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		<title>By: timks</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17750</link>
		<dc:creator>timks</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Feb 2004 03:43:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>How about Tom Lehrer&#039;s &quot;I Hold Your Hand in Mine&quot;?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>How about Tom Lehrer&#8217;s &#8220;I Hold Your Hand in Mine&#8221;?</p>
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		<title>By: adamsj</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17749</link>
		<dc:creator>adamsj</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2004 02:26:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>For a PJ Harvey song, out of the many choices, I like &lt;i&gt;Perfect Day&lt;/i&gt;. That whole album has an obsessive feel to it.I&#039;m surprised no one has mentioned Peter Gabriel&#039;s third album yet, &lt;i&gt;Intruder&lt;/i&gt; being the most glaring example of obsession on it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>For a <span class="caps">PJ </span>Harvey song, out of the many choices, I like <i>Perfect Day</i>. That whole album has an obsessive feel to it.I&#8217;m surprised no one has mentioned Peter Gabriel&#8217;s third album yet, <i>Intruder</i> being the most glaring example of obsession on it.</p>
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		<title>By: Hard Pressed</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17748</link>
		<dc:creator>Hard Pressed</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 21:36:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;Keep on Washin&#039; Up&quot; by Otis Redd &amp; His Hands, 1953 (&#039;98 CD re-release on Bear Family Records).&quot;Does This Sound In Tune to You?,&quot; 1972, underground guitar legend Hayden Weems, on his landmark, 4-LP set, &quot;I&#039;m Not Ready Yet.&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>&#8220;Keep on Washin&#8217; Up&#8221; by Otis Redd &#038; His Hands, 1953 (&#8216;98 CD re-release on Bear Family Records).&#8220;Does This Sound In Tune to You?,&#8221; 1972, underground guitar legend Hayden Weems, on his landmark, 4-LP set, &#8220;I&#8217;m Not Ready Yet.&#8221; </p>
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		<title>By: flynngrrl</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17747</link>
		<dc:creator>flynngrrl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 20:07:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;I Think I Love You&quot; by the Partridge Family.  Esp. the part at the end where David Cassidy is yelling &quot;I think I love you&quot; over and over again.  He even stops singing at one point and starts again.  I can&#039;t help but picture him being restrained and then escaping to continue his song...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>&#8220;I Think I Love You&#8221; by the Partridge Family.  Esp. the part at the end where David Cassidy is yelling &#8220;I think I love you&#8221; over and over again.  He even stops singing at one point and starts again.  I can&#8217;t help but picture him being restrained and then escaping to continue his song&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: denise</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17746</link>
		<dc:creator>denise</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 17:23:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;You Oughta Know&quot; loses a certain something when you realize that there&#039;s a definite possibility it was written about Alanis&#039;s ex-boyfriend Dave &quot;Uncle Joey&quot; Coulier.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>&#8220;You Oughta Know&#8221; loses a certain something when you realize that there&#8217;s a definite possibility it was written about Alanis&#8217;s ex-boyfriend Dave &#8220;Uncle Joey&#8221; Coulier.</p>
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		<title>By: Angus</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17745</link>
		<dc:creator>Angus</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 11:45:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;i&gt;“You Oughta Know” by Alanis Morissette, where she basically validates every guy’s fantasy that his ex-girlfriend is still sitting at home obsessing over him long after he’s moved on.&lt;/i&gt;Um, if he&#039;s moved on, why is he fantasising about his ex-girlfriend sitting at home obsessing over him?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p><i>&#8220;You Oughta Know&#8221; by Alanis Morissette, where she basically validates every guy&#8217;s fantasy that his ex-girlfriend is still sitting at home obsessing over him long after he&#8217;s moved on.</i>Um, if he&#8217;s moved on, why is he fantasising about his ex-girlfriend sitting at home obsessing over him?</p>
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		<title>By: Rich</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17744</link>
		<dc:creator>Rich</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 11:01:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;I&#039;m not in love&quot; but by Tori Amos rather than 10cc. Breathy and creepy.I&#039;m not in love, so don&#039;t forget it.It&#039;s just a silly phase I&#039;m going through.And just because I call you up,Don&#039;t get me wrong, don&#039;t think you&#039;ve got it made.I&#039;m not in love, no no, it&#039;s because...I like to see you, but then again,That doesn&#039;t mean you mean that much to me.So if I call you, don&#039;t make a fuss -Don&#039;t tell your friends about the two of us.I&#039;m not in love, no no, it&#039;s because...I keep your picture upon the wall.It hides a nasty stain that&#039;s lying there.So don&#039;t you ask me to give it back.I know you know it doesn&#039;t mean that much to me.I&#039;m not in love, no no, it&#039;s because...Ooh, you&#039;ll wait a long time for me.Ooh, you&#039;ll wait a long time.I&#039;m not in love, I&#039;m not in love...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m not in love&#8221; but by Tori Amos rather than 10cc. Breathy and creepy.I&#8217;m not in love, so don&#8217;t forget it.It&#8217;s just a silly phase I&#8217;m going through.And just because I call you up,Don&#8217;t get me wrong, don&#8217;t think you&#8217;ve got it made.I&#8217;m not in love, no no, it&#8217;s because&#8230;I like to see you, but then again,That doesn&#8217;t mean you mean that much to me.So if I call you, don&#8217;t make a fuss &#8211; Don&#8217;t tell your friends about the two of us.I&#8217;m not in love, no no, it&#8217;s because&#8230;I keep your picture upon the wall.It hides a nasty stain that&#8217;s lying there.So don&#8217;t you ask me to give it back.I know you know it doesn&#8217;t mean that much to me.I&#8217;m not in love, no no, it&#8217;s because&#8230;Ooh, you&#8217;ll wait a long time for me.Ooh, you&#8217;ll wait a long time.I&#8217;m not in love, I&#8217;m not in love&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: dave heasman</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17743</link>
		<dc:creator>dave heasman</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 10:30:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;From the 50s:I WILL FOLLOW HIM&quot; Early 60s I think. Originally an Italian song, a hit in the US by Little Peggy March. </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>&#8220;From the 50s:<span class="caps">I WILL FOLLOW HIM</span>&#8221; Early 60s I think. Originally an Italian song, a hit in the US by Little Peggy March.</p>
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		<title>By: Tom K</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17742</link>
		<dc:creator>Tom K</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 09:47:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I used to love herBut I had to kill herI used to love her, But I had to kill herI had to put her six feet underAnd I can still hear her complainI used to love her, But I had to kill herI used to love her, But I had to kill herI knew I&#039;d miss herSo I had to keep herShe&#039;s buried right in my backyardI used to love herBut I had to kill herI used to love her,But I had to kill herShe bitched so much, She drove me nutsAnd now I&#039;m happier this way,I used to love herBut I had to kill herI used to love her, But I had to kill herI had to put her, six feet underAnd I can still hear her complain </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>I used to love herBut I had to kill herI used to love her, But I had to kill herI had to put her six feet underAnd I can still hear her complainI used to love her, But I had to kill herI used to love her, But I had to kill herI knew I&#8217;d miss herSo I had to keep herShe&#8217;s buried right in my backyardI used to love herBut I had to kill herI used to love her,But I had to kill herShe bitched so much, She drove me nutsAnd now I&#8217;m happier this way,I used to love herBut I had to kill herI used to love her, But I had to kill herI had to put her, six feet underAnd I can still hear her complain</p>
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		<title>By: Shai</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17741</link>
		<dc:creator>Shai</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 07:46:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;You Oughta Know&quot; by Alanis Morissette, where she basically validates every guy&#039;s fantasy that his ex-girlfriend is still sitting at home obsessing over him long after he&#039;s moved on.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>&#8220;You Oughta Know&#8221; by Alanis Morissette, where she basically validates every guy&#8217;s fantasy that his ex-girlfriend is still sitting at home obsessing over him long after he&#8217;s moved on.</p>
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		<title>By: jb</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17740</link>
		<dc:creator>jb</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 07:20:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The Cure&#039;s Lovesong comes to mind, too.  I&#039;m spending way too many brain cycles on this.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>The Cure&#8217;s Lovesong comes to mind, too.  I&#8217;m spending way too many brain cycles on this.</p>
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		<title>By: timks</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17739</link>
		<dc:creator>timks</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 05:47:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thought of two more:Lola - The KinksShame - Randy Newman (&quot;Suzanne&quot; is good, too)This is fun!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Thought of two more:Lola &#8211; The KinksShame &#8211; Randy Newman (&#8220;Suzanne&#8221; is good, too)This is fun!</p>
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		<title>By: W. Kiernan</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17737</link>
		<dc:creator>W. Kiernan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 01:00:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;I&gt;will I wait a lonely lifetime?&lt;/I&gt;&lt;I&gt;if you want me to I will&lt;/I&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p><i>will I wait a lonely lifetime?</i><i>if you want me to I will</i></p>
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		<title>By: Phil</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17738</link>
		<dc:creator>Phil</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 00:12:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;i&gt;All For Leyna&lt;/i&gt;, Billy Joel:&quot;There&#039;s nothing else I can do&#039;Cause I&#039;m doing it all for LeynaI don&#039;t want anyone new&#039;Cause I&#039;m living it all for LeynaThere&#039;s nothing in it for you&#039;Cause I&#039;m giving it all to Leyna  . . . Now I&#039;m in my roomWatching the tubeTelling myself she still may dropOver to sayShe&#039;s changed her mind So, I wait in the darkListening for herInstead of my old man saying stop...Kidding yourselfWasting your time  . . . &quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p><i>All For Leyna</i>, Billy Joel:&#8220;There&#8217;s nothing else I can do&#8216;Cause I&#8217;m doing it all for LeynaI don&#8217;t want anyone new&#8216;Cause I&#8217;m living it all for LeynaThere&#8217;s nothing in it for you&#8216;Cause I&#8217;m giving it all to Leyna  . . . Now I&#8217;m in my roomWatching the tubeTelling myself she still may dropOver to sayShe&#8217;s changed her mind So, I wait in the darkListening for herInstead of my old man saying stop&#8230;Kidding yourselfWasting your time  . . . &#8221; </p>
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		<title>By: denise</title>
		<link>http://crookedtimber.org/2004/02/15/obsession/comment-page-2/#comment-17736</link>
		<dc:creator>denise</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2004 22:28:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Genesis &quot;Mama&quot; -- creepy obsessionJohnny Cash &quot;Ring of Fire&quot; -- obsession that works out okay; June co-wrote it upon meeting Johnny and falling for him despite both being married to others.George Jones &quot;He Stopped Loving Her Today&quot; -- relief from obsessionHe said &quot;I&#039;ll love you &#039;til I die.&quot;She told him &quot;you&#039;ll forget in time.&quot;As the years went slowly by.She still preyed upon his mind. . . .I went to see him just today,But I didn&#039;t see no tears.All dressed up to go away.First time I&#039;d seen him smile in years.He stopped loving her today.They placed a wreath upon his door.And soon they&#039;ll carry him away.He stopped loving her today.. . .</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Genesis &#8220;Mama&#8221;&#8212;creepy obsessionJohnny Cash &#8220;Ring of Fire&#8221;&#8212;obsession that works out okay; June co-wrote it upon meeting Johnny and falling for him despite both being married to others.George Jones &#8220;He Stopped Loving Her Today&#8221;&#8212;relief from obsessionHe said &#8220;I&#8217;ll love you &#8216;til I die.&#8221;She told him &#8220;you&#8217;ll forget in time.&#8221;As the years went slowly by.She still preyed upon his mind. . . .I went to see him just today,But I didn&#8217;t see no tears.All dressed up to go away.First time I&#8217;d seen him smile in years.He stopped loving her today.They placed a wreath upon his door.And soon they&#8217;ll carry him away.He stopped loving her today.. . .</p>
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