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	<title>Eat.Sleep.Rock.</title>
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		<title>Paper Elephant</title>
		<description>Those vericose items didn't last very long
I've got an address and two gold teeth
Let's ring the doctor and profess our dedication
What's the defendant's professional vocation?

It's an illegitimate nightmare that scars fringe fears
While we're toasting appletinis and toting next year
Rainbows run the streets and numbers cause a racket
I've got a pocket ...</description>
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		<title>Prime Cut - Grade A</title>
		<description>Prime Cut - Grade A
It's wishbone symmetry all the way down
Cracking ribs and sucking the marrow out
Whistling Dixie is a capital offense
So purse your lips baby, you still remember how?
Smack of grease spackled mouths
Sucking of teeth and breath
We've swung off the teat far too long
Now zipper me home in cotton ...</description>
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		<title>We&#8217;ve got Spirit! (Part III: The Horror! The Horror!)</title>
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		<title>17:7 QED</title>
		<description>QED
That was stupid
Making some crazy promises to myself
Setting a ridiculous goal
I even know better
Remember how I stuck with karate
Or guitar, or podcasting, or marriage
Ouch... well that's a bit unfair
But still, you know yourself
And did you really expect
365 days in a row
To do anything
Besides breathe and eat?
Yeah.  That's what I thought.
See ...</description>
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		<title>17:6 Just You Shut Your Mouth (Shafted)</title>
		<description>Just You Shut Your Mouth (Shafted)
Words die on the tongue before utterance
Instead there seeps in that awkward silence
The one that blesses funerals with its charm
That creeps into our bones and hearts
Somewhere in the ether drips the meaning
And if I could pluck it from the air I would
A magician conjuring illusions ...</description>
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		<title>17:5 Less is Never More</title>
		<description>Less Is Never More
Bigger must be better
At least that's what I've heard
You can't get blood from a stone
But you can squeeze till it hurts
You can lead a horse to water
Making it drink may not work out
Seems to be a trend here
Of things I could go without
Apparently there's a debate
About the ...</description>
		<link>http://www.eatsleeprock.com/wordpress/?p=220</link>
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		<title>We&#8217;ve got Spirit! (Part II: Boulevard of Ninja Dreams)</title>
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		<title>17:4 Stick the Landing</title>
		<description>Stick the Landing
Bandy about your new sixth sense
This afternoon is what I like best
When we slump in our chairs and just rest
It's time to let my chin droop to my chest

We can pretend the day will never end
That the sun will freeze and never move again
The stuck second hand will ...</description>
		<link>http://www.eatsleeprock.com/wordpress/?p=218</link>
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		<title>17:3 Come Hell or High Water (Let It Rain)</title>
		<description>Come Hell or High Water (Let It Rain)
This is our new perversion
A battle of wits between idiots
We feel so witty, and you give me
Something new to blab about

This is our new passion
A hopeless cause, to give us pause
Take inventory of what time did to me
Something new to doubt

This is our ...</description>
		<link>http://www.eatsleeprock.com/wordpress/?p=217</link>
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		<title>17:2 Non-Toxic is a fancy word for not enough</title>
		<description>Non-Toxic is a fancy word for not enough
Somewhere between a rock and a hard place
Your sickest  scatology merging with my face
I've got this corner, why don't you come over
It'll be fun to see what alcohol can erase

Follow me out to the dance floor, give it some more
We can dance just ...</description>
		<link>http://www.eatsleeprock.com/wordpress/?p=216</link>
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