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April 14, 2002
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Kizo wrote: Weird Al Yankovic
Trigger Happy
Amish Paradise är också grym.
May 17, 2004
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Marcan- wrote: [quote=Kizo]Weird Al Yankovic
Trigger Happy
Amish Paradise är också grym.
the night santa went crazy är bättre.
August 9, 2004
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CurunirOfValinor wrote: Ebba Grön - Die Mauer
Tex text text
Enda vettiga hittills?
Min röst går till Bruce Springsteen - Thunder Road en av världens finaste låtar, enligt mig.
The screen door slams, Mary's dress waves
Like a vision she dances across the porch as the radio plays
Roy Orbison singing for the lonely
Hey, that's me and I want you only
Don't turn me home again, I just can't face myself alone again
Don't run back inside, darling, you know just what I'm here for
So you're scared and you're thinking that maybe we ain't that young anymore
Show a little faith, there's magic in the night
You ain't a beauty but, hey, you're alright
Oh, and that's alright with me
You can hide 'neath your covers and study your pain
Make crosses from your lovers, throw roses in the rain
Waste your summer praying in vain
For a savior to rise from these streets
Well now, I ain't no hero, that's understood
All the redemption I can offer, girl, is beneath this dirty hood
With a chance to make it good somehow
Hey, what else can we do now?
Except roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair
Well, the night's busting open, these two lanes will take us anywhere
We got one last chance to make it real
To trade in these wings on some wheels
Climb in back, heaven's waiting on down the tracks
Oh oh, come take my hand
Riding out tonight to case the promised land
Oh oh oh oh, Thunder Road
Oh, Thunder Road, oh, Thunder Road
Lying out there like a killer in the sun
Hey, I know it's late, we can make it if we run
Oh oh oh oh, Thunder Road
Sit tight, take hold, Thunder Road
Well, I got this guitar and I learned how to make it talk
And my car's out back if you're ready to take that long walk
From your front porch to my front seat
The door's open but the ride ain't free
And I know you're lonely for words that I ain't spoken
But tonight we'll be free, all the promises'll be broken
There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away
They haunt this dusty beach road in the skeleton frames of burned-out Chevrolets
They scream your name at night in the street
Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet
And in the lonely cool before dawn
You hear their engines rolling on
But when you get to the porch, they're gone on the wind
So Mary, climb in
It's a town full of losers, I'm pulling out of here to win[/i]
July 4, 2003
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Dehman wrote: Får nog bli någon av Sonata Arcticas låtar, kan inte bestämma mig. Men någon av:
Talullah, Shy, Still Loving you, Last Drop Falls eller Letter to Dana.Fast Apocalyptica - Bittersweet är också väldigt bra.
Håller med Dehman!
Men Lifehouse är sköna. T.ex. Sky is Falling eller här
Hanging by a Moment :
Desperate for changing
Starving for truth
I'm closer to where I started
Chasing after you
I'm falling even more in love with you
Letting go of all I've held onto
I'm standing here until you make me move
I'm hanging by a moment here with you
Forgetting all I'm lacking
Completely incomplete
I'll take your invitation
You take all of me now...
I'm falling even more in love with you
Letting go of all I've held onto
I'm standing here until you make me move
I'm hanging by a moment here with you
I'm living for the only thing I know
I'm running and not quite sure where to go
And I don't know what I'm diving into
Just hanging by a moment here with you
There's nothing else to lose
There's nothing else to find
There's nothing in the world
That can change my mind
There is nothing else
There is nothing else
There is nothing else
Desperate for changing
Starving for truth
I'm closer to where I started
Chasing after you....
I'm falling even more in love with you
Letting go of all I've held onto
I'm standing here until you make me move
I'm hanging by a moment here with you
I'm living for the only thing I know
I'm running and not quite sure where to go
And I don't know what I'm diving into
Just hanging by a moment here with you
Just hanging by a moment (here with you)
Hanging by a moment (here with you)
Hanging by a moment here with you
"There's no such thing as a free lunch"
"Because I am the Only Gay in the Village" - Little Britain
June 18, 2001
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Svårt. Men Bob Dylan har många, många låtar med texter som skulle kunna vara ett alternativ, t.ex. denna:
Desolation Row
They're selling postcards of the hanging
They're painting the passports brown
The beauty parlor is filled with sailors
The circus is in town
Here comes the blind commissioner
They've got him in a trance
One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker
The other is in his pants
And the riot squad they're restless
They need somewhere to go
As Lady and I look out tonight
From Desolation Row
Cinderella, she seems so easy
"It takes one to know one," she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets
Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning
"You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone says," You're in the wrong place, my friend
You better leave"
And the only sound that's left
After the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up
On Desolation Row
Now the moon is almost hidden
The stars are beginning to hide
The fortunetelling lady
Has even taken all her things inside
All except for Cain and Abel
And the hunchback of Notre Dame
Everybody is making love
Or else expecting rain
And the Good Samaritan, he's dressing
He's getting ready for the show
He's going to the carnival tonight
On Desolation Row
Now Ophelia, she's 'neath the window
For her I feel so afraid
On her twenty-second birthday
She already is an old maid
To her, death is quite romantic
She wears an iron vest
Her profession's her religion
Her sin is her lifelessness
And though her eyes are fixed upon
Noah's great rainbow
She spends her time peeking
Into Desolation Row
Einstein, disguised as Robin Hood
With his memories in a trunk
Passed this way an hour ago
With his friend, a jealous monk
He looked so immaculately frightful
As he bummed a cigarette
Then he went off sniffing drainpipes
And reciting the alphabet
Now you would not think to look at him
But he was famous long ago
For playing the electric violin
On Desolation Row
Dr. Filth, he keeps his world
Inside of a leather cup
But all his sexless patients
They're trying to blow it up
Now his nurse, some local loser
She's in charge of the cyanide hole
And she also keeps the cards that read
"Have Mercy on His Soul"
They all play on penny whistles
You can hear them blow
If you lean your head out far enough
From Desolation Row
Across the street they've nailed the curtains
They're getting ready for the feast
The Phantom of the Opera
A perfect image of a priest
They're spoonfeeding Casanova
To get him to feel more assured
Then they'll kill him with self-confidence
After poisoning him with words
And the Phantom's shouting to skinny girls
"Get Outa Here If You Don't Know
Casanova is just being punished for going
To Desolation Row"
Now at midnight all the agents
And the superhuman crew
Come out and round up everyone
That knows more than they do
Then they bring them to the factory
Where the heart-attack machine
Is strapped across their shoulders
And then the kerosene
Is brought down from the castles
By insurance men who go
Check to see that nobody is escaping
To Desolation Row
Praise be to Nero's Neptune
The Titanic sails at dawn
And everybody's shouting
"Which Side Are You On?"
And Ezra Pound and T. S. Eliot
Fighting in the captain's tower
While calypso singers laugh at them
And fishermen hold flowers
Between the windows of the sea
Where lovely mermaids flow
And nobody has to think too much
About Desolation Row
Yes, I received your letter yesterday
(About the time the door knob broke)
When you asked how I was doing
Was that some kind of joke?
All these people that you mention
Yes, I know them, they're quite lame
I had to rearrange their faces
And give them all another name
Right now I can't read too good
Don't send me no more letters no
Not unless you mail them
From Desolation Row
September 16, 2002
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Vitamin-C wrote: [quote=Marcan-][quote=Kizo]Weird Al Yankovic
Trigger Happy
Amish Paradise är också grym.
the night santa went crazy är bättre.
Ingen av dem är dock, egentligen bra. :bgrin:
March 5, 2004
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Kizo wrote: [quote=Vitamin-C][quote=Marcan-][quote=Kizo]Weird Al Yankovic
Trigger Happy
Amish Paradise är också grym.
the night santa went crazy är bättre.
Ingen av dem är dock, egentligen bra. :bgrin:
Ni glömde ju "The saga begins" 
Annars så måste jag hålla med om att Die mauer och jag ger dig min morgon är fina texter.
Här är en i samma klass som dom:
Artist: Björn Afzelius
När jag tänker tillbaka på min barndom
ser jag skräckbilder tydligast av allt.
Ja, dom gånger dom skrämde eller slog mej
är dom minnen som hårdast sitter fast.
För som barn tar man kärleken för given;
allting annat är mot ens natur.
I den stund man tar steget ut i livet
är man bara ett tillgivet djur.
Ändå står snart dom vuxna där och pekar
ut den riktning dom tycker man skall ta.
Alla drömmar dom själva har förvägrats
vill dom förverkliga genom sina barn.
Är man lydig belönas man och hyllas,
revolterar man mister man allt.
Ingen älskar ett barn som inte lyckas,
ingen älskar ett barn som är starkt.
Men vem besitter förmågan att veta
vad som ryms i en ny individ?
Och vem kan säj' till nå'n annan hur lyckan ser ut,
vem kan säj' vad nå'n annan vill bli?
Låt dina blommor slå rot där det finns jordmån,
låt dina växter får leva där dom trivs.
Lås inte in dina plantor i ett drivhus,
låt dom få slippa ett onaturligt liv.
Låt den du älskar få pröva sina vingar,
en dag så flyger din älskade rätt.
Vill du bli respekterad av din avbild
får du visa din avbild respekt.
September 1, 2002
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En av mina egna låtar; "Jag hoppas". Orkar dock inte skriva ut den 🙂
May 10, 2005
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Perkele - Yellow and Blue
September 16, 2002
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Dinos wrote: En av mina egna låtar; "Jag hoppas". Orkar dock inte skriva ut den 🙂
Ja, hoppas kan du.
January 28, 2003
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Lustra - Scotty doesn't know :bgrin:
July 4, 2003
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MrWeizel wrote: Lustra - Scotty doesn't know :bgrin:
Yes yes yes! :bgrin:
"There's no such thing as a free lunch"
"Because I am the Only Gay in the Village" - Little Britain
March 7, 2004
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MrWeizel wrote: Lustra - Scotty doesn't know :bgrin:
hahah :eye:
December 15, 2002
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MrWeizel wrote: Lustra - Scotty doesn't know :bgrin:
riktigt bra text 😉
October 25, 2003
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Simpelt, men ack så sant:
MxPx - Never Learn
Why am I in love with a girl who treats me oh so badly?
Why am I in love with a girl who made me feel so sadly?
I can't get over you. Don't know what I should do.
You leave me feelin' down, then you come back around
Why am I in love with a girl who treats me oh so badly?
Why am I in love with a girl who made me feel so sadly?
I thought I was over you I still don't have a clue
why you came back this way and you got me up today
Why am I in love with a girl who treats me oh so badly?
Why am I in love with a girl who made me feel so sadly?
I guess I never learn I don't wanna learn
Guess I never learn I don't wanna learn
Why am I in love with a girl who treats me oh so badly?
Why am I in love with a girl who made me feel so sadly?
I don't know why
Don't know why
Why?
Annars:
Jimmy Eat World - Pain
I don't feel the way I've ever felt.
I know.
I'm gonna smile and not get worried.
I try but it shows.
Anyone can make what I have built.
And better now
Anyone can find the same white pills.
It takes my pain away.
[Chorus]
It's a lie. A kiss with open eyes
And she's not breathing back.
Anything but bother me.
(It takes my pain away)
Nevermind these are hurried times.
Oh oh oh
I can't let it bother me.
I never thought I'd walk away from you.
I did.
But it's a false sense of accomplishment.
Every time I quit
Anyone can see my every flaw.
It isn't hard.
Anyone can say they're above this all.
It takes my pain away.
[Chorus]
I can't let it bother me.
[Guitar Solo]
It takes my pain away.
[Chorus]
Takes my pain
Takes my pain
Takes my pain
Takes my pain away
May 13, 2005
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Iron Maiden - Hallowed be thy name
I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime
Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time
'Cause at five o'clock they'll take me to the gallows pole
The sands of time for me are running low...
Running low...
When the priest comes to read me the last rites
I take a look through the bars at the last sights
Of a world that has gone very wrong for me
Can it be there's been some kind of error
Hard to stop the surmounting terror
Is it really the end not some crazy dream?
Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming
It's not easy to stop from screaming
But words escape me when I try to speak
Tears they flow but why am I crying?
After all I'm not afraid of dying
Don't I believe that there never is an end?
As the guards march me out to the courtyard
Someone calls from a cell "God be with you!"
If there's a god then why has he let me go?
As I walk all my life drifts before me
And though the end is near I'm not sorry
Catch my soul it's willing to fly away
Mark my words please believe my soul lives on
Please don't worry now that I have gone
I've gone beyond to see the truth
When you know that your time is close at hand
Maybe then you'll begin to understand
Life down here is just a strange illusion
(4:50 – Solo: Dave Murray)
(5:08 – Solo: Adrian Smith)
Yeah! Hallowed be Thy name! Hallowed be Thy name!
January 5, 2002
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Maidens Rime of the ancient mariner är snuskigt bra. Sen finns ju en hel rad klassiker av Pink Floyd som man bara måste nämna, Have a cigar och Wish you were here är mina personliga favoriter.
July 13, 2004
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pompougnac wrote: Eric Pryz / Thomas Bangalter - Call On Me:
Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me.
Osv. osv... 🙄
Mer så här:
Artist: Eric Prydz
Song: Call On Me
Lyrics:
call on me, call on me
call on me, call on me
call on me, call on me
call on me, call on me
call on meeeee,
I'm the same boy I used to be
I'm the same boy I used to be
call on me, call on me
call on me, call on me
call on me, call on me
call on me, call on me
call on meeeee,
I'm the same boy I used to be
(Repeat over)
September 16, 2002
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.ToL wrote: [quote=pompougnac]Eric Pryz / Thomas Bangalter - Call On Me:
Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me. Call on meee, call on me.
Osv. osv... 🙄
Mer så här:
Artist: Eric Prydz
Song: Call On Me
Lyrics:
call on me, call on me
call on me, call on me
call on me, call on me
call on me, call on me
call on meeeee,
I'm the same boy I used to be
I'm the same boy I used to be
call on me, call on me
call on me, call on me
call on me, call on me
call on me, call on me
call on meeeee,
I'm the same boy I used to be
(Repeat over)
omfg, ffs... 😕
August 31, 2001
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Klipp och klistra med Sigvard..
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