Den var otroligt bra, men texten är finemang.Andrej wrote:Des: Otroligt bra låt.
Musik texter som ni tycker om
Dissection - Where Dead Angels Lie
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4LGq3KKNbJ0In the dawn an angel was dancing, surrounded by an aura of light.
But in the shadows something was watching, and with patience awaiting the night.
"Mournful night, attractive night, your dark beauty obsesses me."
An angel bewitched by the shadows, seduced by the whispering lies.
A spell was cast and the sky turned red, the angel's heart froze to ice.
The blackness that falls is coming to stay, under the snow lies angels so cold.
Dusk has passed and a cold morning breeze is sweeping all over the plain.
On the ground lies an angel with skin so pale, on her face an image of pain.
Snow is now falling to the frozen ground, the angel is covered by white.
Frost is spreading across the plain, to welcome the eternal night.
The dress is white with crystals of ice and frozen roses so red.
Roses of blood from an innocent soul, on the plain lies an angel dead
A spell was cast and the sky turned red, the angel's heart froze to ice.
In the gloomy sky black clouds were gathering, the silence was broken by cries.
A spell was cast and the sky turned red, the angel's heart froze to ice.
In the gloomy sky - The silence where dead angels lie.
Touch the snow...Caress the lifeless sculptures
Die
The blackness that falls is coming to stay, under the snow lies angels so cold.
Yet with each crystal of frost that is falling, another story is told.
A spell was cast and the sky turned red, the angel's heart froze to ice.
In the gloomy sky - The silence where dead angels lie.
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Crash Test Dummies - I never try that hard wrote:I'm not that cruel, I'm not that kind
There's really nothing on my mind
Believe me
And when I'm talking in my sleep
It doesn't ever get that deep
There's not much to me
I never try that hard, so everything is easy
And if I hold on tight, I only get dizzy
And if I'm left alone, I can always please me
I add up all the good I've done
Then count the bad things one by one
And it evens out
And if I've had the odd regret
It's nothing that I can't forget
To think about
I never try that hard, so everything is easy
And if I hold on tight, I only get dizzy
And if I'm left alone, I can always please me
I know that we won't last for long
That someone else will come along
And play his hand
And when we're layin' in our bed
And you're wishin' he were here instead
I'll understand
I never try that hard, so everything is easy
And if I hold on tight, I only get dizzy
And if I'm left alone, I can always please me
Underbar låt helt klart.madr wrote:Dissection - Where Dead Angels Lie
Lynyrd skynyrd - Freebird
If I leave here tomorrow
Would you still remember me
For I must be traveling on now
'Cause there's too many places I've got to see
But if I stayed here with you, girl
Things just couldn't be the same
'Cause I'm as free as a bird now
And this bird you can not change
Ohohohohohhhhh
And the bird you cannot change
And this bird you cannot change
Lord knows I can’t change
Bye bye, baby, it's been a sweet love, yeah, yeah
Though this feeling I can't change
But please don't take it so badly
'Cause Lord knows I'm to blame
But if I stay here with you, girl
Things just couldn't be the same
Cause I'm as free as a bird now
And this bird you'll can not change
Ohohohohohhhhh
And the bird you cannot change
And this bird you cannot change
Lord knows I can't change
Lord help me I can't change
Lord I can't change,
Won't you fly high, Free Bird, yeah
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There's a thin line between sanity and insanity, and I think I just snorted it.
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Kom just på en.
Wish You Were Here just för att den är så sjungvänlig. (Helvete vad jag har börjat sjunga efter konfalägret.)So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange
a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year,
running over the same old ground. What have we found?
The same old fears,
wish you were here.
Tänkte visa upp två låtar som summerar ungefär allt om kärlek och romantik. Uppenbarligen är bägge duetter.
Nick Cave - Henry Lee wrote:Get down, get down, little Henry Lee
And stay all night with me
You won't find a girl in this damn world
That will compare with me
And the wind did howl and the wind did blow
La la la la la
La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee
I can't get down and I won't get down
And stay all night with thee
For the girl I have in that merry green land
I love far better than thee
And the wind did howl and the wind did blow
La la la la la
La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee
She leaned herself against a fence
Just for a kiss or two
And with a little pen-knife held in her hand
She plugged him through and through
And the wind did roar and the wind did moan
La la la la la
La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee
Come take him by his lilly-white hands
Come take him by his feet
And throw him in this deep deep well
Which is more than one hundred feet
And the wind did howl and the wind did blow
La la la la la
La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee
Lie there, lie there, little Henry Lee
Till the flesh drops from your bones
For the girl you have in that merry green land
Can wait forever for you to come home
And the wind did howl and the wind did moan
La la la la la
La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee
Nick Cave - Where the wild roses grow wrote:They call me the wild rose
but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day
From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
As she stared in my eyes and smiled
For her lips were the colour of the roses
That grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he knocked on my door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my face
They call me the wild rose
but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, " Do you know where the wild roses grow
So sweet and scarlet and free?"
On the second day he came with a single red rose
Said:"Will you give me your loss and you sorrow?"
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
He said, "if I show you the roses will you follow?"
They call me the wild rose
but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day
On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he stood smiling above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I kissed her goodbye, I said, " All beauty must die"
And lent down and planted a rose between her theeth
They call me the wild rose
but my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day
Ödmjuk är jag, det är inte mitt fel att ni har fel.
Elliott Smith - King's Crossing.
Kan nästan inte lyssna på Elliott Smith längre eftersom att jag blir så jävla deppig, men det behövs ibland också.
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The king's crossing was the main attraction
Dominos are falling in a chain reaction
The scraping subject ruled by fear told me
Whiskey works better than beer
The judge is on vinyl, decisions are final
And nobody gets a reprieve
And every wave is tidal
If you hang around
You're going to get wet
I can't prepare for death any more than I already have
All you can do now is watch the shells
The game looks easy, that's why it sells
Frustrated fireworks inside your head
Are going to stand and deliver talk instead
The method acting that pays my bills
Keeps the fat man feeding in Beverly Hills
I got a heavy metal mouth that hurls obscenity
And I get my check from the trash treasury
Because I took my own insides out
It don't matter because I have no sex life
All I want to do now is inject my ex-wife
I've seen the movie
And I know what happens
It's Christmas time
And the needles on the tree
A skinny Santa is bringing something to me
His voice is overwhelming
But his speech is slurred
And I only understand every other word
Open your parachute and grab your gun
Falling down like an omen, a setting sun
Read the part and return at five
It's a hell of a role if you can keep it alive
But I don't care if I fuck up
I'm going on a date
With a rich white lady
Ain't life great?
Give me one good reason not to do it
(Because we love you)
So do it
This is the place where time reverses
Dead men talk to all the pretty nurses
Instruments shine on a silver tray
Don't let me get carried away
Don't let me get carried away
Don't let me be carried away
Kan nästan inte lyssna på Elliott Smith längre eftersom att jag blir så jävla deppig, men det behövs ibland också.
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The king's crossing was the main attraction
Dominos are falling in a chain reaction
The scraping subject ruled by fear told me
Whiskey works better than beer
The judge is on vinyl, decisions are final
And nobody gets a reprieve
And every wave is tidal
If you hang around
You're going to get wet
I can't prepare for death any more than I already have
All you can do now is watch the shells
The game looks easy, that's why it sells
Frustrated fireworks inside your head
Are going to stand and deliver talk instead
The method acting that pays my bills
Keeps the fat man feeding in Beverly Hills
I got a heavy metal mouth that hurls obscenity
And I get my check from the trash treasury
Because I took my own insides out
It don't matter because I have no sex life
All I want to do now is inject my ex-wife
I've seen the movie
And I know what happens
It's Christmas time
And the needles on the tree
A skinny Santa is bringing something to me
His voice is overwhelming
But his speech is slurred
And I only understand every other word
Open your parachute and grab your gun
Falling down like an omen, a setting sun
Read the part and return at five
It's a hell of a role if you can keep it alive
But I don't care if I fuck up
I'm going on a date
With a rich white lady
Ain't life great?
Give me one good reason not to do it
(Because we love you)
So do it
This is the place where time reverses
Dead men talk to all the pretty nurses
Instruments shine on a silver tray
Don't let me get carried away
Don't let me get carried away
Don't let me be carried away
My Chemical Romance - Mama
My Chemical Romance Mama Lyrics
Mama we all go to hell
Mama we all go to hell
I'm writing this letter and wishing you well
Mama we all go to hell
Oh well now
Mama we're all gonna die
Mama we're all gonna die
Stop asking me questions
I'd hate to see you cry
Mama we're all gonna die
And when we go don't blame us, yeah
We'll let the fire just bathe us, yeah
You made us all so famous
We'll never let you go
And when you go don't return to me my love
Mama we're all full of lies
Mama we're meant for the flies
And right now they're building a coffin your size
Mama we're all full of lies
Well mother, what the war did to my legs and to my tongue
You should have raised a baby girl
I should have been a better son
If you could
coddle the infection
They can amputate at once
You should have been
I could have been a better son
And when we go don't blame us,yeah
We'll let the fire just bathe us, yeah
You made us all so famous
We'll never let you go
She said 'You ain't no son of mine'
For what you done they're gonna find
A place for you and just you mind
Your manners when you go
And when you go don't return to me my love
That's right
Mama we all go to hell
Mama we all go to hell
It's really quite pleasant
Except for the smell
Mama we all go to hell
2 - 3 - 4
Mama!
Mama!
Mama!
Ohhhhhh!!!
Mama!
Mama!
Mama!
Ma...
And if you would call me your sweetheart
I'd maybe then sing you a song
But the shit that I've done
With this fuck of a gun
You would cry out your eyes all along
We're damned after all
Through fortune and flame we fall
And if you can say then I'll show you the way to return from the ashes you call...
We all carry on
When our brothers in arms are gone
So raise your glass high
For tomorrow we die
And return from the ashes you call...
There's a guy works down the chip chop swears he's elvis
Damn jag håller med dig där!Mr Einstein wrote: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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Oja, Elliott Smith har många fina texter! Nu blir jag tvungen att lyssna på Waltz #2.Mr. Hiort wrote:Elliott Smith - King's Crossing.
Jag har så svårt att välja någon text, men jag ska fundera.
"You were right about the stars.
Each one is a setting sun." -Wilco, Jesus, etc.
Each one is a setting sun." -Wilco, Jesus, etc.
Hela albumet "A Basement on a Hill" ligger mig väldigt varmt om hjärtat, med många mästerverk, kanske beroende på att det var hans "självmordsalbum".redhat wrote:Oja, Elliott Smith har många fina texter! Nu blir jag tvungen att lyssna på Waltz #2.
Jag har så svårt att välja någon text, men jag ska fundera.
Just "King's Crossing" (om jag inte missminner mig) spelades in dagen innan han (förmodligen) begick självmord. Annars är ju "A Fond Farewell" och "Twilight" mina favoriter på skivan.