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		<id>https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=The_Bones_of_What_You_Believe&amp;diff=979</id>
		<title>The Bones of What You Believe</title>
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		<updated>2013-10-07T08:51:03Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;173.206.145.163: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;===Verse 1===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dirty little woman in a dirty little club&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
On the nasty side of Montreal&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Had a look in her eye when she flicked on my switch&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And we were headed to the bathroom stall&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rub a magic lamp, a magic genie will appear&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And now the dirty little secret is out&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Taught me everything I know &amp;#039;bout French that night&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It&amp;#039;s all in the muscles of the mouth&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Chorus===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s turnin&amp;#039; up the heat&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m heatin&amp;#039; up the grill&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s grillin&amp;#039; up the meat&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m eatin&amp;#039; up my fill&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And I fill her to the brim&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s pickin&amp;#039; at the bones&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And she&amp;#039;s screamin&amp;#039; for reprieve&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But there ain&amp;#039;t no God, we&amp;#039;re alone&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And here&amp;#039;s a bone that you can believe&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>173.206.145.163</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=The_Bones_of_What_You_Believe&amp;diff=978</id>
		<title>The Bones of What You Believe</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=The_Bones_of_What_You_Believe&amp;diff=978"/>
		<updated>2013-10-07T08:49:13Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;173.206.145.163: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;===Verse 1===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dirty little woman in a dirty little club&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
On the nasty side of Montreal&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Had a look in her eye when she flicked on my switch&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And we were headed to the bathroom stall&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rub a magic lamp until the magic genie comes&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And now the dirty little secret is out&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Taught me everything I know &amp;#039;bout French that night&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It&amp;#039;s all in the muscles of the mouth&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Chorus===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s turnin&amp;#039; up the heat&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m heatin&amp;#039; up the grill&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s grillin&amp;#039; up the meat&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m eatin&amp;#039; up my fill&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And I fill her to the brim&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s pickin&amp;#039; at the bones&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And she&amp;#039;s screamin&amp;#039; for reprieve&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But there ain&amp;#039;t no God, we&amp;#039;re alone&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And here&amp;#039;s a bone that you can believe&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>173.206.145.163</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=The_Bones_of_What_You_Believe&amp;diff=977</id>
		<title>The Bones of What You Believe</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=The_Bones_of_What_You_Believe&amp;diff=977"/>
		<updated>2013-10-07T08:41:18Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;173.206.145.163: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;===Verse 1===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dirty little woman in a dirty little club&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
On the nasty side of Montreal&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Had a look in her eye when she flicked on my switch&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And we were headed to the bathroom stall&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now the dirty little secret is out&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Taught me everything I know &amp;#039;bout French that night&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It&amp;#039;s all in the muscles of the mouth&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Chorus===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s turnin&amp;#039; up the heat&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m heatin&amp;#039; up the grill&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s grillin&amp;#039; up the meat&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m eatin&amp;#039; up my fill&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And I fill her to the brim&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s pickin&amp;#039; at the bones&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And she&amp;#039;s screamin&amp;#039; for reprieve&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But there ain&amp;#039;t no God, we&amp;#039;re alone&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And here&amp;#039;s a bone that you can believe&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>173.206.145.163</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=The_Bones_of_What_You_Believe&amp;diff=976</id>
		<title>The Bones of What You Believe</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=The_Bones_of_What_You_Believe&amp;diff=976"/>
		<updated>2013-10-07T08:24:54Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;173.206.145.163: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s turnin&amp;#039; up the heat&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m heatin&amp;#039; up the grill&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s grillin&amp;#039; up the meat&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m eatin&amp;#039; up my fill&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And I fill her to the brim&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s pickin&amp;#039; at my bones&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And she&amp;#039;s screamin&amp;#039; for reprieve&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But there ain&amp;#039;t no God, we&amp;#039;re alone&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Here&amp;#039;s just a bone that you can believe&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>173.206.145.163</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=The_Bones_of_What_You_Believe&amp;diff=975</id>
		<title>The Bones of What You Believe</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=The_Bones_of_What_You_Believe&amp;diff=975"/>
		<updated>2013-10-07T08:22:40Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;173.206.145.163: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s turnin&amp;#039; up the heat&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m heatin&amp;#039; up the grill&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s grillin&amp;#039; up the meat&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m eatin&amp;#039; up my fill&lt;br /&gt;
And I fill her to the brim&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s pickin&amp;#039; at my bones&lt;br /&gt;
And she&amp;#039;s screamin&amp;#039; for reprieve,&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>173.206.145.163</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=The_Bones_of_What_You_Believe&amp;diff=974</id>
		<title>The Bones of What You Believe</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.zednarley.com/index.php?title=The_Bones_of_What_You_Believe&amp;diff=974"/>
		<updated>2013-10-07T08:22:23Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;173.206.145.163: Created page with &amp;quot;  She&amp;#039;s turnin&amp;#039; up the heat&amp;lt; /br&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m heatin&amp;#039; up the grill She&amp;#039;s grillin&amp;#039; up the meat I&amp;#039;m eatin&amp;#039; up my fill And I fill her to the brim She&amp;#039;s pickin&amp;#039; at my bones And she&amp;#039;s scre...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s turnin&amp;#039; up the heat&amp;lt; /br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m heatin&amp;#039; up the grill&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s grillin&amp;#039; up the meat&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m eatin&amp;#039; up my fill&lt;br /&gt;
And I fill her to the brim&lt;br /&gt;
She&amp;#039;s pickin&amp;#039; at my bones&lt;br /&gt;
And she&amp;#039;s screamin&amp;#039; for reprieve,&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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