /&gt;Halo, ooh ooh, ooooh........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I'm looking now&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by your embrace&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I can see your halo&lt;br /&gt;You know you're my saving grace&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I need and more&lt;br /&gt;It's written all over your face&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I can feel your halo&lt;br /&gt;I pray it won't fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;Halo, ooh oooh.......&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;I can see your halo halo halo&lt;br /&gt;Halo, ooh oooh.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-4689285095187626432?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/4689285095187626432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-617547733376558065</id><published>2009-03-05T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:41:22.805+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avril Lavigne'/><title type='text'>Keep Holding On</title><content type='html'>Artist: Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;Album: The Best Damn Thing&lt;br /&gt;Title: Keep Holding On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-eyYU0HzUWU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-eyYU0HzUWU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone, together we stand&lt;br /&gt;I'll be by your side, you know I'll take your hand&lt;br /&gt;When it gets cold, and it feels like the end&lt;br /&gt;There's no place to go, you know I won't give in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh, ahh)&lt;br /&gt;No I won't give in&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh, ahh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;Just stay strong&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know I'm here for you, I'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can say (Nothing you can say)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you can do (Nothing you can do)&lt;br /&gt;There's no other way when it comes to the truth&lt;br /&gt;So - keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far away, I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;Before it's too late, this could all disappear&lt;br /&gt;Before the doors close, and it comes to an end&lt;br /&gt;With you by my side I will fight and defend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh, ahh)&lt;br /&gt;I'll fight and defend&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh, ahh)&lt;br /&gt;Yeeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;Just stay strong&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know I'm here for you, I'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can say (Nothing you can say)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you can do (Nothing you can do)&lt;br /&gt;There's no other way when it comes to the truth&lt;br /&gt;So - keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear me when I say when I say I believe&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change, nothing's gonna change destiny&lt;br /&gt;Whatever's meant to be will work out perfectly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeah, yeah, yeah, yeaaaah&lt;br /&gt;La da da da&lt;br /&gt;La da da da&lt;br /&gt;La da da da da da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;Just stay strong&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know I'm here for you, I'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can say (Nothing you can say)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you can do (Dooo, do)&lt;br /&gt;There's no other way when it comes to the truth&lt;br /&gt;So - keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh, ahh)&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh, ahh)&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh, ahh)&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh, ahh)&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can say (Nothing you can say)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you can do (Doo, do)&lt;br /&gt;There's no other way when it comes to the truth&lt;br /&gt;So - keep holding on (Keep holding on)&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know I make it through, I make it through&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-617547733376558065?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/617547733376558065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=617547733376558065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/617547733376558065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/617547733376558065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/03/keep-holding-on.html' title='Keep Holding On'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-2569571233758212819</id><published>2009-03-05T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:24:51.212+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kardinal Offishall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colby O&apos;Donis'/><title type='text'>Beautiful</title><content type='html'>Artist: Akon&lt;br /&gt;Title: Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4ut6OaSGGIc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4ut6OaSGGIc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(feat. Colby O Donis and Kardinal Offishall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see you&lt;br /&gt;I run out of words to say (oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't leave you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're that type of girl to make me stay (oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the guys tryna' holla&lt;br /&gt;Girl I don't wanna bother you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're independent and you got my attention&lt;br /&gt;Can I be your baby father&lt;br /&gt;Girl I just wanna show you&lt;br /&gt;That I love what you are doin' hun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you in the club&lt;br /&gt;You gettin' down good&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get with you, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I see you in the club&lt;br /&gt;You showin' thugs love&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;So damn beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Said you're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;So damn beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Akon &amp; Colby O'Donis]&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Colby O'Donis]&lt;br /&gt;Like the clouds you&lt;br /&gt;Drift me away, far away (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;And like the sun you&lt;br /&gt;Brighten my day, you brighten my day (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;I never wanna see you cry cry cry&lt;br /&gt;And I never wanna tell a lie lie lie&lt;br /&gt;Said I never wanna see you cry cry cry&lt;br /&gt;And I never wanna tell a lie lie lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Akon]&lt;br /&gt;I see you in the club&lt;br /&gt;You gettin' down good&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get with you, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I see you in the club&lt;br /&gt;You showin' thugs love&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;So damn beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Said you're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;So damn beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Akon &amp; Colby O'Donis]&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Kardinal Offishall]&lt;br /&gt;Kardinal told you&lt;br /&gt;Whether the sky blue or yellow&lt;br /&gt;This fella ain't that mellow&lt;br /&gt;If it ain't about you (you)&lt;br /&gt;Hourglass shape make the place go (ooohhh)&lt;br /&gt;Waistline makes my soldier salute&lt;br /&gt;I'mma brute (brute)&lt;br /&gt;High from your high heel game&lt;br /&gt;High heels push up ya ass last name&lt;br /&gt;And you livin' in the fast lane&lt;br /&gt;Eyes like an angel (goddess)&lt;br /&gt;Watch my yellin' as she undress&lt;br /&gt;Spotless (otless) bad to the bone&lt;br /&gt;Make me wanna go put me in the triple X zone (zone)&lt;br /&gt;Lames don't know how to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;So let me walk with you, hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;I'mma spend them grands, but after you undress&lt;br /&gt;Not like a hooker, but more like a princess&lt;br /&gt;Queen, empress, president&lt;br /&gt;Pull any way ya got my love&lt;br /&gt;'Cause your beautiful (okay??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Akon]&lt;br /&gt;I see you in the club&lt;br /&gt;You gettin' down good&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get with you (ohh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;I see you in the club&lt;br /&gt;You showin' thugs love&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;So damn beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Said you're so beautiful (so beautiful)&lt;br /&gt;So damn beautiful (so beautiful)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Akon &amp; Colby O'Donis]&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Akon]&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you come from you're outta this world&lt;br /&gt;To me (ohh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;You're a symbol of what every beautiful woman should be (oooh wee)(ohh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Colby O'Donis]&lt;br /&gt;I never wanna see you cry cry cry (don't cry)&lt;br /&gt;And I never wanna tell a lie lie lie (oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Said I never wanna see you cry cry cry (ohhhh)&lt;br /&gt;And I never wanna tell a lie lie lie (lieee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Akon]&lt;br /&gt;I see you in the club&lt;br /&gt;You gettin' down good&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get with you (ooh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;I see you in the club&lt;br /&gt;You showin' thugs love&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;So damn beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Said you're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;So damn beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-2569571233758212819?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/2569571233758212819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=2569571233758212819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2569571233758212819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2569571233758212819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/03/beautiful.html' title='Beautiful'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-7280436638801589635</id><published>2009-03-05T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:10:45.847+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flo Rida'/><title type='text'>Elevator</title><content type='html'>Artist: Flo Rida&lt;br /&gt;Album: Low&lt;br /&gt;Title: Elevator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oHyX7ujWymU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oHyX7ujWymU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(feat. Timbaland)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(rapping)&lt;br /&gt;Hey Girl you're comin' with me your comin' with me&lt;br /&gt;Hey Girl you're comin' with me your comin' with me&lt;br /&gt;Hey Girl you're comin' with me your comin' with me&lt;br /&gt;Hey Girl you're comin, ' come on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me girl, Let me tell you girl.&lt;br /&gt;Got you stuck on my elevator.&lt;br /&gt;Get it up.On my ehh o ehh oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;My first flo step want a gold digging woman&lt;br /&gt;Money cash flow all big faced honeys&lt;br /&gt;Frontin' on the floor got them d-boys running&lt;br /&gt;Shorty got both broke can't see what's comin'&lt;br /&gt;Wear them apple bottoms, wear them apple bottoms honey&lt;br /&gt;Dolce and Gabbana and she get up on my money&lt;br /&gt;Louie Von&lt;br /&gt;See the carrots on her wrist now she pimps bugs bunny&lt;br /&gt;Used to date Kanye now she want me&lt;br /&gt;While I got my juice wanna take my OJ&lt;br /&gt;It ain't her birthday with her name on a cake&lt;br /&gt;If I ever play for grade A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got you stuck on my&lt;br /&gt;On my elevator&lt;br /&gt;Get it up, on my elevator&lt;br /&gt;Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First floor, stuck on the gold digger&lt;br /&gt;Second floor, stuck on the dime piece&lt;br /&gt;Third floor, stuck on the hood rat&lt;br /&gt;Fourth floor, freak it I don't know cause&lt;br /&gt;She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator&lt;br /&gt;She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator&lt;br /&gt;She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator&lt;br /&gt;She's stuck on my...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got her nails fixed, she got her hair fixed&lt;br /&gt;She gotta a Gucci bag, her brand new outfit&lt;br /&gt;Stuck on my elevator, she on the second floor&lt;br /&gt;Now I want you to break it down, DJ turn it up some more&lt;br /&gt;Hey, dime piece girl turned to Internet hottie&lt;br /&gt;Little mama got that top model body&lt;br /&gt;South Beach preach throwing back-a-that bacardi&lt;br /&gt;I'll bet you that brand new Fararri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got you stuck on my&lt;br /&gt;On my elevator&lt;br /&gt;Get it up, on my elevator&lt;br /&gt;Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First floor, stuck on the gold digger&lt;br /&gt;Second floor, stuck on the dime piece&lt;br /&gt;Third floor, stuck on the hood rat&lt;br /&gt;Fourth floor, freak it I don't know, cause...&lt;br /&gt;She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator&lt;br /&gt;She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator&lt;br /&gt;She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator&lt;br /&gt;She's stuck on my...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My third floor stuck on the hood rat charm&lt;br /&gt;Cut, take boy Hollyhood act charm&lt;br /&gt;Short tennis skirt, now she got me in the zone&lt;br /&gt;Tight broach, bump the low ring tone&lt;br /&gt;Roll up don't smoke arizona&lt;br /&gt;One night stand one night with the clan&lt;br /&gt;One night, one time broke her off 10 grand.&lt;br /&gt;Project all the way gutta all day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shorty don't fake she'll put it in your face&lt;br /&gt;Three stories while them hood rats beg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got you stuck on my&lt;br /&gt;On my elevator&lt;br /&gt;Get it up, on my elevator&lt;br /&gt;Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First floor, stuck on the gold digger&lt;br /&gt;Second floor, stuck on the dime piece&lt;br /&gt;Third floor, stuck on the hood rat&lt;br /&gt;Fourth floor, freak it I don't know, cause...&lt;br /&gt;She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator&lt;br /&gt;She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator&lt;br /&gt;She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator&lt;br /&gt;She's stuck on my...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-7280436638801589635?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/7280436638801589635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=7280436638801589635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7280436638801589635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7280436638801589635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/03/elevator.html' title='Elevator'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-223005702564116484</id><published>2009-03-05T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:59:28.552+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colby O&apos;Donis'/><title type='text'>What You Got</title><content type='html'>Artist: Colby O'Donis&lt;br /&gt;Album: Unknown&lt;br /&gt;Title: What You Got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qrNmwyhnCEc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qrNmwyhnCEc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[feat. Akon]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konvict, Konvict&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh&lt;br /&gt;Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I peeped you on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Just showin' off ya stones&lt;br /&gt;And notice that that pinky ring is bright enough baby&lt;br /&gt;I know you're not alone&lt;br /&gt;But I could just be wrong&lt;br /&gt;The way them fellas houndin' and sizin' you up baby&lt;br /&gt;And I like the way you take advantage of&lt;br /&gt;Every man you love&lt;br /&gt;I see, and I know your game girl&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind if ya come and play with us&lt;br /&gt;Just don't talk too much&lt;br /&gt;I see, I see it so you don't have to say a word&lt;br /&gt;Yeah those guys wanna come treat ya right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're sweeter than apple pie&lt;br /&gt;Everything that you want you got&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop&lt;br /&gt;Most beautiful thing in sight&lt;br /&gt;Always takin' on the spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Always in the club lookin' hot&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl I can tell you want something to love&lt;br /&gt;That's why you hold on to everything that pass you by&lt;br /&gt;Can't resist girl and I can't lie&lt;br /&gt;And I can tell if you are here for me&lt;br /&gt;Or everybody watchin' you shake from left to right&lt;br /&gt;The way you move got me hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;The way you take advantage of every man you love&lt;br /&gt;I see, and I know your game girl&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind if ya come and play with us&lt;br /&gt;Just don't talk too much&lt;br /&gt;I see, I see it so you don't have to say a word&lt;br /&gt;Yeah those guys wanna come treat ya right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're sweeter than apple pie&lt;br /&gt;Everything that you want you got&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop&lt;br /&gt;Most beautiful thing in sight&lt;br /&gt;Always takin' on the spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Always in the club lookin' hot&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Oooh)&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Oooh)&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Oooh)&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep my eyes away from you girl when you get on the floor&lt;br /&gt;and do what you do&lt;br /&gt;And everybody wanna come back to that body and kind of remind myself I'm like you&lt;br /&gt;Cus your that type drive a man crazy and snatch him away from his lady&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard the man hold back he'll end up callin' you baby&lt;br /&gt;And they never really know what to do once you expose that thang you do&lt;br /&gt;Ya had him crawlin' on hands and knees and ya find a way to get him out that cheese&lt;br /&gt;And why ya thinkin' that you the only dude she off in the mall livin' off of you&lt;br /&gt;Lettin' everybody know she got you but now you feel like a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah those guys wanna come treat ya right&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're sweeter than apple pie&lt;br /&gt;Everything that you want you got&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop&lt;br /&gt;Most beautiful thing in sight&lt;br /&gt;Always takin' on the spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Always in the club lookin' hot&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-223005702564116484?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/223005702564116484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=223005702564116484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/223005702564116484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/223005702564116484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-you-got.html' title='What You Got'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-8931212256192965102</id><published>2009-03-05T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:47:15.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason Mraz'/><title type='text'>You And I Both</title><content type='html'>Artist: Jason Mraz&lt;br /&gt;Album: Tonight, Not Again&lt;br /&gt;Title: You And I Both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rd5HXM-gUC8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rd5HXM-gUC8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh things are gonna happen naturally&lt;br /&gt;Oh taking your advice I'm looking on the bright side&lt;br /&gt;And balancing the whole thing&lt;br /&gt;Oh But often times those words get tangled up in lines&lt;br /&gt;And the bright lights turn to night&lt;br /&gt;Oh Until the dawn it brings&lt;br /&gt;Another day to sing about the magic that was you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you and I both loved&lt;br /&gt;What you and I spoke of&lt;br /&gt;And others just read of&lt;br /&gt;Others only read of the love, the love that I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I'm all about them words&lt;br /&gt;Over numbers, unencumbered numbered words&lt;br /&gt;Hundreds of pages, pages, pages forwards&lt;br /&gt;More words then I had ever heard and I feel so alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you and I both loved&lt;br /&gt;What you and I spoke of&lt;br /&gt;And others just dream of&lt;br /&gt;And if you could see me now&lt;br /&gt;Oh love, love&lt;br /&gt;You and I, you and I&lt;br /&gt;Not so little you and I anymore&lt;br /&gt;And with this silence brings a moral story&lt;br /&gt;More importantly evolving is the glory of a boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you and I both loved&lt;br /&gt;What you and I spoke of&lt;br /&gt;And others just dream of&lt;br /&gt;And if you could see me now&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm almost finally out of&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally out of&lt;br /&gt;Finally deedeedeedee&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm almost finally, finally&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm free, oh, I'm free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's okay if you have go away&lt;br /&gt;Oh just remember the telephone works both ways&lt;br /&gt;And if I never ever hear them ring&lt;br /&gt;If nothing else I'll think the bells inside&lt;br /&gt;Have finally found you someone else and that's okay&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'll remember everything you sang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you and I both loved what you and I spoke of&lt;br /&gt;and others just read of and if you could see now&lt;br /&gt;well I'm almost finally out of.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally out of, finally, deedeeededede&lt;br /&gt;well I'm almost finally, finally, finally out of words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-8931212256192965102?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-434607342220930762</id><published>2009-02-10T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:19:25.704+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katy Perry'/><title type='text'>Thinking Of You</title><content type='html'>Artist: Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;Album: One of the Boys&lt;br /&gt;Title: Thinking of You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K3AqQ2lgM80&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K3AqQ2lgM80&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comparisons are easily done&lt;br /&gt;Once you've had a taste of perfection&lt;br /&gt;Like an apple hanging from a tree&lt;br /&gt;I picked the ripest one&lt;br /&gt;I still got the seed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said move on&lt;br /&gt;Where do I go&lt;br /&gt;I guess second best&lt;br /&gt;Is all I will know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I'm with him&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;What you would do if&lt;br /&gt;You were the one&lt;br /&gt;Who was spending the night&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;br /&gt;Was looking into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're like an Indian summer&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of winter&lt;br /&gt;Like a hard candy&lt;br /&gt;With a surprise center&lt;br /&gt;How do I get better&lt;br /&gt;Once I've had the best&lt;br /&gt;You said there's&lt;br /&gt;Tons of fish in the water&lt;br /&gt;So the waters I will test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kissed my lips&lt;br /&gt;I taste your mouth&lt;br /&gt;He pulled me in&lt;br /&gt;I was disgusted with myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I'm with him&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;What you would do if&lt;br /&gt;You were the one&lt;br /&gt;Who was spending the night&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;br /&gt;Was looking into...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the best&lt;br /&gt;And yes I do regret&lt;br /&gt;How I could let myself&lt;br /&gt;Let you go&lt;br /&gt;Now the lesson's learned&lt;br /&gt;I touched it I was burned&lt;br /&gt;Oh I think you should know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I'm with him&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;What you would do if&lt;br /&gt;You were the one&lt;br /&gt;Who was spending the night&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;br /&gt;Was looking into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Looking into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Looking into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh won't you walk through&lt;br /&gt;And bust in the door&lt;br /&gt;And take me away&lt;br /&gt;Oh no more mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Cause in your eyes I'd like to stay...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-434607342220930762?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/434607342220930762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=434607342220930762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/434607342220930762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/434607342220930762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/thinking-of-you.html' title='Thinking Of You'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-802199015599982677</id><published>2009-02-05T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T21:38:19.017+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flo Rida'/><title type='text'>Low</title><content type='html'>Artist: Flo Rida&lt;br /&gt;Album: Low&lt;br /&gt;Title: Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qn2pbIYnaRo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qn2pbIYnaRo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[feat. T-Pain]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans (Jeans)&lt;br /&gt;Boots with the fur (With the fur)&lt;br /&gt;The whole club was lookin at her&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo (She hit the flo)&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them baggy sweat pants&lt;br /&gt;And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)&lt;br /&gt;She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo (She hit the flo)&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't never seen nuthin that'll make me go,&lt;br /&gt;This crazy all night spendin my dough&lt;br /&gt;Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go&lt;br /&gt;Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show&lt;br /&gt;So sexual, she was flexible&lt;br /&gt;Professional, drinkin X and ooo&lt;br /&gt;Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;Did I think I seen shorty get low&lt;br /&gt;Ain't the same when it's up that close&lt;br /&gt;Make it rain, I'm makin it snow&lt;br /&gt;Work the pole, I got the bank roll&lt;br /&gt;I'm a say that I prefer them no clothes&lt;br /&gt;I'm into that, I love women exposed&lt;br /&gt;She threw it back at me, I gave her more&lt;br /&gt;Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple Bottom Jeans (Jeans)&lt;br /&gt;Boots with the fur (With the fur)&lt;br /&gt;The whole club was lookin at her&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo (She hit the flo)&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them baggy sweat pants&lt;br /&gt;And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)&lt;br /&gt;She turned around and gave that big booty a smack&lt;br /&gt;(Ayy)&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo (She hit the flo)&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;Shawty what I gotta do to get you home&lt;br /&gt;My jeans full of gwap&lt;br /&gt;And they ready for Shones&lt;br /&gt;Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown&lt;br /&gt;Patrone on the rocks that'll make you moan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One stack (come on)&lt;br /&gt;Two stacks (come on)&lt;br /&gt;Three stacks (come on, now that's three grand)&lt;br /&gt;What you think I'm playin baby girl&lt;br /&gt;I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was ova, that Henny and Cola&lt;br /&gt;Got me like a Soldier&lt;br /&gt;She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her&lt;br /&gt;So lucky oo me, I was just like a clover&lt;br /&gt;Shorty was hot like a toaster&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but I had to fold her,&lt;br /&gt;Like a pornography poster&lt;br /&gt;She showed her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple Bottom Jeans (Jeans)&lt;br /&gt;Boots with the fur (With the fur)&lt;br /&gt;The whole club was lookin at her&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo (She hit the flo)&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them baggy sweat pants&lt;br /&gt;And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)&lt;br /&gt;She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo (She hit the flo)&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;Shawty&lt;br /&gt;Yea she was worth the money&lt;br /&gt;Lil mama took my cash,&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't want it back,&lt;br /&gt;The way she bit that rag,&lt;br /&gt;Got her them paper stacks,&lt;br /&gt;Tatto above her crack,&lt;br /&gt;I had to handle that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin&lt;br /&gt;They be want it two in the mornin&lt;br /&gt;I'm zonin in them rosay bottles foamin&lt;br /&gt;She wouldn't stop, made it drop&lt;br /&gt;Shorty did that pop and lock,&lt;br /&gt;Had to break her off that gwap&lt;br /&gt;Gah it was fly just like my glock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple Bottom Jeans (Jeans)&lt;br /&gt;Boots with the fur (With the fur)&lt;br /&gt;The whole club was lookin at her&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo (She hit the flo)&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them baggy sweat pants&lt;br /&gt;And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)&lt;br /&gt;She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo (She hit the flo)&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-802199015599982677?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/802199015599982677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=802199015599982677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/802199015599982677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/802199015599982677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/low.html' title='Low'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-7593800438153574451</id><published>2009-02-05T21:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T21:25:35.702+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daughtry'/><title type='text'>Over You</title><content type='html'>Artist: Daughtry&lt;br /&gt;Album: Daughtry&lt;br /&gt;Title: Over You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xHB2_eqRBTQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xHB2_eqRBTQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's all said and done,&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you were the one&lt;br /&gt;To build me up and tear me down,&lt;br /&gt;Like an old abandoned house.&lt;br /&gt;What you said when you left&lt;br /&gt;Just left me cold and out of breath.&lt;br /&gt;I fell too far, was in way too deep.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I let you get the best of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;I should've started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;br /&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;br /&gt;I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took a hammer to these walls,&lt;br /&gt;Dragged the memories down the hall,&lt;br /&gt;Packed your bags and walked away.&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing I could say.&lt;br /&gt;And when you slammed the front door shut,&lt;br /&gt;A lot of others opened up,&lt;br /&gt;So did my eyes so I could see&lt;br /&gt;That you never were the best for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;I should've started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;br /&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;br /&gt;I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;I should've started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;I should've started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;br /&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm putting my heart back together,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;Well I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;br /&gt;I got over you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-7593800438153574451?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/7593800438153574451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=7593800438153574451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7593800438153574451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7593800438153574451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/over-you.html' title='Over You'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-1546650822455920980</id><published>2009-02-05T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T21:16:02.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Cook'/><title type='text'>Light On</title><content type='html'>Artist: David Cook&lt;br /&gt;Album: David Cook&lt;br /&gt;Title: Light On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6bUKjhRgsNs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6bUKjhRgsNs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never really said too much&lt;br /&gt;Afraid it wouldn’t be enough&lt;br /&gt;Just try to keep my spirits up&lt;br /&gt;When there’s no point in grieving&lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t matter anyway&lt;br /&gt;Words could never make me stay&lt;br /&gt;Words will never take my place&lt;br /&gt;When you know I’m leaving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to leave a light on when I’m gone&lt;br /&gt;Something I rely on to get home&lt;br /&gt;One I can feel at night&lt;br /&gt;A naked light, a fire to keep me warm&lt;br /&gt;Try to leave a light on when I’m gone&lt;br /&gt;Even in the daylight, shine on&lt;br /&gt;And when it’s late at night you can look inside&lt;br /&gt;You won’t feel so alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know we’ve been down that road&lt;br /&gt;What seems a thousand times before&lt;br /&gt;My back to a closing door and my eyes to the seasons&lt;br /&gt;That roll out underneath my heels&lt;br /&gt;And you don’t know how bad it feels&lt;br /&gt;To leave the only one that I have ever believed in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to leave a light on when I’m gone&lt;br /&gt;Something I rely on to get home&lt;br /&gt;One I can feel at night&lt;br /&gt;A naked light, a fire to keep me warm&lt;br /&gt;Try to leave a light on when I’m gone&lt;br /&gt;Even in the daylight, shine on&lt;br /&gt;And when it’s late at night you can look inside&lt;br /&gt;You won’t feel so alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it feels like we’ve run out of luck&lt;br /&gt;When the signal keeps on breaking up&lt;br /&gt;When the wires cross in my brain&lt;br /&gt;You’ll start my heart again&lt;br /&gt;When I come along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to leave a light on when I’m gone&lt;br /&gt;Something I rely on to get home&lt;br /&gt;One I can feel at night&lt;br /&gt;A naked light, a fire to keep me warm&lt;br /&gt;Try to leave a light on when I’m gone&lt;br /&gt;Even in the daylight, shine on&lt;br /&gt;And when it’s late at night you can look inside&lt;br /&gt;You won’t feel so alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to leave a light on when I’m gone&lt;br /&gt;Even in the daylight, shine on&lt;br /&gt;And when it’s late at night you can look inside&lt;br /&gt;You won’t feel so alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-1546650822455920980?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/1546650822455920980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=1546650822455920980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/1546650822455920980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/1546650822455920980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/light-on.html' title='Light On'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-5907011877397384411</id><published>2009-02-05T21:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T21:08:55.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Archuleta'/><title type='text'>A Little Too Not Over You</title><content type='html'>Artist: David Archuleta&lt;br /&gt;Album: David Archuleta&lt;br /&gt;Title: A Little Too Not Over You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Up-iculdfwA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Up-iculdfwA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oohhhh oh, oh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never crossed my mind at all.&lt;br /&gt;It's what I tell myself.&lt;br /&gt;What we had has come and gone.&lt;br /&gt;You're better off with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;It's for the best, I know it is.&lt;br /&gt;But I see you.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I try to hide&lt;br /&gt;What I feel inside,&lt;br /&gt;And I turn around.&lt;br /&gt;You're with him now.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why it's so hard to forget.&lt;br /&gt;Don't remind me, I'm not over it.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why I can't seem to face the truth.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little too not over you.&lt;br /&gt;Not over you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories, supposed to fade.&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with my heart?&lt;br /&gt;Shake it off, let it go.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think it'd be this hard.&lt;br /&gt;Should be strong, movin' on.&lt;br /&gt;But I see you.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I try to hide&lt;br /&gt;What I feel inside.&lt;br /&gt;And I turn around,&lt;br /&gt;You're with him now.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why it's so hard to forget.&lt;br /&gt;Don't remind me, I'm not over it.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why I can't seem to face the truth.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little too not over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I regret everything I said,&lt;br /&gt;No way to take it all back, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm on my own..&lt;br /&gt;How I let you go, I'll never understand.&lt;br /&gt;I'll never understand, yeah, oohh..&lt;br /&gt;Oohhh, oohhh, oohhhh..&lt;br /&gt;Oohhh, ooohhhh, oohhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why it's so hard to forget.&lt;br /&gt;Don't remind me, I'm not over it.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why I can't seem to face the truth.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little too not over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why it's so hard to forget.&lt;br /&gt;Don't remind me, I'm not over it.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why I can't seem to face the truth.&lt;br /&gt;And I really don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little too not over you.&lt;br /&gt;Not over you, oohhh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5907011877397384411?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-2937880676968624967</id><published>2009-02-05T20:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:59:37.818+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Archuleta'/><title type='text'>Crush</title><content type='html'>Artist: David Archuleta&lt;br /&gt;Album: David Archuleta&lt;br /&gt;Title: Crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4dUxiXj9Z2g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4dUxiXj9Z2g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hung up the phone tonight&lt;br /&gt;Something happened for the first time deep inside&lt;br /&gt;It was a rush, what a rush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the possibility&lt;br /&gt;That you would ever feel the same way about me&lt;br /&gt;It's just too much, just too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I keep running from the truth?&lt;br /&gt;All I ever think about is you&lt;br /&gt;You got me hypnotized, so mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;And I've just got to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever think when you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;All that we can be, where this thing can go?&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love?&lt;br /&gt;Is it real or just another crush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you catch a breath when I look at you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you holding back like the way I do?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm trying and trying to walk away&lt;br /&gt;But I know this crush ain't goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;Goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has it ever crossed your mind&lt;br /&gt;When we're hanging, spending time girl, are we just friends?&lt;br /&gt;Is there more, is there more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See it's a chance we've gotta take&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I believe that we can make this into something that will last&lt;br /&gt;Last forever, forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever think when you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;All that we can be, where this thing can go?&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love?&lt;br /&gt;Is it real or just another crush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you catch a breath when I look at you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you holding back like the way I do?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm trying and trying to walk away&lt;br /&gt;But I know this crush ain't goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;Goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I keep running from the truth?&lt;br /&gt;All I ever think about is you&lt;br /&gt;You got me hypnotized, so mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;And I've just got to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever think when you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;All that we can be, where this thing can go?&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love?&lt;br /&gt;Is it real or just another crush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you catch a breath when I look at you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you holding back like the way I do?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm trying and trying to walk away&lt;br /&gt;But I know this crush ain't goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;This crush ain't goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;Goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;Goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;Goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-2937880676968624967?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/2937880676968624967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=2937880676968624967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2937880676968624967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2937880676968624967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/crush.html' title='Crush'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-6685537511483687979</id><published>2009-02-05T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:49:22.068+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leona Lewis'/><title type='text'>Angel</title><content type='html'>Artist: Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;Album: Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Title: Angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/prE72D9mEiQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/prE72D9mEiQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it, you feel it&lt;br /&gt;That this was meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;I know it, you know it&lt;br /&gt;That you were made for me.&lt;br /&gt;We can't deny this any longer,&lt;br /&gt;Day by day we're getting stronger.&lt;br /&gt;I want it, you want it&lt;br /&gt;It's what the people want to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're like Romeo and Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Families can't divide us.&lt;br /&gt;Like the tallest mountain on the widest sea&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's big enough to hide us.&lt;br /&gt;When we make love its overwhelming&lt;br /&gt;I just touch the heavens&lt;br /&gt;You're an angel, you're an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said this world, this world.&lt;br /&gt;Could leave us anyday&lt;br /&gt;But my love for you, it will never go away.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Cuz' you are like a dream&lt;br /&gt;For every night I say a prayer,&lt;br /&gt;And I swear you are the answer&lt;br /&gt;You're an angel, you're an angel, you're an angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we take it and each moment that I pause&lt;br /&gt;I see it, you see it,&lt;br /&gt;What we have is made of gold&lt;br /&gt;We're so filled with meaning,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can make us shallow.&lt;br /&gt;So I hold it, and you hold it&lt;br /&gt;The promise of tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;When we make love its overwhelming&lt;br /&gt;I just touch the heavens.&lt;br /&gt;You're an angel, you're an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said this world, this world&lt;br /&gt;Could leave us anyday&lt;br /&gt;But my love for you, it will never go away.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Cuz' you are like a dream&lt;br /&gt;For every night I say a prayer,&lt;br /&gt;And I swear you are the answer&lt;br /&gt;You're an angel, you're an angel, you're an angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need three wishes&lt;br /&gt;Oh I just need one&lt;br /&gt;For us to never be finished&lt;br /&gt;For us to never be done&lt;br /&gt;When they say it's over&lt;br /&gt;We'll just say I love you&lt;br /&gt;And when they say it's finished&lt;br /&gt;We'll just keep on building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world, this world&lt;br /&gt;Could leave us anyday&lt;br /&gt;But my love for you, it will never go away.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Cuz' you are like a dream&lt;br /&gt;For every night I say a prayer,&lt;br /&gt;And I swear you are the answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said this world, this world&lt;br /&gt;Could leave us anyday&lt;br /&gt;But my love for you, it will never go away.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Cuz' you are like a dream&lt;br /&gt;For every night I say a prayer,&lt;br /&gt;And I swear you are the answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're an angel, you're an angel, you're an angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes you are. You're an angel, you're an angel, you're an angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're an angel, you're an angel, you're an angel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-6685537511483687979?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/6685537511483687979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=6685537511483687979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6685537511483687979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6685537511483687979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/angel.html' title='Angel'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-7380059197305984417</id><published>2009-02-05T20:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:35:29.574+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leona Lewis'/><title type='text'>Forgive Me</title><content type='html'>Artist: Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;Album: Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Title: Forgive Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q5h1Y2OiImg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q5h1Y2OiImg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a first time for everything&lt;br /&gt;It's definitely one of them nights&lt;br /&gt;I knew when I looked in his eyes&lt;br /&gt;That he was gonna be trouble for me&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted to lie&lt;br /&gt;I knew that my baby would cry&lt;br /&gt;If he knew what we were doing&lt;br /&gt;But if his love don't pass the test&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get it from somewhere else&lt;br /&gt;When I'm gone and I need a man&lt;br /&gt;Hope he understands&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta take a chance tonight&lt;br /&gt;So I'm doing me, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;Can wait no more&lt;br /&gt;Sitting all alone&lt;br /&gt;Man, I really hope&lt;br /&gt;Hope you forgive me&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Hope you forgive me&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Hope you forgive me&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;I can wait no more&lt;br /&gt;Man, I really hope&lt;br /&gt;Hope you forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been a long time since I&lt;br /&gt;Did something good for myself&lt;br /&gt;But why should I be put through hell?&lt;br /&gt;He's doing what he wanna do&lt;br /&gt;I finally found somebody else&lt;br /&gt;Who really wants to make me feel&lt;br /&gt;Things that I've been missing so long&lt;br /&gt;And his love always passed the test&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame I had to look somewhere else&lt;br /&gt;When I'm gone and I need a man&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that he understands&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta take a chance tonight&lt;br /&gt;So I'm doing me, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;Can wait no more&lt;br /&gt;Sitting all alone&lt;br /&gt;Man, I really hope&lt;br /&gt;Hope you forgive me&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Hope you forgive me&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Hope you forgive me&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;I can wait no more&lt;br /&gt;Man, I really hope&lt;br /&gt;Hope you forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me but I need to be loved too&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me but I can't wait around for you&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me if I found a man&lt;br /&gt;Who understands just what I need&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me but I need to be loved too&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me if I can't wait around for you&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me if I found a man who understands&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta take a chance tonight&lt;br /&gt;So I'm doing me, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;Can wait no more&lt;br /&gt;Sitting all alone&lt;br /&gt;Man, I really hope&lt;br /&gt;Hope you forgive me&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Hope you forgive me&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Hope you forgive me&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;I can wait no more&lt;br /&gt;Man, I really hope&lt;br /&gt;Hope you forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta take a chance tonight&lt;br /&gt;So I'm doing me, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;Can wait no more&lt;br /&gt;Sitting all alone&lt;br /&gt;Man, I really hope&lt;br /&gt;Hope you forgive me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-7380059197305984417?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/7380059197305984417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=7380059197305984417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7380059197305984417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7380059197305984417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/forgive-me.html' title='Forgive Me'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-8662964359773295709</id><published>2009-02-05T20:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:24:57.504+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leona Lewis'/><title type='text'>The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face</title><content type='html'>Artist: Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;Title: The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hRjZJ-2ZaDg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hRjZJ-2ZaDg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time ever I saw your face&lt;br /&gt;I thought the sun rose in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And the moon and the stars were the gifts you gave&lt;br /&gt;To the dark and the empty skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time ever I kissed your mouth&lt;br /&gt;I felt the earth move in my hands&lt;br /&gt;Like the trembling heart of a captive bird&lt;br /&gt;That was there at my command my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time ever I lay with you&lt;br /&gt;I felt your heart so close to mine&lt;br /&gt;And I knew our joy would fill the Earth&lt;br /&gt;And last and last and last&lt;br /&gt;Till the end fo time my love&lt;br /&gt;And the first time ever I saw your face&lt;br /&gt;Your face&lt;br /&gt;Your face&lt;br /&gt;Your face&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-8662964359773295709?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/8662964359773295709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=8662964359773295709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/8662964359773295709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/8662964359773295709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-time-ever-i-saw-your-face.html' title='The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-7732788308312653245</id><published>2009-02-05T20:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:14:10.256+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beyonce'/><title type='text'>Single Ladies ( Put a Ring On It )</title><content type='html'>Artist: Beyonce&lt;br /&gt;Title: Single Ladies (Put a Ring On It)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ir3mMfnZges&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ir3mMfnZges&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the single ladies (All the single ladies)&lt;br /&gt;All the single ladies (All the single ladies)&lt;br /&gt;All the single ladies (All the single ladies)&lt;br /&gt;All the single ladies&lt;br /&gt;Now put your hands up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up in the club, we just broke up&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing my own little thing&lt;br /&gt;You decided to dip but now you wanna trip&lt;br /&gt;Cuz another brother noticed me&lt;br /&gt;I'm up on him, he up on me&lt;br /&gt;Dont pay him any attention&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I cried my tears, for three good years&lt;br /&gt;Ya can't be mad at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;Don't be mad once you see that he want it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wuh uh oh uh uh oh oh uh oh uh uh oh&lt;br /&gt;Wuh uh oh uh uh oh oh uh oh uh uh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;Don't be mad once you see that he want it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got gloss on my lips, a man on my hips&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tighter than my Dereon jeans&lt;br /&gt;Acting up, drink in my cup&lt;br /&gt;I could care less what you think&lt;br /&gt;I need no permission, did I mention&lt;br /&gt;Dont pay him any attention&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you had your turn&lt;br /&gt;And now you gon learn&lt;br /&gt;What it really feels like to miss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;Don't be mad once you see that he want it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wuh uh oh uh uh oh oh uh oh uh uh oh&lt;br /&gt;Wuh uh oh uh uh oh oh uh oh uh uh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;Don't be mad once you see that he want it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wuh uh oh uh uh oh oh uh oh uh uh oh&lt;br /&gt;Wuh uh oh uh uh oh oh uh oh uh uh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't treat me to these things of the world&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that kind of girl&lt;br /&gt;Your love is what I prefer, what I deserve&lt;br /&gt;Is a man that makes me then takes me&lt;br /&gt;And delivers me to a destiny, to infinity and beyond&lt;br /&gt;Pull me into your arms&lt;br /&gt;Say I'm the one you own&lt;br /&gt;If you don't, you'll be alone&lt;br /&gt;And like a ghost I'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the single ladies (All the single ladies)&lt;br /&gt;All the single ladies (All the single ladies)&lt;br /&gt;All the single ladies (All the single ladies)&lt;br /&gt;All the single ladies&lt;br /&gt;Now put your hands up&lt;br /&gt;Wuh uh oh uh uh oh oh uh oh uh uh oh&lt;br /&gt;Wuh uh oh uh uh oh oh uh oh uh uh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;Don't be mad once you see that he want it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;Wuh uh oh&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;Don't be mad once you see that he want it&lt;br /&gt;If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it&lt;br /&gt;Wuh uh oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-7732788308312653245?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/7732788308312653245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=7732788308312653245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7732788308312653245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7732788308312653245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/single-ladies-put-ring-on-it.html' title='Single Ladies ( Put a Ring On It )'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-7559928974214860473</id><published>2009-02-05T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:02:45.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alicia Keys'/><title type='text'>Superwoman</title><content type='html'>Artist: Alicia Keys&lt;br /&gt;Album: As I Am&lt;br /&gt;Title: Superwoman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6SLeae3Yoe0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6SLeae3Yoe0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I'm turning&lt;br /&gt;Nothing seems complete&lt;br /&gt;I stand up and I'm searching&lt;br /&gt;For the better part of me&lt;br /&gt;I hang my head from sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Slave to humanity&lt;br /&gt;I wear it on my shoulders&lt;br /&gt;Gotta find the strength in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am a Superwoman&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am&lt;br /&gt;Yes she is&lt;br /&gt;Even when I'm a mess&lt;br /&gt;I still put on a vest&lt;br /&gt;With an S on my chest&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Superwoman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the mothers fighting&lt;br /&gt;For better days to come&lt;br /&gt;And all my women, all my women sitting here trying&lt;br /&gt;To come home before the sun&lt;br /&gt;And all my sisters&lt;br /&gt;Coming together&lt;br /&gt;Say yes I will&lt;br /&gt;Yes I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am a Superwoman&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am&lt;br /&gt;Yes she is&lt;br /&gt;Even when I'm a mess&lt;br /&gt;I still put on a vest&lt;br /&gt;With an S on my chest&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Superwoman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm breaking down&lt;br /&gt;And I can't be found&lt;br /&gt;And I start to get weak&lt;br /&gt;Cause no one knows&lt;br /&gt;Me underneath these clothes&lt;br /&gt;But I can fly&lt;br /&gt;We can fly, Oooohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am a Superwoman&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am&lt;br /&gt;Yes she is&lt;br /&gt;Even when I'm a mess&lt;br /&gt;I still put on a vest&lt;br /&gt;With an S on my chest&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Superwoman&lt;br /&gt;Yes she is&lt;br /&gt;Let me say cause I am a Superwoman&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am&lt;br /&gt;Yes she is&lt;br /&gt;Even when I'm a mess&lt;br /&gt;I still put on a vest&lt;br /&gt;With an S on my chest&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Superwoman&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a Superwoman&lt;br /&gt;Yes she is&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Super&lt;br /&gt;I'm Super&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am&lt;br /&gt;Yes she is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-7559928974214860473?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/7559928974214860473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=7559928974214860473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7559928974214860473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/7559928974214860473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/superwoman.html' title='Superwoman'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-3464062895076415625</id><published>2009-02-05T19:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T19:45:19.034+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><title type='text'>Teardrops On My Guitar</title><content type='html'>Artist: Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;Album: Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;Title: Teardrops On My Guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W9Y4RTZyHZc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W9Y4RTZyHZc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see&lt;br /&gt;That I want and I'm needing everything that we should be&lt;br /&gt;I'll be she's beautiful, that girl he talks about&lt;br /&gt;And she's got everything that I have to live without&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew talks to me, I laugh cause it's so damn funny&lt;br /&gt;That I can't even see anyone when he's with me&lt;br /&gt;He says he's so in love, he's finally got it right,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can't breathe?&lt;br /&gt;And there he goes, so perfectly,&lt;br /&gt;The kind of flawless I wish I could be&lt;br /&gt;She'd better hold him tight, give him all her love&lt;br /&gt;Look in those beautiful eyes and know she's lucky cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light&lt;br /&gt;I'll put his picture down and maybe&lt;br /&gt;Get some sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only one who's got enough for me to break my heart&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;He's the time taken up, but there's never enough&lt;br /&gt;And he's all that I need to fall into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-3464062895076415625?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/3464062895076415625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=3464062895076415625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/3464062895076415625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/3464062895076415625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/teardrops-on-my-guitar.html' title='Teardrops On My Guitar'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-6914557602597737232</id><published>2009-02-05T19:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T19:36:56.753+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><title type='text'>Our Song</title><content type='html'>Artist: Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;Album: Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;Title: Our Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W21amH2QoFE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W21amH2QoFE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I 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 nothing I was just thinking how we don't have a song&lt;br /&gt;And he says&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 you'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, but 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 the day&lt;br /&gt;Had gone all wrong or 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;Our song is the slamming screen door,&lt;br /&gt;Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window&lt;br /&gt;When you'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, but 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've heart every album, listened to the radio&lt;br /&gt;Waited for something to come along&lt;br /&gt;That was as good as our song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause our song is the slamming screen door&lt;br /&gt;Sneaking out late, tapping on his window&lt;br /&gt;When we're on the phone and he talks real slow&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's late and his mama don't know&lt;br /&gt;Our song is the way he laughs&lt;br /&gt;The first date "man, I didn't kiss him, and I could 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;play it again, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was riding shotgun with my hair undone&lt;br /&gt;In the front seat of his car&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed a pen and an old napkin&lt;br /&gt;And I wrote down our song&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-6914557602597737232?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/6914557602597737232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=6914557602597737232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6914557602597737232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6914557602597737232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-song.html' title='Our Song'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-1172202577894931165</id><published>2009-02-05T19:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T19:27:39.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><title type='text'>Should've Said No</title><content type='html'>Artist: Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;Title: Should've Said No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ao138HwSqow&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ao138HwSqow&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's strange to think the songs we used to sing&lt;br /&gt;The smiles, the flowers, everything is gone&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I found out about you&lt;br /&gt;Even now just looking at you feels wrong&lt;br /&gt;You say that you'd take it all back, given one chance&lt;br /&gt;It was a moment of weakness and you said yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should've said no, you should've gone home&lt;br /&gt;You should've thought twice before you let it all go&lt;br /&gt;You should've know that word, bout what you did with her&lt;br /&gt;Would get back to me...&lt;br /&gt;And I should've been there, in the back of your mind&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't be asking myself why&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't be begging for forgiveness at my feet&lt;br /&gt;You should've said no, baby and you might still have me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see that I've been crying&lt;br /&gt;And baby you know all the right things to say&lt;br /&gt;But do you honestly expect me to believe&lt;br /&gt;We could ever be the same&lt;br /&gt;You say that the past is the past, you need one chance&lt;br /&gt;It was a moment of weakness and you said yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should've said no, you should've gone home&lt;br /&gt;You should've thought twice before you let it all go&lt;br /&gt;You should've know that word, bout what you did with her&lt;br /&gt;Would get back to me&lt;br /&gt;And I should've been there, in the back of your mind&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't be asking myself why&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't be begging for forgiveness at my feet&lt;br /&gt;You should've said no, baby and you might still have me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't resist before you go, tell me this&lt;br /&gt;Was it worth it&lt;br /&gt;Was she worth this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No... no no no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should've said no, you should've gone home&lt;br /&gt;You should've thought twice before you let it all go&lt;br /&gt;You should've know that word, bout what you did with her&lt;br /&gt;Would get back to me&lt;br /&gt;And I should've been there, in the back of your mind&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't be asking myself why&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't be begging for forgiveness at my feet&lt;br /&gt;You should've said no, baby and you might still have me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-1172202577894931165?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/1172202577894931165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=1172202577894931165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/1172202577894931165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/1172202577894931165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/shouldve-said-no.html' title='Should&apos;ve Said No'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-1017623589494089529</id><published>2009-02-04T20:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T20:18:48.725+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metro Station'/><title type='text'>Shake It</title><content type='html'>Artist: Metro Station&lt;br /&gt;Album: Metro Station&lt;br /&gt;Title: Shake It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hh1FcBJaNeI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hh1FcBJaNeI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's drop!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, come on&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you home&lt;br /&gt;If you don't leave me at the front door&lt;br /&gt;(Leave me at the front door)&lt;br /&gt;Your body's cold&lt;br /&gt;But girl, we're getting so warm&lt;br /&gt;And I was thinking of ways that I could get inside&lt;br /&gt;(Get inside)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight you're falling in love&lt;br /&gt;(Let me go now)&lt;br /&gt;This feeling's tearing me up&lt;br /&gt;(Here we go now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she does it like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you do it like that?&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she touched like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you touch her right back?&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she moves like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you move like that?&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your lips tremble&lt;br /&gt;But your eye's are in a straight stare&lt;br /&gt;(In a straight stare)&lt;br /&gt;We're on the bed&lt;br /&gt;But your clothes are laying right there&lt;br /&gt;And I was thinking of places that I could hide&lt;br /&gt;(I could hide)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight you're falling in love&lt;br /&gt;(Let me go now)&lt;br /&gt;This feeling's tearing me up&lt;br /&gt;(Here we go now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she does it like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you do it like that?&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she touched like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you touch her right back?&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she moves like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you move like that?&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you dancing there&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;But I could tell, that you could tell&lt;br /&gt;That I was taking my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was thinking of ways&lt;br /&gt;To get you staying the night&lt;br /&gt;Your body's shaking&lt;br /&gt;Turn me on, so I can turn off the lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she does it like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you do it like that?&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she touched like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you touch her right back?&lt;br /&gt;Now, if she moves like this&lt;br /&gt;Will you move like that?&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-1017623589494089529?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/1017623589494089529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=1017623589494089529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/1017623589494089529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/1017623589494089529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/shake-it.html' title='Shake It'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-5689813640595050816</id><published>2009-02-04T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T19:45:31.566+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hilary Duff'/><title type='text'>Come Clean</title><content type='html'>Artist: Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;Album: 4 Ever&lt;br /&gt;Title: Come Clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WPnCOySQkH4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WPnCOySQkH4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go back&lt;br /&gt;Back to the beginning&lt;br /&gt;Back to when the earth, the sun, the stars all aligned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause perfect didn't feel so perfect&lt;br /&gt;Trying to fit a square into a circle&lt;br /&gt;Was no lie&lt;br /&gt;I defy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;And wake my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Let it wash away&lt;br /&gt;My sanity&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I wanna feel the thunder&lt;br /&gt;I wanna scream&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;I'm comimg clean, I'm coming clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm shedding&lt;br /&gt;Shedding every color&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find a pigment of truth&lt;br /&gt;Beneath my skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause different&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't feel so different&lt;br /&gt;And going out is better&lt;br /&gt;Then always staying in&lt;br /&gt;Feel the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;And wake my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Let it wash away&lt;br /&gt;My sanity&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I wanna feel the thunder&lt;br /&gt;I wanna scream&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;I'm comimg clean, I'm coming clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming clean&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;And wake my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Let it wash away&lt;br /&gt;My sanity&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I wanna feel the thunder&lt;br /&gt;I wanna scream&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;I'm comimg clean, I'm coming clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming clean&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go back&lt;br /&gt;Back to the beginning&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5689813640595050816?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/5689813640595050816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=5689813640595050816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5689813640595050816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5689813640595050816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/come-clean.html' title='Come Clean'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-2039097682781001483</id><published>2009-02-04T19:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T19:36:32.136+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hilary Duff'/><title type='text'>Fly</title><content type='html'>Artist: Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;Album: Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;Title: Fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2EQMVTTW1Sk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2EQMVTTW1Sk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any moment, everything can change,&lt;br /&gt;Feel the wind on your shoulder,&lt;br /&gt;For a minute, all the world can wait,&lt;br /&gt;Let go of your yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear it calling?&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it in your soul?&lt;br /&gt;Can you trust this longing?&lt;br /&gt;And take control,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly&lt;br /&gt;Open up the part of you that wants to hide away&lt;br /&gt;You can shine,&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the reasons why you cant in life,&lt;br /&gt;And start to try, cause it's your time,&lt;br /&gt;Time to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All your worries, leave them somewhere else,&lt;br /&gt;Find a dream you can follow,&lt;br /&gt;Reach for something, when there's nothing left,&lt;br /&gt;And the world's feeling hollow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear it calling?&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it in your soul?&lt;br /&gt;Can you trust this longing?&lt;br /&gt;And take control,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly&lt;br /&gt;Open up the part of you that wants to hide away&lt;br /&gt;You can shine,&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the reasons why you cant in life,&lt;br /&gt;And start to try, cause it's your time,&lt;br /&gt;Time to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we're you're down and feel alone,&lt;br /&gt;And want to run away,&lt;br /&gt;Trust yourself and don't give up,&lt;br /&gt;You know you better than anyone else,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any moment, everything can change,&lt;br /&gt;Feel the wind on your shoulder,&lt;br /&gt;For a minute, all the world can wait,&lt;br /&gt;Let go of your yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly&lt;br /&gt;Open up the part of you that wants to hide away&lt;br /&gt;You can shine,&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the reasons why you cant in life,&lt;br /&gt;And start to try,&lt;br /&gt;(fly)Forget about the reasons why you can't in life,&lt;br /&gt;And start to try, cause it's your time,&lt;br /&gt;Time to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any moment, everything can change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-2039097682781001483?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/2039097682781001483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=2039097682781001483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2039097682781001483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2039097682781001483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/fly.html' title='Fly'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-5007558491378776189</id><published>2009-02-04T18:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T19:08:27.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Brown'/><title type='text'>Super Human</title><content type='html'>Artist: Chris Brown&lt;br /&gt;Album: Exclusive&lt;br /&gt;Title: Super Human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dVbwq6vrSv8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dVbwq6vrSv8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(feat. Keri Hilson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weak&lt;br /&gt;I have been crying and crying for weeks&lt;br /&gt;How'd I survive when I can barely speak&lt;br /&gt;Barely eat, On my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's the moment you came to me&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what your love has done to me&lt;br /&gt;Think I'm invincible&lt;br /&gt;I see through the me I used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You changed my whole life&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what you're doing to me with your love&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling all super human, you did that to me&lt;br /&gt;Super human, heart beats in me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can stop me here with you&lt;br /&gt;Super human&lt;br /&gt;Super human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong&lt;br /&gt;Since I've been flying and righting the wrongs&lt;br /&gt;Feels almost like I had it all along&lt;br /&gt;I can see tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where every problem is gone because&lt;br /&gt;I flew everywhere but love inside of me&lt;br /&gt;It's unbelievable to see how love can set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You changed my whole life&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what you're doing to me with your love&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling all super human, you did that to me&lt;br /&gt;Super human, heart beats in me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can stop me here with you&lt;br /&gt;Super human&lt;br /&gt;Super human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a bird, not a plane&lt;br /&gt;It's my heart and it's going, gone away&lt;br /&gt;My only weakness is you&lt;br /&gt;Only reason is you&lt;br /&gt;Every minute with you&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I can do anything&lt;br /&gt;Going going, I'm gone away in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You changed my whole life&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what you're doing to me with your love&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling all super human, you did that to me&lt;br /&gt;Super human, heart beats in me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can stop me here with you&lt;br /&gt;Super human&lt;br /&gt;Super human&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5007558491378776189?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/5007558491378776189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=5007558491378776189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5007558491378776189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5007558491378776189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/super-human.html' title='Super Human'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-2487566221121171312</id><published>2009-02-04T18:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:49:06.565+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colby O&apos;Donis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Gaga'/><title type='text'>Just Dance</title><content type='html'>Artist: Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;Album: The Fame&lt;br /&gt;Title: Just Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LiEZkqQ09DA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LiEZkqQ09DA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(feat. Colby O'Donis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A red one&lt;br /&gt;Convict&lt;br /&gt;Gaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve had a little bit too much&lt;br /&gt;All of the people start to rush.&lt;br /&gt;Start to rush babe.&lt;br /&gt;How does he twist the dance?&lt;br /&gt;Can’t find my drink or man.&lt;br /&gt;Where are my keys, I lost my phone.&lt;br /&gt;What’s go-ing out on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;I love this record baby, but I can’t see straight anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Keep it cool what’s the name of this club?&lt;br /&gt;I can’t remember but it’s alright, alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Gunna be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Da-doo-doo-doo&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Spin that record babe.&lt;br /&gt;Da-doo-doo-doo&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Gunna be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Duh-duh-duh-duh&lt;br /&gt;Dance. Dance. Dance. Ju-just dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could shut my playboy mouth.&lt;br /&gt;How’d I turn my shirt inside out? Inside out babe.&lt;br /&gt;Control your poison babe&lt;br /&gt;Roses with thorns they say.&lt;br /&gt;And we’re all gettin’ hosed tonight.&lt;br /&gt;What’s go-ing out on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;I love this record baby, but I can’t see straight anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Keep it cool what’s the name of this club?&lt;br /&gt;I can’t remember but it’s alright, alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Gunna be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Da-doo-doo-doo&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Spin that record babe.&lt;br /&gt;Da-doo-doo-doo&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Gunna be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Duh-duh-duh-duh&lt;br /&gt;Dance. Dance. Dance. Ju-just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Colby O'Donis]&lt;br /&gt;When I come through on the dance floor checkin out that catalogue.&lt;br /&gt;Can’t believe my eyes so many women without a flaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I ain’t gonn’ give it up, steady tryna pick it up like the car&lt;br /&gt;I’ma hit it, I’ma hit it and flex until the til done until tomorr’ yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Show me I can see that you got so much in the jean&lt;br /&gt;The way you twirling up them hips round and round&lt;br /&gt;There’s no reason, I know why you can’t leave here with me&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime stand, let me watch you break it down.&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dance. Gunna be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Da-doo-doo-doo&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Spin that record babe.&lt;br /&gt;Da-doo-doo-doo&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Gunna be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Da-doo-doo-doo&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Spin that record babe.&lt;br /&gt;Da-doo-doo-doo&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Gunna be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Duh-duh-duh-duh&lt;br /&gt;Dance. Dance. Dance. Ju-just dance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m psychotic synchypnotic&lt;br /&gt;I got my blue burners and phonic&lt;br /&gt;I’m psychotic synchypnotic&lt;br /&gt;I got my brand electronic&lt;br /&gt;I’m psychotic synchypnotic&lt;br /&gt;I got my blue burners and phonic&lt;br /&gt;I’m psychotic synchypnotic&lt;br /&gt;I got my brand electronic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go. Use your muscle comin out work and hustle&lt;br /&gt;I got it, just stay close enough to get it&lt;br /&gt;Go slow. Drive it, clean it like so clean it’s been molesto, I got it, and your&lt;br /&gt;popped coll’,i got it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Gunna be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Da-doo-doo-doo&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Spin that record babe.&lt;br /&gt;Da-doo-doo-doo&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Gunna be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Da-doo-doo-doo&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Spin that record babe.&lt;br /&gt;Da-doo-doo-doo&lt;br /&gt;Just dance. Gunna be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Duh-duh-duh-duh&lt;br /&gt;Dance. Dance. Dance. Ju-just dance..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-2487566221121171312?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/2487566221121171312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=2487566221121171312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2487566221121171312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/2487566221121171312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-dance.html' title='Just Dance'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-9218857368827271021</id><published>2009-02-04T17:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T18:02:46.769+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly Clarkson'/><title type='text'>My Life Would Suck Without You</title><content type='html'>Artist: Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;Title: My Life Would Suck Without You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HCJao9X1tLA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HCJao9X1tLA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess this means you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;You're standing at my door&lt;br /&gt;Guess this means you take back&lt;br /&gt;All you said before&lt;br /&gt;Like how much you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Anyone but me&lt;br /&gt;Said you'd never come back&lt;br /&gt;But here you are again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we belong together now, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly&lt;br /&gt;My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was stupid&lt;br /&gt;For telling you goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;For tryin' to pick a fight&lt;br /&gt;I know that I've got issues&lt;br /&gt;But you're pretty messed up too&lt;br /&gt;Either way I found out I'm nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we belong together now, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly&lt;br /&gt;My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being with you is so dysfunctional&lt;br /&gt;I really shouldn't miss you,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't let you go,&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we belong together now, (yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow, (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly&lt;br /&gt;My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we belong (yeah) together now (together now), (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow, (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly&lt;br /&gt;My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-9218857368827271021?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/9218857368827271021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=9218857368827271021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/9218857368827271021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/9218857368827271021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-life-would-suck-without-you.html' title='My Life Would Suck Without You'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-2986112583848631725</id><published>2009-02-04T17:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:43:15.336+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple Plan'/><title type='text'>Save You</title><content type='html'>Artist: Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;Album: Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;Title: Save You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WuRBleNkbkQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WuRBleNkbkQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a breath&lt;br /&gt;I pull myself together&lt;br /&gt;Just another step untill I reach the door&lt;br /&gt;You’ll never know the way it tears me up inside to see you&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could tell you something&lt;br /&gt;To take it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could save you&lt;br /&gt;And there’re so many things that I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I won’t give up till it’s over&lt;br /&gt;If it takes you forever I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;Its drowning in a whisper&lt;br /&gt;It’s Just skins and bones&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing left to take&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I do I can’t make you feel better&lt;br /&gt;If only I could find the answer&lt;br /&gt;To help me understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could save you&lt;br /&gt;And there’re so many things that I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I wont give up till it’s over&lt;br /&gt;If it takes you forever I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That if you fall, stumble down&lt;br /&gt;I’ll pick you up of the ground&lt;br /&gt;If you lose faith in you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give you checkup on through&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you won't give up cause I’ll be waiting if you fall&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know I’ll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could find the answer&lt;br /&gt;To take it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wish i could save you&lt;br /&gt;And there’re so many things that I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I wont give up till it's over&lt;br /&gt;If it takes you forever I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could save you&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could save you&lt;div 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You'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-5753759406697123521</id><published>2009-02-04T17:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:28:14.334+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly Clarkson'/><title type='text'>Miss Independent</title><content type='html'>Artist: Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;Album: Thankful&lt;br /&gt;Title: Miss Independent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5koO8g2Omcs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5koO8g2Omcs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Independent&lt;br /&gt;Miss Self sufficient&lt;br /&gt;Miss Keep your distance&lt;br /&gt;Miss Unafraid Miss Out of my way&lt;br /&gt;Miss Don't let a man interfere&lt;br /&gt;No~~~&lt;br /&gt;Miss On her own&lt;br /&gt;Miss Almost grown&lt;br /&gt;Miss Never,let a man,help her off her throne&lt;br /&gt;So, by keeping her heart protected&lt;br /&gt;She'd never ever feel rejected&lt;br /&gt;Little Miss Apprehensive&lt;br /&gt;Said ooh, she fell in Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;What is the feelin' takin' over?&lt;br /&gt;Thinkin' no one could open the door&lt;br /&gt;Surprise&lt;br /&gt;It's time&lt;br /&gt;To feel&lt;br /&gt;What's Real&lt;br /&gt;What happened to Miss Independent?&lt;br /&gt;No more the need for me to miss him&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;on you&lt;br /&gt;Real Love&lt;br /&gt;is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misguided Heart&lt;br /&gt;Miss Play It Smart&lt;br /&gt;Miss If you wanna use that line you better not start&lt;br /&gt;No~~~&lt;br /&gt;But she miscalculated&lt;br /&gt;She didn't want to end up jaded And Miss&lt;br /&gt;Miss decided not to miss out of true love&lt;br /&gt;So, by changing a misconception&lt;br /&gt;She went in a new direction&lt;br /&gt;And found inside she felt a connection&lt;br /&gt;She fell in Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;What is the feelin' takin' over?&lt;br /&gt;Thinkin' no one could open the door&lt;br /&gt;Surprise&lt;br /&gt;it's time&lt;br /&gt;To feel&lt;br /&gt;what's Real&lt;br /&gt;What happened to Miss Independent?&lt;br /&gt;No more the need for me to miss him&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;on you&lt;br /&gt;Real Love&lt;br /&gt;is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why Miss Independent walked away?&lt;br /&gt;No talk for Love that came her way&lt;br /&gt;She looked in the mirror, and thought today&lt;br /&gt;what happened to Miss No longer afraid&lt;br /&gt;What took some time for Love to see&lt;br /&gt;how beautiful Love could truly be&lt;br /&gt;no more talk of what can that "be" mean&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad I finally feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;What is the feelin' takin' over?&lt;br /&gt;Thinkin' no one could open the door&lt;br /&gt;Surprise&lt;br /&gt;it's time&lt;br /&gt;To feel&lt;br /&gt;what's Real&lt;br /&gt;What happened to Miss Independent?&lt;br /&gt;No more the need for me to miss him&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;on you&lt;br /&gt;Real Love&lt;br /&gt;is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Miss Independent)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5753759406697123521?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/5753759406697123521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=5753759406697123521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5753759406697123521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5753759406697123521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/miss-independent.html' title='Miss Independent'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-8324481776934989800</id><published>2009-02-04T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T18:15:21.965+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink'/><title type='text'>I Don't Believe You</title><content type='html'>Artist: Pink&lt;br /&gt;Album: Funhouse&lt;br /&gt;Title: I Don't Believe You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ElSSOYImKGY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ElSSOYImKGY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don´t mind it&lt;br /&gt;I don´t mind at all&lt;br /&gt;it´s like&lt;br /&gt;you´re the swing set&lt;br /&gt;and I´m the kid that falls,&lt;br /&gt;it´s like&lt;br /&gt;the way we fight,&lt;br /&gt;the times I cry&lt;br /&gt;we come to blows&lt;br /&gt;and every night&lt;br /&gt;the passion's there&lt;br /&gt;so it´s gotta be right, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don´t believe you&lt;br /&gt;when you say don´t come around here no more&lt;br /&gt;I won't remind you,&lt;br /&gt;you said we wouldnt be apart&lt;br /&gt;no I don´t believe you&lt;br /&gt;when you say you don´t need me anymore&lt;br /&gt;so don´t pretend to&lt;br /&gt;not love me at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don´t mind it&lt;br /&gt;I still don´t mind at all&lt;br /&gt;it´s like&lt;br /&gt;one of those bad dreams when you can´t wake up&lt;br /&gt;looks like,&lt;br /&gt;you given up&lt;br /&gt;you´ve had enough&lt;br /&gt;but I want more&lt;br /&gt;no I wont stop&lt;br /&gt;cause I just know&lt;br /&gt;you´ll come around, Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don´t believe you&lt;br /&gt;when you say don´t come around here no more&lt;br /&gt;I won't remind you,&lt;br /&gt;you said we wouldnt be apart&lt;br /&gt;no I don´t believe you&lt;br /&gt;when you say you don´t need me anymore&lt;br /&gt;so don´t pretend to&lt;br /&gt;not love me at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don´t stand there and watch me fall&lt;br /&gt;cause I&lt;br /&gt;cause I still don´t mind at all&lt;br /&gt;it´s like&lt;br /&gt;the way we fight,&lt;br /&gt;the times I cry,&lt;br /&gt;we come to blows,&lt;br /&gt;and every night&lt;br /&gt;the passion's there&lt;br /&gt;so it´s gotta be right, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don´t believe you&lt;br /&gt;when you say don´t come around here no more&lt;br /&gt;I won't remind you,&lt;br /&gt;you said we wouldnt be apart&lt;br /&gt;no I don´t believe you&lt;br /&gt;when you say you don´t need me anymore&lt;br /&gt;so don´t pretend to&lt;br /&gt;not love me at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don´t believe in you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-8324481776934989800?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/8324481776934989800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=8324481776934989800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/8324481776934989800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/8324481776934989800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-dont-believe-you.html' title='I Don&apos;t Believe You'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-1654392517406688375</id><published>2009-02-04T16:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T16:55:11.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink'/><title type='text'>Sober</title><content type='html'>Artist: Pink&lt;br /&gt;Album: Funhouse&lt;br /&gt;Title: Sober&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MKZkkzlBuNA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MKZkkzlBuNA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be the girl who laughs the loudest&lt;br /&gt;Or the girl who never wants to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be that call at 4 o'clock in the morning&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I'm the only one you know in the world that won't be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aahh the sun is blinding&lt;br /&gt;Aahh I stayed up again&lt;br /&gt;Oohh, I am finding&lt;br /&gt;That's not the way I want my story to end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm safe&lt;br /&gt;Up high&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can touch me&lt;br /&gt;But why do I feel this party's over?&lt;br /&gt;No pain&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;br /&gt;You're like protection&lt;br /&gt;How do I feel this good sober?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be the girl who has to fill the silence&lt;br /&gt;Cryin scares me cause it screams the truth&lt;br /&gt;Please don't tell me that we had that conversation&lt;br /&gt;I won't remember, save your breath, 'cos what's the use?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aahh, the night is calling?&lt;br /&gt;And it whispers to me softly come to and play&lt;br /&gt;Aahh, I am falling&lt;br /&gt;And If I let myself go I'm the only one to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm safe&lt;br /&gt;Up high&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can touch me&lt;br /&gt;But why do I feel this party's over?&lt;br /&gt;No pain&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;br /&gt;You're like perfection&lt;br /&gt;How do I feel this good sober?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coming down, coming down, coming down&lt;br /&gt;Spinning 'round, spinning 'round, spinning 'round&lt;br /&gt;Looking for myself - SOBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coming down, coming down, coming down&lt;br /&gt;Spinning 'round, spinning 'round, spinning 'round&lt;br /&gt;Looking for myself - SOBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's good, then it's good, it's so good till it goes bad&lt;br /&gt;Till you're trying to find the you that you once had&lt;br /&gt;I have heard myself cry, never again&lt;br /&gt;Broken down in agony just tryna find a riend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo Oooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm safe&lt;br /&gt;Up high&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can touch me&lt;br /&gt;But why do I feel this party's over?&lt;br /&gt;No pain&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;br /&gt;You're like perfection&lt;br /&gt;How do I feel this good sober&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm safe&lt;br /&gt;Up high&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can touch me&lt;br /&gt;But why do I feel this party's over?&lt;br /&gt;No pain&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;br /&gt;You're like perfection&lt;br /&gt;How do I feel this good sober?&lt;br /&gt;(Will I ever feel this good sober?}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-1654392517406688375?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/1654392517406688375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=1654392517406688375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/1654392517406688375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/1654392517406688375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/02/sober.html' title='Sober'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-4901448950625096638</id><published>2009-01-24T15:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T15:26:21.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metro Station'/><title type='text'>Seventeen Forever</title><content type='html'>Artist: Metro Station&lt;br /&gt;Album: Metro Station&lt;br /&gt;Title: Seventeen Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yfnLllRP_88&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yfnLllRP_88&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were young, and so am I&lt;br /&gt;This is wrong, but who am I to judge?&lt;br /&gt;I feel like heaven when we touch&lt;br /&gt;I guess, for me this is enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're one mistake for being together&lt;br /&gt;Let's not ask why it's not right&lt;br /&gt;You won't be seventeen forever&lt;br /&gt;And we can get away with this tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are young, and I am scared&lt;br /&gt;You're wise beyond your years, but I don't care&lt;br /&gt;And I can feel your heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;You know exactly where to take me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're one mistake from being together&lt;br /&gt;Let's not ask why it's not right&lt;br /&gt;You won't be seventeen forever&lt;br /&gt;And we can get away with this tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you remember me?&lt;br /&gt;You ask me as I leave&lt;br /&gt;Remember what I said?&lt;br /&gt;Oh how could I, oh how could I forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're one mistake from being together&lt;br /&gt;Let's not ask why it's not right&lt;br /&gt;You won't be seventeen forever&lt;br /&gt;And we can get away with this tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're one mistake from being together&lt;br /&gt;Let's not ask why it's not right&lt;br /&gt;You won't be seventeen forever&lt;br /&gt;And we can get away with this tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're one mistake from being together&lt;br /&gt;Let's not ask why it's not right&lt;br /&gt;You won't be seventeen forever&lt;br /&gt;And we can get away with this tonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-4901448950625096638?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/4901448950625096638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=4901448950625096638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/4901448950625096638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/4901448950625096638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/01/seventeen-forever.html' title='Seventeen Forever'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-5382152958777105045</id><published>2009-01-24T14:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T14:50:58.056+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><title type='text'>Circus</title><content type='html'>Artist: Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;Album: Circus&lt;br /&gt;Title: Circus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N7SFncGtung&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N7SFncGtung&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only two types of people in the world:&lt;br /&gt;The ones that entertain, and the ones that observe&lt;br /&gt;Well baby, I'm a put on a show kind of girl&lt;br /&gt;Don't like the backseat, gotta be first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like the ringleader,&lt;br /&gt;I call the shots (Call the shots)&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a firecracker,&lt;br /&gt;I make it hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I put on a show,&lt;br /&gt;I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins,&lt;br /&gt;Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a performer,&lt;br /&gt;The dance floor is my stage&lt;br /&gt;Better be ready,&lt;br /&gt;Hope that you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All eyes on me in the center of the ring&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;When I crack that whip everybody gon' trip&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stand there watching me,&lt;br /&gt;Follow me, show me what you can do&lt;br /&gt;Everybody let go, We can make a dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only two types of guys out there:&lt;br /&gt;Ones that can hang with me, and ones that are scared&lt;br /&gt;So baby, I hope that you came prepared&lt;br /&gt;I run a tight ship, so beware&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like the ringleader,&lt;br /&gt;I call the shots (Call the shots)&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a firecracker,&lt;br /&gt;I make it hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I put on a show,&lt;br /&gt;I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins,&lt;br /&gt;Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a performer,&lt;br /&gt;The dance floor is my stage&lt;br /&gt;Better be ready,&lt;br /&gt;Hope that you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All eyes on me in the center of the ring&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;When I crack that whip everybody gon' trip&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stand there watching me,&lt;br /&gt;Follow me, show me what you can do&lt;br /&gt;Everybody let go, We can make a dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go!&lt;br /&gt;(Uh, uh, uh, uh, Uh-huh)&lt;br /&gt;Let me see what you can do&lt;br /&gt;(Uh, uh, uh, uh, Uh-huh)&lt;br /&gt;I'm running this&lt;br /&gt;(Like, like, like, like a circus)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, like a what?&lt;br /&gt;(Like, like, like, like a circus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All eyes on me in the center of the ring&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;When I crack that whip everybody gon' trip&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stand there watching me,&lt;br /&gt;Follow me, show me what you can do&lt;br /&gt;Everybody let go, We can make a dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All eyes on me in the center of the ring&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;When I crack that whip everybody gon' trip&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stand there watching me,&lt;br /&gt;Follow me, show me what you can do&lt;br /&gt;Everybody let go, We can make a dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5382152958777105045?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/5382152958777105045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=5382152958777105045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5382152958777105045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5382152958777105045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/01/circus.html' title='Circus'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-4203090768419055074</id><published>2009-01-24T14:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T14:15:41.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ne-Yo'/><title type='text'>Miss Independent</title><content type='html'>Artist: Ne-Yo&lt;br /&gt;Album: Year of the Gentleman&lt;br /&gt;Title: Miss Independent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5a3y7p8xnKM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5a3y7p8xnKM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh there's somethin about just somethin about the way she's move&lt;br /&gt;And I can't figure it out&lt;br /&gt;it's something about her.&lt;br /&gt;Said ooh it's somethin about kinda woman that want you but don't need you&lt;br /&gt;And I can't figure it out&lt;br /&gt;it's somethin about her&lt;br /&gt;Cuz she walk like a boss talk like a boss&lt;br /&gt;Manicured nailed to set the pedicure off&lt;br /&gt;She's fly effortlessly&lt;br /&gt;Cuz she move like a boss do what a boss&lt;br /&gt;Do she got me thinkin about gettin involved&lt;br /&gt;That's the kinda girl I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got her own thing&lt;br /&gt;that's why I love her&lt;br /&gt;Miss Independent&lt;br /&gt;Won't you come and spend a little time&lt;br /&gt;She got her own things that's why I love her&lt;br /&gt;Miss Independent&lt;br /&gt;ooh the way you shine&lt;br /&gt;Miss Independent&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh there's somethin about&lt;br /&gt;kinda woman that can do for herself&lt;br /&gt;I look at her and it makes me proud&lt;br /&gt;It's somethin about her&lt;br /&gt;Somethin oh so sexy about&lt;br /&gt;kinda woman that don't even need my help&lt;br /&gt;She said she got it she got it&lt;br /&gt;No doubt, it's somethin about her&lt;br /&gt;Cuz she work like a boss play like a boss&lt;br /&gt;Car and a crib she bouta pay em both off&lt;br /&gt;And the bills are paid on time yeah&lt;br /&gt;She made for a boss only a boss&lt;br /&gt;Anything less she tellin them to get lost&lt;br /&gt;That's the girl that's on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got her own thing&lt;br /&gt;that's why I love her&lt;br /&gt;Miss Independent&lt;br /&gt;Won't you come and spend a little time&lt;br /&gt;She got her own things that's why I love her&lt;br /&gt;Miss Independent&lt;br /&gt;ooh the way you shine&lt;br /&gt;Miss Independent&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her favorite thing to say Don't worry I got it&lt;br /&gt;And everything she got best believe she bought it&lt;br /&gt;She gon steal ma heart aint no doubt about it&lt;br /&gt;girl ur everything I need, said ur everything I need&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got her own thing&lt;br /&gt;that's why I love her&lt;br /&gt;Miss Independent&lt;br /&gt;Won't you come and spend a little time&lt;br /&gt;She got her own things that's why I love her&lt;br /&gt;Miss Independent&lt;br /&gt;ooh the way you shine&lt;br /&gt;Miss Independent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Independent&lt;br /&gt;That's why I love her&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-4203090768419055074?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/4203090768419055074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=4203090768419055074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/4203090768419055074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/4203090768419055074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/01/miss-independent.html' title='Miss Independent'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-6426671529382312680</id><published>2009-01-16T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:49:04.648+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Pussycat Dolls'/><title type='text'>I Hate This Part</title><content type='html'>Artist: The Pussycat Dolls&lt;br /&gt;Album: Doll Domination&lt;br /&gt;Title: I Hate This Part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V27EMfPQMtc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V27EMfPQMtc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're driving slow through the snow&lt;br /&gt;On fifth avenue&lt;br /&gt;And right now radio is&lt;br /&gt;All that we can hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man we ain't talked since we left&lt;br /&gt;It's so overdue&lt;br /&gt;It's cold outside&lt;br /&gt;But between us&lt;br /&gt;It's worse in here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world slows down but my heart beats fast right now&lt;br /&gt;I know this is the part where the end starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;br /&gt;Thought that we were stronger&lt;br /&gt;All we do is linger&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through our fingers&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to try now&lt;br /&gt;All that's left is goodbye to&lt;br /&gt;Find a way that I can tell you&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I just can't take your tears&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday seven takes of the same old scene&lt;br /&gt;Seems we're bound by the laws of the same routine&lt;br /&gt;Gotta talk to you now 'fore we go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;But will we sleep once I tell you what's hurting me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world slows down but my heart beats fast right now&lt;br /&gt;I know this is the part where the end starts&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;br /&gt;Thought that we were stronger&lt;br /&gt;All we do is linger&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through our fingers&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to try now&lt;br /&gt;All that's left is goodbye to&lt;br /&gt;Find a way that I can tell you&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I just can't take your tears&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll ask me to hold on&lt;br /&gt;And carry on like nothing is wrong&lt;br /&gt;But there is no more time for lies&lt;br /&gt;Cause I see sun set in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;br /&gt;Thought that we were stronger&lt;br /&gt;All we do is linger&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through our fingers&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to try now&lt;br /&gt;All that's left is goodbye to&lt;br /&gt;Find a way that I can tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta do this&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I just can't take these tears&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-6426671529382312680?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/6426671529382312680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=6426671529382312680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6426671529382312680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/6426671529382312680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hate-this-part.html' title='I Hate This Part'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-3067283982858737181</id><published>2009-01-16T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:34:56.040+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha Bedingfield'/><title type='text'>Unwritten</title><content type='html'>Artist: Natasha Bedingfield&lt;br /&gt;Album: Unwritten&lt;br /&gt;Title: Unwritten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lLQN658L6TM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lLQN658L6TM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined&lt;br /&gt;I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your innovations&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines&lt;br /&gt;We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your inner visions&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your inner visions&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-3067283982858737181?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/3067283982858737181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=3067283982858737181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/3067283982858737181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/3067283982858737181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/01/unwritten.html' title='Unwritten'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-3541971170518683453</id><published>2009-01-16T22:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:39:07.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rihanna'/><title type='text'>S.O.S ( Rescue Me )</title><content type='html'>Artist: Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;Album: A Girl Like Me&lt;br /&gt;Title: S.O.S (Rescue Me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZlIA-yApXGw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZlIA-yApXGw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala lalala la la lala la Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;You know I never felt like this before&lt;br /&gt;Lalala lalala la la lala la Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Feels like something real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm obessive when just one thought of you comes up&lt;br /&gt;I'm agressive just one thought of closing up&lt;br /&gt;You got me stressing, incessantly pressing the issue&lt;br /&gt;Da very moment gone you know I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I'm the question an you of course the answer&lt;br /&gt;Just hold me close boy cause I'm your tiny dancer&lt;br /&gt;You make me shaken up, heads are mistaken&lt;br /&gt;But I can't control myself got me calling out for help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.O.S. please someone help me. Its not healthy for me to feel this&lt;br /&gt;Y.O.U. are making this hard, I can't take it see it don't feel right&lt;br /&gt;S.O.S. please someone help me. Its not healthy for me to feel this&lt;br /&gt;Y.O.U. are making this hard, I can't take it see it don't feel right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time please someone come and rescue me&lt;br /&gt;Cause you or my mind got me losing it&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost you got me lookin for the rest of me (just testing me) but still I'm losing it&lt;br /&gt;This time please someone come and rescue me cause you or my mind got me losing it&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost you got me looking for the rest of me, got the best of me, so now I'm losing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just your presence and I second guess my insanity&lt;br /&gt;Yes its a lesson and its based on my vanity&lt;br /&gt;My tummy's up in knots sone as I see you I get so hot&lt;br /&gt;Common sense if out the door can't seem to find a lot&lt;br /&gt;Take me (uh huh) you know inside you feel it right&lt;br /&gt;Take me I'ma put desire in your arms tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm out with you, ya got me head over heels&lt;br /&gt;Boy you got me hanging on by the way you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.O.S. please someone help me. Its not healthy for me to feel this&lt;br /&gt;Y.O.U. are making this hard, I can't take it see it don't feel right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time please someone come and rescue me&lt;br /&gt;Cause you or my mind got me losing it&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost you got me lookin for the rest of me (just testing me) but still I'm losing it&lt;br /&gt;This time please someone come and rescue me cause you or my mind got me losing it&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost you got me looking for the rest of me, got the best of me, so now I'm losing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy you know you got me feeling open&lt;br /&gt;And boy your loves enough with words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;I said boy I'm feeling you, you got me open&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do its true&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy over you I'm begging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.O.S. please someone help me. Its not healthy for me to feel this&lt;br /&gt;Y.O.U. are making this hard, I can't take it see it don't feel right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time please someone come and rescue me&lt;br /&gt;Cause you or my mind got me losing it&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost you got me lookin for the rest of me (just testing me) but still I'm losing it&lt;br /&gt;This time please someone come and rescue me cause you or my mind got me losing it&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost you got me looking for the rest of me, got the best of me, so now I'm losing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lala lala lala lala Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Ohh ohh lala lala lala lala oh oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-3541971170518683453?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/3541971170518683453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SixXBxtqdfM/TnOPh7K8-yI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e8g2iCXIx0M/s640/header10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963398685189342714.post-5429429622497588423</id><published>2009-01-11T18:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T18:32:14.633+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hilary Duff'/><title type='text'>So Yesterday</title><content type='html'>Artist: Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;Album: Metamorphosis&lt;br /&gt;Title: So Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lt6PVVr4B04&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lt6PVVr4B04&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can change your life- if you wanna&lt;br /&gt;You can change your clothes- if you wanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you change your mind&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's the way it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna keep your jeans&lt;br /&gt;And your old black hat- cause I wanna&lt;br /&gt;They look good on me&lt;br /&gt;You're never gonna get them back&lt;br /&gt;At least not today, not today, not today&lt;br /&gt;'cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's over, let it go and&lt;br /&gt;Come tomorrow it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, so yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a bird that's already flown away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it off let it go and&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, so yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Haven't you heard that I'm gonna be okay (okay}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can say you're bored- if you wanna&lt;br /&gt;You can act real tough- if you wanna&lt;br /&gt;You can say you're torn&lt;br /&gt;But I've heard enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you... you made my mind up for me&lt;br /&gt;When you started to ignore me&lt;br /&gt;Do you see a single tear&lt;br /&gt;It isn't gonna happen here&lt;br /&gt;At least not today, not today, not today&lt;br /&gt;'cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's over, let it go and&lt;br /&gt;Come tomorrow it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, so yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a bird that's already flown away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it off let it go and&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, so yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Haven't you heard that I'm gonna be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're over me, I'm already over you&lt;br /&gt;If it's all been done, what is left to do&lt;br /&gt;How can you hang up if the line is dead&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna walk, I'm a step ahead&lt;br /&gt;If you're moving on, I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;If the light is off then it isn't on&lt;br /&gt;At least not today, not today, not today&lt;br /&gt;'cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's over, let it go and&lt;br /&gt;Come tomorrow it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, so yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a bird that's already flown away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it off let it go and&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, so yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Haven't you heard that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's over, let it go and&lt;br /&gt;Come tomorrow it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, so yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a bird that's already flown away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it off let it go and&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, so yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Haven't you heard that I'm gonna be okay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963398685189342714-5429429622497588423?l=ronnietws.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/feeds/5429429622497588423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2963398685189342714&amp;postID=5429429622497588423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5429429622497588423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963398685189342714/posts/default/5429429622497588423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronnietws.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-yesterday.html' title='So Yesterday'/><author><name>ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17522280132573462680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' 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