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  <title>Lyndsay</title>
  <subtitle>Lyndsay</subtitle>
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    <name>Lyndsay</name>
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  <updated>2004-11-12T03:21:47Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lyndsayann14:911</id>
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    <title>do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it!</title>
    <published>2004-11-12T03:21:47Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-12T03:21:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Diamonds And Guns- Transplants</lj:music>
    <content type="html">bars cut off and sendin me home (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken more shots than Carl Malone&lt;br /&gt;Battle looms, your doom, injustice entombed&lt;br /&gt;Who got the diamonds? Who gonna find them?&lt;br /&gt;Who gonna find them when the time comes?&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds and Guns, Diamonds and Guns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;it's a wicked world that we live in it's cruel&lt;br /&gt;and unforgiving&lt;br /&gt;it's a wicked world that we live in it's cruel&lt;br /&gt;and unforgiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knock, knock, knock, who's that? It's Momma, son&lt;br /&gt;Lookin' for the bitch who took the money and run&lt;br /&gt;Now the daylight's gone and there's no more fun&lt;br /&gt;And who's the fuckin' bitch who stole all the heroin?&lt;br /&gt;Heroin, heroin, it's all gone&lt;br /&gt;Smoked it all up, and now you got none&lt;br /&gt;And now you look around and that's not the plan&lt;br /&gt;This is not what you had in mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot in heaven, now I cry&lt;br /&gt;No one lives forever, in fact we all die&lt;br /&gt;From those who bust shots to those who stuff cops&lt;br /&gt;To those who serve rocks on all the hard blocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every last soul must pay the last toll&lt;br /&gt;In the dice game of life, who gets the last roll?&lt;br /&gt;Is it the one with the suit? The one with the sack?&lt;br /&gt;The one who hides behind his fuckin' gun and his badge?&lt;br /&gt;Negative outlook? Well that's how I'm livin'&lt;br /&gt;And like he said, it's a wicked world we live in&lt;br /&gt;It's a wicked world we live in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wiggin out, flippin' out, heart is what I'm rippin' out&lt;br /&gt;I'm slippin' out, I'm dippin' out, killin's what I'm livin' out&lt;br /&gt;Pick 'em, let me pick 'em out, spin and let me whip it out&lt;br /&gt;Gat to your face with the fuckin' bullets stickin' out&lt;br /&gt;Missin' out, diss and bout, blood's what you're pissin' out&lt;br /&gt;84 I'm crazy Crazy Horse, shootin' up, I'm illin' out&lt;br /&gt;Rippin' out, I'm trippin' out, different now, I'm pimpin' out&lt;br /&gt;any color at my belt and ouch while theyre clippin out&lt;br /&gt;Criminal I'm hittin' out, in L.A. no gettin' out&lt;br /&gt;2 1 3, pack your P, fly wicked style&lt;br /&gt;Listen now, I'm sinnin' out, a 6-pack I'm sippin' out</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lyndsayann14:526</id>
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    <title>Matt is a cheaper drunk than all of my girlfriends!  :D</title>
    <published>2004-11-11T01:56:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T01:56:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Something of Matt's</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Matt is awsome, but only cause he has nothing else to do. I'm slowly realising, through Matt and I both being unemployed, that I need new/more friends... or Dan needs to quit his job to spend more time with me.  :P LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lynds... Last Update Ever.......</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lyndsayann14:499</id>
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    <title>Matt's making me do this.</title>
    <published>2004-11-11T01:10:01Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T01:10:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Join Me- Him</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It's true, he made me sign up and update once, at least.... so HI!!! Hi to Matt the only person who will ever read this!! :D&lt;br /&gt;yahoo!! Let's get drunk!</content>
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