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Wherever I walk I'm as easy to stalk. As a scrapper without the punches. . And it tastes just like it smells. From the first bite I could tell the cake was poison. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2015 01:27:46 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ What's Behind Your Coat? ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/whats-behind-your-coat ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/whats-behind-your-coat ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ He says that he's an honest man. Taxes not included. He's pinstriped and naturally tan. Tan from all of the shine. He's running under your noses. . He says that he's a moral man. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2015 01:26:10 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ The Third Rail ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/the-third-rail ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/the-third-rail ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Dear Mr. Good I'm writing to tell you about my child. He's in the fifth grade and very dangerous. He thinks he's smarter than you and I and everybody else. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2015 01:24:57 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ The Doubter's Glass ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/the-doubters-glass ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/the-doubters-glass ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Color blast the beautiful. I feel antsy and political. Always doubt the cynical. They want to ruin the world. . The air is so polluted. Like Poseidon's halitosis. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2015 01:23:51 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ The Big Burn ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/the-big-burn ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/the-big-burn ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ I haven't seen you since the big burn. Now you look like a Boston fern. We had a pig roast with the earth. And it spun on its axis like a pig on a spit. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2015 01:22:29 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Suddenly ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/suddenly ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/suddenly ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ "I know she's home", "Hello?". "Ah yeah, hello, can I speak to Darlise, please?". "She's not in right now". "Yeah, but that woman's never in. I mean can you just tell her that Freddie called?", "Sure to". ]]></description>      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2015 01:20:15 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ It's A Fast Horizon ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/its-a-fast-horizon ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/its-a-fast-horizon ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ All my bulbs are burning out. I've flipped the switch too much, too soon. Now, in the dark I just sit still to the rising of the moon. I would howl all night and all day. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2015 01:15:32 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Highway Of Shame ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/highway-of-shame ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/highway-of-shame ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ It's a nice day out for a stroll in time and space. Memories have married and they've laid their eggs. Right angles held captive by a square. It takes four to tango and a steady hand. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2015 01:13:14 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Englewood ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/englewood ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/englewood ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ I just finished putting my seventh drink away. A week now since her death and a drink for every day. Soon it will be fifty, I won't be worrying about ulcers. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2015 01:11:34 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ "dr. Jerome (love Tub ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/dr-jerome-love-tub ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-bogmen/dr-jerome-love-tub ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ As the page gets wider this song gets longer. As the burden gets lighter the man become able. There's a hole in my pocket Elijah, Elijah. A hole in my shoe my skin hits the ground. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2015 01:10:17 +0700</pubDate>    </item>  </channel></rss>