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Pinto
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Musik texter som ni tycker om

Inlägg av Pinto » 2007-06-07 17:36:15

Har för mig att det har funnits en liknande tråd innan. Och tänkte att det kunde vara kul och se vad ni har för favorit texter.


Låten nedan är något utav det bästa som skrivits enligt mitt tycke, kanske går bättre ihop med musiken, så klart. Men det är väldigt klockrent.

Posta på.



Sonic Youth - Incinerate

I ripped your heart out from your chest
Replaced it with a grenade blast

Incinerate
Incinerate
Incinerate
Incinerate

The firefighters hose me down
I don't care, I'll burn out anyhow
It's four-alarm girl, nothing to see
Hear the sirens come for me
You doused my soul with gasoline
You flicked a match into my brain

Incinerate
Incinerate
Incinerate
Incinerate

The firefighters are so nice
I remember you so cold as ice
The flames are licking at your feet
The sirens come to put me me out of misery
You wave your torch into my eyes
Flamethrower lover burning mind

Incinerate
Incinerate
Incinerate
Incinerate
Incinerate
Incinerate
Incinerate
Incinerate


Här har ni videon om någon är intresserad av att höra hur det låter. Väldigt vackert.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jttK1tXWsU4
We dance to all the wrong songs

mr_tobbe
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Inlägg av mr_tobbe » 2007-06-07 17:44:20

Neil Young - Thrasher
They were hiding behind hay bales,
They were planting in the full moon
They had given all they had for something new
But the light of day was on them,
They could see the thrashers coming
And the water shone like diamonds in the dew.

And I was just getting up, hit the road before it's light
Trying to catch an hour on the sun
When I saw those thrashers rolling by,
Looking more than two lanes wide
I was feelin' like my day had just begun.

Where the eagle glides ascending
There's an ancient river bending
Down the timeless gorge of changes
Where sleeplessness awaits
I searched out my companions,
Who were lost in crystal canyons
When the aimless blade of science
Slashed the pearly gates.

It was then I knew I'd had enough,
Burned my credit card for fuel
Headed out to where the pavement turns to sand
With a one-way ticket to the land of truth
And my suitcase in my hand
How I lost my friends I still don't understand.

They had the best selection,
They were poisoned with protection
There was nothing that they needed,
Nothing left to find
They were lost in rock formations
Or became park bench mutations
On the sidewalks and in the stations
They were waiting, waiting.

So I got bored and left them there,
They were just deadweight to me
Better down the road without that load
Brings back the time when I was eight or nine
I was watchin' my mama's T.V.,
It was that great Grand Canyon rescue episode.

Where the vulture glides descending
On an asphalt highway bending
Thru libraries and museums, galaxies and stars
Down the windy halls of friendship
To the rose clipped by the bullwhip
The motel of lost companions
Waits with heated pool and bar.

But me I'm not stopping there,
Got my own row left to hoe
Just another line in the field of time
When the thrashers comes, I'll be stuck in the sun
Like the dinosaurs in shrines
But I'll know the time has come
To give what's mine.

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Mr Einstein
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Inlägg av Mr Einstein » 2007-06-07 18:48:00

PINK FLOYD

Goodbye cruel world
I'm leaving you today
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye all you people
There's nothing you can say
To make me change
My mind
Goodbye.

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Joel
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Inlägg av Joel » 2007-06-07 18:57:29

PINK FLOYD

Hey You

Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles
Can you feel me?
Hey you, dont help them to bury the light
Don't give in without a fight.

Hey you, out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me?
Hey you, with you ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.

But it was only fantasy.
The wall was too high,
As you can see.
No matter how he tried,
He could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.

Hey you, standing in the road
always doing what you're told,
Can you help me?
Hey you, out there beyond the wall,
Breaking bottles in the hall,
Can you help me?
Hey you, don't tell me there's no hope at all
Together we stand, divided we fall.
meh

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Inlägg av lillis » 2007-06-07 19:19:21

Bob Dylan - Brownsville Girl

Well, there was this movie I seen one time,
About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck.
He was shot down by a hungry kid trying to make a name for himself.
The townspeople wanted to crush that kid down and string him up by the neck.

Well, the marshal, now he beat that kid to a bloody pulp
as the dying gunfighter lay in the sun and gasped for his last breath.
Turn him loose, let him go, let him say he outdrew me fair and square,
I want him to feel what it's like to every moment face his death.

Well, I keep seeing this stuff and it just comes a-rolling in
And you know it blows right through me like a ball and chain.
You know I can't believe we've lived so long and are still so far apart.
The memory of you keeps callin' after me like a rollin' train.

I can still see the day that you came to me on the painted desert
In your busted down Ford and your platform heels
I could never figure out why you chose that particular place to meet
Ah, but you were right. It was perfect as I got in behind the wheel.

Well, we drove that car all night into San Anton'
And we slept near the Alamo, your skin was so tender and soft.
Way down in Mexico you went out to find a doctor and you never came back.
I would have gone on after you but I didn't feel like letting my head get blown off.

Well, we're drivin' this car and the sun is comin' up over the Rockies,
Now I know she ain't you but she's here and she's got that dark rhythm in her soul.
But I'm too over the edge and I ain't in the mood anymore to remember the times when I was your only man
And she don't want to remind me. She knows this car would go out of control.

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls, teeth like pearls shining like the moon above
Brownsville girl, show me all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey love.

Well, we crossed the panhandle and then we headed towards Amarillo
We pulled up where Henry Porter used to live. He owned a wreckin' lot outside of town about a mile.
Ruby was in the backyard hanging clothes, she had her red hair tied back. She saw us come rolling up in a trail of dust.
She said, "Henry ain't here but you can come on in, he'll be back in a little while."

Then she told us how times were tough and about how she was thinkin' of bummin' a ride back to where she started.
But ya know, she changed the subject every time money came up.
She said, "Welcome to the land of the living dead." You could tell she was so broken-hearted.
She said, "Even the swap meets around here are getting pretty corrupt."

"How far are y'all going?" Ruby asked us with a sigh.
"We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn,
'Til the sun peels the paint and the seat covers fade and the water moccasin dies."
Ruby just smiled and said, "Ah, you know some babies never learn."


Something about that movie though, well I just can't get it out of my head
But I can't remember why I was in it or what part I was supposed to play.
All I remember about it was Gregory Peck and the way people moved
And a lot of them seemed to be lookin' my way.

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls, teeth like pearls shining like the moon above
Brownsville girl, show me all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey love.

Well, they were looking for somebody with a pompadour.
I was crossin' the street when shots rang out.
I didn't know whether to duck or to run, so I ran.
"We got him cornered in the churchyard," I heard somebody shout.

Well, you saw my picture in the Corpus Christi Tribune. Underneath it, it said, "A man with no alibi."
You went out on a limb to testify for me, you said I was with you.
Then when I saw you break down in front of the judge and cry real tears,
It was the best acting I saw anybody do.

Now I've always been the kind of person that doesn't like to trespass but sometimes you just find yourself over the line.
Oh if there's an original thought out there, I could use it right now.
You know, I feel pretty good, but that ain't sayin' much. I could feel a whole lot better,
If you were just here by my side to show me how.

Well, I'm standin' in line in the rain to see a movie starring Gregory Peck,
Yeah, but you know it's not the one that I had in mind.
He's got a new one out now, I don't even know what it's about
But I'll see him in anything so I'll stand in line.

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls, teeth like pearls shining like the moon above
Brownsville girl, show me all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey love.

You know, it's funny how things never turn out the way you had 'em planned.
The only thing we knew for sure about Henry Porter is that his name wasn't Henry Porter.
And you know there was somethin' about you baby that I liked that was always too good for this world
Just like you always said there was something about me you liked that I left behind in the French Quarter.

Strange how people who suffer together have stronger connections than people who are most content.
I don't have any regrets, they can talk about me plenty when I'm gone.
You always said people don't do what they believe in, they just do what's most convenient, then they repent.
And I always said, "Hang on to me, baby, and let's hope that the roof stays on."

There was a movie I seen one time, I think I sat through it twice.
I don't remember who I was or where I was bound.
All I remember about it was it starred Gregory Peck, he wore a gun and he was shot in the back.
Seems like a long time ago, long before the stars were torn down.

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls, teeth like pearls shining like the moon above
Brownsville girl, show me all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey love.

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Inlägg av mr_tobbe » 2007-06-07 19:21:49

Mmm, dreggel, 11.03 minuter...

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lillis
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Inlägg av lillis » 2007-06-07 19:31:51

Jag har sex Dylan-låtar som alla är på 11:xx minuter och alla är jättebra.
Ser jag ett mönster?
Alla Dylans låtar är bra?
Jaha!

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Inlägg av ADiS » 2007-06-07 19:43:42

Du behöver aldrig skylta med vad naturen gett dig
Du kan be mig vackert men jag ger mig utan att du bett mig
Dina händer är meddelsamma, min mun vill svara
Mina läppar bekänner hos dig vill jag vara

....

Låt mig nådigt få förklara, ögon blir aldrig mätta
Jag kan inte se mig mätt så jag har lagt mig skönt tillrätta
Din mun mot min skuldra, din hand längs min ryggrad
Mina läppar bekänner din famn är min fristad
_______________

Så fint! :)
http://www.buildlog.eu - Din egna bygglogg på nätet

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Inlägg av Andrej » 2007-06-07 19:51:57

Nick Cave - Hallelujah skrev:On the first day of May I took to the road
I'd been staring out the window most of the morning
I'd watched the rain claw at the glass
And a vicious wind blew hard and fast
I should have taken it as a warning
As a warning As a warning
As a warning

I'd given my nurse the weekend off
My meals were ill prepared
My typewriter had turned mute as a tomb
And my piano crouched in the corner of my room
With all its teeth bared
All its teeth bared All its teeth bared
All its teeth bared.

Hallelujah Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah

I left my house without my coat
Something my nurse would not have allowed
And I took the small roads out of town
And I passed a cow and the cow was brown
And my pyjamas clung to me like a shroud
Like a shroud Like a shroud
Like a shroud

There rose before me a little house
With all hope and dreams kept within
A woman's voice close to my ear
Said, "Why don't you come in here?"
"You looked soaked to the skin"
Soaked to the skin Soaked to the skin
Soaked to the skin

Hallelujah Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah

I turned to the woman and the woman was young
I extended a hearty salutation
But I knew if my nurse had been here
She would never in a thousand years
Permit me to accept that invitation
Invitation That invitation
That invitation

Now, you might think it wise to risk it all
Throw caution to the reckless wind
But with her hot cocoa and her medication
My nurse had been my one salvation
So I turned back home
I turned back home I turned back home
Singing my song

Hallelujah
The tears are welling in my eyes again
Hallelujah
I need twenty big buckets to catch them in
Hallelujah
And twenty pretty girls to carry
them down
Hallelujah
And twenty deep holes to bury them in
Hallelujah
The tears are welling in my eyes again
Hallelujah
I need twenty big buckets to catch them in
Hallelujah
And twenty pretty girls to carry them down
Hallelujah
And twenty deep holes to bury them in
Varför gå för det osäkra när man kan gå för det säkra? Den här låten samanfattar för min del hur patetiska vi alla är till och från.
Ödmjuk är jag, det är inte mitt fel att ni har fel.

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Inlägg av lillis » 2007-06-07 19:54:26

Andrej skrev:Varför gå för det osäkra när man kan gå för det säkra? Den här låten samanfattar för min del hur patetiska vi alla är till och från.
Nick Cave är duktig på att skriva låttexter som inte skrivits innan. Det framkallar en viss respekt hos mig må jag säga.

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Inlägg av Mr Einstein » 2007-06-07 20:23:39

Uno Svenningsson - Under ytan


Under ytan
Finns stora och små
Under ytan
Finns det skratt och gråt
Det finns mycket där som händer
Som vi inte kan förstå
Men vi hittar alltid svaren
Där i botten av oss själva
Under ytan

Jag vet, jag vet, jag vet att du finns där
Jag vet, jag vet, jag vet att du finns där
Jag vet, jag vet, jag vet att du finns där
Jag vet, jag vet, jag vet

Det skrattas och det skålas
Men slutar snart i kaos
Någon sparkar och slår en stackare där
Som är helt utan chans
Jag ser att ingen verkar bry sig
Och inte heller jag
Rädslan är för stor och stark
För att göra något alls

Under ytan
Skäms jag för mig själv
Under ytan
Bränner bilden mig

Jag vet, jag vet, jag vet att du finns där
Jag vet, jag vet, jag vet att du finns där
Jag vet, jag vet, jag vet att du finns där
Jag vet, jag vet, jag vet

Jag tänker på det ofta
Om det varit min egen bror
Då hade också jag förvandlats
Till ett monster utan ord
När jag ser all den ondska
Som vi människor släppt lös
Det meningslösa lidandet
Då har jag svårt att förstå
Att alla har vi varit barn
Och hjälplösa nån gång
Älskat utan gränser
Älskat utan tvång

Under ytan
Är vi alla små
Under ytan
Kan en god själ förgås

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Trappski
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Inlägg av Trappski » 2007-06-07 20:28:49

Finns så många...

Men här är en iaf:
Megadeth - Symphony of destruction skrev: You take a mortal man,
And put him in control
Watch him become a god
Watch peoples heads a'roll
A'roll...

Just like the Pied Piper
Led rats through the streets
We dance like marionettes
Swaying to the Symphony ...
Of Destruction

Acting like a robot
Its metal brain corrodes
You try to take its pulse
Before the head explodes
Explodes...

Just like the Pied Piper
Led rats through the streets
We dance like marionettes
Swaying to the Symphony ...
Of Destruction

The earth starts to rumble
World powers fall
A'warring for the heavens
A peaceful man stands tall
Tall...

Just like the Pied Piper
Led rats through the streets
We dance like marionettes
Swaying to the Symphony ...
Of Destruction

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Xerbee
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Inlägg av Xerbee » 2007-06-07 20:51:34

En av mina favorit musik texter...
Burzum - Burzum(Dunkelheit) skrev:When night falls
she cloaks the world
in impenetrable darkness.
A chill rises
from the soil
and contaminates the air
suddenly...
life has new meaning.
Life, loathe it or ignore it, you can't like it.

1337_pojke

Inlägg av 1337_pojke » 2007-06-07 20:55:34

Mina favvisar :D

Korn - Got The Life
Hate, something, sometime, someway, something kick off the front
floor.
Mine? Something, inside.
I'll never ever follow.
So give.. me.. some.. thing.. that.. is.. for.. real.
I'll never ever follow.
Get your boogie on...
Hate, something, someway, each day, feeling ripped off again now.
Why? This shit inside.
Now everyone will follow.
So give.. me.. noth.. ing.. just.. feel.
And now the sheep will follow.
God hates me, the more I see the light, he wants to see.
God told me, I've already got the life, oh I say...
God hates me, the more I see the light, he wants to see.
God told me, I've already got the life, oh I say...
Each day I can feel it swallow, inside something they took from me.
I don't feel your deathly ways.
Each day i feel so hollow, inside I was beating me,
You will never see, so come dance with me.
Dance with me
Rumbiddieboo
Rum bum dee dum dee bum diddie doo
ME!
God hates me, the more I see the light, he wants to see.
God told me, I've already got the life, oh I say...
God hates me, the more I see the light, he wants to see.
God told me, I've already got the life, oh I say...
Got the life.
Got... the... life.
Imperiet - Jag är en Idiot
Jag kom hit ner till Jorden en kall natt i mars
Jag kom från ett land där du också vart
Jag ställde mig i ledet och dom sa så här
-nu lämnar du oss aldrig det här blir ditt livs sista färd

inga änglar sjöng i natten när Jag började gå
en kugghjulspojke utan mål
hand i hand gick vi lika rädda allihop
ibland försökte vi prata men oftast blev
det bara nåt ord

Ref. Jag är en av alla människor i vårt land
Jag bär en sten på väg mot ingenstans
Jag är en av alla människor i vårt land
Jag är naken, du ser rakt igenom mig

det är så många människor som fallit där jag gått
i den eviga vintern har Jag begått så många brott
alla skuggor längs vägarna är människor Jag mött
alla dom som jag lämnat när dom legat i diket och förblött

Jag är en idiot som aldrig förstått
att förråda en vän är det värsta av brott
Jag skrattar inte längre Jag mår illa när Jag ler
Jag lämna dig till vargarna och bara gick min väg

Ref. Jag är en av alla människor i vårt land
Jag bär en sten på väg mot ingenstans
Jag är en av alla människor i vårt land
Jag är naken, du ser rakt igenom mig
...och mina ögon

nu har snön täckt över alla mina spår
Jag går inte längre där ni andra går
Jag har skurit av min tunga, ni skulle ändå inte förstå
Jag har byggt en mur omkring mig, nu står jag här och ser på

Ref. Jag är en av alla människor i vårt land
Jag bär en sten på väg mot ingenstans
Jag är en av alla människor i vårt land
Jag är naken, du ser rakt igenom mig

Jag är en IDIOT!
Jag är en IDIOT...
Jag är en IDIOT...

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larsan
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Inlägg av larsan » 2007-06-07 21:09:22

Inte så djup kanske, men ack så vacker...
ADiS får översätta ;)

Zeljko Joksimovic - Lane Moje
Kad na te pomislim
bojim se da te opet zavolim
u modre usne zarijem zube
da pravu bol zaboravim

Lane moje ovih dana
više i ne tugujem
pitam samo da l' si sama
ljude koje ne čujem

lane moje noćas kreni
nije važno bilo s' kim
nađi nekog nalik meni
da te barem ne volim

(Nek' neko drugi)
(Usne ti ljubi)
(Da tebe lakše prebolim)


lane moje ovih dana (lane moje)
više i ne tugujem (lane moje)
pitam samo da l' si sama
ljude koje ne čujem

lane moje nočas kreni (lane moje)
nije važno bilo s kim
nađi nekog nalik meni
da te barem ne volim
da te više ne volim
Mvh David

Wks: HP NC8430

"D" is for Lysdexia!

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Andrej
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Inlägg av Andrej » 2007-06-07 21:30:56

Pontarius: Jag är en idiot är en underbar låt med en superb text. Jag kommer nästan i brallan varje gång jag hör "Jag skrattar inte längre, jag mår illa när jag ler."

Ni som citerade Pink Floyd: Pink Floyd äger nästan allt.
Ödmjuk är jag, det är inte mitt fel att ni har fel.

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Inlägg av Big_Bird » 2007-06-07 21:54:33

Sitting on a park bench --
eyeing ittle girls with bad intent.
Snot running down his nose --
greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes.
Drying in the cold sun --
Watching as the frilly panties run.
Feeling like a dead duck --
spitting out pieces of his broken luck.

Sun streaking cold --
an old man wandering lonely.
Taking time
the only way he knows.
Leg hurting bad,
as he bends to pick a dog-end --
he goes down to the bog
and warms his feet.

Feeling alone --
the army's up the rode
salvation a la mode and
a cup of tea.
Aqualung my friend --
don't start away uneasy
you poor old sod, you see, it's only me.
Do you still remember
December's foggy freeze --
when the ice that
clings on to your beard is
screaming agony.
And you snatch your rattling last breaths
with deep-sea-diver sounds,
and the flowers bloom like
madness in the spring.
Till den det berör: det som du ser skrivet ovan är min åsikt. Den är inte nödvändigtvis sann, objektiv eller absolut. Jag skiter fullständigt i vad du tycker om hur den är formulerad.

Leo
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Inlägg av Leo » 2007-06-07 22:00:54

Varje gång jag runkar, så tänker jag på din mamma
Din mamma
Din mamma
Din mamma
Din mamma hon har kuksugarläppar och stora bröst

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Inlägg av d4kanale » 2007-06-07 22:19:55

Well look at me, what do you see
Another trophy, a living fuckin dead beat
Close your eyes, take a step with me
guess what, there's no time to waste
insanity and abnormality careful what you call reality
What you will, always want
it was the day that you should die

I dont give a flying fuck motherfucker
I dont give a flying fuck motherfucker
I dont give a flying
I dont give a flying
I dont give a flying FUCK!


Well look at me, what do you see
Another trophy, a living fuckin dead beat
Close your eyes, take a step with me
Guess what there's no time to waste
insanity and abnormality
careful What you call reality
What you will, always want
it was the day that you should die

Nobody, nobody on sixtyfour
By that I mean sixtyfour, BITS
Are going to read this ever
Because this thread really
really sucks because
you wont ever, ever care
to read lyrics others have just copied and past!

I dont give a flying fuck motherfucker
I dont give a flying fuck motherfucker
I dont give a flying
I dont give a flying
I dont give a flying FUCK!

Incoming!

Say one, more word
I double-dare you, BRING IT ON!
Its my world, you're in it
It'll take you down in a minute
You can alter your look
and diversify your hate
But the truth seems like a bitch slap in your face!


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Inlägg av Hipshot » 2007-06-07 22:30:21

Forever Young har ju en ganska skön sådan där tragisk 80tals text.

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Inlägg av Gnuet » 2007-06-07 22:30:24

Papa Roach - Reckless
Please forgive me when I turn out the lights
Watch this haunted day turn into a wasted night
So cut me off throw me out
Cause I’m a reckless, I’m a reckless god damn son of a bitch

I’m reckless
So reckless
God save me from this madness
I’m reckless
So reckless
God save me from this madness

I’m walking on broken glass from the wreckage of my past
I’m locked up in a cage ‘cause I’m a prisoner of my ways
So cut me off throw me out
‘Cause I’m a reckless, I’m a reckless god damn son of a bitch

I’m reckless
So reckless
God save me from this madness
I’m reckless
So reckless
God save me, save me from this madness

Thank God I’ve got a woman with my name across her heart
Loving me ain’t easy loving me is hard
I’m sorry about the madness but that’s the way its gotta be
Cause it takes a crazy woman to love a reckless man like me

I’m reckless
So reckless
God save me from this madness
I’m reckless
So reckless
God save me, save me from this madness
iDon't care about your problems.

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Inlägg av CSM101 » 2007-06-07 22:32:38

Rammstein all the way för mig...

Amour

Die Liebe ist ein wildes Tier
Sie atmet dich sie sucht nach dir
nistet auf gebrochnen Herzen
geht auf Jagd bei Kuß und Kerzen
Saugt sich fest an deinem Lippen
Gräbt sich Gänge durch die Rippen
Läßt sich fallen weich wie Schnee
Erst wird es heiß dann kalt am Ende tut es weh

Amour Amour
Alle wollen nur dich zähmen
Amour Amour am Ende
Gefangen zwischen deinen Zähnen

Die Liebe ist ein wildes Tier
Sie beißt und kratzt und tritt nach mir
Hält mich mit tausend Armen fest
Zerrt mich in ihr Liebesnest
Frißt mich auf mit Haut und Haar
Und würgt mich wieder aus nach Tag und Jahr
Läßt sich fallen weich wie schnee
Erst wird es heiß dann kalt am Ende tut es weh

Amour Amour
Alle wollen nur dich zähmen
Amour Amour am Ende
Gefangen zwischen deinen Zähnen

Die Liebe ist ein wildes Tier
In die Falle gehst du ihr
In die Augen starrt sie dir
Verzaubert wenn ihr Blick dich trifft

Bitte bitte gib mir Gift

Wo bist Du

Ich liebe dich
Ich liebe dich nicht
Ich liebe dich nicht mehr
Ich liebe dich nicht mehr
Ich liebe dich nicht mehr oder weniger als du
Als du mich geliebt hast
Als du mich noch geliebt hast

Die schönen Mädchen sind nicht schön
Die warmen Hände sind so kalt
Alle Uhren bleiben stehen
Lachen ist nicht mehr gesund und bald

Such ich dich hinter dem Licht
Wo bist du
Wo bist du
So allein will ich nicht sein
Wo bist du
Wo bist du

Die schönen Mädchen sind nicht schön
Die warmen Hände sind so kalt
Alle Uhren bleiben stehen
Lachen ist nicht mehr gesund, und bald

Die schönen Mädchen sind nicht schön
Die warmen Hände sind so kalt
Alle Uhren bleiben stehen
Lachen ist nicht mehr gesund, und bald

Ich suche dich hinter dem Licht
Wo bist du
Wo bist du
So allein will ich nicht sein
Wo bist du
Wo bist du
Ich suche dich unter jedem Stein
Wo bist du
Wo bist du
Ich schlaf mit einem Messer ein
Wo bist du
Wo bist du

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Inlägg av lither » 2007-06-07 22:36:15

Värdelöst copy-paste:at, CSM101. Se till hur dina lyrics-sidor har anständigt charset innan du genomför den proceduren nästa gång.

För övrigt håller jag med Andrej.
1. Nigger guy, two words which by themselves are harmless, but when combined they form a verbal missile of hate.
2. Vivaldi
3. Buffalos ...

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Inlägg av Jonas Lundh » 2007-06-07 22:39:46

Lite förvånad att ingen sagt:
The Eagles - Hotel California skrev: On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the hotel california
Any time of year, you can find it here

Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the captain,
’please bring me my wine’
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
And in the master’s chambers,
They gathered for the feast
The stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can’t kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
’relax,’ said the night man,
We are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
But you can never leave!
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Harry Chapin - Cat's in the cradle skrev: My child arrived just the other day,
He came through the world in the usual way.
But there were planes to catch, and bills to pay.
He learned to walk while I was away.
And he was talking 'fore I knew it, and as he grew,
He'd say, "I'm gonna be like you, dad.
You know I'm gonna be like you."

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then.
were gonna have a good time then."

My son turned ten just the other day.
He said, "Thanks for the ball, dad, come on let's play.
Can you teach me to throw?" I said, "Not today,
I got a lot to do." He said, "That's ok."
And he walked away, but his smile never dimmed,and
Said, "I'm gonna be like him, yeah.
You know I'm gonna be like him."

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then.
were gonna have a good time then."

Well, he came from college just the other day,
So much like a man I just had to say,
"Son, I'm proud of you. Can you sit for a while?"
He shook his head, and he said with a smile,
"What I'd really like, dad, is to borrow the car keys.
See you later. Can I have them please?"

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
"When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then, dad.
were gonna have a good time then."

I've long since retired and my son's moved away.
I called him up just the other day.
I said, "I'd like to see you if you don't mind."
He said, "I'd love to, dad, if I could find the time.
You see, my new job's a hassle, and the kid's have the flu,
But it's sure nice talking to you, dad.
It's been sure nice talking to you."
And as I hung up the phone, it occurred to me,
He'd grown up just like me.
My boy was just like me.

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
"When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then, dad.
you know well have a good time then.
Antagligen mer känd i Ugly Kid Joes version.
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Inlägg av Peter Wall » 2007-06-07 23:02:07

Johnny Cash skrev: I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you're mine, I walk the line

I find it very, very easy to be true
I find myself alone when each day is through
Yes, I'll admit that I'm a fool for you
Because you're mine, I walk the line

As sure as night is dark and day is light
I keep you on my mind both day and night
And happiness I've known proves that it's right
Because you're mine, I walk the line

You've got a way to keep me on your side
You give me cause for love that I can't hide
For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide
Because you're mine, I walk the line
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