﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>TomDOliver's Xanga</title><link>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from TomDOliver</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Thursday, November 15, 2007</title><link>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/627284377/item/</link><guid>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/627284377/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Nov 2007 21:41:38 GMT</pubDate><description>Get You Through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:80px;" wmode="opaque" bgcolor="#ffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://audio.xanga.com/mp3embedplayer.swf?c=2&amp;i=1559730&amp;m=a5971"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want it to be&lt;br /&gt;you can come get you&lt;br /&gt;less feeling and possibly&lt;br /&gt;something to get you through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the days that grow in ways &lt;br /&gt;that you can't sleep through&lt;br /&gt;               (now you won't sleep too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'll ever feel the same&lt;br /&gt;you should come get you&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of being complete&lt;br /&gt;just to get you through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the days that grow in ways &lt;br /&gt;that you can't sleep through&lt;br /&gt;now you won't sleep too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days they&lt;br /&gt;get away and&lt;br /&gt;you lose track of&lt;br /&gt;what they meant&lt;br /&gt;nothing comes&lt;br /&gt;of believing you're lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're lost&lt;br /&gt;your loss</description><comments>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/627284377/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, July 22, 2006</title><link>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/511105427/item/</link><guid>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/511105427/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Jul 2006 18:28:40 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2&gt;'the love she &lt;STRONG&gt;had&lt;/STRONG&gt; for me'&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;She can't say&lt;BR&gt;what she's been thinking&lt;BR&gt;and I'm awake&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;I don't bother sleeping&lt;BR&gt;It's too late&lt;BR&gt;another lover leaving&lt;BR&gt;I can't reclaim&lt;BR&gt;any of the love she had for me&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;She stays at home in tears&lt;BR&gt;broken frames are suvinears&lt;BR&gt;holding pictures of us in eachother's arms&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;and throughout the years&lt;BR&gt;these photos&amp;nbsp;never fade&amp;nbsp;or smear&lt;BR&gt;but&amp;nbsp;the sweet nothings turn to yawns&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;when&amp;nbsp;she can't say&lt;BR&gt;what she's been thinking&lt;BR&gt;then&amp;nbsp;I'm awake &lt;BR&gt;I don't bother sleeping&lt;BR&gt;it's too late&lt;BR&gt;another lover leaving&lt;BR&gt;I can't reclaim&lt;BR&gt;any of the love she had for me&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Could this be our last chance&lt;BR&gt;does love come back; is there romance?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Is there re-incarnation of the heart&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;If so,&amp;nbsp;I'll brace the stance&lt;BR&gt;as lover's hands would understand&lt;BR&gt;if they were ever pulled apart&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;EM&gt;as these opportunistic indeferences&amp;nbsp;pull us apart&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;That's a new song &lt;BR&gt;but you should give one of these throw-backs a listen&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;A href="http://ezfolk.com/audio/download.php?band_id=857&amp;amp;song_id=3619&amp;amp;mode=song_hifi" target=_new&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma color=#cccccc size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;So You'll Know&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp; ::&amp;nbsp; &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;A href="http://ezfolk.com/audio/download.php?band_id=857&amp;amp;song_id=3679&amp;amp;mode=song_hifi" target=_new&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma color=#cccccc size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I Can Feel It&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;</description><comments>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/511105427/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, July 19, 2006</title><link>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/510083781/item/</link><guid>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/510083781/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Jul 2006 19:57:11 GMT</pubDate><description>She&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;can't&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;say&lt;BR&gt;what she's been thinking&lt;BR&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;awake&lt;BR&gt;I don't bother sleeping&lt;BR&gt;It's&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;just&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; too&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;late&lt;BR&gt;another lover leaving&lt;BR&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; can't&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; reclaim&lt;BR&gt;any of the love she had for me&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;[sometimes&amp;nbsp; love slips by]</description><comments>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/510083781/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, July 12, 2006</title><link>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/507465230/item/</link><guid>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/507465230/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Jul 2006 14:38:43 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Just&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;R e l a x&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Woke from a dream&lt;BR&gt;in the middle of the morning&lt;BR&gt;Two feet to beat&lt;BR&gt;a downpour of storming&lt;BR&gt;in a memory&lt;BR&gt;of a drowning New Orleans&lt;BR&gt;lost between&lt;BR&gt;the sounds of thunderous warnings&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;and as I&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; slipped&lt;BR&gt;off to take the&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;last breaths&lt;BR&gt;all of the&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;fish&lt;BR&gt;looked at me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;and said&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;Take&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;deep&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;breaths&lt;BR&gt;you'll be ok&lt;BR&gt;just&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;r e l a x&lt;BR&gt;your in a dream&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Vision imprinted&lt;BR&gt;on the back of my eye lids&lt;BR&gt;ditchin all my tension&lt;BR&gt;flying through the sky did&lt;BR&gt;I ever mention&lt;BR&gt;at the growth of demension&lt;BR&gt;of shooting &lt;BR&gt;at the stars&lt;BR&gt;just discards&lt;BR&gt;your emissions&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;and as a slip &lt;BR&gt;off to take the last hit&lt;BR&gt;the gental scent &lt;BR&gt;whispered to me&lt;BR&gt;and said&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Take&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;deep&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;breaths&lt;BR&gt;you'll be ok&lt;BR&gt;just&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;r e l a x&lt;BR&gt;your in a dream&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;in the clouds&lt;BR&gt;what's that I see&lt;BR&gt;more souls floating home&lt;BR&gt;in a white&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;limousine&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/507465230/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, June 20, 2006</title><link>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/499237033/item/</link><guid>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/499237033/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Jun 2006 16:45:10 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma&gt;[ Go Go growclose ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We said "I see&lt;br /&gt;you wanna hurt me&lt;br /&gt;you wanna come and&lt;br /&gt;tear my world apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strand by strand&lt;br /&gt;every grain of sand&lt;br /&gt;you'd like to send&lt;br /&gt;me back to the start"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go go&lt;br /&gt;cause I can't seem to change&lt;br /&gt;grow close&lt;br /&gt;You'll see,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma&gt;old guy you knew&lt;br /&gt;I'm more in tune&lt;br /&gt;and a little more confused&lt;br /&gt;but day by day&lt;br /&gt;I find the strength&lt;br /&gt;I find the motiva-&lt;br /&gt;tion to get back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go go&lt;br /&gt;Don't say things never change&lt;br /&gt;grow close&lt;br /&gt;you'll see,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dime a dozen&lt;br /&gt;when your lovin&lt;br /&gt;runs like blood in&lt;br /&gt;my deluted veins&lt;br /&gt;intericate&lt;br /&gt;how it slowly vents&lt;br /&gt;these i-&lt;br /&gt;llusions in my brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a year&lt;br /&gt;of change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;</description><comments>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/499237033/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, June 09, 2006</title><link>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/495041617/item/</link><guid>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/495041617/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2006 15:43:32 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;[just relax]&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Woke from a dream&lt;BR&gt;in the middle of the morning&lt;BR&gt;Two feet to beat&lt;BR&gt;a downpour of storming&lt;BR&gt;in a memory&lt;BR&gt;of a drowning New Orleans&lt;BR&gt;lost between&lt;BR&gt;the sounds of thunderous warnings&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;and as I&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; slipped&lt;BR&gt;off to take the&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;last breaths&lt;BR&gt;all of the&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;fish&lt;BR&gt;looked at me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;and said&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;Take&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;deep&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;breaths&lt;BR&gt;you'll be ok&lt;BR&gt;just&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;r e l a x&lt;BR&gt;your in a dream&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/495041617/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, May 30, 2006</title><link>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/491077312/item/</link><guid>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/491077312/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 May 2006 21:54:10 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;[EDIT]&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ....touched up the last song.&lt;br /&gt;here's the final lyrics on that one.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;[&lt;B&gt;The Earth Beneath Your Feet&lt;/B&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;We can grown in touch&lt;br /&gt;with the earth beneath your feet&lt;br /&gt;and the stars they blink&lt;br /&gt;rhythmically&lt;br /&gt;and fall within our reach...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;Start taking tactical advances&lt;br /&gt;cause we aint got wealth&lt;br /&gt;and with our health we take chances&lt;br /&gt;there aint no help &lt;br /&gt;stomachs cramping by the masses&lt;br /&gt;so why the hell &lt;br /&gt;aint there cans in their cabinets&lt;br /&gt;well     &lt;br /&gt;man I can't stand this&lt;br /&gt;knowing that I'm part of the damage&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;what hurts worse than a baby's cries to eat?&lt;br /&gt;I'll lose sleep, ya'll just focus on your greed.&lt;br /&gt;Weeping eyes still see&lt;br /&gt;and I can read the lies&lt;br /&gt;on your lips so speak&lt;br /&gt;the sultry spirit &lt;I&gt;of&lt;/I&gt; a love so deep&lt;br /&gt;so please hear it with these words I preach&lt;br /&gt;I believe &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;You can grown in touch&lt;br /&gt;with the earth beneath your feet&lt;br /&gt;and the stars they blink&lt;br /&gt;rhythmically&lt;br /&gt;and fall within your reach&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;Another rhythm lost&lt;br /&gt;a trash can full of lyrics I've tossed&lt;br /&gt;guess I wanted more&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;waited&amp;nbsp;so long&lt;br /&gt;now the sun shines&lt;br /&gt;through the blinds &lt;br /&gt;on the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What luster in a soul&lt;br /&gt;when everything that you touch&lt;br /&gt;becomes spiritual?&lt;br /&gt;turn coper in to gold&lt;br /&gt;spoon bends and bow&lt;br /&gt;in tune with wind you send and control&lt;br /&gt;now you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can grown in touch&lt;br /&gt;with the earth beneath your feet&lt;br /&gt;and the stars they blink&lt;br /&gt;rhythmically&lt;br /&gt;and fall within your reach&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;Tropical temptress&lt;br /&gt;take a sip off her lips&lt;br /&gt;I love the    citrus&lt;br /&gt;days slip,    endless&lt;br /&gt;lulling of my senses&lt;br /&gt;but it's not like I&lt;br /&gt;couldn't bare witness&lt;br /&gt;I stay fit with&lt;br /&gt;undying interest&lt;br /&gt;for my rainforest princess&lt;br /&gt;the sparkling mist is&lt;br /&gt;now&amp;nbsp;left defenseless&lt;br /&gt;so don't cut her down&lt;br /&gt;she's all they got&lt;br /&gt;in Ghana now.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;You've grown in touch&lt;br /&gt;with the earth beneath your feet&lt;br /&gt;and the stars they blink&lt;br /&gt;rhythmically&lt;br /&gt;and fall within your reach...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/491077312/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, May 29, 2006</title><link>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/490679411/item/</link><guid>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/490679411/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 May 2006 23:10:19 GMT</pubDate><description>A song about how far we've fallin&lt;BR&gt;and how we could rise up.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;[&lt;STRONG&gt;The Earth Beneath Your Feet&lt;/STRONG&gt;]&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;
&lt;P&gt;You've grown in touch&lt;BR&gt;with the earth beneath your feet&lt;BR&gt;and the stars they blink&lt;BR&gt;rhythmically&lt;BR&gt;and fall within your reach...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Start taking tactical advances&lt;BR&gt;cause we aint got wealth&lt;BR&gt;and with our health we take chances&lt;BR&gt;there's no help &lt;BR&gt;stomachs starving by the masses&lt;BR&gt;why the hell aint there cans in their cabinets&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; well I can't stand this&lt;BR&gt;knowing that we're all part of the damage&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;what hurts worse than a babies cries to eat?&lt;BR&gt;I'll loose sleep, you'all just focus on your greed.&lt;BR&gt;Innocent eyes still see&lt;BR&gt;and I can read the lies&lt;BR&gt;on your lips so speak&lt;BR&gt;the sultry&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; spirit &lt;EM&gt;of&lt;/EM&gt; a love so deep&lt;BR&gt;so please&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; hear it with these words I preach&lt;BR&gt;I believe &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;You can grow in touch&lt;BR&gt;with the earth beneath your feet&lt;BR&gt;and the stars they blink&lt;BR&gt;rhythmically&lt;BR&gt;and fall within your reach&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Another rhythm lost&lt;BR&gt;a trash can full of lyrics I've tossed&lt;BR&gt;guess I wanted more&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;but waited too long&lt;BR&gt;now the sun shines&lt;BR&gt;through the blinds&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; on the wall&lt;BR&gt;one heart one soul&lt;BR&gt;when everything that you touch&lt;BR&gt;becomes&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; spiritual&lt;BR&gt;that's inner gold&lt;BR&gt;just so you'd know&lt;BR&gt;there's a lot more to this than I wrote&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So grow in touch&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;with the earth beneath your feet&lt;BR&gt;and the stars they blink&lt;BR&gt;rhythmically&lt;BR&gt;and fall within your reach&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Sparkling mistress&lt;BR&gt;take a sip&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; off her lips&lt;BR&gt;I love the citrus&lt;BR&gt;days slip,&amp;nbsp; endless&lt;BR&gt;lulling of my senses&lt;BR&gt;but it's not like&amp;nbsp; I&lt;BR&gt;couldn't bare witness&lt;BR&gt;I stay fit with&lt;BR&gt;undieing interest&lt;BR&gt;for my rainforest princess&lt;BR&gt;my strawberry temptress&lt;BR&gt;is left defenseless&lt;BR&gt;so don't cut her down&lt;BR&gt;she's all they got&lt;BR&gt;in Ghana now.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;You've grown in touch&lt;BR&gt;with the earth beneath your feet&lt;BR&gt;and the stars they blink&lt;BR&gt;rhythmically&lt;BR&gt;and fall within your reach...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/490679411/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, May 22, 2006</title><link>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/487879100/item/</link><guid>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/487879100/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 May 2006 20:49:13 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;A song about social tells...&lt;BR&gt;everyone has a defense mechanism&lt;BR&gt;mine is to laugh at everything and make jokes&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;[&lt;STRONG&gt;another defense&amp;nbsp;mechanism&lt;/STRONG&gt;]&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;I guess it shows up&lt;BR&gt;when the tide's low, love&lt;BR&gt;and all these waves &lt;BR&gt;gather weight&lt;BR&gt;and pull me in&lt;BR&gt;with the same old grin&lt;BR&gt;in your defense&lt;BR&gt;you thought you'd never need&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;another defense mechanism&lt;BR&gt;to protect&lt;BR&gt;another perfect&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; first impression&lt;BR&gt;you present&lt;BR&gt;with pretentious&lt;BR&gt;innocence&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;oh I wanna know&lt;BR&gt;why you don't show&lt;BR&gt;yourself no more&lt;BR&gt;[my friend]&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;well you come undone&lt;BR&gt;once I'm wound-up&lt;BR&gt;in this mortal crave&lt;BR&gt;which gathers weight&lt;BR&gt;as you pull me in&lt;BR&gt;cause that same old grin&lt;BR&gt;is my weakness&lt;BR&gt;you swore I'd never be&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;another defense mechanism&lt;BR&gt;to protect&lt;BR&gt;another perfect&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; first impression&lt;BR&gt;you present&lt;BR&gt;with pretentious&lt;BR&gt;innocence&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/487879100/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, May 16, 2006</title><link>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/485246928/item/</link><guid>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/485246928/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 May 2006 02:31:41 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;&lt;EM&gt;I guess I am a writing machine...&lt;BR&gt;here's one more song&lt;BR&gt;I'm working on.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;[Her Voodoo]&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;She lights her red candles&lt;BR&gt;she stares in to the flame&lt;BR&gt;Her body bends as though&lt;BR&gt;she can feel no pain&lt;BR&gt;and as she moves&lt;BR&gt;all the light fades across the room&lt;BR&gt;and I'm held in the spell of&lt;BR&gt;her voo-doo&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Here's better subject matter&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;my vision dims and scatters&lt;BR&gt;with every word she say in tounges&lt;BR&gt;I feel more in love&lt;BR&gt;she talks sweet and sinfully&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;and turns innocent quickly&lt;BR&gt;I feel her flowing into me&lt;BR&gt;making my fingertips numb. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Taking my breaths&lt;BR&gt;skipping these steps&lt;BR&gt;fogetting the risks&lt;BR&gt;I take in you&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;I'm skipping my breaths&lt;BR&gt;fogetting the steps&lt;BR&gt;ignoring&amp;nbsp;the risk &lt;BR&gt;I take in you&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;don't blink too soon&lt;BR&gt;see&amp;nbsp;to believe in her rule&lt;BR&gt;smile - while held in the spell of&lt;BR&gt;her voo-doo&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;this energy corresses me&lt;BR&gt;I'm left defensless and she&lt;BR&gt;can see the the pleas&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;inside of these&lt;BR&gt;breaths I take come up empty&lt;BR&gt;and oooo how she moves her body&lt;BR&gt;with you hottie, prolly&lt;BR&gt;no better geography&lt;BR&gt;best bet&lt;BR&gt;I won't forget&lt;BR&gt;girl, you got me &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;making&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;My one last wish&lt;BR&gt;move like a jellyfish&lt;BR&gt;one last stinging kiss&lt;BR&gt;move like a jellyfish &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;girl&lt;BR&gt;shake yo&lt;BR&gt;tenecals&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;EM&gt;I have fun with the end there... &lt;BR&gt;haha&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Studio should be up in another day or two&lt;BR&gt;I'm working on droping the mic from the ceiling&lt;BR&gt;so it can hang and not have a mic stand.&lt;BR&gt;booo for mic stands.&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://tomdoliver.xanga.com/485246928/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>