<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9123370</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:55:25.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>His Sick Sad Little World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matt-izan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9123370/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matt-izan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Izan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9123370.post-110116403468650047</id><published>2004-11-22T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T10:31:08.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your hand shake with goodbyes</title><content type='html'>man, in the past 2 weeks, i've been writing 3 songs dude. and im currently doing my fourth one. check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;izan - your hand shake with goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im trying to dream&lt;br /&gt;all the memories i had with you.&lt;br /&gt;what happened to us,&lt;br /&gt;i thought we were so perfect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the moment your hand,&lt;br /&gt;they shake with goodbyes,&lt;br /&gt;i know,&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing to prove&lt;br /&gt;cos there's nothing left for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll kick in some love&lt;br /&gt;songs for the emotionally wounded.&lt;br /&gt;i had that dream about you again&lt;br /&gt;putting a gun on my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll be strong enough but&lt;br /&gt;I dont know where to start, maybe&lt;br /&gt;I need someone who could help me&lt;br /&gt;to get through this and&lt;br /&gt;fill an emptiness i had inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is the story of mine,&lt;br /&gt;a story of a lonely guy.&lt;br /&gt;i've been kissing a fool and&lt;br /&gt;this shit has got to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place is fucking dead&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna move on, i'll run away.&lt;br /&gt;this life is meaningless, im so fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;fuck off, im not listening to you anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9123370-110116403468650047?l=matt-izan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matt-izan.blogspot.com/feeds/110116403468650047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9123370&amp;postID=110116403468650047' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9123370/posts/default/110116403468650047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9123370/posts/default/110116403468650047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matt-izan.blogspot.com/2004/11/your-hand-shake-with-goodbyes.html' title='Your hand shake with goodbyes'/><author><name>Izan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9123370.post-110097848076299225</id><published>2004-11-20T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T11:30:17.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>i just wrote this song today while i was online. just bored and got nothing to do. so i wrote this up. its not meant for anybody. so please shut the fuck up. it makes me feel better when i write lyrics. ~goooose fra ba~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;izan - goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so lost and so confused. &lt;br /&gt;i feel that u leave me with no where to go.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can just say goodbye but &lt;br /&gt;this heavy heart of mine &lt;br /&gt;wont just let me go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't u see that im always here for you&lt;br /&gt;why must it be him when &lt;br /&gt;he can't even anwser you.&lt;br /&gt;i've fallen deep for you.&lt;br /&gt;i think i've grown suicidal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still having thoughts that &lt;br /&gt;haunts me in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;seeing you together with him &lt;br /&gt;makes me feel torn into pieces.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i was the one you choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when he turn his back on you&lt;br /&gt;please dont come back and find me.&lt;br /&gt;you've made a crack in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;please, shut the fuck up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9123370-110097848076299225?l=matt-izan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matt-izan.blogspot.com/feeds/110097848076299225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9123370&amp;postID=110097848076299225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9123370/posts/default/110097848076299225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9123370/posts/default/110097848076299225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matt-izan.blogspot.com/2004/11/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>Izan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9123370.post-110089459387109709</id><published>2004-11-20T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T12:03:13.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im a Fool.</title><content type='html'>hey, i wrote this song on june 2003 dude. check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ima Fool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t be bothered anymore&lt;br /&gt;With life, with you and everybody.&lt;br /&gt;I wasted all my time and ma money&lt;br /&gt;Just on you, bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t know how lovely you look.&lt;br /&gt;I was blinded by your beauty.&lt;br /&gt;You sucked up all my money&lt;br /&gt;And left me all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Life, girls and money&lt;br /&gt;They totally suck.&lt;br /&gt;Why must it always be like this&lt;br /&gt;When things are going on my way.&lt;br /&gt;These pills look so kind to me&lt;br /&gt;Let’s end it here gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve given a lot of thought about this&lt;br /&gt;I was a stupid kid back then&lt;br /&gt;Praise you like shit but now,&lt;br /&gt;I take back whatever I said ‘bout ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night, on ma deathbed&lt;br /&gt;My eyes bleed with tears and I &lt;br /&gt;Sat in regret for all the things that I’ve done&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe u left me so soon.&lt;br /&gt;You used me for everything but love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9123370-110089459387109709?l=matt-izan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matt-izan.blogspot.com/feeds/110089459387109709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9123370&amp;postID=110089459387109709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9123370/posts/default/110089459387109709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9123370/posts/default/110089459387109709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matt-izan.blogspot.com/2004/11/im-fool.html' title='Im a Fool.'/><author><name>Izan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9123370.post-110024133519964913</id><published>2004-11-11T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T02:40:38.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>His Plead To Make The World A Better Place.</title><content type='html'>Hi guys. This blog is totally a lyric based blog. Whatever song lyrics that i've composed in the past few years by myself, i'll post it here to let my readers take a look at it yah. I dont care what you think and if u have any comments on my lyrics, well u can do it so on my tagboard(it will be up soon). I'll get this blog designed as soon as i get the time to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, all the lyrics that i've done, its a case by case scenario. Its not related to anyone at all except for the very first song which i made 2years ago.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i wanted to post this new song of mine which i composed today morning.&lt;br /&gt;Its totally about a break up song. Got it inspired from listening to Blink 182 songs and Tokyo Rose - I Love You Too. &lt;br /&gt;Warning: This song is totally not related to anybody. I've made this song because i was imagining and tried to put myself into a situation of a guy who's hopeless, oversensitive and lost in romance. and please, i dont want to listen from anybody saying, 'is this about me izan?' i will just say a fucking smackdown on ur face, NO!&lt;br /&gt;and yes, all my songs.. its all emo shit.&lt;br /&gt;cheers everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;izan - and it happened once again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you pretended that its all okay,&lt;br /&gt;i thought this would last forever.&lt;br /&gt;i love hanging out with you,&lt;br /&gt;we would laugh till we get high.&lt;br /&gt;and we'll slide back down by the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where were you when i needed you so much.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i could grow old with you.&lt;br /&gt;but you were just to busy with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;why did we have to go date?&lt;br /&gt;you're a totally complete dissapointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must admit that i saw it coming,&lt;br /&gt;the end between us.&lt;br /&gt;time is running out my girl.&lt;br /&gt;dont make excuses for what u did to me.&lt;br /&gt;i always dream about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;and it happened once again&lt;br /&gt;im with the wrong girl&lt;br /&gt;at the wrong timing.&lt;br /&gt;i guess its not my turn yet.&lt;br /&gt;i have to face this all by my own.&lt;br /&gt;its all wrong, its over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought u were the princess in my dream.&lt;br /&gt;im sick of listening to the sad love songs on my stereo.&lt;br /&gt;cos it reminds me of a oversensitive guy&lt;br /&gt;thinking that he's lost and alone again.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe that you call it a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's temporary but yet,&lt;br /&gt;i still dont know what's life about.&lt;br /&gt;now darkness is overtaking me.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna love you but i wanna hate you&lt;br /&gt;because i wanna move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9123370-110024133519964913?l=matt-izan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matt-izan.blogspot.com/feeds/110024133519964913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9123370&amp;postID=110024133519964913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9123370/posts/default/110024133519964913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9123370/posts/default/110024133519964913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matt-izan.blogspot.com/2004/11/his-plead-to-make-world-better-place.html' title='His Plead To Make The World A Better Place.'/><author><name>Izan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
