<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom">  <channel>    <title><![CDATA[ The music lyrics database - forgotlyrics.com ]]></title>    <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com ]]></link>    <description><![CDATA[The music lyrics database - forgotlyrics.com ]]></description>    <ttl>10</ttl>    <copyright>https://www.forgotlyrics.com</copyright>    <pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2026 00:14:30 +0700</pubDate>    <generator>The music lyrics database</generator>    <docs>https://www.forgotlyrics.com</docs>    <image>      <title><![CDATA[ The music lyrics database - The music lyrics database ]]></title>      <url>https://www.forgotlyrics.com/Content/img/logo1-default.png</url>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com ]]></link>      <width>121</width>      <height>40</height>    </image>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Without Mythologies ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/without-mythologies ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/without-mythologies ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ A soft breeze with slippery concrete black. And full of muddy slush. Contrasting with the hoarfrost, clean and hung. On a tunnel of silent shivering trees. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 03:14:01 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Time's Arrow ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/times-arrow ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/times-arrow ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ So you watch the sunrise sinking and she's talking in her sleep. A dream of how alone she was tomorrow. When you keep all those promises to someone. In a mirror you will find at your parents' house in 1989. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 02:59:18 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Reconstruction Site ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/reconstruction-site ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/reconstruction-site ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ I'm lost, I'm afraid. A frayed rope tying down a leaky boat. To the roof of a car on the road in the dark. And it's snowing. . If I'm more, then it means less. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 02:42:12 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Psalm For The Elks Lodge Last Call ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/psalm-for-the-elks-lodge-last-call ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/psalm-for-the-elks-lodge-last-call ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Let the waitress put the chairs up. Let the glasses that you broke. Form a picture of our leader. With a halo made of smoke. . Let the golden oldies station. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 02:41:14 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Pamphleteer ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/pamphleteer ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/pamphleteer ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ I'm standing on this corner, can't get their attention. Facing rush hour faces turned around. I clutch my stack of paper, press one to a chest. Then watch it swoop and stutter to the ground. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 02:36:07 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ One Great City ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/one-great-city ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/one-great-city ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Late afternoon another day is nearly done. A darker grey is breaking through a lighter one. A thousand sharpened elbows in the underground. That hollow hurried sound of feet on polished floor. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 02:31:57 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ My Favourite Chords ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/my-favourite-chords ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/my-favourite-chords ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ They're tearing up streets again they're building a new hotel. The mayor's out killing kids to keep taxes down. And me and my anger sit folding a paper bird. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 02:26:20 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Hymn Of The Medical Oddity ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/hymn-of-the-medical-oddity ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/hymn-of-the-medical-oddity ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Oh, all the words I should not know. Those doctors wrote on me. Swell up and from their syllable. Won't let me get to sleep. . The sun will start later. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 02:16:14 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ History To The Defeated ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/history-to-the-defeated ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/history-to-the-defeated ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ There's blood in the sink and he's plunging his wrists in. A hangover halo is washing away. Mechanic school dropout stares into the mirror. Stands up in his derelict daydreams. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 02:14:40 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Greatest Hits Collection ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/greatest-hits-collection ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/greatest-hits-collection ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Knock, so I'll know you're still there. Half listening, interpreting the air. Full of failing foreign tongue. My dialect of stammer come undone. . I've got these threads of you and I. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 02:13:27 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Elegy For Elsabet ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/elegy-for-elsabet ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/elegy-for-elsabet ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ So your fields are stubble, garden's done. Where the scary scarecrow stands. Sees her holding up horizons with her hands. . She's so tired of reading 'Daddy's Lips'. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 02:06:34 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Aside ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/aside ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/aside ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Measure me in metered lines in one decisive stare. The time it takes to get from here to there. My ribs that show through t-shirts and these shoes I got for free. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 01:55:50 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ A New Name For Everything ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/a-new-name-for-everything ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/a-new-name-for-everything ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ When the bus-shelter windows. And napkin-dispensers surprise. With distorted reflections, it's never the someone. You're hoping to recognize. . And the rent is too high. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 01:50:59 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ (past-due) ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/past-due ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/the-weakerthans/past-due ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ February always finds you folding. Local papers open to the faces. Who past away to wonder what they're holding. In those hands were never shown the places. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 01:49:20 +0700</pubDate>    </item>  </channel></rss>