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		<title>A Camp &#8211; Walking The Cow</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2008 16:10:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Try to remember
But my feelings
Can&#8217;t know for sure
Tryin&#8217; to reach out
But it&#8217;s gone
Lucky stars
In your eyes
I&#8217;m walking the cow
I really don&#8217;t know
How I came here
I really don&#8217;t know
Why I&#8217;m staying here
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I am walking (walking)
The cow
Try to point my finger
But the wind
Keeps blowing
Me around in circles
In circles
Lucky stars
In your eyes
I&#8217;m walking the cow
I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Try to remember<br />
But my feelings<br />
Can&#8217;t know for sure<br />
Tryin&#8217; to reach out<br />
But it&#8217;s gone</p>
<p>Lucky stars<br />
In your eyes<br />
I&#8217;m walking the cow</p>
<p>I really don&#8217;t know<br />
How I came here<br />
I really don&#8217;t know<br />
Why I&#8217;m staying here<br />
Oh, oh, oh, oh<br />
I am walking (walking)<br />
The cow</p>
<p>Try to point my finger<br />
But the wind<br />
Keeps blowing<br />
Me around in circles<br />
In circles</p>
<p>Lucky stars<br />
In your eyes<br />
I&#8217;m walking the cow</p>
<p>I really don&#8217;t know<br />
What I have to fear<br />
I really don&#8217;t know<br />
What I have to care for<br />
Oh, oh, oh, oh<br />
I am walking<br />
The cow</p>
<p>Lucky stars<br />
In your eyes</p>
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		<title>A Camp &#8211; The Same Old Song</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2008 16:10:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Here&#8217;s my prayer
I&#8217;m getting nowhere
I&#8217;m stepping up the stairs
But falling behind, oh
I&#8217;m a one-man show
That nobody knows
My body sure knows
I&#8217;m wondering why, oh
I can&#8217;t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is still a little love in here
Few things will last, I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here&#8217;s my prayer<br />
I&#8217;m getting nowhere<br />
I&#8217;m stepping up the stairs<br />
But falling behind, oh<br />
I&#8217;m a one-man show<br />
That nobody knows<br />
My body sure knows<br />
I&#8217;m wondering why, oh</p>
<p>I can&#8217;t go on singing this song<br />
That the angels will not hear<br />
The world is a hole from all that I stole<br />
But there is still a little love in here<br />
Few things will last, I did it too fast<br />
But I&#8217;m learning to cry</p>
<p>Don&#8217;t be a stepping stone<br />
Get it all out, deliver it</p>
<p>Here&#8217;s my weep<br />
I&#8217;m digging too deep<br />
I do believe in lies<br />
I&#8217;ve got everything to hide, oh<br />
I&#8217;m young, I&#8217;m old<br />
I do what I&#8217;m told<br />
Cut open, unfold<br />
But there&#8217;s nothing inside, oh</p>
<p>I can&#8217;t go on singing this song<br />
That the angels will not hear<br />
The world is a hole from all that I stole<br />
But there is still a little love in here<br />
Few things will last, I did it too fast<br />
But I&#8217;m learning to cry</p>
<p>Hey child, you dance too loud<br />
Here is your limit</p>
<p>No, I can&#8217;t go on singing this song<br />
That the angels will not hear<br />
The world is a hole from all that I stole<br />
But there is still a little love in here<br />
Few things will last, I did it too fast<br />
But I&#8217;m learning to cry</p>
<p>Don&#8217;t be a stepping stone<br />
Get it all out, deliver it</p>
<p>Here&#8217;s my plead<br />
My never ending repeat<br />
I&#8217;m a circular cry-baby<br />
With no one to trust<br />
I&#8217;m restless and mad<br />
And anciently sad<br />
If someone wants to kill me<br />
Go ahead but make it fast</p>
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		<title>A Camp &#8211; The Oddness Of The Lord</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2008 16:10:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Come on baby sing
Of the oddness
Of the lord
It&#8217;s about time we sang
Of the strange ways
Of the lord
The oddness of the lord
The oddness of the lord
Come on baby sing
Of the oddness
Of the lord
The strange ways
Of the lord
The sacred
And the cursed
It&#8217;s never
Getting better
No no no
It&#8217;s only
Getting worse
Come on people sing
Of the oddness
Of the lord
Everybody sing
Of the strange [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Come on baby sing<br />
Of the oddness<br />
Of the lord<br />
It&#8217;s about time we sang<br />
Of the strange ways<br />
Of the lord<br />
The oddness of the lord<br />
The oddness of the lord</p>
<p>Come on baby sing<br />
Of the oddness<br />
Of the lord<br />
The strange ways<br />
Of the lord<br />
The sacred<br />
And the cursed</p>
<p>It&#8217;s never<br />
Getting better<br />
No no no<br />
It&#8217;s only<br />
Getting worse</p>
<p>Come on people sing<br />
Of the oddness<br />
Of the lord<br />
Everybody sing<br />
Of the strange ways<br />
Of the lord<br />
The oddness of the lord<br />
Oh oh oh<br />
The sacred<br />
And the cursed</p>
<p>It&#8217;s never<br />
Getting better<br />
No no no<br />
It&#8217;s only<br />
Getting worse</p>
<p>It&#8217;s never<br />
Getting better<br />
No no no<br />
NO NO</p>
<p>Ow ow ow.<br />
Ohhhhhhh.</p>
<p>Ow ow ow</p>
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		<title>A Camp &#8211; The Bluest Eyes In Texas</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2008 16:10:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The lonesome Texas sun was setting low
And in the rearview mirror I watched it go
I can still see the wind in her golden hair
I close my eyes for a moment, I&#8217;m still here
The bluest eyes in Texas
Are haunting me tonight
Like the stars that fill
The midnight sky
Her memory fills my mind
(Where did I go wrong)
Did I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The lonesome Texas sun was setting low<br />
And in the rearview mirror I watched it go<br />
I can still see the wind in her golden hair<br />
I close my eyes for a moment, I&#8217;m still here</p>
<p>The bluest eyes in Texas<br />
Are haunting me tonight<br />
Like the stars that fill<br />
The midnight sky<br />
Her memory fills my mind<br />
(Where did I go wrong)<br />
Did I wait too long<br />
Or can I make it right<br />
The bluest eyes in Texas (the bluest eyes)<br />
Are haunting me tonight</p>
<p>Another town, another hotel room<br />
Another dream that ended way too soon<br />
Left me lonely way before the dawn<br />
Searching for the strength to carry on</p>
<p>The bluest eyes in Texas<br />
Are haunting me tonight<br />
Like the stars that fill<br />
The midnight sky<br />
Her memory fills my mind<br />
(Where did I go wrong)<br />
Did I wait too long<br />
Or can I make it right<br />
The bluest eyes in Texas (the bluest eyes)<br />
Are haunting me tonight, tonight</p>
<p>For every heart you break<br />
You pay the price<br />
But I can&#8217;t forget the tears<br />
In her blue eyes</p>
<p>The bluest eyes in Texas<br />
Are haunting me tonight<br />
Like the stars that fill<br />
The midnight sky<br />
Her memory fills my mind<br />
(Where did I go wrong)<br />
Did I wait too long<br />
Or can I make it right<br />
The bluest eyes in Texas (the bluest eyes)<br />
Are haunting me tonight, tonight</p>
<p>The bluest eyes in Texas<br />
Are haunting me tonight<br />
The bluest eyes, the bluest eyes<br />
Are haunting me<br />
The bluest eyes tonight</p>
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		<title>A Camp &#8211; Such A Bad Comedown</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2008 16:09:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I danced for a while
And my moves
Would make you smile
Oh, I loved you then
My dear chemical lover
You veiled me in your haze
Like a puppet in your lace
Amazing disgrace
From your
Silverspoon substance
You took me away
Made Monday a Saturday
You stained me with love
And left me in dirty laundry
But I left my ground
For a minute
Your body in my veins
Your [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I danced for a while<br />
And my moves<br />
Would make you smile<br />
Oh, I loved you then<br />
My dear chemical lover</p>
<p>You veiled me in your haze<br />
Like a puppet in your lace<br />
Amazing disgrace<br />
From your<br />
Silverspoon substance</p>
<p>You took me away<br />
Made Monday a Saturday<br />
You stained me with love<br />
And left me in dirty laundry<br />
But I left my ground<br />
For a minute</p>
<p>Your body in my veins<br />
Your power is what remains<br />
You know I never had<br />
Such a bad<br />
Bad comedown</p>
<p>You took me away<br />
Made Monday a Saturday<br />
You stained me with love<br />
And left me in dirty laundry<br />
But I left my ground<br />
For a minute</p>
<p>My oh my<br />
You took pride<br />
In my fuck-up</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve been cursed<br />
And I&#8217;ve been hailed<br />
I have blown it<br />
And I&#8217;ve inhaled<br />
But I never had<br />
Such a bad<br />
Bad comedown</p>
<p>Such a bad<br />
Bad comedown<br />
Such a bad<br />
Bad comedown</p>
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