{"id":2565,"date":"2010-11-24T22:29:25","date_gmt":"2010-11-24T20:29:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.psyched.be\/wordpress\/?p=2565"},"modified":"2010-11-24T22:29:25","modified_gmt":"2010-11-24T20:29:25","slug":"life-of-agony-lets-pretend-video","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.psyched.be\/wordpress\/art\/music\/life-of-agony-lets-pretend-video\/","title":{"rendered":"Life of Agony &#8211; Let&#8217;s Pretend"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><object width=\"590\" height=\"435\"><param name=\"movie\" value=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/soZs7WWgWZw?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b\"><\/param><param name=\"allowFullScreen\" value=\"true\"><\/param><param name=\"allowscriptaccess\" value=\"always\"><\/param><\/object><\/p>\n<h5>Lyrics::<\/h5>\n<div class=\"lyricCont\">\n<p>\nIn the stilness of the night my eyes are closed.<br \/>\nMy mouth is wide.<br \/>\nI could see her face.<br \/>\nHer beautifull hair I could recognize.<\/p>\n<p>She looks at me cold.<br \/>\nShe probably don&#8217;t know who I am.<\/p>\n<p>Mommy it is me, it&#8217;s Keith.<br \/>\nYou had me back when&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>But sometimes I like to pretend, that she knows me, that she holds me.<br \/>\nSometimes I like to pretend, that she knows me, that she holds me.<\/p>\n<p>I guess I can&#8217;t, &#8217;cause she doesn&#8217;t know who I am.<\/p>\n<p>My mind it&#8217;s dreaming, God it&#8217;s so misleading.<\/p>\n<p>Do you thing it&#8217;s &#8217;cause I&#8217;ve grown old.<br \/>\nIs it true that what I was told?<br \/>\nYou cried to leave me?<\/p>\n<p>You know I know it&#8217;s not your fault.<br \/>\nYou had a husband who was (now you&#8217;re ?) selfish and cold.<br \/>\nBelieve me I know.<\/p>\n<p>And now I hear you used to treat me cold.<br \/>\nYou disappeared and left me all alone.<br \/>\nI&#8217;m sure you didn&#8217;t know right from wrong.<br \/>\n&#8217;cause both of you were always getting stoned.<\/p>\n<p>But sometimes I like to pretend.<br \/>\nBut sometimes I like to pretend, that she knows me<br \/>\nSometimes I like to pretend, that she holds me.<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes I like to pretend, that she knows me.<br \/>\nSometimes I like to pretend, that she holds me.<\/p>\n<p>I guess I can&#8217;t, &#8217;cause she doesn&#8217;t know who I am.\n<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"editNote\">&lt;&lt;Editors notE&gt;&gt;<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>\n&#8230; were always getting stoned&#8230; &#8230;\n<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Lyrics:: In the stilness of the night my eyes are closed. My mouth is wide. I could see her face. Her beautifull hair I could recognize. She looks at me cold. She probably don&#8217;t know who I am. Mommy it is me, it&#8217;s Keith. You had me back when&#8230; But sometimes I like to pretend, that she knows me, that she holds me. Sometimes I like to pretend, that she knows me, that she holds me. I guess I can&#8217;t, &#8217;cause she doesn&#8217;t know who<strong>&#8230;<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":10,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[31,9,12],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2565","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-metal","category-music","category-video"],"aioseo_notices":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/ph7OQR-Fn","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.psyched.be\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2565","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.psyched.be\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.psyched.be\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.psyched.be\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/10"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.psyched.be\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2565"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.psyched.be\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2565\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.psyched.be\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2565"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.psyched.be\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2565"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.psyched.be\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2565"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}