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[KACFM]Viscera wrote: | [SM]Fren wrote: | Thåström - Balladen om Briggen Blue Bird of Hull |
Nädu, försök inte!
Det var faktiskt Evert Taube som skrev den visan. | Naturligtvis, men Jocke gör den 19 ggr bättre
Varning! Following promo features bla blaabla blablablablablbaaaablaaablaaa
Li'l Kim - How many licks
I've been a lot of places, seen a lot of faces
Ah hell I even fuck with different races
A white dude - his name was John
He had a Queen Bee Rules tattoo on his arm, uh
He asked me if I'd be his date for the prom
And he'd buy me a horse, a Porsche and a farm
Dan my nigga from Down South
Used to like me to spank him and cum in his mouth
And Tony he was Italian (Uh - huh)
And he didn't give a fuck (Uh - huh)
That's what I liked about him
He ate my pussy from dark till the mornin
Called his girl up and told her we was bonin
Puerto Rican papi, used to be a Deacon
But now he be sucking me off on the weekend
And this black dude I called King Kong
He had a big ass dick and a hurricane tongue
So, how many licks does it take till you get to the center of the?
(Cause I've got to know)
How many licks does it take till you get to the center of the?
(Tell me)
How many licks does it take till you get to the center of the?
(Oh, oh)
How many licks does it take till you get to the center of the?
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
This verse goes out to my niggaz in jail
Beatin they dicks to the double - X - L; Magazine (uhh)
You like how I look in the aqua green? Get your Vaseline
Roll some weed with some tissue and close your eyes
Then imagine your tongue in between my thighs
{Moans} Baby... ohh... yes ohh!
Jailer... open up... cell, block, eight
*samlagsljud*
Alright nigga, that's enough
Stop, look and listen; get back to your position
Kim got your dick hard, startin fights in the yard
Hotter than a Pop Tart fresh out of the toaster
Niggaz do anything for a Lil' Kim poster
Eses, Bloods, Crips, all the thugs
Up North in the hole, they all wanna know
How many licks does it take till you get to the center of the?
(Tell me, ha)
How many licks does it take till you get to the center of the?
(Tell me, oh yeah)
How many licks does it take till you get to the center of the?
(Oh, oh)
How many licks does it take till you get to the center of the?
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
If you drivin in the street, hold on to your seat
Niggaz, grab your meat while I ride the beat
And if you see a shiny black Lamborghini fly by ya
*Shhhhhvp* That's me the Knight Rider
Dressed in all black with the gat in the lap
Lunatics in the street - gotta keep the heat
Sixty on the bezel, a hundred on the rings
Sittin pretty baby with a Cash Money bling
12 A. M. I'm on the way to club
After three bottles I'll be ready to fuck
Some niggaz even put me on their grocery lists
Right next to the whip cream and box of chocolates
Designer pussy, my shit come in flavors
High - class taste niggaz got to spend paper
Lick it right the first time or you gotta do it over
Like it's rehearsal for a Tootsie commercial
How many licks does it take till you get to the center of the? x100000000 _________________
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_marauder
Joined: 02 Nov 2002 Posts: 1815 Location: Lund
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 0:43 am Post subject: |
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yeah, li'l kim knäcker
How many licks, Suck my dick osv osv..
Nedan en av mina absoluta favorittexter. Den här går ut till alla ex-klubbare där ute:
The Streets - Weak become heroes
Turn left up the street
Nothing but grey concrete and dead beats
Grab something to eat
Maccy D's or KFC
Only one choice in the city
Done voicing my pity, now let's get to the nitty gritty
Tune reminds me of my first E
Polite, unique, still sixteen and feelin horny
Point to the sky, feel free
A sea of people all equal, smiles in front and behind me
Swim in the deep blue sea, cornfields sway lazily
All smiles all easy, where you from what you on and what's your story?
Mesmerizing tones risin pianos this is my zone so stop clonin
Pick paper scissors or stone
Coz me and you are same, I've known you all my life I don't know your name
The names European Bob, sorted, anyway
Gonna have dance now see you later, pleased to meet you
Likewise, a pleasure
We were just standin there mindin our own
And it went on and on
We all smile we all sing
The weak become heroes then the stars align
We all sing we all sing all sing
We were just standin there mindin our own
And it went on and on
We all smile we all sing
The weak become heroes then the stars align
We all sing we all sing all sing
The night slowly fades and goes slow motion
All the commotion becomes floatin emotions
Same piano loops over
Arms wave eyes roll back and jaws fall open
I see in soft focus
Chattin to this bloke in the toilets
Dizzy new heights blinded by the lights
These people are for life, it's all back to his place at the end of the night
Yo, They could settle wars with this
If only they will, imagine the worlds leaders on pills, then imagine the mornin after
Wars causing disaster, don't talk to me I don't know ya
But this aint tommorow and for now I still love ya
Hours fly over, sail round diamonds and pearls, never seen so many fit girls
Discover new worlds, look at my watch can't focus
Last two hours I lost, every move fills me with lust
All of life's problems I just shake off
Mad little events happen, things map out and a few blue maddens alight the toilets
Big beefy bouncers out to reveal us, geezers on e's and first timers, kids on whizz darlings on Charlie
They've all come together for this party
All races many faces from places you never heard of
Where you from what's your name and what you on
Sing to the words flex to the fat ones
The tribal drums, the sun's risin we all smile we all sing
We were just standin there mindin our own
And it went on and on
We all smile we all sing
The weak become heroes then the stars align
We all sing we all sing all sing
We were just standin there mindin our own
And it went on and on
We all smile we all sing
The weak become heroes then the stars align
We all sing we all sing all sing
Then the girl in the cafe taps me on the shoulder
I realize five years went by I'm older
Memories smoulder winters colder
But that same piano loops over and over and over
The road shines and the rain washes away
The same Chinese takeaway selling shit in a tray
It's dark all round I walk down, same sight same sounds new beats though
Solid concrete under my feet
No surprises no treats, the world stands still as my mind sloshes round
The washing up bowl in my crown
My life's been up and down since i walked from that crowd
We were just standin there mindin our own
And it went on and on
We all smile we all sing
The weak become heroes then the stars align
We all sing we all sing all sing
We were just standin there mindin our own
And it went on and on
We all smile we all sing
The weak become heroes then the stars align
We all sing we all sing all sing
Out of respect to Johnnie Walker, Paul Oakenfold,
Nikki Hollaway, Danni Rampling
And all the people who gave us these times
And to the government I stick my middle finger up
With reguards to the criminal justice bill
For all the heros an' that along the way
The weak become heroes then the stars align
We all sing we all sing all sing
The weak become heroes then the stars align
We all sing we all sing all sing
We were just standin there mindin our own
And it went on and on
We all smile we all sing
The weak become heroes then the stars align
We all sing we all sing all sing _________________ "The better you look the more you see" - Victor Ward
XP1700+ @ 2400MHz (210x11.5) (JIUHB - 0308MPMW) | Epox 8RDA+ | 2x256 MB Corsair XMS3200 | Hitachi Deskstar 7K250 160GB| Radeon 9800 PRO 380/340 @ 410/360 | 3dmark '01: 18203 |
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[DaMn]
Joined: 20 Apr 2003 Posts: 526 Location: Söderköping
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 1:11 am Post subject: |
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Obie Trice - Got Some Teeth
[Obie Trice - talking]
WOO!
Damn ..
There's a lot of bitches up in here tonight boy
I'm about to get drunk
Let's hold down, sleep
Where the bar at?
[*crashing noise*]
[Verse 1]
Okay, okie dokey Obie's here
No more focus, hobo's got a career
And I like your brassiere and there's a party in here
And I'm ready to talk naughty in Veronica's ear
She erotic and it's hot, saw Heineken beer
Put it to the side and invite here to "Cheers"
Pull up a chair, swear no drama
Therefore player your workin with a MONSTER [*yelling*]
I ain't got time to waste, let's vacate the place
Shut blinds and drapes, grind to your face in a grimy state
Concentrate, you will find that your bound to get
But we found what's fate
We can watch two incredible mates masterbate
Why settle and wait
Let's escalate to the nearest who bang
To your rear is on the mirrors and they smearin booty cheeks
C'mon
[Chorus - 2X]
So this is my favorite song
Now sing along when the DJ throws it on
And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep
And wake up, [*sound of water dropping*], hopefully she got some teeth
[Verse 2]
Okay holy moly derriere
Look around the club booty everywhere
She caught me starin
And my homies darin me to approach Karen
She's model material, but she got a venereal
Tons of baby fathers', baby bottles and cereal
She holla cause I got a lot of genedio
The DJ's playin Obie song on the steady-o
And she's impaired and she wants to be headin home
With the real thing not the dildo clone
And I know I don't wanna be headin home
With some double D's full of silicon
Ten hoodrat chicks surround me outside
Found me outside, clown me outside
'Til I flip out and they found me outside
Cussin at the bitches screamin "off to they rides!"
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Okay rolie polies everywhere [*horse naying noise*]
Gotta find a slim chick's atmosphere
Obesity's glarin and she got me fearin
She's gonna come over here and try to eat me literal [*crunching noise*]
-ly, like a box of Cherrios
Carry cupcakes and chocolate Tootsie rolls
I'm outta order cause I gotta big girl disorder
So better cover up that blubber or I'll split [*feet running away noise*]
And I ain't got time to play
Let's investigate another place today
Ladies less in weight and the dress they shape
Dresses pettite, no window drapes
[Obie Trice - talking]
Word to mother, they god damn Opera and beans
Got ya Opera and jeans
Seems to me a little lean cuisine
Wouldn't hurt much, hot don't touch
[Chorus]
[Outro - Obie Trice - talking]
Haha, haha, ha
You gotta have teach baby
It just wouldn't look right
Look, me big lips ..
You no teeth, it wouldn't work
You know what I'm sayin
Haha ha, yeah
I'm feelin good
Shady Record man
Obie Trice
C'mon |
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Ice-4-Man
Joined: 18 Jun 2003 Posts: 3874 Location: Borås
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 7:50 am Post subject: |
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KoRn - It's On
Come on .. !!
Save some for me, it's what I like.
I wanna play, you know it's time.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.
Come On ... !
It's On!
You see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.
Once I cave in, what can I fight?
I can never win, my self I don't like,
I don't like, I don't like, I don't like.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.
Come On .. !
It's On !
You see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.
This time...
This ... time ....
Hold me, inside ...
Put me inside ....
Hold me, this time ..
Put me inside ...
Come On .. !
It's On .. !
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Rage Against The Machine
My fears hunt me down
Capturing my memories
The frontier of loss
They try to escape across the street where
Jesus stripped bare
And raped the spirit he was supposed to nurture
In the name of my in the name of my
Born of a broken man
But not a broken man
Born of a broken man
Never a broken man
(x2)
Like autumn leaves
His sense fell from him
An empty glass of himself
Shattered somewhere within
His thoughts like a hundred moths
Trapped in a lampshade
Somewhere within
Their wings banging and burning
On through endless nights
Forever awake he lies shaking and starving
Praying for someone to turn off the light
Born of a broken man
Never a broken man
Born of a broken man
But not a broken man
(x2)
My fears hunt me down
Capturing my memories
The frontier of loss
They try to escape across the street where
Jesus stripped bare
And raped the spirit he was supposed to nurture
In the name of my in the name of my
Born of a broken man
But not a broken man
Born of a broken man
Never a broken man
(x2)
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Flogging Molly
I don't eat I just devour, everyone in every hour
All is me, is all I need and that's all that I care
Propelled through all this madness, by your beauty and my sadness
I'll never change or rearrange, till I've finished what I've started.
And life leads me here
It shows me, I have never really loved no one but me
Like the time, you slipped through my hands
I'll never understand why I'm such a Selfish Man
Walk around me not before me
I'll pretend not to ignore ye
But I'll compromise if I realize you can do something for me
I'm ugly and you know it, but you think that I'm a poet
So I'll keep the rhyme if I feel in time, it gets me where I'm going
And life leads me here
It shows me, I have never really loved no one but me
Like the time, you slipped through my hands
And I'll never understand
No I'll never understand, why I'm such a Selfish Man
All I heard was an unearthly silence
Apart from the violence, explode in my head
Where all at once was this moment of beauty
No more since it slew me, no never again, again, again
No I'll never understand
No I'll never understand, why I'm such a Selfish Man |
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mUts
Joined: 18 Nov 2003 Posts: 190 Location: Luleå
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 8:15 am Post subject: |
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In Flames - Ordinary Story
egoism dictates human relations
a world where fashion outshines morality
here success is written in blood-red colours
designed by the thirst for power
gather the faithful and propose a toast
to the epoch of indifference
an all to ordinary story
with aftertaste so bitter
forced to be someone I don't want to be
I'm losing myself. sinking deeper down
I'm caught in the world wound web
a time represented by the void
an excuse without content
stuck in the abyss of existence
with a content void of excuse
an all to ordinary story
this is my story
with an aftertaste so bitter
sinking deeper down
I'm caught - I'm cage
I'm gone |
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n3uro 2007 Gulddonator
Joined: 14 Jan 2003 Posts: 2643 Location: Borås, Sweden
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 9:05 am Post subject: |
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[SM]Fren wrote: | MetallicA - Welcome Home (Sanitarium)
Welcome to where time stands still
no one leaves and no one will
Moon is full, never seems to change
just labeled mentally deranged
Dream the same thing every night
I see our freedom in my sight
No locked doors, No windows barred
No things to make my brain seem scarred
Sleep my friend and you will see
that dream is my reality
They keep me locked up in this cage
can't they see it's why my brain says Rage
Sanitarium, leave me be
Sanitarium, just leave me alone
Build my fear of what's out there
and cannot breathe the open air
Whisper things into my brain
assuring me that I'm insane
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Fren! du glömde massa: (fortsättning)
They think our heads are in their hands
But violent use brings violent plans
Keep him tied, it makes him well
He's getting better, can't you tell?
No more can they keep us in
Listen, damn it, we will win
They see it right, they see it well
But they think this saves us from our hell
Sanitarium, leave me be
Sanitarium, just leave me alone
Sanitarium, just leave me alone
Fear of living on
Natives getting restless now
Mutiny in the air
Got some death to do
Mirror stares back hard
Kill, it's such a friendly word
Seems the only way
For reaching out again...
lite fler:
Megadeth - Captive Honour
Madness comes, and madness goes
An insane place, with insane moves
Battles without, for battles within
Where evil lives and evil rules
Breaking them up, just breaking them in
Quickest way out, quickest relief wins
Never disclose, never betray
Cease to speak or cease to breathe
And when you kill a man, you're a murderer
Kill many, and you're a conqueror
Kill them all...Ooh...Oh you're a god!
(Pratande röster)
Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,
Have you reached a verdict?
Yes, we have Your Honour, we find the defendant guilty!
On all counts for crimes against all humanity.
By virtue of the jury's decision and the power
Vested in me by the state I hereby sentence you to be
Incarcerated with no possibility of parole for life
Life?...Whadda ya mean life?...I ain't got a life
Boy!...Your soul better belong to Jesus!...
Hmmm-mmm cause your ass belongs to me!
Captive honour, ain't no honour
No time for questions
No time for the games
Start kicking ass
And taking down the names
A long shit list
A shorter fuse
He is untouchable
And guarantees you'll lose
Inside the bighouse
His nightmare unfolds
Before he got there
His manpussy was sold
Black blanket welcome
This tough guy's now a bitch
Praying for death
It can't be worse than this
Dia Psalma - Emelie
Man ska lämna det skepp som sjunker
och rädda det som räddas kan
inte göra som du gjort i åratal
bara klättra högre i skeppets mast
När toppen på masten till slut är nådd
så finns det ingenstans kvar att fly
det enda du kan göra då är att se
ditt liv förstöras för all framtid
Med hårda sparkar och slag
med värkande armar och värkande ben
har det gått ännu en dag
snälla, lämna skeppet innan det är försent
SLÅ DIG FRI, EMELIE
SLÅ DIG FRI, LEV DITT LIV INNAN ALLT ÄR FÖRBI
Du säger att du har känslor kvar
och tror att allting är ditt fel
du säger att han brukar vara snäll
fast han slår dig nästan varje kväll
Men ingenting är ditt fel
bara han rår för sina fel
nu när skeppet snart sjunkit helt
lämna det innan du följer med
SLÅ DIG FRI, EMELIE
SLÅ DIG FRI, LEV DITT LIV INNAN ALLT ÄR FÖRBI
Med hårda sparkar och slag
med värkande armar och värkande ben
har det gått ännu en dag
snälla, lämna skeppet innan det är försent... _________________ Vila I Frid mamma
Gun Andersén. 1955 - 2006-11-19 |
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Lathund
Joined: 12 Nov 2002 Posts: 1791 Location: Göteborg
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 16:12 pm Post subject: |
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Welcome Home (Sanitarium) är lätt min favorit när det gäller text. Sen Dia Psalma har en hel del bra texter |
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Volvo 240
Joined: 13 Nov 2002 Posts: 6731
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 16:23 pm Post subject: |
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Denna är då MOT kärnkraft för de som inte förstår det väldigt finurligt skriven imo
MERA KÄRNKRAFT (Eddie Meduza)
Heja Sydkraft, mera kärnkraft.
Det är ett jävla tjatande om våran energi
Men var vi tar den från det ska ni ta och skita i
För atomkraft - den är bättebra och nyttig som faan, jajamän
Så ni som är emot den, ni begriper ingenting
Och den som protesterar åker på en högersving
Mera kärnkraft
Alla jävla kommunister babblar så att man kan spy
Nej, bygg en kärnreaktor i varenda jävla by
Lite strålning - det är jättebra för vårat skelett, jajamän
Och sen om benen börjar ruttna bort och ramlar av
Så finns det ju proteser som fungerar jättebra
Mera kärnkraft
Mera kärnkraft, annars blir det sämre lön
Mera kärnkraft, gammastrålningen är skön
Mera kärnkraft, annars svälter vi ihjäl
Mera kärnkraft, Bohman vill oss alla väl
Om det smäller någonstans, får vi gratis ambulans
Mera kärnkraft, he-he
Ni tjatar om er vattenkraft och säger den är nog
Och sen så vill ni hugga ner varenda jävla skog
Men atomkraft - den är jättebra för våran miljö, jajamän
Och när vi har grävt varenda jävla bit uran
Så packar vi och smiter till Hawaii fort som faan
Mera kärnkraft, ja
Mera kärnkraft, annars blir det sämre lön
Mera kärnkraft, gammastrålningen är skön
Mera kärnkraft, annars svälter vi ihjäl
Mera kärnkraft, Bohman vill oss alla väl
Om vi råkar kola av, får vi gratis sten och grav
Mera kärnkraft, ja
Heja Bohman frist humör, det gör inget om vi dör
Så kom inte hit och babbla om er jävla energi
Vet ni inte vad ni snackar om så ska ni låta bli
Lite tallium, det är jättebra för våran hårväxt, jajamän
När ändå ingen gör nåt för att rädda vår miljö
Så kan vi lika gärna slösa tills vi alla dör
Mera kärnkraft, ja
Mera kärnkraft, annars blir det sämre lön
Mera kärnkraft, gammastrålningen är skön
Ja. mera kärnkraft, annars svälter vi ihjäl
Jajamän, mera kärnkraft bara, Bohman vill oss alla väl
Får vi bölder på vår hud, får vi börja be till Gud
Mera kärnkraft
Heja Sydkraft, mera kärnkraft
TEXT:EDDIE MEDUZA |
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[HVMK]Linedance
Joined: 12 Dec 2002 Posts: 2531 Location: borås
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 17:20 pm Post subject: |
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Jol-Bo wrote: | Hur bra dessa låtar än är, ni kan ju fortsätta fantisera om att det finns en enda jävel som läser igenom dom.... |
I'm wit stOPid _________________ "du har gjort allt som man ska, du är artig du är glad." (raymond och maria) men du blir ändå aldrig månadens maffian! |
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Fairlane lammkött
Joined: 01 Oct 2002 Posts: 5318 Location: Stockholm
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 17:22 pm Post subject: |
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Låt texter!!! Det lät spännande, men exakt vad är det jag ska låta texterna göra? Det har väl något med skit bra texter att göra antar jag? Tyvärr vet jag inte hur man gör det heller.
Annars kan jag rekommendera en låt som har en väldigt bra text, nämligen DMs "Blasphemous roumors" _________________ "Most people play hard to get. I play hard to want.” - Ford Fairlane |
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mUts
Joined: 18 Nov 2003 Posts: 190 Location: Luleå
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 17:23 pm Post subject: |
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hmm... eftersom jag läser igenom låtarna, så då är jag en jävel....eller? |
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Coltsux
Joined: 06 May 2003 Posts: 193
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 17:25 pm Post subject: |
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[HVMK]Linedance wrote: | Jol-Bo wrote: | Hur bra dessa låtar än är, ni kan ju fortsätta fantisera om att det finns en enda jävel som läser igenom dom.... |
I'm wit stOPid |
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[HVMK]Linedance
Joined: 12 Dec 2002 Posts: 2531 Location: borås
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 17:26 pm Post subject: |
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mUts wrote: | hmm... eftersom jag läser igenom låtarna, så då är jag en jävel....eller? |
förlåt. jag har lite förståelse för andra människor och saknar nog empati. eller så.
men själv är jag en sån som bara skulle postat en text och skitit i att läsa igenom de andras. _________________ "du har gjort allt som man ska, du är artig du är glad." (raymond och maria) men du blir ändå aldrig månadens maffian! |
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FLU|f0rd
Joined: 07 Oct 2002 Posts: 252 Location: Ume / Vbg
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 17:51 pm Post subject: |
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Joy Division - Love Will Tear Us Apart
When the routine bites hard
and ambitions are low
And the resentment rides high
but emotions won't grow
And we're changing our ways,
taking different roads
Then love, love will tear us apart again
Why is the bedroom so cold
Turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed,
our respect run so dry?
Yet there's still this appeal
That we've kept through our lives
Love, love will tear us apart again
Do you cry out in your sleep
All my failings exposed
Get a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just can't function no more?
When love, love will tear us apart again
jag läste igenom iaf delar av alla låtarna jag inte hört innan... _________________ The problem with the world is stupidity. I'm not saying there should be a capital punishment for stupidity, but why don't we just take the safety labels off of everything and let the problem solve itself?
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mUts
Joined: 18 Nov 2003 Posts: 190 Location: Luleå
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 17:54 pm Post subject: |
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MDFMK - Missing Time
Black is everything
Pull me right out of reality
The emptiness that's me
Black is everything
Put me right out of my misery
Do what you want to me
Life outside goes on
The world is crashing inside out
Gently hacking off the hinges
Erase the space, erase the memory
Missing time
What I don't know will never hurt me
Missing time
Cannot forget cannot remember
Missing time
This information is forever
Missing time
Black is everything
Got the answer right in front of me
It's everything I see
Time ouside moves on
The world I know is crumbling down
Bringing to a lost sensation
Erase the space, erase the memory
Missing time
What I don't know will never hurt me
Missing time
Cannot forget cannot remember
Missing time
This information is forever
Missing time
Erase the space, erase the memory
Missing time
What I don't know will never hurt me
Missing time
Cannot forget cannot remember
Missing time
This information is forever
Missing time
Missing time...
Missing time...
Missing time...
Missing time... |
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Lace
Joined: 15 Feb 2003 Posts: 879
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 18:10 pm Post subject: |
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Rage Against The Machine - Bombtrack
And suckas be thinkin' that they can fake this
But I'm gonna drop it at a higher level
Cuz I'm inclined to stoop down
Hand out some beat-downs
Cold runna train on punk ho's that
Think they run the game
But I learned to burn that bridge and delete
Those who compete at a level that's obsolete
Instead I warm my hands upon the flames of the flag
So I recall our downfall
And the business that burned us all
See through the news and the views that twist reality
Enough
I call the bluff
For manifest destiny
Landlords and power whores
On my people they took turns
Dispute the suits I ignite
And then watch 'em burn
With the thoughts from a militant mind
Hardline, hardline after hardline
Landlords and power whores
On my people they took turns
Dispute the suits I ignite
And then watch 'em burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn (x4)
Yes ya gonna burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn (x3)
It goes a 1, 2, 3...
And another funky radical bombtrack
Started as a sketch in my notebook
And now dope hooks make punks take another look
My thoughts ya hear and ya begin to fear
That your card will get pulled
If ya interfere
With the thoughts from a militant militant mind
Hardline, hardline after hardline
Landlords and power whores
On my people they took turns
Dispute the suits I ignite
And then watch 'em burn _________________ www.myspace.com/victorlarsson
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FLU|f0rd
Joined: 07 Oct 2002 Posts: 252 Location: Ume / Vbg
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mmm, den är hääärlig _________________ The problem with the world is stupidity. I'm not saying there should be a capital punishment for stupidity, but why don't we just take the safety labels off of everything and let the problem solve itself? |
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San!
Joined: 28 Jul 2003 Posts: 384 Location: Falun
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 18:18 pm Post subject: |
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"Jag vill ju va som duu-uu-uuu"
"Jag vill bli som du, en "männisha" å kunna allt du kan. Jag vill inte längre apa mej!"
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sundevil
Joined: 24 May 2003 Posts: 608 Location: Skiftar
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 18:36 pm Post subject: |
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Eamon
woooaaa
hoooooo
no no no
See I don't.. know why I like you so much..
I gave ya all of my trust I told you.. I loved you
now its all down the drain you put me through a pain
I wanna let you know how I feel
Chorus:
fuck what I saidit don't mean shit now
fuck the presents might as well throw em' out
fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
fuck you, you hoe I don't want you back
fuck what I said it don't mean shit now
fuck the presents might as well throw em' out
fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
fuck you, you hoe I don't want you back
You thought you could keep this shit from me.. yeah
you burned bitch I heard the story
you played me you even gave him head
now your asking for me back
your just another hack
look else were cause your done with me
Chorus:
fuck what I said it don't mean shit now
fuck the presents might as well throw em' out
fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
fuck you, you hoe I don't want you back
fuck what I said it don't mean shit now
fuck the presents might as well throw em' out
fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
fuck you, you hoe I don't want you back
oww oww uh huh yeah
oww oww uh huh yeah
oww oww uh huh yeah
oww oww uh huh yeah
your question did I care?
you can ask anyone
I even said you were my great one
now its i'm over
but I do amit i'm sad it hurts real bad
I can't sweat that cause i loved a hoe
Chorus:
fuck what I said it don't mean shit now
fuck the presents might as well throw em' out
fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
fuck you, you hoe I don't want you back
oww oww uh huh yeah
oww oww uh huh yeah
oww oww uh huh yeah
oww oww uh huh yeah
oww oww uh huh yeah
oww oww uh huh yeah
(keep saying it till the end) _________________ -- Brynäs i mitt hjärta -- |
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narcissist
Joined: 02 May 2003 Posts: 1334
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2004 21:39 pm Post subject: |
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Millencolin - Material Boy
I'm leaving the Wat. To Buddhism no longer loyal.
I'm breaking my heart, as my compassion to the third world
turned to greed.
Bye bye, real McCoy, no ideals as if I was royal.
Now, I'm a material boy.
There?s nothing in this world I don?t think I need.
Now I'm shopping, I'm not stopping.
There'll always be new stuff to buy
and I'll expand my needs somehow.
I bought an iMac and mouse, a phone to go with my new spirit.
Next step might be a house, six bedrooms and a pool just for me.
I will live like a Tsar, the beggars chant won't hear it.
I'll have a boat, new TV and car.
And in my mouth a fat Cuban cigar.
Now I'm shopping, I'm not stopping.
There'll always be new stuff to buy
and I'll expand my needs somehow.
I'll expand my needs somehow, I swear.
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Jag läser några av texterna. de jag är intresserad av _________________ "These are my principles! If you dont like them; I have others" |
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