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    <title>jota_hewson</title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 08:19:02 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Interpol // NYC</title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651413.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I had seven faces
Thought I new which one to wear
But I'm sick of spending these lonely nights
Training myself not to care
The subway is a porno
The pavements they are a mess
I know you've supported me for a long time
Somehow I'm not impressed
But

[Chorus]

New York cares
(Got to be some more change in my life)

The subway she is a porno
The pavements they are a mess
I know you've supported me for a long time
Somehow I'm not impressed

It is up to me now, turn on the bright lights
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      <pubDate>Sat, 10 Mar 2007 16:45:13 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-15</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2007-03-10</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
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      <itunes:duration>259</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>
I had seven faces
Thought I new which one to wear
But I'm sick of spending these lonely nights
Training myself not to care
The subway is a porno
The pavements they are a mess
I know you've supported me for a long time
Somehow I'm not impressed
But

[Chorus]

New York cares
(Got to be some more change in my life)

The subway she is a porno
The pavements they are a mess
I know you've supported me for a long time
Somehow I'm not impressed

It is up to me now, turn on the bright lights
</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>Tears for Fear // Break it Down again</title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651414.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So those are my dreams
And these are my eyes
Stand tall like a man
Head a strong like a horse

When its all mixed up
Better break it down
In the world of secrets
In the world of sound

Its in the way youre always hiding from the light
See for yourself you have been sitting on a time bomb
No revolution maybe someone somewhere else
Could show you something new about you and your inner song
And all the love and all the love in the world
Wont stop the rain from falling
Waste seeping underground
I want to break it down

Break it down again

So these are my schemes
And these are my plans
Hot tips for the boys
Fresh news from the force

When its all mixed up
Better break it down
In the world of silence
In the world of sound

No sleep for dreaming say the architects of life
Big bouncing babies, bread and butter can I have a slice
They make no mention of the beauty of decay
Blue, yellow, pink umbrella save it for a rainy day
And all the love and all the love in the world
Wont stop the rain from falling
Waste seeping underground
I want to break it down

Horsin around
Pray to power
Play to the crowd with your big hit sound
And they wont simmer wont simmer, wont simmer down
Play to the crowd
Play to the crowd
Play yeah yeah

Its in the way youre always hiding from the light
Fast off to heaven just like moses on a motorbike
No revolution maybe someone somewhere else
Could show you something new to help you
With the ups and downs
I want to break it down
Break it down again

Break it down again
No more sleepy dreaming
No more building up
It is time to dissolve
Break it down it again
No more sleepy dreaming
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      <comments>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/entry/2007-03-10T08_41_24-08_00</comments>
      <pubDate>Sat, 10 Mar 2007 16:41:24 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-16</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2007-03-10</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
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      <itunes:duration>271</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>So those are my dreams
And these are my eyes
Stand tall like a man
Head a strong like a horse

When its all mixed up
Better break it down
In the world of secrets
In the world of sound

Its in the way youre always hiding from the light
See for yourself you have been sitting on a time bomb
No revolution maybe someone somewhere else
Could show you something new about you and your inner song
And all the love and all the love in the world
Wont stop the rain from falling
Waste seeping underground
I want to break it down

Break it down again

So these are my schemes
And these are my plans
Hot tips for the boys
Fresh news from the force

When its all mixed up
Better break it down
In the world of silence
In the world of sound

No sleep for dreaming say the architects of life
Big bouncing babies, bread and butter can I have a slice
They make no mention of the beauty of decay
Blue, yellow, pink umbrella save it for a rainy day
And all the love and all the love in the world
Wont stop the rain from falling
Waste seeping underground
I want to break it down

Horsin around
Pray to power
Play to the crowd with your big hit sound
And they wont simmer wont simmer, wont simmer down
Play to the crowd
Play to the crowd
Play yeah yeah

Its in the way youre always hiding from the light
Fast off to heaven just like moses on a motorbike
No revolution maybe someone somewhere else
Could show you something new to help you
With the ups and downs
I want to break it down
Break it down again

Break it down again
No more sleepy dreaming
No more building up
It is time to dissolve
Break it down it again
No more sleepy dreaming
</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>Incubus // A certain Shade of green</title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651415.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A certain shade of green, 
tell me, is that what you need? 
All signs around say move ahead. 
Could someone please explain to me your ever present 
lack of speed? 

Are your muscles bound by ropes? 
Or do crutches cloud your day? 
My sources say the road is clear, 
and street signs point the way. 

CHORUS
Are you gonna stand around till 2012 A.D.? 
What are you waiting for, 
A certain shade of green? 
I think I grew a gray watching you procrastinate. 
What are you waiting for, 
A certain shade of green? 

Would a written invitation 
signed, "Choose now or lose it all," 
sedate your hesitation? 
Or inflame and make you stall? 
You've been raised in limitation, 
but that glove never fit quite right. 
The time has past for hand-me-downs, 
choose a new, please evolve, take flight. 

CHORUS

Green.
What are you waiting for? 
A written invitation? 
A public declaration? 
A perfect consolation?

Remember when you procrastinate you choose last.

I think I grew a gray watching you procrastinate.

Are you gonna stand around till 2012 A.D.? 
What are you waiting for, 
A certain shade of green?
I think I grew a gray watching you procrastinate.

What are you waiting for (X6)
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      <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 17:28:55 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-18</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2007-03-09</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
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      <itunes:duration>191</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>A certain shade of green, 
tell me, is that what you need? 
All signs around say move ahead. 
Could someone please explain to me your ever present 
lack of speed? 

Are your muscles bound by ropes? 
Or do crutches cloud your day? 
My sources say the road is clear, 
and street signs point the way. 

CHORUS
Are you gonna stand around till 2012 A.D.? 
What are you waiting for, 
A certain shade of green? 
I think I grew a gray watching you procrastinate. 
What are you waiting for, 
A certain shade of green? 

Would a written invitation 
signed, "Choose now or lose it all," 
sedate your hesitation? 
Or inflame and make you stall? 
You've been raised in limitation, 
but that glove never fit quite right. 
The time has past for hand-me-downs, 
choose a new, please evolve, take flight. 

CHORUS

Green.
What are you waiting for? 
A written invitation? 
A public declaration? 
A perfect consolation?

Remember when you procrastinate you choose last.

I think I grew a gray watching you procrastinate.

Are you gonna stand around till 2012 A.D.? 
What are you waiting for, 
A certain shade of green?
I think I grew a gray watching you procrastinate.

What are you waiting for (X6)
</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>Lado B // celeste </title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651416.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo el tiempo que paso 
la soledad se los llevo 
tu amor fue soledad
perdida en la tempestad 
y todo el tiempo que paso 
cae la anochecer 

dime donde esta mi error 
no entiendo esta situacion
vamos ya 
el tiempo eso hoy 
no hay mas que hablar 
en el final 
todo el tiempo que paso 
cae el anochecer

sue&#241;o prohibido
sona&#241;ar contigo
sue&#241;o prohibido...

amor celeste
un astro brilla en la oscuridad 
vamos ya 
el tiempo es hoy 
no hay mas que hablar 
en el final 
todo el tiempo que paso 
cae el anochecer 

sue&#241;o prohibido 
sonar contigo 
sue&#241;o porhibido.......

</description>
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      <comments>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/entry/2007-03-09T08_57_34-08_00</comments>
      <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 16:57:34 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-18</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2007-03-09</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
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      <itunes:image href="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651416.jpg"/>
      <itunes:duration>248</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>Todo el tiempo que paso 
la soledad se los llevo 
tu amor fue soledad
perdida en la tempestad 
y todo el tiempo que paso 
cae la anochecer 

dime donde esta mi error 
no entiendo esta situacion
vamos ya 
el tiempo eso hoy 
no hay mas que hablar 
en el final 
todo el tiempo que paso 
cae el anochecer

sue&#241;o prohibido
sona&#241;ar contigo
sue&#241;o prohibido...

amor celeste
un astro brilla en la oscuridad 
vamos ya 
el tiempo es hoy 
no hay mas que hablar 
en el final 
todo el tiempo que paso 
cae el anochecer 

sue&#241;o prohibido 
sonar contigo 
sue&#241;o porhibido.......

</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>The verve // The drugs  don't work</title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651417.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this talk of getting old 
It's getting me down my love 
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown 
This time I'm comin' down 

And I hope you're thinking of me 
As you lay down on your side 
Now the drugs don't work 
They just make you worse 
But I know I'll see your face again 

Now the drugs don't work 
They just make you worse 
But I know I'll see your face again 

But I know I'm on a losing streak 
'Cause I passed down my old street 
And if you wanna show, then just let me know 
And I'll sing in your ear again 

Now the drugs don't work 
They just make you worse 
But I know I'll see your face again 

'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too 
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead 

All this talk of getting old 
It's getting me down my love 
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown 
This time I'm comin' down 

Now the drugs don't work 
They just make you worse 
But I know I'll see your face again 

'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too 
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead 

But if you wanna show, just let me know 
And I'll sing in your ear again 

Now the drugs don't work 
They just make you worse 
But I know I'll see your face again 

Yeah, I know I'll see your face again 
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again 
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again 
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again 

I'm never going down, I'm never coming down 
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more 
I'm never coming down, I'm never going down 
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more 
(Repeat and Fade Out) 
</description>
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      <comments>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/entry/2007-03-09T08_39_48-08_00</comments>
      <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 16:39:48 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-15</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2007-03-09</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
      <enclosure type="audio/mpeg" url="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/enclosure/2007-03-09T08_39_48-08_00.mp3" length="7887775"/>
      <itunes:image href="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651417.jpg"/>
      <itunes:duration>305</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>All this talk of getting old 
It's getting me down my love 
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown 
This time I'm comin' down 

And I hope you're thinking of me 
As you lay down on your side 
Now the drugs don't work 
They just make you worse 
But I know I'll see your face again 

Now the drugs don't work 
They just make you worse 
But I know I'll see your face again 

But I know I'm on a losing streak 
'Cause I passed down my old street 
And if you wanna show, then just let me know 
And I'll sing in your ear again 

Now the drugs don't work 
They just make you worse 
But I know I'll see your face again 

'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too 
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead 

All this talk of getting old 
It's getting me down my love 
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown 
This time I'm comin' down 

Now the drugs don't work 
They just make you worse 
But I know I'll see your face again 

'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too 
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead 

But if you wanna show, just let me know 
And I'll sing in your ear again 

Now the drugs don't work 
They just make you worse 
But I know I'll see your face again 

Yeah, I know I'll see your face again 
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again 
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again 
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again 

I'm never going down, I'm never coming down 
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more 
I'm never coming down, I'm never going down 
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more 
(Repeat and Fade Out) 
</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>Chris Cornell // Can't change me </title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651418.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can do anything at all
Have anything she pleases
The power to change what she thinks is wrong
So what could she want with me?

But wait just one minute here
I can see that she's trying to read me
Suddenly I know


She's going to change the world
But she can't change me
No she can't change me


She has the daylight at her command
She gives the night its dreams
She can uncover your darkest fear
And make you forget you feel it


But wait just one minute more
I can see that she's trying to free me
Suddenly I know


She's going to change the world
But she can't change me


Suddenly I can see everything that's wrong with me
But what can I do?
I'm the only thing I really have at all


But wait just one minute here
I can see that she's trying to need me
Suddenly I know


She's going to change the world
But she can't change me
No she can't change me
</description>
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      <comments>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/entry/2007-03-09T08_34_20-08_00</comments>
      <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 16:34:20 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-18</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2007-03-09</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
      <enclosure type="audio/mpeg" url="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/enclosure/2007-03-09T08_34_20-08_00.mp3" length="5724942"/>
      <itunes:image href="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651418.jpg"/>
      <itunes:duration>203</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>She can do anything at all
Have anything she pleases
The power to change what she thinks is wrong
So what could she want with me?

But wait just one minute here
I can see that she's trying to read me
Suddenly I know


She's going to change the world
But she can't change me
No she can't change me


She has the daylight at her command
She gives the night its dreams
She can uncover your darkest fear
And make you forget you feel it


But wait just one minute more
I can see that she's trying to free me
Suddenly I know


She's going to change the world
But she can't change me


Suddenly I can see everything that's wrong with me
But what can I do?
I'm the only thing I really have at all


But wait just one minute here
I can see that she's trying to need me
Suddenly I know


She's going to change the world
But she can't change me
No she can't change me
</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>Snow patrol // Chasing cars</title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651419.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll do it all 
Everything 
On our own 

We don't need 
Anything 
Or anyone 

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

I don't quite know
How to say
How I feel

Those three words
Are said too much
They're not enough

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life

Let's waste time
[ Lyrics found on http://www.metrolyrics.com ]

Chasing cars
Around our heads


I need your grace
To remind me
To find my own 

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life

All that I am 
All that I ever was 
Is here in your perfect eyes
They're all I can see

I don't know where
Confused about how as well
Just know that these things
Will never change for us at all 

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world? 
</description>
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      <comments>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/entry/2007-03-09T08_22_57-08_00</comments>
      <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 16:22:57 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-18</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2007-03-09</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
      <enclosure type="audio/mpeg" url="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/enclosure/2007-03-09T08_22_57-08_00.mp3" length="7407193"/>
      <itunes:image href="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651419.jpg"/>
      <itunes:duration>268</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>We'll do it all 
Everything 
On our own 

We don't need 
Anything 
Or anyone 

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

I don't quite know
How to say
How I feel

Those three words
Are said too much
They're not enough

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life

Let's waste time
[ Lyrics found on http://www.metrolyrics.com ]

Chasing cars
Around our heads


I need your grace
To remind me
To find my own 

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life

All that I am 
All that I ever was 
Is here in your perfect eyes
They're all I can see

I don't know where
Confused about how as well
Just know that these things
Will never change for us at all 

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world? 
</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>Coldplay // Warning sign</title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651420.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A warning sign,
I missed the good part then I realized,
I started looking and the bubble burst.
I started looking for excuses.

Come on in,
I've gotta tell you what a state I'm in,
I've gotta tell you in my loudest tones,
That I started looking for a warning sign.

When the truth is, 
I miss you.
Yeah the truth is, 
That I miss you so.

A warning sign,
You came back to haunt me and I realized,
That you were an island and I passed you by,
You were an island to discover.

Come on in,
I've gotta tell you what state I'm in,
I've gotta tell you in my loudest tones,
That I started looking for a warning sign.

When the truth is, 
I miss you.
Yeah the truth is, 
That I miss you so.

And I'm tired, 
I should not have let you go.

So I crawl back into your open arms.
Yes, I crawl back into your open arms.
And I crawl back into your open arms.
Yes, I crawl back into your open arms...
</description>
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      <comments>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/entry/2007-03-09T08_14_40-08_00</comments>
      <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 16:14:40 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-15</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2007-03-09</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
      <enclosure type="audio/mpeg" url="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/enclosure/2007-03-09T08_14_40-08_00.mp3" length="5336194"/>
      <itunes:image href="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651420.jpg"/>
      <itunes:duration>331</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>A warning sign,
I missed the good part then I realized,
I started looking and the bubble burst.
I started looking for excuses.

Come on in,
I've gotta tell you what a state I'm in,
I've gotta tell you in my loudest tones,
That I started looking for a warning sign.

When the truth is, 
I miss you.
Yeah the truth is, 
That I miss you so.

A warning sign,
You came back to haunt me and I realized,
That you were an island and I passed you by,
You were an island to discover.

Come on in,
I've gotta tell you what state I'm in,
I've gotta tell you in my loudest tones,
That I started looking for a warning sign.

When the truth is, 
I miss you.
Yeah the truth is, 
That I miss you so.

And I'm tired, 
I should not have let you go.

So I crawl back into your open arms.
Yes, I crawl back into your open arms.
And I crawl back into your open arms.
Yes, I crawl back into your open arms...
</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>The String Tribute to a perfect circle // Blue</title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651421.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//instrumental//</description>
      <guid isPermaLink="true">http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/entry/2007-03-09T08_09_26-08_00</guid>
      <comments>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/entry/2007-03-09T08_09_26-08_00</comments>
      <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 16:09:26 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-18</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2007-03-09</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
      <enclosure type="audio/mpeg" url="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/enclosure/2007-03-09T08_09_26-08_00.mp3" length="5391467"/>
      <itunes:image href="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651421.jpg"/>
      <itunes:duration>258</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>//instrumental//</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>The Beatles // Tomorrow never know</title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651422.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn off your mind, relax 
and float down stream 
It is not dying 
It is not dying 

Lay down all thought 
Surrender to the void 
It is shining 
It is shining 

That you may see 
The meaning of within 
It is being 
It is being 

That love is all 
And love is everyone 
It is knowing 
It is knowing 

That ignorance and hate 
May mourn the dead 
It is believing 
It is believing 

But listen to the 
color of your dreams 
It is not living 
It is not living 

Or play the game 
existence to the end 
Of the beginning 
Of the beginning 
Of the beginning 
Of the beginning 
Of the beginning 
Of the beginning 
</description>
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      <comments>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/entry/2007-03-09T08_03_45-08_00</comments>
      <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 16:03:45 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-06</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2007-03-09</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
      <enclosure type="audio/mpeg" url="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/enclosure/2007-03-09T08_03_45-08_00.mp3" length="4301504"/>
      <itunes:image href="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651422.jpg"/>
      <itunes:duration>177</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>Turn off your mind, relax 
and float down stream 
It is not dying 
It is not dying 

Lay down all thought 
Surrender to the void 
It is shining 
It is shining 

That you may see 
The meaning of within 
It is being 
It is being 

That love is all 
And love is everyone 
It is knowing 
It is knowing 

That ignorance and hate 
May mourn the dead 
It is believing 
It is believing 

But listen to the 
color of your dreams 
It is not living 
It is not living 

Or play the game 
existence to the end 
Of the beginning 
Of the beginning 
Of the beginning 
Of the beginning 
Of the beginning 
Of the beginning 
</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>Spinetta y Los Socios del desierto// El sol y la afeitadora electrica</title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651423.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu concierto est&#225; en el aire y el adi&#243;s
un instante en el verdor
no dir&#225;s que no a tus &#225;ngeles de o.k
son la sola realidad

Como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
como el sol, el ultimo aporte
a un hundimiento de amor, oh... 

Ya no creas que no hay castillos de cristal
solo tienes diecis&#233;is
tu canci&#243;n ser&#225; del fruto y el carm&#237;n
a verdad te encuentra aqu&#237;

Como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
siempre el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
como el sol y la gente tambi&#233;n
como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
siempre el sol, el insaciable
de esta tierra gentil, oh...... 

No querr&#225;s rendir tributos a nadie
no te puedes enga&#241;ar
anochece y tu ayuda se sinti&#243;
se sinti&#243; y est&#225; aqu&#237;

Como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
siempre el sol y la gente tambi&#233;n
como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
siempre el sol, el ultimo aporte
al hundimiento de amor, oh
</description>
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      <comments>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/entry/2007-03-09T07_56_29-08_00</comments>
      <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 15:56:29 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-07</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2007-03-09</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
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      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
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      <itunes:image href="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651423.jpg"/>
      <itunes:duration>235</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>Tu concierto est&#225; en el aire y el adi&#243;s
un instante en el verdor
no dir&#225;s que no a tus &#225;ngeles de o.k
son la sola realidad

Como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
como el sol, el ultimo aporte
a un hundimiento de amor, oh... 

Ya no creas que no hay castillos de cristal
solo tienes diecis&#233;is
tu canci&#243;n ser&#225; del fruto y el carm&#237;n
a verdad te encuentra aqu&#237;

Como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
siempre el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
como el sol y la gente tambi&#233;n
como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
siempre el sol, el insaciable
de esta tierra gentil, oh...... 

No querr&#225;s rendir tributos a nadie
no te puedes enga&#241;ar
anochece y tu ayuda se sinti&#243;
se sinti&#243; y est&#225; aqu&#237;

Como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
siempre el sol y la gente tambi&#233;n
como el sol y la afeitadora el&#233;ctrica
siempre el sol, el ultimo aporte
al hundimiento de amor, oh
</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>Incubus// Punchdrunk</title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651424.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did I park my car? 
if I found it I would drive so far from here 
the city streets are dim 
and my hands are tempted once again 
to give in... 

I'm having trouble seeing 
I'm punch drunk and 
I need to find a way back home 
it'd be a miracle if you'd oblige 

I will survive 
on this island i am stuck 
could you correct my crooked luck tonight? 

on the road my thumb is out 
I'm hitchin home tonight I am without a name 
where was it that I lived? 
well nevermind just take me with you 
and forget... 

the lack of information 
I'm punch drunk and 
I need to find a way back home 
it'd be a miracle if you'd oblige 

I will survive 
on a silent I am stuck 
could you correct my crooked luck tonight? 

I will survive 
tonight I wander and I roam 
just lookin for a way back home tonight 

the sun is coming up 
I think I've had my fill 
wait, who the fuck are you? 
where did I park my car? 
please forgive my... 

lack of information 
I'm punch drunk and 
I need to find a way back home 
it'd be a miracle, ohhh 

I'm having trouble seeing 
I'm punch drunk and 
I need to find a way back home 
it'd be a mircale if you'd oblige 

I will survive 
on this island I am stuck 
could you correct my crooked luck tonight? 

I will survive 
tonight I wander and I roam 
just lookin for a way back home tonight 

spare me... a ride, a ride tonight 
spare me... a ride, a ride tonight 
(On this island I am stuck 
could you correct my crooked luck tonight?) 
</description>
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      <comments>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/entry/2007-02-28T10_59_01-08_00</comments>
      <pubDate>Wed, 28 Feb 2007 18:59:01 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-15</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2007-02-28</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
      <enclosure type="audio/mpeg" url="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/enclosure/2007-02-28T10_59_01-08_00.mp3" length="7542827"/>
      <itunes:image href="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651424.jpg"/>
      <itunes:duration>314</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>yes</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>did I park my car? 
if I found it I would drive so far from here 
the city streets are dim 
and my hands are tempted once again 
to give in... 

I'm having trouble seeing 
I'm punch drunk and 
I need to find a way back home 
it'd be a miracle if you'd oblige 

I will survive 
on this island i am stuck 
could you correct my crooked luck tonight? 

on the road my thumb is out 
I'm hitchin home tonight I am without a name 
where was it that I lived? 
well nevermind just take me with you 
and forget... 

the lack of information 
I'm punch drunk and 
I need to find a way back home 
it'd be a miracle if you'd oblige 

I will survive 
on a silent I am stuck 
could you correct my crooked luck tonight? 

I will survive 
tonight I wander and I roam 
just lookin for a way back home tonight 

the sun is coming up 
I think I've had my fill 
wait, who the fuck are you? 
where did I park my car? 
please forgive my... 

lack of information 
I'm punch drunk and 
I need to find a way back home 
it'd be a miracle, ohhh 

I'm having trouble seeing 
I'm punch drunk and 
I need to find a way back home 
it'd be a mircale if you'd oblige 

I will survive 
on this island I am stuck 
could you correct my crooked luck tonight? 

I will survive 
tonight I wander and I roam 
just lookin for a way back home tonight 

spare me... a ride, a ride tonight 
spare me... a ride, a ride tonight 
(On this island I am stuck 
could you correct my crooked luck tonight?) 
</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>Incubus// Look Alive</title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651425.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hardest thing is rendering a 
moment moving too fast to endure 
but you abide and smile wide cause 
I want to remember this for sure 
you can give me guns and politics and 
I'll just make a mess of it, you know 
give me all the sustinance and 
the wiser wider part of me will show 
yeah yeah yeah 

a picture says with sight 
what we can't say with words 
but you've been walking eyes to feet 
in dark sunglasses 
a picture will survive 
so smile and look alive 
the camera lens is opening 
the wider angle's yours 

yeah every empty one of us have methods 
to quell the madness of this pace 
but yours have bled and are running south 
like jealous Dior mascara down your face 
you could take that wait and all that fuss so 
now just get the best of us, you know 
give me love not suicide and 
the wise wider part of me will show 
yeah yeah 

a picture says with sight 
what we can't say with words 
but you've been walking eyes to feet 
in dark sunglasses 
a picture will survive 
so smile and look alive 
the camera lens is opening 
the wider angle's yours! 

look alive... smile 
smile and look alive 
smile, smile and look alive 
yeah woah oh 

a picture says with sight 
what we can't say with words 
but you've been walking eyes to feet 
in dark sunglasses 
a picture will survive 
so smile and look alive 

a picture says with sight 
what we can't say with words 
but you've been walking eyes to feet 
in dark sunglasses 
a picture will survive 
so smile and look alive 
the camera lens is opening 
the wider angle's yours 

look alive 
smile, smile and look alive 
yeah, smile and look alive 
yeah woah! 
</description>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 28 Feb 2007 18:50:53 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-16</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2007-02-28</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
      <enclosure type="audio/mpeg" url="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/enclosure/2007-02-28T10_50_53-08_00.mp3" length="6269514"/>
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      <itunes:duration>261</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>the hardest thing is rendering a 
moment moving too fast to endure 
but you abide and smile wide cause 
I want to remember this for sure 
you can give me guns and politics and 
I'll just make a mess of it, you know 
give me all the sustinance and 
the wiser wider part of me will show 
yeah yeah yeah 

a picture says with sight 
what we can't say with words 
but you've been walking eyes to feet 
in dark sunglasses 
a picture will survive 
so smile and look alive 
the camera lens is opening 
the wider angle's yours 

yeah every empty one of us have methods 
to quell the madness of this pace 
but yours have bled and are running south 
like jealous Dior mascara down your face 
you could take that wait and all that fuss so 
now just get the best of us, you know 
give me love not suicide and 
the wise wider part of me will show 
yeah yeah 

a picture says with sight 
what we can't say with words 
but you've been walking eyes to feet 
in dark sunglasses 
a picture will survive 
so smile and look alive 
the camera lens is opening 
the wider angle's yours! 

look alive... smile 
smile and look alive 
smile, smile and look alive 
yeah woah oh 

a picture says with sight 
what we can't say with words 
but you've been walking eyes to feet 
in dark sunglasses 
a picture will survive 
so smile and look alive 

a picture says with sight 
what we can't say with words 
but you've been walking eyes to feet 
in dark sunglasses 
a picture will survive 
so smile and look alive 
the camera lens is opening 
the wider angle's yours 

look alive 
smile, smile and look alive 
yeah, smile and look alive 
yeah woah! 
</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>U2 - Greem day  //The Saints are Coming</title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651426.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried to my daddy on the telephone--How long now?
Until the clouds unroll and you come home"--the line went
But the shadows still remain since your descent--your descent

The saints are coming, the saints are coming
No matter how I try, I realise there's no reply
The saints are coming, the saints are coming

A drowning sorrow floods the deepest grief--How long now?
Until a weather change condemns belief--The stone says
This paternal guide once had his day--Once had his day

The saints are coming, the saints are coming
No matter how I try, I realise there's no reply
The saints are coming, the saints are coming
</description>
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      <comments>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/entry/2006-12-01T23_22_07-08_00</comments>
      <pubDate>Sat, 02 Dec 2006 07:22:07 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-07</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2006-12-02</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
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      <itunes:duration>205</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>I cried to my daddy on the telephone--How long now?
Until the clouds unroll and you come home"--the line went
But the shadows still remain since your descent--your descent

The saints are coming, the saints are coming
No matter how I try, I realise there's no reply
The saints are coming, the saints are coming

A drowning sorrow floods the deepest grief--How long now?
Until a weather change condemns belief--The stone says
This paternal guide once had his day--Once had his day

The saints are coming, the saints are coming
No matter how I try, I realise there's no reply
The saints are coming, the saints are coming
</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>//U2// - Lemon</title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651427.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemon
see through in the sunlight
she wore lemon
never in the daylight
she's gonna make you cry
she's gonna make you whisper and moan
but when you're dry
she draws water from a stone

I feel like i'm slowly, slowly, slowly slipping under
i feel like i'm holding onto nothing

She wore lemon
to colour in the cold grey night
she had heaven
and she held on so tight

A man makes a picture
a moving picture
through light projected
he can see himself up close
a man captures colour
a man likes to stare
he turns his money into light
to look for her

And i feel like i'm drifting, drifting, drifting from theshore
and i feel like i'm swimming out to her

Midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins

Lemon
see through in the sunlight

A man builds a city
with banks and cathedrals
a man melts the sand so he can
see the world outside you're gonna meet herthere
a man makes a car she's yourdestination
and builds a road to run (them) on you gotta get to her
a man dreams of leaving she's imagination
but he always stays behind

And these are the days when our work has come assunder
and these are the days we look for something other

Midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins

A man makes a picture
a moving picture
through light projected
he can see himself up close gotta meet her there
a man captures colour she's yourdestination
a man likes to stare there's no sleepingthere
he turns his money into light she's imagination
to look for her
she is the dreamer
she's imagination
through the light projected
he can see himself up close.Lemon
see through in the sunlight
she wore lemon
never in the daylight
she's gonna make you cry
she's gonna make you whisper and moan
but when you're dry
she draws water from a stone

I feel like i'm slowly, slowly, slowly slipping under
i feel like i'm holding onto nothing

She wore lemon
to colour in the cold grey night
she had heaven
and she held on so tight

A man makes a picture
a moving picture
through light projected
he can see himself up close
a man captures colour
a man likes to stare
he turns his money into light
to look for her

And i feel like i'm drifting, drifting, drifting from theshore
and i feel like i'm swimming out to her

Midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins

Lemon
see through in the sunlight

A man builds a city
with banks and cathedrals
a man melts the sand so he can
see the world outside you're gonna meet herthere
a man makes a car she's yourdestination
and builds a road to run (them) on you gotta get to her
a man dreams of leaving she's imagination
but he always stays behind

And these are the days when our work has come assunder
and these are the days we look for something other

Midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins

A man makes a picture
a moving picture
through light projected
he can see himself up close gotta meet her there
a man captures colour she's yourdestination
a man likes to stare there's no sleepingthere
he turns his money into light she's imagination
to look for her
she is the dreamer
she's imagination
through the light projected
he can see himself up close.
</description>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 25 Jul 2006 20:26:59 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-19</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2006-07-25</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
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      <itunes:duration>418</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>Lemon
see through in the sunlight
she wore lemon
never in the daylight
she's gonna make you cry
she's gonna make you whisper and moan
but when you're dry
she draws water from a stone

I feel like i'm slowly, slowly, slowly slipping under
i feel like i'm holding onto nothing

She wore lemon
to colour in the cold grey night
she had heaven
and she held on so tight

A man makes a picture
a moving picture
through light projected
he can see himself up close
a man captures colour
a man likes to stare
he turns his money into light
to look for her

And i feel like i'm drifting, drifting, drifting from theshore
and i feel like i'm swimming out to her

Midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins

Lemon
see through in the sunlight

A man builds a city
with banks and cathedrals
a man melts the sand so he can
see the world outside you're gonna meet herthere
a man makes a car she's yourdestination
and builds a road to run (them) on you gotta get to her
a man dreams of leaving she's imagination
but he always stays behind

And these are the days when our work has come assunder
and these are the days we look for something other

Midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins

A man makes a picture
a moving picture
through light projected
he can see himself up close gotta meet her there
a man captures colour she's yourdestination
a man likes to stare there's no sleepingthere
he turns his money into light she's imagination
to look for her
she is the dreamer
she's imagination
through the light projected
he can see himself up close.Lemon
see through in the sunlight
she wore lemon
never in the daylight
she's gonna make you cry
she's gonna make you whisper and moan
but when you're dry
she draws water from a stone

I feel like i'm slowly, slowly, slowly slipping under
i feel like i'm holding onto nothing

She wore lemon
to colour in the cold grey night
she had heaven
and she held on so tight

A man makes a picture
a moving picture
through light projected
he can see himself up close
a man captures colour
a man likes to stare
he turns his money into light
to look for her

And i feel like i'm drifting, drifting, drifting from theshore
and i feel like i'm swimming out to her

Midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins

Lemon
see through in the sunlight

A man builds a city
with banks and cathedrals
a man melts the sand so he can
see the world outside you're gonna meet herthere
a man makes a car she's yourdestination
and builds a road to run (them) on you gotta get to her
a man dreams of leaving she's imagination
but he always stays behind

And these are the days when our work has come assunder
and these are the days we look for something other

Midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins
midnight is where the day begins

A man makes a picture
a moving picture
through light projected
he can see himself up close gotta meet her there
a man captures colour she's yourdestination
a man likes to stare there's no sleepingthere
he turns his money into light she's imagination
to look for her
she is the dreamer
she's imagination
through the light projected
he can see himself up close.
</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>//Franz Ferdinand - Darts of pleasure//</title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/images/icons/unknown_filetype.png" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the latest contender 
You are the one to remember 
You are the villain who sends her 
Light or dark, fantastic passion 
I know that you will surrender 
I know that you will surrender 
I want this fantastic passion 
We'll have fantastic passion 

You can feel my lips undress your eyes 
Undress your eyes, undress your eyes 
Words of love and words of leisure 
Words of poisoned darts of pleasure 
Died... and so you died 

You are the latest adventure 
You're an emotion avenger 
You are the devil that sells her 
Light or dark, fantastic passion 

I know that you will surrender 
I know that you will surrender 
I want this fantastic passion 
We'll have fantastic passion 

You can feel my lips undress your eyes 
Undress your eyes, undress your eyes 
Skin can feel my lips they tingle - tense anticipation 
This one is an easy one, feel the word and melt upon it 
Words of love and words of leisure 
Words of poisoned darts of pleasure 
Died and so you died 

[German] 
Ich heisse Superphantastisch! 
Ich trinke Schampus und Lachsfisch! 
Ich heisse Su-per-phan-tas-tisch!
</description>
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      <comments>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/entry/2006-07-24T20_29_44-07_00</comments>
      <pubDate>Tue, 25 Jul 2006 03:29:44 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-07</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2006-07-25</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
      <enclosure type="audio/mpeg" url="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/enclosure/2006-07-24T20_29_44-07_00.mp3" length="3035463"/>
      <itunes:image href="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/images/icons/unknown_filetype.png"/>
      <itunes:duration>151</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>You are the latest contender 
You are the one to remember 
You are the villain who sends her 
Light or dark, fantastic passion 
I know that you will surrender 
I know that you will surrender 
I want this fantastic passion 
We'll have fantastic passion 

You can feel my lips undress your eyes 
Undress your eyes, undress your eyes 
Words of love and words of leisure 
Words of poisoned darts of pleasure 
Died... and so you died 

You are the latest adventure 
You're an emotion avenger 
You are the devil that sells her 
Light or dark, fantastic passion 

I know that you will surrender 
I know that you will surrender 
I want this fantastic passion 
We'll have fantastic passion 

You can feel my lips undress your eyes 
Undress your eyes, undress your eyes 
Skin can feel my lips they tingle - tense anticipation 
This one is an easy one, feel the word and melt upon it 
Words of love and words of leisure 
Words of poisoned darts of pleasure 
Died and so you died 

[German] 
Ich heisse Superphantastisch! 
Ich trinke Schampus und Lachsfisch! 
Ich heisse Su-per-phan-tas-tisch!
</itunes:summary>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>//U2// - Like a Song </title>
      <description>&lt;img src="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651429.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a song I have to sing
I sing it for you.
Like the words I have to bring
I bring it for you.

And in leather, lace and chains we stake our claim.
Revolution once again
No I won't, I won't wear it on my sleeve.
I can see through this expression and you know I don't believe.
Too old to be told, exactly who are you?
Tonight, tomorrow's too late.

And we love to wear a badge, a uniform
And we love to fly a flag
But I won't let others live in hell
As we divide against each other
And we fight amongst ourselves
Too set in our ways to try to rearrange
Too right to be wrong, in this rebel song
Let the bells ring out
Let the bells ring out
Is there nothing left?
Is there, is there nothing?
Is there nothing left?
Is honesty what you want?

A generation without name, ripped and torn
Nothing to lose, nothing to gain
Nothing at all
And if you can't help yourself
Well take a look around you
When others need your time
You say it's time to go... it's your time.
Angry words won't stop the fight
Two wrongs won't make it right.
A new heart is what I need.
Oh, God make it bleed.
Is there nothing left?
</description>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 20 Jul 2006 21:59:42 GMT</pubDate>
      <dcterms:modified>2008-06-18</dcterms:modified>
      <dcterms:created>2006-07-20</dcterms:created>
      <link>http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com</link>
      <dc:creator>jota_hewson</dc:creator>
      <itunes:keywords></itunes:keywords>
      <enclosure type="audio/mpeg" url="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/enclosure/2006-07-20T14_59_42-07_00.mp3" length="8046906"/>
      <itunes:image href="http://jota_hewson.podOmatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29447/0x0_651429.jpg"/>
      <itunes:duration>314</itunes:duration>
      <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
      <itunes:summary>Like a song I have to sing
I sing it for you.
Like the words I have to bring
I bring it for you.

And in leather, lace and chains we stake our claim.
Revolution once again
No I won't, I won't wear it on my sleeve.
I can see through this expression and you know I don't believe.
Too old to be told, exactly who are you?
Tonight, tomorrow's too late.

And we love to wear a badge, a uniform
And we love to fly a flag
But I won't let others live in hell
As we divide against each other
And we fight amongst ourselves
Too set in our ways to try to rearrange
Too right to be wrong, in this rebel song
Let the bells ring out
Let the bells ring out
Is there nothing left?
Is there, is there nothing?
Is there nothing left?
Is honesty what you want?

A generation without name, ripped and torn
Nothing to lose, nothing to gain
Nothing at all
And if you can't help yourself
Well take a look around you
When others need your time
You say it's time to go... it's your time.
Angry words won't stop the fight
Two wrongs won't make it right.
A new heart is what I need.
Oh, God make it bleed.
Is there nothing left?
</itunes:summary>
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