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		<title>Dreaming Of Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 04:33:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chris</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Light switch Man switch Film was broken only then All the night Fused tomorrow Dancing with a distant friend Filming and screening I picture the scene Filming and dreaming Dreaming of me So we left Understanding Cleancut so we&#8217;re sounding fast Talked of sad I talked of war I laughed and climbed the rising cast [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Light switch<br />
Man switch<br />
Film was broken only then<br />
All the night<br />
Fused tomorrow<br />
Dancing with a distant friend</p>
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<p>Filming and screening<br />
I picture the scene<br />
Filming and dreaming<br />
Dreaming of me</p>
<p>So we left<br />
Understanding<br />
Cleancut so we&#8217;re sounding fast<br />
Talked of sad<br />
I talked of war<br />
I laughed and climbed the rising cast</p>
<p>Quickly I remembered<br />
Fused and saw a face before<br />
Timing reason<br />
Understanding<br />
Like association hall</p>
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		<title>New Life</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 04:32:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chris</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I stand still stepping on the shady streets And I watched that man to a stranger You think you only know me when you turn on the light Now the room is lit, red danger Complicating, circulating New life, new life Operating, generating New life, new life Transitions to another place So the time will [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I stand still stepping on the shady streets<br />
And I watched that man to a stranger<br />
You think you only know me when you turn on the light<br />
Now the room is lit, red danger</p>
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<p>Complicating, circulating<br />
New life, new life<br />
Operating, generating<br />
New life, new life</p>
<p>Transitions to another place<br />
So the time will pass more slowly<br />
Features fuse and your shadow&#8217;s red<br />
Like a film I&#8217;ve seen now show me</p>
<p>Your face is hidden and were out of sight<br />
And the road just leads to nowhere<br />
The stranger in the door is the same as before<br />
So the question answers nowhere</p>
<p>I stand still stepping on the shady streets<br />
And I watched that man to a stranger<br />
You think you only know me when you turn on the light<br />
Now the room is lit, red danger</p>
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		<title>Just Can&#8217;t Get Enough</title>
		<link>http://chrisondo.com/2011/12/27/just-cant-get-enough-2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 04:31:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chris</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[When I&#8217;m with you baby I go out of my head And I just can&#8217;t get enough And I just can&#8217;t get enough All the things you do to me And everything you said I just can&#8217;t get enough I just can&#8217;t get enough We slip and slide as we fall in love And I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I&#8217;m with you baby<br />
I go out of my head<br />
And I just can&#8217;t get enough<br />
And I just can&#8217;t get enough<br />
All the things you do to me<br />
And everything you said<br />
I just can&#8217;t get enough<br />
I just can&#8217;t get enough</p>
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<p>We slip and slide as we fall in love<br />
And I just can&#8217;t seem to get enough of</p>
<p>We walk together<br />
We&#8217;re walking down the street<br />
And I just can&#8217;t get enough<br />
And I just can&#8217;t get enough<br />
Every time I think of you<br />
I know we have to meet<br />
And I just can&#8217;t get enough<br />
I just can&#8217;t get enough</p>
<p>It&#8217;s getting hotter<br />
It&#8217;s a burning love<br />
And I just can&#8217;t seem to get enough of</p>
<p>And when it rains<br />
You&#8217;re shining down for me<br />
And I just can&#8217;t get enough<br />
And I just can&#8217;t get enough<br />
Just like a rainbow<br />
You know you set me free<br />
And I just can&#8217;t get enough<br />
And I just can&#8217;t get enough</p>
<p>You&#8217;re like an angel<br />
And you give me your love<br />
And I just can&#8217;t seem to get enough of</p>
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		<title>See You</title>
		<link>http://chrisondo.com/2011/12/27/see-you-2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 04:24:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chris</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[All I want to do is see you again Is that too much to ask for I just want to see your sweet smile Smiled the way it was before Well I&#8217;ll try not to hold you And I&#8217;ll try not to kiss you And I won&#8217;t even touch you All I want to do [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>All I want to do is see you again<br />
Is that too much to ask for<br />
I just want to see your sweet smile<br />
Smiled the way it was before<br />
Well I&#8217;ll try not to hold you<br />
And I&#8217;ll try not to kiss you<br />
And I won&#8217;t even touch you</p>
<p><a href="http://chrisondo.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/depeche-mode-catching-up-with-depeche-mode.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-970" title="depeche mode catching up with depeche mode" src="http://chrisondo.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/depeche-mode-catching-up-with-depeche-mode.jpg" alt="" width="445" height="300" /></a></p>
<p>All I want to do is see you<br />
Don&#8217;t you know that it&#8217;s true<br />
I remember the days when we walked through the woods<br />
We&#8217;d sit on a bench for a while<br />
I treasure the way we used to laugh and play<br />
And look in each others eyes<br />
You can keep me at a distance if you don&#8217;t trust my resistance<br />
But I swear I won&#8217;t touch you</p>
<p>Well I know five years is a long time and that times change<br />
But I think that you&#8217;ll find people are basically the same</p>
<p>If the water&#8217;s still flowing we can go for a swim<br />
And do the things we used to do<br />
And if I&#8217;m reluctant you can pull me in<br />
We can relive our youth</p>
<p>But we&#8217;ll just stay friendly like sister and brother<br />
Though I think I still love you</p>
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		<title>The Meaning Of Love</title>
		<link>http://chrisondo.com/2011/12/27/the-meaning-of-love-2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 04:23:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chris</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve read more than a hundred books Seeing love mentioned many thousand times But despite all the places I&#8217;ve looked It&#8217;s still no clearer I&#8217;m still no nearer The meaning of love Noted down all my observations Spent an evening watching television Still I couldn&#8217;t say with precision Know it&#8217;s a feeling and it comes [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve read more than a hundred books<br />
Seeing love mentioned many thousand times<br />
But despite all the places I&#8217;ve looked<br />
It&#8217;s still no clearer<br />
I&#8217;m still no nearer<br />
The meaning of love</p>
<p><a href="http://chrisondo.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/depeche-mode-catching-up-with-depeche-mode.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-970" title="depeche mode catching up with depeche mode" src="http://chrisondo.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/depeche-mode-catching-up-with-depeche-mode.jpg" alt="" width="445" height="300" /></a></p>
<p>Noted down all my observations<br />
Spent an evening watching television<br />
Still I couldn&#8217;t say with precision<br />
Know it&#8217;s a feeling and it comes from above<br />
But what&#8217;s the meaning<br />
The meaning of love<br />
(tell me)</p>
<p>From the notes that I&#8217;ve made so far<br />
Love seems something like wanting a scar<br />
Well I could be wrong<br />
I&#8217;m just not sure you see<br />
I&#8217;ve never been in love before</p>
<p>Next I asked several friends of mine<br />
If they could spare a few minutes of their time<br />
Their looks suggested that I&#8217;ve lost my mind<br />
Tell me the answer<br />
My Lord high above<br />
Tell me the meaning<br />
The meaning of love</p>
<p>From the notes that I&#8217;ve made so far<br />
Love seems something like wanting a scar<br />
Well I could be wrong<br />
I&#8217;m just not sure you see<br />
I&#8217;ve never been in love before</p>
<p>The meaning of love<br />
(tell me)<br />
Tell me the meaning of love<br />
(tell me)</p>
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		<title>Love, In Itself</title>
		<link>http://chrisondo.com/2011/12/27/love-in-itself-3/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 04:22:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chris</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[All of these insurmountable tasks That lay before me All of the firsts And the definite lasts That lay in store for me There was a time When all on my mind was love Now I find That most of the time Love&#8217;s not enough In itself Consequently I&#8217;ve a tendency To be unhappy, you [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>All of these insurmountable tasks<br />
That lay before me<br />
All of the firsts<br />
And the definite lasts<br />
That lay in store for me</p>
<p><a href="http://chrisondo.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/depeche-mode-catching-up-with-depeche-mode.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-970" title="depeche mode catching up with depeche mode" src="http://chrisondo.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/depeche-mode-catching-up-with-depeche-mode.jpg" alt="" width="445" height="300" /></a></p>
<p>There was a time<br />
When all on my mind was love<br />
Now I find<br />
That most of the time<br />
Love&#8217;s not enough<br />
In itself</p>
<p>Consequently<br />
I&#8217;ve a tendency<br />
To be unhappy, you see<br />
The thoughts in my head<br />
All the words that were said<br />
All the blues and the reds<br />
Get to me</p>
<p>All of the absurdities<br />
That lay before us<br />
All of the doubts<br />
And the uncertainties<br />
That lay in store for us</p>
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		<title>Master And Servant</title>
		<link>http://chrisondo.com/2011/12/27/master-and-servant-2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 04:20:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chris</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[There&#8217;s a new game We like to play you see A game with added reality You treat me like a dog Get me down on my knees We call it master and servant We call it master and servant It&#8217;s a lot like life This play between the sheets With you on top and me [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There&#8217;s a new game<br />
We like to play you see<br />
A game with added reality<br />
You treat me like a dog<br />
Get me down on my knees</p>
<p><a href="http://chrisondo.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/depeche-mode-catching-up-with-depeche-mode.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-970" title="depeche mode catching up with depeche mode" src="http://chrisondo.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/depeche-mode-catching-up-with-depeche-mode.jpg" alt="" width="445" height="300" /></a></p>
<p>We call it master and servant<br />
We call it master and servant</p>
<p>It&#8217;s a lot like life<br />
This play between the sheets<br />
With you on top and me underneath<br />
Forget all about equality</p>
<p>Let&#8217;s play master and servant<br />
Let&#8217;s play master and servant</p>
<p>It&#8217;s a lot like life<br />
And that&#8217;s what&#8217;s appealing<br />
If you despise that throwaway feeling<br />
From disposable fun<br />
Then this is the one</p>
<p>Domination&#8217;s the name of the game<br />
In bed or in life<br />
They&#8217;re both just the same<br />
Except in one you&#8217;re fulfilled<br />
At the end of the day</p>
<p>Let&#8217;s play master and servant<br />
Let&#8217;s play master and servant</p>
<p>Let&#8217;s play master and servant<br />
Come on master and servant</p>
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		<title>Blasphemous Rumours</title>
		<link>http://chrisondo.com/2011/12/27/blasphemous-rumours-2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 04:19:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chris</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Girl of 16 Whole life ahead of her Slashed her wrists Bored with life Didn&#8217;t succeed Thank the lord For small mercies Fighting back the tears Mother reads the note again 16 candles burn in her mind She takes the blame It&#8217;s always the same She goes down on her knees And prays I don&#8217;t [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Girl of 16<br />
Whole life ahead of her<br />
Slashed her wrists<br />
Bored with life<br />
Didn&#8217;t succeed<br />
Thank the lord<br />
For small mercies</p>
<p><a href="http://chrisondo.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/depeche-mode-catching-up-with-depeche-mode.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-970" title="depeche mode catching up with depeche mode" src="http://chrisondo.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/depeche-mode-catching-up-with-depeche-mode.jpg" alt="" width="445" height="300" /></a></p>
<p>Fighting back the tears<br />
Mother reads the note again<br />
16 candles burn in her mind<br />
She takes the blame<br />
It&#8217;s always the same<br />
She goes down on her knees<br />
And prays</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t want to start<br />
Any blasphemous rumours<br />
But I think that God&#8217;s<br />
Got a sick sense of humour<br />
And when I die<br />
I expect to find Him laughing</p>
<p>Girl of 18<br />
Fell in love with everything<br />
Found new life<br />
In Jesus Christ<br />
Hit by a car<br />
Ended up<br />
On a life support machine</p>
<p>Summer&#8217;s day<br />
As she passed away<br />
Birds were singing<br />
In the summer sky<br />
Then came the rain<br />
And once again<br />
A tear fell<br />
From her mother&#8217;s eye</p>
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		<title>Somebody</title>
		<link>http://chrisondo.com/2011/12/27/somebody-2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 04:17:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chris</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I want somebody to share Share the rest of my life Share my innermost thoughts Know my intimate details Someone who&#8217;ll stand by my side And give me support And in return She&#8217;ll get my support She will listen to me When I want to speak About the world we live in And life in [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I want somebody to share<br />
Share the rest of my life<br />
Share my innermost thoughts<br />
Know my intimate details<br />
Someone who&#8217;ll stand by my side<br />
And give me support<br />
And in return<br />
She&#8217;ll get my support<br />
She will listen to me<br />
When I want to speak<br />
About the world we live in<br />
And life in general<br />
Though my views may be wrong<br />
They may even be perverted<br />
She will hear me out<br />
And won&#8217;t easily be converted<br />
To my way of thinking<br />
In fact she&#8217;ll often disagree<br />
But at the end of it all<br />
She will understand me</p>
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<p>I want somebody who cares<br />
For me passionately<br />
With every thought and with every breath<br />
Someone who&#8217;ll help me see things<br />
In a different light<br />
All the things I detest<br />
I will almost like<br />
I don&#8217;t want to be tied<br />
To anyone&#8217;s strings<br />
I&#8217;m carefully trying to steer clear<br />
Of those things<br />
But when I&#8217;m asleep<br />
I want somebody<br />
Who will put their arms around me<br />
And kiss me tenderly<br />
Though things like this<br />
Make me sick<br />
In a case like this<br />
I&#8217;ll get away with it</p>
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		<title>Shake The Disease</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 04:16:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chris</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Catching Up With Depeche Mode]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m not going down on my knees Begging you to adore me Can&#8217;t you see it&#8217;s misery And torture for me When I&#8217;m misunderstood Try as hard as you can I&#8217;ve tried as hard as I could To make you see How important it is for me Here is a plea From my heart to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m not going down on my knees<br />
Begging you to adore me<br />
Can&#8217;t you see it&#8217;s misery<br />
And torture for me<br />
When I&#8217;m misunderstood<br />
Try as hard as you can<br />
I&#8217;ve tried as hard as I could<br />
To make you see<br />
How important it is for me</p>
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<p>Here is a plea<br />
From my heart to you<br />
Nobody knows me<br />
As well as you do<br />
You know how hard it is for me<br />
To shake the disease<br />
That takes hold of my tongue<br />
In situations like these</p>
<p>Understand me</p>
<p>Some people have to be<br />
Permanently together<br />
Lovers devoted<br />
To each other forever<br />
Now I&#8217;ve got things to do<br />
And I&#8217;ve said before<br />
That I know you have too<br />
When I&#8217;m not there<br />
In spirit I&#8217;ll be there</p>
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