<?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-9015943056736307009</id><updated>2011-07-31T11:48:47.423+03:00</updated><title type='text'>♫ Music</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicownz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9015943056736307009/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicownz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bLex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15905848605910973949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_T26z3Z9o9nU/R91YO8lc8hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sn18bSgkVjQ/S220/exg.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9015943056736307009.post-2376023974970506662</id><published>2010-10-05T23:54:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T23:54:58.346+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ziggy Marley: Love is my Religion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://typophile.com/files/love_4268.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://typophile.com/files/love_4268.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;Love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;Love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you to the temple tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my days, I've been searching&lt;br /&gt;To find out what this life is worth&lt;br /&gt;Through the books and bibles of time&lt;br /&gt;I've made up my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't condemn, I don't convert&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this is a calling, have you heard?&lt;br /&gt;Bring all the lovers to the fort&lt;br /&gt;'Cause no one is gonna lose their soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;(Love is my religion)&lt;br /&gt;Love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;(Love is my religion)&lt;br /&gt;Love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you can take it or leave it&lt;br /&gt;And you don't have to believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to fight&lt;br /&gt;Hey, let's go fly a kite&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing that we can't cure&lt;br /&gt;And I'll keep you in my arms for sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't let nobody stop us&lt;br /&gt;Free spirits have to soar&lt;br /&gt;With you, I share the gift&lt;br /&gt;The gift that we now know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;(Love is my religion)&lt;br /&gt;Love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;(Love is my religion)&lt;br /&gt;Love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say you can take or leave it&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm done searching now&lt;br /&gt;I found out what this life is worth, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Not in the books did I find&lt;br /&gt;But by searching my mind, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't condemn, I don't convert&lt;br /&gt;This is the calling, have you heard?&lt;br /&gt;Bring all the lovers to the fort&lt;br /&gt;No one is gonna lose their soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;(Love is my religion)&lt;br /&gt;Love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;(Love is my religion)&lt;br /&gt;Love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you can take it or leave it&lt;br /&gt;And you don't have to believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;(Love is my religion)&lt;br /&gt;Love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;(Love is my religion)&lt;br /&gt;Love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you can take it or leave it&lt;br /&gt;Now do you believe?              &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9015943056736307009-2376023974970506662?l=musicownz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicownz.blogspot.com/feeds/2376023974970506662/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9015943056736307009&amp;postID=2376023974970506662' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9015943056736307009/posts/default/2376023974970506662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9015943056736307009/posts/default/2376023974970506662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicownz.blogspot.com/2010/10/ziggy-marley-love-is-my-religion-lyrics.html' title='Ziggy Marley: Love is my Religion'/><author><name>bLex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15905848605910973949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_T26z3Z9o9nU/R91YO8lc8hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sn18bSgkVjQ/S220/exg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9015943056736307009.post-3545412756090247175</id><published>2010-10-05T23:44:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T23:50:11.053+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Anberlin - Enjoy the silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pit5.com/pics/music/Anberlin_Al_Blueprints_for_the_Black_Market.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.pit5.com/pics/music/Anberlin_Al_Blueprints_for_the_Black_Market.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Words like violence&lt;br /&gt;Break the silence&lt;br /&gt;Come crashing in&lt;br /&gt;Into my little world&lt;br /&gt;Painful to me&lt;br /&gt;Pierce right through me&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you understand&lt;br /&gt;Oh my little girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Words are very unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;They can only do harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vows are spoken&lt;br /&gt;To be broken&lt;br /&gt;Feelings are intense&lt;br /&gt;Words are trivial&lt;br /&gt;Pleasures remain&lt;br /&gt;So does the pain&lt;br /&gt;Words are meaningless&lt;br /&gt;And forgettable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Words are very unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;They can only do harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Words are very unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;They can only do harm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9015943056736307009-3545412756090247175?l=musicownz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicownz.blogspot.com/feeds/3545412756090247175/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9015943056736307009&amp;postID=3545412756090247175' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9015943056736307009/posts/default/3545412756090247175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9015943056736307009/posts/default/3545412756090247175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicownz.blogspot.com/2010/10/anberlin-enjoy-silence.html' title='Anberlin - Enjoy the silence'/><author><name>bLex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15905848605910973949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_T26z3Z9o9nU/R91YO8lc8hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sn18bSgkVjQ/S220/exg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9015943056736307009.post-6405152515597945488</id><published>2010-10-05T23:26:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T23:34:00.327+03:00</updated><title type='text'>B.o.B ft. Hayley Williams &amp; Eminem - Airplanes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7RzAsulBdUg/S80JqnZQV-I/AAAAAAAABUU/QoZx4U3kh_s/s320/B.o.B+ft.+Eminem+%26+Hayley+Williams+%E2%80%93+Airplanes+Pt.+2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7RzAsulBdUg/S80JqnZQV-I/AAAAAAAABUU/QoZx4U3kh_s/s320/B.o.B+ft.+Eminem+%26+Hayley+Williams+%E2%80%93+Airplanes+Pt.+2.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Chorus - Hayley Williams]&lt;br /&gt;Can we pretend that airplanes&lt;br /&gt;In the night sky&lt;br /&gt;Are like shooting stars&lt;br /&gt;I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)&lt;br /&gt;Can we pretend that airplanes&lt;br /&gt;In the night sky&lt;br /&gt;Are like shooting stars&lt;br /&gt;I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dreamin’, I’m fallin, Dreamin’, I’m fallin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B.o.B - Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;Lets pretend like its 98, like I’m eating lunch off of Styrofoam treys&lt;br /&gt;Trying to be the next rapper coming out the A&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for a record deal, to re-know my pain&lt;br /&gt;Now lets pretend like I’m on the stage&lt;br /&gt;And when my beat drops everybody goes insane (Ok)&lt;br /&gt;And everybody know my name (B.o.B)&lt;br /&gt;And everywhere I go people wanna hear me sang&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea and I just dropped my new album&lt;br /&gt;On the first week I did 500 thousand&lt;br /&gt;Gold in the spring and diamond in the fall&lt;br /&gt;And then a world tour just to top it all off&lt;br /&gt;And lets pretend like they call me the greatest&lt;br /&gt;Selling out arenas with big ass stages&lt;br /&gt;And everybody loved me and no one ever hated&lt;br /&gt;Lets try to use imagination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Hailey Williams]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B.o.B - Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Ok, let’s pretend like this never happened&lt;br /&gt;Like I never had dreams of being a rapper&lt;br /&gt;Like I didn’t write raps in all of my classes&lt;br /&gt;Like I never used to runaway into the blackness&lt;br /&gt;Now lets pretend like it was all-good&lt;br /&gt;Like I didn’t live starring in a notebook&lt;br /&gt;Like I did the things I probably knew I should&lt;br /&gt;But I didn’t have neighbours that’s why they call it hood&lt;br /&gt;Now lets pretend like I aint got a name&lt;br /&gt;Before they ever called me B.o.B or a.k.a Bobby Ray&lt;br /&gt;I’m talking back before the mixtapes&lt;br /&gt;Before the videos and the deals and the fame&lt;br /&gt;Before they ever once compared me to Andre&lt;br /&gt;Before I ever got Myspace musicjuzz.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Before they ever noticed my face&lt;br /&gt;So let’s just pretend and make wishes out of airplanes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Hailey Williams]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And it seems like yesterday it was just a dream, just memories)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem - Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;Let’s Pretend Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen&lt;br /&gt;Let’s pretend things would’ve been no different&lt;br /&gt;Pretend people procrastinated had no motivation&lt;br /&gt;Pretend he just made excuses that was so paper thin they could blow away wit the wind&lt;br /&gt;Marshall you never gone make it, makes no sense to play the game it ain’t no way that’ll you win&lt;br /&gt;Pretend he just stand out side all day and play with his friends&lt;br /&gt;Pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend&lt;br /&gt;And it wasn’t time to move in school no changing again&lt;br /&gt;He wasn’t socially awakard and just strange as a kid&lt;br /&gt;He had a father and his mother wasn’t crazy as sh-t&lt;br /&gt;And he never dreamed he can ripped stadiums he just lazy as shit&lt;br /&gt;F-ck a talent show in the gymnasium bitch&lt;br /&gt;You won’t amount to sh-t quit day dreaming kid&lt;br /&gt;lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com&lt;br /&gt;You need to get ya cranium check you thinking like an alien&lt;br /&gt;It just ain’t realistic&lt;br /&gt;Now pretend they ain’t just make him angry with this sh-t&lt;br /&gt;And there was no one he could even aim when he’s pissed with&lt;br /&gt;And his alarm went off to wake him but he did’nt make it to the rap Olympics&lt;br /&gt;Left to his plane and he missed it&lt;br /&gt;He’s gonna have a hard time explaining to Haley and Laney these food stamps and WIC shit&lt;br /&gt;Cause he never risked sh-t he hoped and he wished it&lt;br /&gt;But it didn’t fall in his lap so he ain’t even hear it he pretends that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;[End]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9015943056736307009-6405152515597945488?l=musicownz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicownz.blogspot.com/feeds/6405152515597945488/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9015943056736307009&amp;postID=6405152515597945488' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9015943056736307009/posts/default/6405152515597945488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9015943056736307009/posts/default/6405152515597945488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicownz.blogspot.com/2010/10/bob-ft-hayley-williams-eminem-airplanes.html' title='B.o.B ft. Hayley Williams &amp; Eminem - Airplanes'/><author><name>bLex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15905848605910973949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_T26z3Z9o9nU/R91YO8lc8hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sn18bSgkVjQ/S220/exg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7RzAsulBdUg/S80JqnZQV-I/AAAAAAAABUU/QoZx4U3kh_s/s72-c/B.o.B+ft.+Eminem+%26+Hayley+Williams+%E2%80%93+Airplanes+Pt.+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9015943056736307009.post-3334930889256630133</id><published>2010-10-05T23:20:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T23:33:42.999+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beautiful Girls - Morning Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.surfingthemag.com/headlines/beautiful-girls.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="315" src="http://www.surfingthemag.com/headlines/beautiful-girls.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i wake into the Morning Sun,&lt;br /&gt;Well i feel another day has just begun.&lt;br /&gt;I see those clouds up in the sky,&lt;br /&gt;and i don't care, everything is going to be alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i wan't you to know, some feelings come and go&lt;br /&gt;but for you mine will never change.&lt;br /&gt;It's harder than it seems to know what to believe,&lt;br /&gt;here in my mind i hold you close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got to keep on walking&lt;br /&gt;with my head held high, because i see,&lt;br /&gt;the sky on a day like this&lt;br /&gt;and i know, i will be free,&lt;br /&gt;oh i will be...free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i have never seen a face like yours,&lt;br /&gt;It makes me smile just when i think of you for sure.&lt;br /&gt;and all we have is all we have to show,&lt;br /&gt;and all we need is here for free. Just thought i'd let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when i hold you close, it's you i love the most,&lt;br /&gt;you take my loneliness away.&lt;br /&gt;I saw you in my dreams and then you came to me.&lt;br /&gt;will you be mine?, i only hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got to keep on walking&lt;br /&gt;with my head held high, because i see,&lt;br /&gt;the sky on a day like this&lt;br /&gt;and i know, i will be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[solo's]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i wan't you to know, some feelings come and go&lt;br /&gt;but for you mine will never change.&lt;br /&gt;It's harder than it seems to know what to believe,&lt;br /&gt;here in my mind i hold you close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got to keep on walking&lt;br /&gt;with my head held high, because i see,&lt;br /&gt;the sky on a day like this&lt;br /&gt;and i know, i will be free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9015943056736307009-3334930889256630133?l=musicownz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicownz.blogspot.com/feeds/3334930889256630133/comments/default' title='Коментари за публикацията'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9015943056736307009&amp;postID=3334930889256630133' title='0 коментара'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9015943056736307009/posts/default/3334930889256630133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9015943056736307009/posts/default/3334930889256630133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicownz.blogspot.com/2010/10/test.html' title='The Beautiful Girls - Morning Sun'/><author><name>bLex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15905848605910973949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_T26z3Z9o9nU/R91YO8lc8hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sn18bSgkVjQ/S220/exg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
