<?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-4876301714198627657</id><updated>2011-08-03T00:36:33.534-07:00</updated><category term='Iron Maiden'/><category term='M.I.A.'/><category term='Nirvana'/><category term='Ashlee Simpson'/><category term='Maroon 5'/><category term='Dido'/><category term='Metallica'/><category term='David Gray'/><category term='Hinder'/><category term='OneRepublic'/><category term='Enrique Iglesias'/><category term='Led Zeppelin'/><category term='Evanescence'/><title type='text'>The Last I Heard</title><subtitle type='html'>- words that make me listen -</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-7367145169711747214</id><published>2009-09-02T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T22:50:10.978-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OneRepublic'/><title type='text'>OneRepublic - Apologize</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;OneRepublic - Apologize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding on your rope, got me ten feet of the ground&lt;br /&gt;And I'm hearing what you're saying, but I just can't make a sound&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you need me, then you go and cut me down&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, you tell me that you're sorry, didn't think I would turn around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and say, that it's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;I said, it's too late to apologize, it's too late, too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you&lt;br /&gt;I need you like a heart needs a beat, but it's nothing new&lt;br /&gt;I loved you with a fire red, now it's turning blue&lt;br /&gt;And you say, sorry like an angel heaven let me think was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm afraid, it's too late to apologize, it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;I said, it's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to apologize, it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;I said, it's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;I said, it's too late to apologize, too late&lt;br /&gt;I said, it's too late to apologize, too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding on your rope,&lt;br /&gt;got me ten feet of the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-7367145169711747214?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/7367145169711747214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=7367145169711747214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/7367145169711747214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/7367145169711747214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2009/09/onerepublic-apologize.html' title='OneRepublic - Apologize'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-4205281217331865681</id><published>2009-07-17T08:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:41:07.777-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M.I.A.'/><title type='text'>M.I.A - Paper Planes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;M.I.A - Paper Planes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fly like paper, get high like planes&lt;br /&gt;If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name&lt;br /&gt;If you come around here, I make 'em all day&lt;br /&gt;I get one down in a second if you wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fly like paper, get high like planes&lt;br /&gt;If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name&lt;br /&gt;If you come around here, I make 'em all day&lt;br /&gt;I get one down in a second if you wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think sitting on trains&lt;br /&gt;Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame&lt;br /&gt;Bonafide hustler making my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think sitting on trains&lt;br /&gt;Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame&lt;br /&gt;Bonafide hustler making my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is (=&gt; =&gt; =&gt; =&gt; !)&lt;br /&gt;And (|| ||)&lt;br /&gt;And take your money&lt;br /&gt;(x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pirate skulls and bones&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones and weed and bongs&lt;br /&gt;Running when we hit 'em&lt;br /&gt;Lethal poison through their system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pirate skulls and bones&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones and weed and bongs&lt;br /&gt;Running when we hit 'em&lt;br /&gt;Lethal poison through their system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one on the corner has swagger like us&lt;br /&gt;Hit me on my Burner prepaid wireless&lt;br /&gt;We pack and deliver like UPS trucks&lt;br /&gt;Already going to hell just pumping that gas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one on the corner has swagger like us&lt;br /&gt;Hit me on my Burner prepaid wireless&lt;br /&gt;We pack and deliver like UPS trucks&lt;br /&gt;Already going to hell just pumping that gas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is (=&gt; =&gt; =&gt; =&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;And (|| ||)&lt;br /&gt;And take your money&lt;br /&gt;(x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M.I.A.&lt;br /&gt;Third world democracy&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I got more records than the K.G.B.&lt;br /&gt;So, ah, no funny business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some some some I some I murder&lt;br /&gt;Some I some I let go&lt;br /&gt;Some some some I some I murder&lt;br /&gt;Some I some I let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is (=&gt; =&gt; =&gt; =&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;And (|| ||)&lt;br /&gt;And take your money&lt;br /&gt;(x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-4205281217331865681?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/4205281217331865681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=4205281217331865681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/4205281217331865681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/4205281217331865681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2009/07/mia-paper-planes.html' title='M.I.A - Paper Planes'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-6961092363923722121</id><published>2009-07-17T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T22:26:35.859-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maroon 5'/><title type='text'>Maroon 5 - She Will Be Loved</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Maroon 5 - She Will Be Loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty queen of only eighteen, she had some trouble with herself&lt;br /&gt;He was always there to help her, she always belonged to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove for miles and miles and wound up at your door&lt;br /&gt;I have had you so many times but somehow I want more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending everyday, &lt;br /&gt;out on your  corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;look for the girl with a broken smile&lt;br /&gt;ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap on my window knock on my door&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make you feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I know I tend to get so insecure&lt;br /&gt;doesn't matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not always rainbows and butterflies&lt;br /&gt;it's compromise it moves us along&lt;br /&gt;My heart is full and my door's always open&lt;br /&gt;you come anytime you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending everyday, &lt;br /&gt;out on your  corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;look for the girl with a broken smile&lt;br /&gt;ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she w&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know where you hide alone in your car&lt;br /&gt;Know all of the things that make you who you are&lt;br /&gt;I know that goodbye means nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;Comes back and makes me catch her every time she falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap on my window knock on my door&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make you feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending everyday, &lt;br /&gt;out on your  corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;look for the girl with a broken smile&lt;br /&gt;ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-6961092363923722121?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/6961092363923722121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=6961092363923722121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/6961092363923722121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/6961092363923722121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2009/07/maroon-5-she-will-be-loved.html' title='Maroon 5 - She Will Be Loved'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-2806412538537022402</id><published>2009-03-23T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:33:25.523-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evanescence'/><title type='text'>Evanescence - Bring Me to Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Evanescence - Bring Me to Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you see into my eyes, like open doors&lt;br /&gt;Leading you down into my core,  where I have become so numb&lt;br /&gt;Without a soul.. my spirit sleeping somewhere cold &lt;br /&gt;Until you find it there and lead it back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up - wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;I can't wake me up - wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;Save me - call my name and save me from the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up - bid my blood to run&lt;br /&gt;I can't wake me up - before I come undone&lt;br /&gt;Save me - save me from the nothing I have become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I know what I am without, you can't just leave me&lt;br /&gt;Breath into me and make me real&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up - wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;I can't wake me up - wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;Save me - call my name and save me from the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up - bid my blood to run&lt;br /&gt;I can't wake me up - before I come undone&lt;br /&gt;Save me - save me from the nothing I have become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been living a lie&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing inside&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frozen inside without your touch, without your love&lt;br /&gt;Only you are the life among the dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this time, I can't believe I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;Kept in the dark but you were there in front of me&lt;br /&gt;I have been sleeping a thousand years it seems&lt;br /&gt;Got to open my eyes to everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without thought, without voice, without sould&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me die here&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up - wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;I can't wake me up - wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;Save me - call my name and save me from the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up - bid my blood to run&lt;br /&gt;I can't wake me up - before I come undone&lt;br /&gt;Save me - save me from the nothing I have become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been living a lie&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing inside&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-2806412538537022402?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/2806412538537022402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=2806412538537022402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/2806412538537022402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/2806412538537022402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2009/03/evanescence-bring-me-to-life.html' title='Evanescence - Bring Me to Life'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-2183627816903981490</id><published>2009-02-16T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:33:11.260-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metallica'/><title type='text'>Metallica - Nothing Else Matters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Metallica - Nothing Else Matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never opened my self this way&lt;br /&gt;Life is ours, we live it our way&lt;br /&gt;All these words I don't just say&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust I seek and I find in you&lt;br /&gt;Every day for us something new&lt;br /&gt;Open mind for a different view&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they do&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they know&lt;br /&gt;But I know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they do&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they know&lt;br /&gt;But I know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never opened my self this way&lt;br /&gt;Life is ours, we live it our way&lt;br /&gt;All these words I don't just say&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust I seek and I find in you&lt;br /&gt;Every day for us something new&lt;br /&gt;Open mind for a different view&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they say&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for games they play&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they do&lt;br /&gt;Never cared for what they know&lt;br /&gt;But I know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-2183627816903981490?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/2183627816903981490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=2183627816903981490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/2183627816903981490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/2183627816903981490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2009/02/metallica-nothing-else-matters.html' title='Metallica - Nothing Else Matters'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-709917716162146776</id><published>2009-01-11T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:29:28.931-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iron Maiden'/><title type='text'>Iron Maiden - Out of the silent planet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Iron Maiden - Out of the silent planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Withered hands withered bodies, begging for salvation&lt;br /&gt;Deserted by the hand of gods of their own creation&lt;br /&gt;Nations cry underneath decaying skies above&lt;br /&gt;you are guilty, the punishment is death for all who live&lt;br /&gt;the punishment is death for all who live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, dreams of desolation&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, come the demons of creation&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, dreams of desolation&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, come the demons of creation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Killing fields, the grinding wheels, crushed by equilibrium&lt;br /&gt;Separate lives, no more disguise, no more second chances&lt;br /&gt;Haggard wisdom, spitting out the bitter taste of hate&lt;br /&gt;I accuse you before you know the crime its all too late&lt;br /&gt;Before you know the crime its all too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, dreams of desolation&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, come the demons of creation&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, dreams of desolation&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, come the demons of creation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are &lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, dreams of desolation&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, comes the demons of creation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are &lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are &lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are &lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are &lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are &lt;br /&gt;Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-709917716162146776?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/709917716162146776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=709917716162146776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/709917716162146776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/709917716162146776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2009/01/iron-maiden-out-of-silent-planet.html' title='Iron Maiden - Out of the silent planet'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-1317666012670806647</id><published>2008-12-02T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:32:43.328-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nirvana'/><title type='text'>Nirvana - Dumb</title><content type='html'>I am not like them, but I can pretend&lt;br /&gt;The sun is gone, I have a light&lt;br /&gt;The day is done, I am having fun&lt;br /&gt;I think I am dumb, may be just happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I am just happy&lt;br /&gt;Think I am just happy&lt;br /&gt;Think I am just happy&lt;br /&gt;Think I am just happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is broke, but I have some glue&lt;br /&gt;Help me inhale, and mend it with you&lt;br /&gt;We will float around, hang out on clouds&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll come down, have a hangover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a hangover&lt;br /&gt;Have a hangover&lt;br /&gt;Have a hangover&lt;br /&gt;Have a hangover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skin the sun, fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Wish away, soul is cheap&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned, wish me luck&lt;br /&gt;Soothe the burn, wake me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not like them, but I can pretend&lt;br /&gt;The sun is gone, but I have a light&lt;br /&gt;The day is done, but I am having fun&lt;br /&gt;I think I am dumb, may be just happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I am just happy&lt;br /&gt;Think I am just happy&lt;br /&gt;Think I am just happy&lt;br /&gt;Think I am just happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am dumb&lt;br /&gt;I think I am dumb&lt;br /&gt;I think I am dumb&lt;br /&gt;I think I am dumb&lt;br /&gt;I think I am dumb&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-1317666012670806647?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/1317666012670806647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=1317666012670806647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/1317666012670806647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/1317666012670806647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2008/12/nirvana-dumb.html' title='Nirvana - Dumb'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-3342045524398731610</id><published>2008-10-12T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T05:37:32.699-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dido'/><title type='text'>Dido - White Flag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;White Flag - Dido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you think that I shouldn't still love you, or tell you that&lt;br /&gt;But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it, where's the sense in that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I am not trying to make your life harder or return to where we were&lt;br /&gt;But I will go down with this ship, I won't put my hands up and surrender&lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door, I'm in love and always will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I left too much mess and destruction to come back again&lt;br /&gt;I caused nothing but trouble, I understand if you can't talk to me again&lt;br /&gt;And if you live by the rules of it's over, then I'm sure that, that makes sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship, I won't put my hands up and surrender&lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door, I'm in love and always will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we meet, which I'm sure we will&lt;br /&gt;All that was there, will be there still&lt;br /&gt;I'll let it pass, and hold my tongue&lt;br /&gt;And you will think, that I've moved on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship, I won't put my hands up and surrender&lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door, I'm in love and always will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship, I won't put my hands up and surrender&lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door, I'm in love and always will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship, and I won't put my hands up and surrender&lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door, I'm in love and always will be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-3342045524398731610?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/3342045524398731610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=3342045524398731610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/3342045524398731610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/3342045524398731610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2008/10/white-flag-dido.html' title='Dido - White Flag'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-1151279080128606131</id><published>2008-09-01T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:31:56.271-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nirvana'/><title type='text'>Nirvana - The Man Who Sold The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nirvana - The Man Who Sold The World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We passed upon the stairs, spoke of was and when&lt;br /&gt;Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend&lt;br /&gt;Which came as a surprise, I spoke into his eys&lt;br /&gt;I thought you died alone, a long long time ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, not me&lt;br /&gt;We never lost control&lt;br /&gt;You're face to face &lt;br /&gt;With the man who sold the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home&lt;br /&gt;I searched for form and land, for years and years I roamed&lt;br /&gt;I gazed a gaze less stare, with multi millions here&lt;br /&gt;I must have died along, a long long time ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, not me&lt;br /&gt;I never lost control&lt;br /&gt;Your face, to face&lt;br /&gt;With the man who sold the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, not me&lt;br /&gt;We never lost control&lt;br /&gt;Your face, to face&lt;br /&gt;With the man who sold the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-1151279080128606131?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/1151279080128606131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=1151279080128606131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/1151279080128606131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/1151279080128606131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2008/09/man-who-sold-world.html' title='Nirvana - The Man Who Sold The World'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-3580155804220865719</id><published>2008-04-25T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:31:40.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iron Maiden'/><title type='text'>Iron Maiden - Blood Brothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Iron Maiden - Blood Brothers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you are taking a walk through the garden of life,&lt;br /&gt;what do you think you would expect you will see?&lt;br /&gt;Just like a mirror reflecting the moods of your life,&lt;br /&gt;and in the river the reflections of me.&lt;br /&gt;Just for a second a glimpse of my father I see,&lt;br /&gt;and in the movement he bacons to me.&lt;br /&gt;And in a moment the memories are all that remain,&lt;br /&gt;and all the wounds are reopened again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'r blood brothers, we'r blood brothers...&lt;br /&gt;We'r blood brothers, we'r blood brothers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as you look all around at the world in dismay,&lt;br /&gt;what do you see, do you think we have learned?&lt;br /&gt;Not if you are taking a look at the worn-torn affrey,&lt;br /&gt;out in the streets where babies are burned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'r blood brothers, we'r blood brothers&lt;br /&gt;We'r blood brothers, we'r blood brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I feel I am afraid for the world,&lt;br /&gt;there are times I am ashamed of us all.&lt;br /&gt;When you are floating on all the emotion you feel,&lt;br /&gt;and reflecting the good and the bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will we ever know what the answer to life really is?&lt;br /&gt;Can you really tell me what life is?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe all the things that you know that are precious to you,&lt;br /&gt;could be swept away by fate's own hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'r blood brothers, We'r blood brothers&lt;br /&gt;We'r blood brothers, We'r blood brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you think that we have used all our chances,&lt;br /&gt;and the chance to make everything right.&lt;br /&gt;Keep on making the same old mistakes,&lt;br /&gt;makes untipping the balance so eazy,&lt;br /&gt;When we are living our lives on the edge,&lt;br /&gt;say a prayer on the book of the dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'r blood brothers, we'r blood brothers&lt;br /&gt;We'r blood brothers, we'r blood brothers&lt;br /&gt;We'r blood brothers, we'r blood brothers&lt;br /&gt;We'r blood brothers, we'r blood brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you are taking a walk in the garden of life ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-3580155804220865719?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/3580155804220865719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=3580155804220865719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/3580155804220865719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/3580155804220865719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2008/04/iron-maiden-blood-brothers.html' title='Iron Maiden - Blood Brothers'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-1957007268638716698</id><published>2008-04-18T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:31:24.161-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hinder'/><title type='text'>Hinder - Lips of an Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hinder - Lips of an Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey why you calling me.. so late&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda hard to talk right now&lt;br /&gt;Honey why you crying.. is everything ok&lt;br /&gt;I gotta whisper cause I can't be too loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, my girls in that next room&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish she was you&lt;br /&gt;I guess we never reallly moved on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really good to hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;Saying my name it sounds so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the lips of an angel &lt;br /&gt;Hearing those words it makes me weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I never wanna say good bye..&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its funny that you are calling me tonight&lt;br /&gt;And yes I have dreamt of you too&lt;br /&gt;Does he know you are talking to me&lt;br /&gt;Will it start a fight&lt;br /&gt;No I don't think she has a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, my girls in that next room&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish she was you&lt;br /&gt;I guess we never really moved on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really good to hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;Saying my name it sounds so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;Hearing those words it makes me weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I never wanna say good bye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really good to hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;Saying my name it sounds so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;Hearing those words it makes me weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I never wanna say good bye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never wanna say good bye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey why you calling me.. so late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-1957007268638716698?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/1957007268638716698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=1957007268638716698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/1957007268638716698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/1957007268638716698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2008/04/hinder-lips-of-angel.html' title='Hinder - Lips of an Angel'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-6785936353439145310</id><published>2008-03-03T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:30:59.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metallica'/><title type='text'>Metallica - Turn The Page</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Metallica - Turn The Page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a long and lonesome highway, east of omaha&lt;br /&gt;You can listen to the engines moaning out its one old song&lt;br /&gt;You think about the woman or the girl you knew the night before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But your thoghts will soon be wondering,&lt;br /&gt;the way they always do&lt;br /&gt;When you'r riding sixteen hours and &lt;br /&gt;there's nothing much to do&lt;br /&gt;And you don't feel much like riding,&lt;br /&gt;you just wish the trip was through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, on the road again&lt;br /&gt;There I am, upon the stage&lt;br /&gt;There I go palying star again&lt;br /&gt;There I go, turn the page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you walk into this restaurant,&lt;br /&gt;strung out from the road&lt;br /&gt;And you feel the eyes upon you,&lt;br /&gt;as you'r shaking off the cold&lt;br /&gt;You pretend it doesn't bother you&lt;br /&gt;but you just want to explode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most times you can't hear them talk&lt;br /&gt;other times you can&lt;br /&gt;All the same old cliches, is it woman?&lt;br /&gt;is it man?&lt;br /&gt;And you always seem outnumbered,&lt;br /&gt;don't dare make a stand&lt;br /&gt;Make your stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, on the road again&lt;br /&gt;There I am, upon the stage&lt;br /&gt;There I go palying star again&lt;br /&gt;There I go, turn the page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out there in the spotlight,&lt;br /&gt;you'r million miles away&lt;br /&gt;Every ounce of energy,&lt;br /&gt;you try and give away&lt;br /&gt;As the sweat pours out your body,&lt;br /&gt;like the music that you play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the evening,&lt;br /&gt;you lie awake in the bed&lt;br /&gt;With the echoes of the amplifiers,&lt;br /&gt;ringing in your head&lt;br /&gt;You smoke the days last cigarate&lt;br /&gt;remembering what she said&lt;br /&gt;What she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, on the road again&lt;br /&gt;There I am, upon the stage&lt;br /&gt;There I go palying star again&lt;br /&gt;There I go, turn the page&lt;br /&gt;There I go, turn the page&lt;br /&gt;There I go,&lt;br /&gt;There I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-6785936353439145310?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/6785936353439145310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=6785936353439145310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/6785936353439145310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/6785936353439145310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2008/03/metallica-turn-page.html' title='Metallica - Turn The Page'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-4229981694085151381</id><published>2008-02-15T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:30:44.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Led Zeppelin'/><title type='text'>Led Zeppelin - Staiway To Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Led Zeppelin - Staiway To Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a lady whos sure, all that glitters is gold&lt;br /&gt;And shes buying a stairway to heaven&lt;br /&gt;When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed&lt;br /&gt;With a word she can get what she cam for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And shes buying a stairway to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a sign on the wall, but she wants to be sure&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings&lt;br /&gt;In a tree by the brook, theres a song bird who sings&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes all our thoughts are misgiven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh, it makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;oooh, it makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thers a feeling I get, when I look to the west&lt;br /&gt;And my spirit is crying for leaving&lt;br /&gt;In my thoughts I have seen, rings of smoke through the trees&lt;br /&gt;And the voices of those who stand looking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh, it makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;oooh, really makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its whispers that soon, if we all call the tune&lt;br /&gt;Then the piper will lead us to reason&lt;br /&gt;And a new day will dawn for those who stand strong&lt;br /&gt;And the forest will echo with laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooooh, oh oh oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If theres a bustle in your headgrow, dont be alarmed now&lt;br /&gt;Its just a spring clean for the May queen&lt;br /&gt;Yes there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run&lt;br /&gt;Theres still time to change the road you are on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it make me wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your head is humming and it wont go, in case you don't know&lt;br /&gt;The pipers calling you to join him&lt;br /&gt;Dear lady can you hear the wind blow, and did you know&lt;br /&gt;Your stairway lies on the whispering wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as we wind on the down road&lt;br /&gt;Our shadows taller than our soul&lt;br /&gt;There walks the lady we all know&lt;br /&gt;Who shines white light and wants it show&lt;br /&gt;How evrything still turns to gold&lt;br /&gt;And if you listen very hard&lt;br /&gt;The tune will come to you at last&lt;br /&gt;When all are one and one is all&lt;br /&gt;To be a rock and not to roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And shes buying a stairway to heaven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-4229981694085151381?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/4229981694085151381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=4229981694085151381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/4229981694085151381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/4229981694085151381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2008/02/led-zeppelin-staiway-to-heaven.html' title='Led Zeppelin - Staiway To Heaven'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-1168890288693748512</id><published>2008-02-04T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:30:26.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlee Simpson'/><title type='text'>Ashlee Simpson - Pieces Of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ashlee Simpson - Pieces Of Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a monday I am waiting&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday I am fading&lt;br /&gt;And by wednesday I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Then the phone rings I hear you&lt;br /&gt;And the darkness is a clear view&lt;br /&gt;Cause you've come to rescue me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall... with you I fall so fast&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly catch my breath, I hope it last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real&lt;br /&gt;I like the way that feels&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;It's as if you know me better than I ever knew myself&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am moody, messy&lt;br /&gt;I get restless, and it's senseless&lt;br /&gt;How you never seem to care&lt;br /&gt;When I am angry, you listen&lt;br /&gt;Make me happy, it's your mission&lt;br /&gt;And you won't stop til I'm there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall... Sometimes I fall so fast&lt;br /&gt;When I hit that bottom crash, you're all I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real&lt;br /&gt;I like the way that feels&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;It's as if you known me better than I ever knew myself&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you know everything I'm about to say?&lt;br /&gt;Am I that obvious?&lt;br /&gt;And if it's written on my face&lt;br /&gt;I hope it never goes away yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a Monday, I am waiting&lt;br /&gt;And by Tuesday, I am fading into your arms&lt;br /&gt;So I can breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real&lt;br /&gt;I like the way that feels&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;It's as if you've know me better than I ever knew myself&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-1168890288693748512?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/1168890288693748512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=1168890288693748512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/1168890288693748512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/1168890288693748512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2008/02/ashlee-simpson-pieces-of-me-on-monday-i.html' title='Ashlee Simpson - Pieces Of Me'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-2099793711713656781</id><published>2008-01-21T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:30:11.008-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Gray'/><title type='text'>David Gray - This Years Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;David Gray - This Years Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This years love had better last&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows it's high time&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting all my own too long&lt;br /&gt;When ya hold me like you do&lt;br /&gt;Feels so right oh now&lt;br /&gt;I start to forget&lt;br /&gt;How my heart gets torn&lt;br /&gt;When that hurt gets thrown&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like you can't go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning circles when time again&lt;br /&gt;It cuts like a knife oh now&lt;br /&gt;If ya love me got to know for sure&lt;br /&gt;Cos it takes something more this time&lt;br /&gt;Than sweet sweet lies oh now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I open up my arms and fall&lt;br /&gt;Losing all control&lt;br /&gt;Every dream inside my soul&lt;br /&gt;When you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;On that midnight street&lt;br /&gt;Sweep me off my feet&lt;br /&gt;Singing ain't this life so sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This years love had better last&lt;br /&gt;This years love had better last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos whose to worry&lt;br /&gt;If our hearts get torn&lt;br /&gt;When that hurt gets thrown&lt;br /&gt;Don't ya know this life goes on&lt;br /&gt;Won't you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;On that midnight street&lt;br /&gt;Sweep me off my feet&lt;br /&gt;Singing ain't this life so sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This years love had better last&lt;br /&gt;This years love had better last&lt;br /&gt;This years love had better last &lt;br /&gt;This years love had better last&lt;br /&gt;This years love had better last whoa whoa whoa wha ha yeah&lt;br /&gt;This years love had better last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-2099793711713656781?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/feeds/2099793711713656781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4876301714198627657&amp;postID=2099793711713656781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/2099793711713656781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/2099793711713656781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2008/01/david-gray-this-years-love.html' title='David Gray - This Years Love'/><author><name>Satish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4876301714198627657.post-1202253198047228463</id><published>2008-01-05T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:29:44.275-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enrique Iglesias'/><title type='text'>Enrique Iglesias - Sad Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Enrique Iglesias - Sad Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day here you come walking&lt;br /&gt;I hold my tounge, I don't do much talking&lt;br /&gt;You say you'r happy and you'r doing fine&lt;br /&gt;Well go ahead baby I got plenty of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because sad eyes never lie&lt;br /&gt;Because sad eyes never lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for a while I've been watching you steady&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gonna move 'til you're good and ready&lt;br /&gt;You show up and then you shy away&lt;br /&gt;But I know pretty soon you'll be walkin' this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because sad eyes never lie&lt;br /&gt;Because sad eyes never lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby don't you know, I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that I've been there&lt;br /&gt;Well if something in the air feels a little unkind&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry darling, it'll slip your mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you think you'd never be mine&lt;br /&gt;Well that's okay baby, I don't mine&lt;br /&gt;that shy smile's sweet, that's a fact&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, I don't mind the act&lt;br /&gt;Here you come all dressed up for a date&lt;br /&gt;Well one more step and it'll be too late&lt;br /&gt;Blue blue ribbon in you hair like &lt;br /&gt;You're so sure I'll be standing there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because sad eyes never lie&lt;br /&gt;sad eyes never lie&lt;br /&gt;sad eyes never lie&lt;br /&gt;sad eyes never lie&lt;br /&gt;sad eyes never lie&lt;br /&gt;never lie&lt;br /&gt;never lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4876301714198627657-1202253198047228463?l=lastiheard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/1202253198047228463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4876301714198627657/posts/default/1202253198047228463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastiheard.blogspot.com/2008/01/enrique-iglesias-sad-eyes.html' title='Enrique Iglesias - 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