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Rockstars or somethin', oh, yeah. . Oh, yeah, limousines, champagne. Get my clothes custom made. . I take handfuls of pills. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2016 15:46:27 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ We ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/brad/we ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/brad/we ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ If there is, if there is, if there is. If there is, if there is. . If there is anything you need. You can get anything for free. Out of the darkness comes a tree. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2015 20:55:59 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Upon My Shoulders ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/brad/upon-my-shoulders ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/brad/upon-my-shoulders ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Lay your head upon my shoulder. Somehow I feel obliged. And I've never offered. This kind of art. . And love is appearance of justice. And harmony will come. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2015 20:53:50 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Those Three Words ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/brad/those-three-words ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/brad/those-three-words ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ I could have written a story out of those three words. 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You never find a way. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2015 20:46:54 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Sweet Al George ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/brad/sweet-al-george ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/brad/sweet-al-george ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ The land our forefathers was. A circle of love and trust. A golden smokin' victory. And who knew what the future would bring. . And now I'm at the end of the line. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2015 20:43:35 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Some Never Come Home ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/brad/some-never-come-home ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/brad/some-never-come-home ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Holding out for troubled waters. Who knows where the course will tell you. 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