<?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-3724477794498812091</id><updated>2011-07-30T13:09:18.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flat Fifths</title><subtitle type='html'>Call us! 585-275-WRUR or IM us! DifferentRadio</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560918576081677747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-3842873063415133246</id><published>2009-09-17T17:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:02:40.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Show 2 has begun</title><content type='html'>Give us a cal 585 272 wrur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-3842873063415133246?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/3842873063415133246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/09/show-2-has-begun.html#comment-form' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/3842873063415133246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/3842873063415133246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/09/show-2-has-begun.html' title='Show 2 has begun'/><author><name>Garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12213397801996636423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-5545524047723923554</id><published>2009-09-10T17:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:30:28.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paranoid</title><content type='html'>Im pretty sure there's a car horn in the song never heard that before weird&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-5545524047723923554?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/5545524047723923554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/09/paranoid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/5545524047723923554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/5545524047723923554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/09/paranoid.html' title='Paranoid'/><author><name>Garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12213397801996636423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-6113573417398009941</id><published>2009-09-10T17:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:15:37.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good Thing About Steve not Being Here</title><content type='html'>I get to play anything I want.  All Dylan next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-6113573417398009941?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/6113573417398009941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/09/good-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/6113573417398009941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/6113573417398009941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/09/good-thing.html' title='The Good Thing About Steve not Being Here'/><author><name>Garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12213397801996636423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-5907424691186588475</id><published>2009-09-10T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:06:07.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AC/DC</title><content type='html'>Seriously AC/DC was so good SEE THEM!!!! Those grandpas tore the roof off the place&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-5907424691186588475?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/5907424691186588475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/09/acdc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/5907424691186588475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/5907424691186588475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/09/acdc.html' title='AC/DC'/><author><name>Garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12213397801996636423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-1333834226100844871</id><published>2009-09-10T16:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:52:20.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Long Wait is Over, We've Returned</title><content type='html'>Steve and I are finally back after our long summer hiatus.  We're on in 10 minutes so get ready its gonna be the craziest year yet!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-1333834226100844871?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/1333834226100844871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/09/long-wait-is-over-weve-returned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/1333834226100844871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/1333834226100844871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/09/long-wait-is-over-weve-returned.html' title='The Long Wait is Over, We&apos;ve Returned'/><author><name>Garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12213397801996636423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-2259919536632476569</id><published>2009-05-02T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:59:23.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's it for us</title><content type='html'>We'll see all you guys next. Keep listening!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-2259919536632476569?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/2259919536632476569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/thats-it-for-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/2259919536632476569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/2259919536632476569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/thats-it-for-us.html' title='That&apos;s it for us'/><author><name>Garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12213397801996636423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-1926918692563993840</id><published>2009-05-02T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:41:34.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Corny Jokes!</title><content type='html'>Post Them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What type of fruit can't get married?&lt;br /&gt;A Cantaloupe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you hear about the cross-eyed teacher?&lt;br /&gt;She had trouble controlling her pupils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A baby seal walks into a club.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-1926918692563993840?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/1926918692563993840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/corny-jokes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/1926918692563993840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/1926918692563993840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/corny-jokes.html' title='Corny Jokes!'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560918576081677747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-2001000694323298001</id><published>2009-05-02T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:37:47.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiger</title><content type='html'>The best version of&lt;a href="http://www.maniacworld.com/kids-sings-eye-of-the-tiger.html"&gt;The Eye of Tiger&lt;/a&gt; I've ever seen.  and thats saying somethin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-2001000694323298001?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/2001000694323298001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/tiger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/2001000694323298001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/2001000694323298001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/tiger.html' title='Tiger'/><author><name>Garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12213397801996636423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-8265269848501647996</id><published>2009-05-02T19:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:32:23.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DAMMIT GARRETT</title><content type='html'>YOU'RE LOSING IT MAN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-8265269848501647996?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/8265269848501647996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/dammit-garrett.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/8265269848501647996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/8265269848501647996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/dammit-garrett.html' title='DAMMIT GARRETT'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560918576081677747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-1576492630034764645</id><published>2009-05-02T19:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:31:44.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calm</title><content type='html'>KEEP YOUR COOL DAMN IT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-1576492630034764645?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/1576492630034764645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/calm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/1576492630034764645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/1576492630034764645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/calm.html' title='Calm'/><author><name>Garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12213397801996636423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-1355394378332613002</id><published>2009-05-02T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:23:27.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog</title><content type='html'>Steve said he eat dog i think thats a poor choice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-1355394378332613002?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/1355394378332613002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/dog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/1355394378332613002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/1355394378332613002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/dog.html' title='Dog'/><author><name>Garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12213397801996636423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-9112685553036661607</id><published>2009-05-02T19:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:18:00.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coolest thing ever</title><content type='html'>This is the greatest keyboard i've ever seen, for $800 : (&lt;br /&gt;http://www.artlebedev.com/everything/optimus/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-9112685553036661607?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/9112685553036661607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/coolest-thing-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/9112685553036661607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/9112685553036661607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/coolest-thing-ever.html' title='Coolest thing ever'/><author><name>Garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12213397801996636423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-8880183067249269659</id><published>2009-05-02T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:17:19.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoops, Wrong Song</title><content type='html'>This is James Brown by Cage the Elephant.  Oops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-8880183067249269659?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/8880183067249269659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/whoops-wrong-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/8880183067249269659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/8880183067249269659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/05/whoops-wrong-song.html' title='Whoops, Wrong Song'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560918576081677747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-7596810379296709146</id><published>2009-05-02T19:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:13:23.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEWS</title><content type='html'>GARRETT JOINED THE BLOG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-7596810379296709146?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/7596810379296709146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Play This</title><content type='html'>Oliver Woods of the Woods Brothers with a lovely version of "Postcards from Hell"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DOjzCfCCzK4&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/DOjzCfCCzK4&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-3063610775172303418?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/3063610775172303418/comments/default' title='Post 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/&gt;Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place&lt;br /&gt;Where as a child I'd hide&lt;br /&gt;And pray for the thunder&lt;br /&gt;And the rain&lt;br /&gt;To quietly pass me by&lt;br /&gt;Sweet child o' mine&lt;br /&gt;Sweet love of mine&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go now&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go&lt;br /&gt;Sweet child o' mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-4358325496819774967?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/4358325496819774967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/guns-n-roses-sweet-child-o-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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oi, oi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See me ride out of the sunset&lt;br /&gt;On your colour TV screen&lt;br /&gt;Out for all that I can get&lt;br /&gt;If you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Women to the left of me&lt;br /&gt;And women to the right&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no gun&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no knife&lt;br /&gt;Don't you start no fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite&lt;br /&gt;T.N.T. and I'll win the fight&lt;br /&gt;T.N.T. I'm a power load&lt;br /&gt;T.N.T. watch me explode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dirty, mean and mighty unclean&lt;br /&gt;I'm a wanted man&lt;br /&gt;Public enemy number one&lt;br /&gt;Understand&lt;br /&gt;So lock up your daughter&lt;br /&gt;Lock up your wife&lt;br /&gt;Lock up your back door&lt;br /&gt;And run for your life&lt;br /&gt;The man is back in town&lt;br /&gt;So don't you mess me 'round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm T.N.T. I'm dynamite&lt;br /&gt;T.N.T. and I'll win the fight&lt;br /&gt;T.N.T. I'm a power load&lt;br /&gt;T.N.T. watch me explode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.N.T., oi, oi, oi&lt;br /&gt;T.N.T., oi, oi, oi&lt;br /&gt;T.N.T., oi, oi, oi&lt;br /&gt;T.N.T., oi, oi, oi&lt;br /&gt;T.N.T., oi, oi, oi , I'm dynamite&lt;br /&gt;T.N.T., oi, oi, oi, and I'll win the fight,&lt;br /&gt;T.N.T., oi, oi, oi, I'm a power load&lt;br /&gt;T.N.T., watch me explode! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-3147758245701834126?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/3147758245701834126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/acdc-tnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;I better read between the lines&lt;br /&gt;In case I need it when I'm older&lt;br /&gt;Aaaah woah-ah-aah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this mountain I must climb&lt;br /&gt;Feels like a world upon my shoulders&lt;br /&gt;And through the clouds I see love shine&lt;br /&gt;It keeps me warm as life grows colder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my life there's been heartache and pain&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I can face it again&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop now, I've traveled so far&lt;br /&gt;To change this lonely life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what love is&lt;br /&gt;I want you to show me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel what love is&lt;br /&gt;I know you can show me&lt;br /&gt;Aaaah woah-oh-ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna take a little time&lt;br /&gt;A little time to look around me, oooh ooh-ooh ooh-ooh oooh&lt;br /&gt;I've got nowhere left to hide&lt;br /&gt;It looks like love has finally found me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my life there's been heartache and pain&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I can face it again&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop now, I've traveled so far&lt;br /&gt;To change this lonely life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what love is&lt;br /&gt;I want you to show me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel what love is&lt;br /&gt;I know you can show me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what love is&lt;br /&gt;I want you to show me&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna feel, I want to feel what love is&lt;br /&gt;And I know, I know you can show me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about love&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what love is the love that you feel inside&lt;br /&gt;I want you to show me I'm feeling so much love&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel what love is no, you just cannot hide&lt;br /&gt;I know you can show me yeah, woah-oh-ooh&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what love is, let's talk about love&lt;br /&gt;I want you to show me I wanna feel it too&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel what love is I wanna feel it too&lt;br /&gt;And I know, and I know, I know you can show me&lt;br /&gt;Show me what is real, woah woah, yeah I know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what love is hey I wanna know what love&lt;br /&gt;I want you to show me, I wanna know, I wanna know, want know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel what love is, hey I wanna feel, love&lt;br /&gt;I know you can show me, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-5959068548472513455?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/5959068548472513455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/foreigner-i-wanna-know-what-love-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/5959068548472513455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-3724477794498812091.post-1270736782726985392</id><published>2009-04-18T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:41:19.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poison-Every Rose Has It's Thorns</title><content type='html'>We both lie silently still&lt;br /&gt;in the dead of the night&lt;br /&gt;Although we both lie close together&lt;br /&gt;We feel miles apart inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it something I said or something I did&lt;br /&gt;Did my words not come out right&lt;br /&gt;Though I tried not to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Though I tried&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that's why they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every rose has its thorn&lt;br /&gt;Just like every night has its dawn&lt;br /&gt;Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song&lt;br /&gt;Every rose has its thorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listen to our favorite song&lt;br /&gt;playing on the radio&lt;br /&gt;Hear the DJ say loves a game of easy come and&lt;br /&gt;easy go&lt;br /&gt;But I wonder does he know&lt;br /&gt;Has he ever felt like this&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you'd be here right now&lt;br /&gt;If I could have let you know somehow&lt;br /&gt;I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every rose has its thorn&lt;br /&gt;Just like every night has its dawn&lt;br /&gt;Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song&lt;br /&gt;Every rose has its thorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it's been a while now&lt;br /&gt;I can still feel so much pain&lt;br /&gt;Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals&lt;br /&gt;but the scar, that scar remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I could have saved a love that night&lt;br /&gt;If I'd known what to say&lt;br /&gt;Instead of makin' love&lt;br /&gt;We both made our separate ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I hear you found somebody new&lt;br /&gt;and that I never meant that much to you&lt;br /&gt;To hear that tears me up inside&lt;br /&gt;And to see you cuts me like a knife&lt;br /&gt;I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every rose has its thorn&lt;br /&gt;Just like every night has its dawn&lt;br /&gt;Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song&lt;br /&gt;Every rose has its thorn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-1270736782726985392?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/1270736782726985392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/poison-every-rose-has-its-thorns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/1270736782726985392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/1270736782726985392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/poison-every-rose-has-its-thorns.html' title='Poison-Every Rose Has It&apos;s Thorns'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560918576081677747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-4339189606254585077</id><published>2009-04-18T19:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:38:58.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Europe Tour</title><content type='html'>Europe is still touring.  I would go to a show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.europetheband.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: When is Europe coming to America?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-4339189606254585077?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/4339189606254585077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/europe-tour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/4339189606254585077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/4339189606254585077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/europe-tour.html' title='Europe Tour'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560918576081677747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-2072830062731938151</id><published>2009-04-18T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:36:22.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Europe-The Final Countdown</title><content type='html'>We're leaving together&lt;br /&gt;But still it's farewell&lt;br /&gt;And maybe we'll come back&lt;br /&gt;To earth, who can tell?&lt;br /&gt;I guess there is no one to blame&lt;br /&gt;We're leaving ground&lt;br /&gt;Will things ever be the same again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the final countdown&lt;br /&gt;The final countdown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh&lt;br /&gt;We're heading for Venus and still we stand tall&lt;br /&gt;'Cause maybe they've seen us and welcome us all, yea&lt;br /&gt;With so many light years to go and things to be found&lt;br /&gt;(To be found)&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that we'll all miss her so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the final countdown&lt;br /&gt;The final countdown&lt;br /&gt;The final countdown&lt;br /&gt;(The final countdown)&lt;br /&gt;Ohh ho ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final countdown, oh ho&lt;br /&gt;It's the final countdown&lt;br /&gt;The final countdown&lt;br /&gt;The final countdown&lt;br /&gt;(The final countdown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh&lt;br /&gt;It's the final countdown&lt;br /&gt;We're leaving together&lt;br /&gt;The final countdown&lt;br /&gt;We'll all miss her so&lt;br /&gt;It's the final countdown&lt;br /&gt;(The final countdown)&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, it's the final countdown&lt;br /&gt;Yea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-2072830062731938151?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/2072830062731938151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/europe-final-countdown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/2072830062731938151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/2072830062731938151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/europe-final-countdown.html' title='Europe-The Final Countdown'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560918576081677747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-4826533493479273983</id><published>2009-04-18T19:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:32:37.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Final Countdown L.P. Album Art</title><content type='html'>Epic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.uulyrics.com/cover/e/europe/album-the-final-countdown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-4826533493479273983?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/4826533493479273983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/final-countdown-lp-album-art.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/4826533493479273983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/4826533493479273983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/final-countdown-lp-album-art.html' title='The Final Countdown L.P. Album Art'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560918576081677747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-7172905220198281491</id><published>2009-04-18T19:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:31:44.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The B-52s-Love Shack</title><content type='html'>If you see a faded sign by the side of the road that says&lt;br /&gt;15 miles to the... Love Shack! Love Shack yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm headin' down the Atlanta highway,&lt;br /&gt;lookin' for the love getaway&lt;br /&gt;Heading for the love getaway, love getaway,&lt;br /&gt;I got me a car, it's as big as a whale&lt;br /&gt;and we're headin' on down&lt;br /&gt;To the Love Shack&lt;br /&gt;I got me a Chrysler, it seats about 20&lt;br /&gt;So hurry up and bring your jukebox money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Love Shack is a little old place&lt;br /&gt;where we can get together&lt;br /&gt;Love Shack baby, Love Shack bay-bee.&lt;br /&gt;Love baby, that's where it's at,&lt;br /&gt;Ooo love baby, that's where it's at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign says.. Woo... stay away fools,&lt;br /&gt;'cause love rules at the Lo-o-ove Shack!&lt;br /&gt;Well it's set way back in the middle of a field,&lt;br /&gt;Just a funky old shack and I gotta get back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glitter on the mattress&lt;br /&gt;Glitter on the highway&lt;br /&gt;Glitter on the front porch&lt;br /&gt;Glitter on the hallway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Love Shack is a little old place&lt;br /&gt;where we can get together&lt;br /&gt;Love Shack bay-bee! Love Shack baby!&lt;br /&gt;Love Shack, that's where it's at!&lt;br /&gt;Huggin' and a kissin', dancin' and a lovin',&lt;br /&gt;wearin' next to nothing&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's hot as an oven&lt;br /&gt;The whole shack shimmies!&lt;br /&gt;The whole shack shimmies when everybody's&lt;br /&gt;Movin' around and around and around and around!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's movin', everybody's groovin' baby!&lt;br /&gt;Folks linin' up outside just to get down&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's movin', everybody's groovin' baby&lt;br /&gt;Funky little shack! Funk-y little shack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hop in my Chrysler,&lt;br /&gt;it's as big as a whale&lt;br /&gt;and it's about to set sail!&lt;br /&gt;I got me a car, it seats about twenty&lt;br /&gt;So c'mon and bring your jukebox money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Love Shack is a little old place&lt;br /&gt;where we can get together&lt;br /&gt;Love Shack baby! Love Shack bay-bee!&lt;br /&gt;(Love Shack...Love Shack...)&lt;br /&gt;Love Shack, that's where it's at!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bang bang bang on the door baby!&lt;br /&gt;Knock a little louder baby!&lt;br /&gt;Bang bang bang on the door baby!&lt;br /&gt;I can't hear you&lt;br /&gt;Bang bang on the door baby&lt;br /&gt;Bang bang on the door&lt;br /&gt;Bang bang on the door baby&lt;br /&gt;Bang bang&lt;br /&gt;You're what?... Tin roof, rusted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Shack, baby Love Shack!&lt;br /&gt;Love Shack, baby Love Shack!&lt;br /&gt;Love baby, that's where it's at&lt;br /&gt;Love Shack, baby Love Shack!&lt;br /&gt;Love baby, that's where it's at&lt;br /&gt;Huggin' and a kissin',&lt;br /&gt;dancin' and a lovin' at the love shack&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-7172905220198281491?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/7172905220198281491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/b-52s-love-shack.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/7172905220198281491'/><link rel='self' 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the noise and confusion&lt;br /&gt;Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion&lt;br /&gt;I was soaring ever higher&lt;br /&gt;But I flew too high&lt;br /&gt;Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though my mind could think I still was a mad man&lt;br /&gt;I hear the voices when I'm dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I can hear them say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry on my wayward son&lt;br /&gt;There'll be peace when you are done&lt;br /&gt;Lay your weary head to rest&lt;br /&gt;Don't you cry no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masquerading as a man with a reason&lt;br /&gt;My charade is the event of the season&lt;br /&gt;And if I claim to be a wise man, well&lt;br /&gt;It surely means that I don't know&lt;br /&gt;On a stormy sea of moving emotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean&lt;br /&gt;I set a course for winds of fortune&lt;br /&gt;But I hear the voices say&lt;br /&gt;Carry on my wayward son&lt;br /&gt;There'll be peace when you are done&lt;br /&gt;Lay your weary head to rest&lt;br /&gt;Don't you cry no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry on, you will always remember&lt;br /&gt;Carry on, nothing equals the splendor&lt;br /&gt;Now your life's no longer empty&lt;br /&gt;Surely heaven waits for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-9008332105902884338?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/9008332105902884338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/kansas-carry-on-my-wayward-son.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/9008332105902884338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/9008332105902884338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/kansas-carry-on-my-wayward-son.html' title='Kansas-Carry On My Wayward Son'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560918576081677747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-6739792728268056861</id><published>2009-04-18T19:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:22:50.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Power Ballads</title><content type='html'>This song is what Power Balladry is all about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-6739792728268056861?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/6739792728268056861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/power-ballads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/6739792728268056861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/6739792728268056861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/power-ballads.html' title='Power Ballads'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560918576081677747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-1438053712538402852</id><published>2009-04-18T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:20:35.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Jovi-Living on a Prayer</title><content type='html'>Tommy used to work on the docks&lt;br /&gt;Union's been on strike, he's down on his luck&lt;br /&gt;It's tough, so tough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina works the diner all day&lt;br /&gt;Working for her man, she brings home her pay&lt;br /&gt;For love, mmm, for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says we've got to hold on to what we've got&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not&lt;br /&gt;We got each other and that's a lot&lt;br /&gt;For love we'll give it a shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we're half way there&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, livin' on a prayer&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand, we'll make it I swear&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, livin' on a prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy's got his six string in hock&lt;br /&gt;Now he's holding in what he used to make it talk&lt;br /&gt;So tough, mmm, it's tough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina dreams of running away&lt;br /&gt;When she cries in the night, Tommy whispers&lt;br /&gt;"Baby it's okay, someday"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gotta hold on to what we've got&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not&lt;br /&gt;We got each other and that's a lot&lt;br /&gt;For love we'll give it a shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we're half way there&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, livin' on a prayer&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand, we'll make it I swear&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, livin' on a prayer&lt;br /&gt;Livin' on a prayer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gotta hold on ready or not&lt;br /&gt;You live for the fight when it's all that you've got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, we're half way there&lt;br /&gt;Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand and we'll make it I swear&lt;br /&gt;Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, we're half way there&lt;br /&gt;Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand and we'll make it I swear&lt;br /&gt;Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, we're half way there&lt;br /&gt;Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand and we'll make it I swear&lt;br /&gt;Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-1438053712538402852?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/1438053712538402852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/bon-jovi-living-on-prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-1274452198355081793?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/1274452198355081793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/were-singing-along.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/1274452198355081793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/1274452198355081793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/were-singing-along.html' title='We&apos;re Singing Along!'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560918576081677747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-6369923750210354838</id><published>2009-04-18T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:14:52.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey-Don't Stop Believing</title><content type='html'>She took the midnight train goin' anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Just a city boy, born and raised in south Detroit&lt;br /&gt;He took the midnight train goin' anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A singer in a smokey room&lt;br /&gt;A smell of wine and cheap perfume&lt;br /&gt;For a smile they can share the night&lt;br /&gt;It goes on and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard&lt;br /&gt;Their shadows searching in the night&lt;br /&gt;Streetlight people, living just to find emotion&lt;br /&gt;Hiding, somewhere in the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working hard to get my fill,&lt;br /&gt;everybody wants a thrill&lt;br /&gt;Payin' anything to roll the dice,&lt;br /&gt;just one more time&lt;br /&gt;Some will win, some will lose&lt;br /&gt;Some were born to sing the blues&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the movie never ends&lt;br /&gt;It goes on and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard&lt;br /&gt;Their shadows searching in the night&lt;br /&gt;Streetlight people, living just to find emotion&lt;br /&gt;Hiding, somewhere in the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop believin'&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to the feelin'&lt;br /&gt;Streetlights people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop believin'&lt;br /&gt;Hold on&lt;br /&gt;Streetlight people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop believin'&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to the feelin'&lt;br /&gt;Streetlights people&lt;div 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Believing'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560918576081677747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-7446517139889972673</id><published>2009-04-18T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:11:49.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CCR - Fortunate Son</title><content type='html'>Some folks are born to wave the flag&lt;br /&gt;Ooh they're red white and blue.&lt;br /&gt;And when the band plays "Hail to the chief"&lt;br /&gt;Ooh they point the cannon at you Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no senator's son son&lt;br /&gt;It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some folks are born silver spoon in hand&lt;br /&gt;Lord don't they help themselves oh&lt;br /&gt;But when the tax man comes to the door&lt;br /&gt;Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no&lt;br /&gt;It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some folks inherit star spangled eyes&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord&lt;br /&gt;And when you ask them, "How much should we give?"&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, they only answer more! more! more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, son&lt;br /&gt;It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, one&lt;br /&gt;It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no no no&lt;br /&gt;It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son, no no no&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-7446517139889972673?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-954556684311371624</id><published>2009-04-18T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:08:12.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragonball Movie</title><content type='html'>Just talking about the new Dragonball movie here.  Any idea who directed it?  Has anyone seen it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-954556684311371624?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/954556684311371624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/dragonball-movie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/954556684311371624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/954556684311371624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/dragonball-movie.html' title='Dragonball Movie'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560918576081677747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724477794498812091.post-7669731697668358439</id><published>2009-04-18T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:06:43.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen Bohemian Rhapsody</title><content type='html'>Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a landslide, No escape from reality&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low&lt;br /&gt;Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama, just killed a man, Put a gun against his head&lt;br /&gt;Pulled my trigger, now he's dead&lt;br /&gt;Mama, life had just begun&lt;br /&gt;But now I've gone and thrown it all away&lt;br /&gt;Mama, ooh, Didn't mean to make you cry&lt;br /&gt;If I'm not back again this time tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too late, my time has come&lt;br /&gt;Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to go&lt;br /&gt;Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth&lt;br /&gt;Mama, ooh, I don't want to die&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a little silhouetto of a man&lt;br /&gt;Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango&lt;br /&gt;Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me&lt;br /&gt;(Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaro&lt;br /&gt;Magnifico. I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me&lt;br /&gt;He's just a poor boy from a poor family&lt;br /&gt;Spare him his life from this monstrosity&lt;br /&gt;Easy come, easy go, will you let me go&lt;br /&gt;Bismillah! No, we will not let you go&lt;br /&gt;(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go&lt;br /&gt;(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go&lt;br /&gt;(Let me go.) Will not let you go&lt;br /&gt;(Let me go.) Will not let you go. (Let me go.) Ah&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no, no, no.&lt;br /&gt;(Oh mama mia, mama mia.) Mama mia, let me go&lt;br /&gt;Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye&lt;br /&gt;So you think you can love me and leave me to die&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby&lt;br /&gt;Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really matters, Anyone can see&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really matters&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really matters to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-7669731697668358439?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/7669731697668358439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/queen-bohemian-rhapsody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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any longer.&lt;br /&gt;And yet I'm still afraid to let it flow.&lt;br /&gt;What started out as friendship,&lt;br /&gt;Has grown stronger.&lt;br /&gt;I only wish I had the strength to let it show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself that I can't hold OUT forever.&lt;br /&gt;I said there is no reason for my fear.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I feel so secure when we're together.&lt;br /&gt;You give my life direction,&lt;br /&gt;You make everything so clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even as I WANDER,&lt;br /&gt;I'm keeping you in sight.&lt;br /&gt;You're a candle in the window,&lt;br /&gt;On a cold, dark winter's night.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm getting closer than I ever THOUGHT I MIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't fight this feeling anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I've forgotten what I started fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;It's time to bring this ship into the shore,&lt;br /&gt;And throw away the oars, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I've forgotten what I started fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;And if I have to crawl upon the floor,&lt;br /&gt;Come crashing through your door,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I can't fight this feeling anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life has been such a whirlwind since I saw you.&lt;br /&gt;I've been running round in circles in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;And it always seems that I'm following you, girl,&lt;br /&gt;Cause you take me to the places,&lt;br /&gt;That alone I'd never find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even as I wander,&lt;br /&gt;I'm keeping you in sight.&lt;br /&gt;You're a candle in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;On a cold, dark winter's night.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't fight this feeling anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I've forgotten what I started fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;It's time to bring this ship into the shore,&lt;br /&gt;And throw away the oars, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I've forgotten what I started fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;And if I have to crawl upon the floor,&lt;br /&gt;Come crashing through your door,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I can't fight this feeling anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724477794498812091-8460319133969574667?l=flatfifths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/feeds/8460319133969574667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flatfifths.blogspot.com/2009/04/flat-fifths-epic-sing-along-and-power.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/8460319133969574667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3724477794498812091/posts/default/8460319133969574667'/><link rel='alternate' 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