<?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>Mon, 27 Apr 2026 23:45:48 +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[ The Milkshake Song ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/the-milkshake-song ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/the-milkshake-song ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ down and out when i used to walk the same way home from school. and i hoped i'd see her and then when i didn't i was crushed. like the bully stole my lunch, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah well it. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2015 00:33:32 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Stretch Armstrong ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/stretch-armstrong ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/stretch-armstrong ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ she says, "he's writing a novel". i told her that's called smoking dope. she said a boy my age should have learned to cope by now, by now. . she's got more bounce back than my, my stretch armstrong doll. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2015 00:31:07 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ So Little ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/so-little ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/so-little ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Oh, I just found out, I've been tripping on the shadows of my doubts. If you backed them up, the way we're taught to hide. A rage that's ripping at me from all sides. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2015 00:30:16 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Scared Of Highways ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/scared-of-highways ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/scared-of-highways ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ The Kansas sun, behind I left everyone. There was no getting over, no place to hide. With a future as open wide. As the shirt on Travolta in 'Staying Alive'. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2015 00:28:18 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Saturday Girl ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/saturday-girl ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/saturday-girl ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ She lost herself when the meds kicked in. Staring at a chair where her folks had been. All she wanted to tell them was 'I'm alright'. It's late and a stillness hangs on her hall. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2015 00:26:09 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Rico ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/rico ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/rico ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ I'd say for certain to watch over me. Phone rings at half past three. I'd say for certain to watch over me. When the phone rings at half past three. . ]]></description>      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2015 00:25:09 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Red Cloud ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/red-cloud ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/red-cloud ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ climbing up, on a hill that they knew well. and on that hillside, like shadows they fell. long before, the need for bow and shield. when hope spread out like a Tennessee field. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2015 00:23:59 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ My Town ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/my-town ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/my-town ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ You've got to bring it down. In my tribe, there's a way that everybody speaks. In my town, there's a wall that no one there can see. Nailed down, unwritten laws, say no one there can leave. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2015 00:22:25 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Given Up ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/given-up ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/given-up ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Once I was lost for an ending. I'd end it to try to begin. Grit my teeth, close my eyes. Turn my outsides in. Put it out.... . If you take away the parts that make up the whole. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2015 00:16:55 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Empty Radio ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/empty-radio ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/empty-radio ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ I remember, kneeling before. Parts on the floor. Of the radio I took apart to find Elvis. But he'd left this building. . And I can't deny. Since then I've wondered why. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2015 00:15:33 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Dance ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/dance ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/dance ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ I said there's something in the way you move. That makes me think that I'm in love with you. There's something in the way you move. That makes me think I hate myself. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2015 00:12:57 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Coming To Grips ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/coming-to-grips ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/angry-salad/coming-to-grips ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ well, cindy oleo - the margarine girl. she says to me, "i don't like boys". i tell her i don't like them either, she tells me i don't understand. so i stand there and i stand there, yeah, but i guess i didn't know. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2015 00:11:22 +0700</pubDate>    </item>  </channel></rss>