<?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-7503794596790365490</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:06:56.972-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood On The Dance Floor (1997)</title><subtitle type='html'>Letras/Lyrics de Blood On The Dance Floor (Michael Jackson)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reydelpop-bloodonthedancefloor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7503794596790365490/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reydelpop-bloodonthedancefloor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>adriana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_80KDYilSl6s/SFqgjLSKZ2I/AAAAAAAAAXo/JuhiktRIRtI/S220/angel.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7503794596790365490.post-4401932638068063968</id><published>2007-04-03T20:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T21:12:50.160-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood On The Dance Floor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She got your number&lt;br /&gt;She know your game&lt;br /&gt;She put you under&lt;br /&gt;It's so insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since she seduced you&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel&lt;br /&gt;To know that woman&lt;br /&gt;Is out to kill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night stance is like takin' a chance&lt;br /&gt;It's not about love and romance&lt;br /&gt;And now you're gonna get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every hot man is out takin' a chance&lt;br /&gt;It's not about love and romance&lt;br /&gt;And now you do regret it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To escape the world&lt;br /&gt;I've got to enjoy that simple dance&lt;br /&gt;And it seemed that everything&lt;br /&gt;Was on my side&lt;br /&gt;(Blood on my side)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed to me like it was love&lt;br /&gt;And true romance&lt;br /&gt;And now she's out to get me&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't take it&lt;br /&gt;Just can't break it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Susie got your number&lt;br /&gt;And Susie ain't your friend&lt;br /&gt;Look who took you under&lt;br /&gt;With seven inches in&lt;br /&gt;Blood is on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Blood is on the knife&lt;br /&gt;Susie got your number&lt;br /&gt;And Susie says it's right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got your number&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel&lt;br /&gt;To know the stranger&lt;br /&gt;Is out to kill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got your baby&lt;br /&gt;It happened fast&lt;br /&gt;If you could only&lt;br /&gt;Erase the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night stance is like takin' a chance&lt;br /&gt;It's not about love and romance&lt;br /&gt;And now you do regret it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To escape the world&lt;br /&gt;I've got to enjoy this simple dance&lt;br /&gt;And it seemed that everything was on my side&lt;br /&gt;(Blood on my side)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed to me like it was love&lt;br /&gt;And true romance&lt;br /&gt;And now she's out to get me&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't take it&lt;br /&gt;Just can't break it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was blood on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;(Blood on the dance floor)&lt;br /&gt;It was blood on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;(Blood on the dance floor)&lt;br /&gt;It was blood on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;(Blood on the dance floor)&lt;br /&gt;It was blood on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;(Blood on the dance floor)&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't take it&lt;br /&gt;The girl won't break it&lt;br /&gt;Oooo....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Hoo hoo)&lt;br /&gt;(Holy Mary, moly Mary)&lt;br /&gt;Sister say she love him some&lt;br /&gt;(She's goin' now, hoo)&lt;br /&gt;Got his Jimmy on the run&lt;br /&gt;(His Jimmy, hee hee)&lt;br /&gt;Holy Mary, mercy me&lt;br /&gt;(She's holy Mary, moly Mary)&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe the things I see&lt;br /&gt;(Keep it goin', hee hee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ad lib)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Mary, mercy me&lt;br /&gt;(Hoo)&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe the things I see&lt;br /&gt;Push it in, stick it out&lt;br /&gt;That ain't what it's all about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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