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Synes der er så mange fede sangtekster derude og derfor opretter jeg denne tråd, så I kan poste jeres favoritter og dele dem med os andre  O0


Melodi: Cats in the Cradle
Skrevet af: Harry Chapin


My child arrived just the other day,
He came to 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 in the moon.
"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then.
You know we'll 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,
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 in the moon.
"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then.
You know we'll 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 in the moon.
"When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then, dad.
You know we'll 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 got 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 in the moon.
"When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then, dad.
You know we'll have a good time then."

En af de sjoveste tekster, efter min mening, er denne. Den er så fed.
Kashmir - Vote 4 Dick Taid:

Come on faithful sons, we'll blow away the ballless ones,
set their long grey hair on fire, put their fingers on a wire.
Your daddy that is me, I take responsibility,
a simple fee is all it takes to wash away your agony.

I offer you work so I can eat and drive expensive vehicles.
As you see I´m the only one here.
I gave you a life, a bite to eat, I am your only miracle.
You've got to love, not fear... your dadadadadadadadyoh.

Someday by accident I will become the president.
'Cuz you will waste your votes on me and I will reign it permanent.
My tongue on salt through years have made me my verbal boundries dissappear
I spoke my way through fear (applause) I'm taught to lie sincere.

I offer you work so I can eat and drive expensive vehicles.
As you see I´m the only one here.
I gave you a life, a bite to eat, I am your only miracle.
You've got to love, not fear... your dadadadadadadadyoh.
POPS!

All of the money I put into you made days sunny and forced you to love me
Daddy will never be crying the blues, dumbfucked rebels are promised to loose... trust me!

I have never believed in anything
but myself: Now you must be wondering.
how in the world I could make it so big with a couple of hands and a gun.

My own daddy taught me to hate myself
for all sorroundings close you shell
you're put here to work and raise your sister suffer no moan my son.

I offer you work so I can eat and drive expensive vehicles.
As you see I´m the only one here.
I gave you a life, a bite to eat, I am your only miracle.
You've got to love, not fear... your dadadadadadadadyoh.
POOOOOOOOOOOOPS!
O0
Kommer med nogle flere senere :)

Johnny Cash - Hung My Head
Super sang, det er jo faktisk en lille historie, som man bliver meget rørt af når man høre Johnny Cash synge den.

Early one morning
With time to kill
I borrowed Jebb’s rifle
And sat on a hill
I saw a lone rider
Crossing the plain
I drew a bead on him
To practice my aim

My brother’s rifle
Went of in my hand
A shot rang out
Across the land
The horse, he kept running
The rider was dead
I hung my head
I hung my head

I set off running
To wake from the dream
My brother’s rifle
Went into the sheen
I kept on running
Into the south lands
That’s where they found me
My head and my hands

The sheriff he asked me
Why had I run
And then it came to me
Just what I had done
And all for no reason
Just one peace of lead
I hung my head
I hung my head

Here in the court house
The whole town was there
I see the judge
High up in the chair
Explain to the court room
What went through you mind
And we’ll ask the jury
What verdict they find

I felt the power
Of death over life
I orphaned his children
I widowed his wife
I begged their forgiveness
I wish I was dead
I hung my head
I hung my head

I hung my head
I hung my head

Early one morning
With time to kill
I see the gallows
Up on a hill
And out in the distance
A trick of the brain
I see a lone rider
Crossing the plain

And he’d come to fetch me
To see what they’d done
And we’d ride together
To kingdom come
I prayed for god’s mercy
For soon I’d be dead
I hung my head
I hung my head

I hung my head
I hung my head

Kunstner/titel: Depeche Mode - Walking In My Shoes
Skrevet af: Martin Gore

I would tell you about the things
They put me through
The pain I've been subjected to
But the Lord himself would blush
The countless feasts laid at my feet
Forbidden fruits for me to eat
But I think your pulse would start to rush

Now I'm not looking for absolution
Forgiveness for the things I do
But before you come to any conclusions
Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

You'll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes
If you try walking in my shoes


Morality would frown upon
Decency look down upon
The scapegoat fate's made of me
But I promise now, my judge and jurors
My intentions couldn't have been purer
My case is easy to see

I'm not looking for a clearer conscience
Peace of mind after what I've been through
And before we talk of any repentance
Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

You'll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes
If you try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

Now I'm not looking for absolution
Forgiveness for the things I do
But before you come to any conclusions
Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

You'll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes

You'll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes
If you try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

Tenacious d - Fuck her gently
Fed sang som man sagtens kan synge for kærsten  :c:

This is a song for the ladies
But fellas listen closely
You don't always have to fuck her hard
In fact sometimes that's not right to do
Sometimes you've got to make some love
And fuckin give her some smoochies too
Sometimes ya got to squeeze
Sometimes you've got to say please
Sometime you've got to say hey
I'm gonna Fuck you softly
I'm gonna screw you gently
I'm gonna hump you sweetly
I'm gonna ball you discreetly
And then you say hey I bought you flowers
And then you say wait a minute sally
I think I got somethin in my teeth
Could you get it out for me
That's fuckin teamwork
Whats your favorite posish?
That's cool with me
Its not my favorite
But I'll do it for you
Whats your favorite dish?
Im not gonna cook it
But ill order it from Zanzibar
And then I'm gonna love you completely
And then I'll fuckin fuck you discreetly
And then I'll fucking bone you completely
But then I'm gonna fuck you hard
Hard

Artist : Eminem
Album : Encore
Title : Rain Man

[Dre (Em)]
Yeah
(Definatelydefinatelydefinatelydefinately definately K-mart)
Yeahyeah

[Eminem (Dr. Dre):]
You find me offensive? I find you offensive
For finding me offensive
Hence if I should draw a line on any fences
If so to what extense if
Anyshould I go? 'Cause it's getting expensive
Being on the other side of the courtroom on the defensive
They say that I cause extensive
Pshycological nerve damage to the brain when I go to lenghts this
Far at other people's expenses
I say your all just too god damn sensitive
It's censorship
And it's down right blasphomous
Listen to shit now cause I won't stand for this
And Chirs-stiff-pher Reeves won't sit for this neither
And let's clear this up too I ain't got no beef with him either
He used to be like a hero to me
I even believe Ihad one of those 25 cent stickers on my re--fridgerator
Right next to Darth Vader
And Darth must have put a hex on him for later
I feel like it's my fault cause of the way that
I stuck him up in between him and Lex Luther
I killed SupermanI killed Super--man
And how ironicthat I'd be the bad guy
Kryptonite: The Green Chronic

[Chorus:]
Cause I ain't got no legs!
Or no brainnice to meet you
Himy name is...
I forgot my name!
My name was not to become what I became with this level of fame
My soul is possessed by this devil my new name is....
Rain Man

Now in the Bible it says
Thou shalt not watch two lesbians in bed
Have homosexual sex
Unless of course you were given the consent to join in
Then of courseit's intercourse
And it's bi-sexual sex
Which isn't as badas long as you show some remorse for your actions
Either beforeduring or after peforming the act of that which
Is normally referred to have suchmore commonly known phrases
That are more used by today's kids
In a more derogatory way but
Who's to saywhat's fair to sayand what not to say?
Let's ask Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre? (What up?)
I gotta question if I may? (Yeah)
Is it gay to play Putt-Putt golf with a friend (Yeah)
And watch his butt-butt when he tees off? (Yeah)
Butut! I ain't done yet
In football the quarterback yells out hutt-hutt
While he reaches in another grown man's ass
Grabs on his nuts but just what if
It was never meant it was just an accident
But he trippedfellslipped and his penis went in
His teeny tiny little round hiney but he didn't mean it
But his little weenie flinched just a little bit
And I don't mean to go in into any more details but
What if he pictured it as a females butt?
Is that gay? I just need to clear things up
Til then i'll just walk around with a manly strut because...

[Chorus]

You find me offensiveI find you offensive
Shitthis is the same verse I just did this
When am I gonna come to my good senses?
Probably the day Bush comes to my defenceses
My spider senses telling me Spiderman is nearby
And my plan is to get him next
And open up a whip ass canister
God damn it Dre where is the god damn beat? (Yeah)
Anywayanyway I don't know how else to put it
This is the only thing that I'm good at
I am the bad guyKryptonite: The Green Chronic
Demonicyep yepdon't worry I'm on it
I got ithigh five Nick Lachey
Stuck a pen in Jessica's head and walked away
And she blew around the room like a balloon-a
Grabbed the last can of chicken tuna
Out the trash can and screw my
Head is straight back to the Neverland Ranch
With a peanut butterjellychickentuna sandwhich
And I don't gotta make no god damn sense
I just did a whole song and I didn't say shit

[Chorus]
Cause IIIAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHAHAHAAA AAAAAHAHHHHHHHHHH
YoRain Man
Definatelydefinately Dr. Dre super dope beat maker two thousand and
Two thousand four hundred a
nd eighty seven million
Nine hundred and n seventy three thousand four hundred and sixty three
And seventy (Yeah)

skuffende ingen har skrevet den ind endnu ;)

Melodi: Seasons In The Sun
Skrevet af: Terry Jacks

Goodbye to you my trusted friend
We've known each other since we were nine or ten
Together we climbed hills and trees
Learned of love and A B C's
Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees.

Goodbye my friend it's hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Pretty girls are everywhere
Think of me and I'll be there

We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climbed were just seasons
Out of time......

Goodbye Papa please pray for me
I was the black sheep of the family
You tried to teach me right from wrong
Too much wine and too much song
Wonder how I got along.

Goodbye Papa its hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Little children everywhere
When you see them I'll be there.

We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons
Have all gone.

We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons
Have all gone.

Goodbye Michelle my little one
You gave me love and helped me find the sun
And every time that I was down
You would always come around
And get my feet back on the ground.

Goodbye Michelle it's hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
With the flowers everywhere
I wish that we could both be there

We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the stars we could reach
Were just starfish on the beach

We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the stars we could reach
Were just starfish on the beach

We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons
Have all gone

All our lives we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climbed were just seasons
Out of time......

We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun

Jeg spurgte min mælk: Er du stadig sur på mig?
Det var ikke med vilje, at jeg kaldte dig tyk.
Det var heller ikke med vilje, at jeg kaldte din mor for en ko.
Nu ligger du dér og buldrer i den bagende sol.
Du var sød, men også tem'lig let. Vi mødtes ved A38, hvor jeg stod med min kurv.
Nu lever vi sammen i tykt og i tyndt. Jeg elsker dig stadig, du er kernen i mit liv.

Men nu er du sur, som ymer.
Ja, du er sur, som ymer.
Jaa, nu er du suuur som ymer.
Jaa, nu er du suuur som ymer.

Absolut helt og aldeles genial sangtekst af Humleridderne!

Akcent - Kylie

Kylie give me..
Kylie give me..

Baby, you`re the one that met my heart
I swear I`m not lying
maybe tonight I`m gonna try my luck
I can see that you want me

I`m dreaming about you every night .. every night
Kylie give me just a chance let`s go out and dance
We can get into the groove I can watch you move
Later you can sing to me like a shining star
But I rather do you on the backseat of my car

Kylie give me just a chance let`s go out and dance
We can get into the groove I can watch you move
Later you can sing to me like a shining star
But I rather do you on the backseat of my car

Baby, take a minute and check me out
I`m singing of sorrow
Baby I`m the coolest guy in the crowd
I`m sure you`ve seen me
I`m dreaming about you every night .. every night

Kylie give me just a chance let`s go out and dance
We can get into the groove I can watch you move
Later you can sing to me like a shining star
But I rather do you on the backseat of my car

Kylie give me just a chance let`s go out and dance
We can get into the groove I can watch you move
Later you can sing to me like a shining star
But I rather do you on the backseat of my car

You drive me crazy
You slowly drive me crazy
No blody Baby
Can get you of my mind
I should be lucky
I should be so lucky
I should be lucky too sleep with you tonight

[Kylie, Kylie, Kylie, Kylie] Kylie give me just a chance let`s go out and dance
We can get into the groove I can watch you move
Later you can sing to me like a shining star
But I rather do you on the backseat of my car

Kylie give me just a chance let`s go out and dance
We can get into the groove I can watch you move
Later you can sing to me like a shining star
But I rather do you on the backseat of my car

Kylie give me

Syntes Savage Garden lavede et par rigtige fede numre, og Darren Hayes skriv nogle super fede tekster.
Her er en af mine favoritter:

Affirmation
I believe the sun should never set upon an argument
I believe we place our happiness in other people's hands
I believe that junk food tastes so good because it's bad for you
I believe your parents did the best job they knew how to do
I believe that beauty magazines promote low self esteem
I believe I'm loved when I'm completely by myself alone
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been burned
I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye
I believe you can't control or choose your sexuality
I believe that trust is more important than monogamy
I believe your most attractive features are your heart and soul
I believe that family is worth more than money or gold
I believe the struggle for financial freedom is unfair
I believe the only ones who disagree are millionaires
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been burned
I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye
I believe forgiveness is the key to your unhappiness
I believe that wedded bliss negates the need to be undressed
I believe that God does not endorse T.V evangelists
I believe in love surviving death into eternity
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been burned
I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye

Den ligger også i toppen herhjemme!

Ah, Savage Garden :). Hørte ikke andet for tre år siden. Mange fede numre, de fik skruet sammen.

Ja, det er stort, det der! Fremragende fra Humleridderne, med Mælkesangen.

The Bloodhound Gang - Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo

Vulcanize the whoopee stick
In the ham wallet

Cattle prod the oyster ditch
With the lap rocket

Batter dip the cranny ax
In the gut locker

Retrofit the pudding hatch
Ooh la la
With the boink swatter

If i get you in the loop when I make a point to be straight with you then
In lieu of the innuendo in the end know my intent though
I brazillian wax poetic so pathetically
I don't wanna beat around the bush

Foxtrot Unifrom Charlie Kilo
Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo

Marinate the nether rod
In the squish mitten

Power drill the yippee bog
With the dude piston

Pressure wash the quiver bone
In the bitch wrinkle

Cannonball the fiddle cove
Ooh la la
With the pork steeple

If i get you in the loop when I make a point to be straight with you then
In lieu of the innuendo in the end know my intent though
I brazillian wax poetic so pathetically
I don't wanna beat around the bush

Foxtrot Unifrom Charlie Kilo
Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo

Put the you know what in the you know where
Put the you know what in the you know where
Put the you know what in the you know where
Put the you know what in the you know where pronto

Always Look on the Bright Side of Life (from Monty Python)

Some things in life are bad
They can really make you mad
Other things just make you swear and curse.
When you're chewing on life's gristle
Don't grumble, give a whistle
And this'll help things turn out for the best...

And...always look on the bright side of life...
Always look on the light side of life...

If life seems jolly rotten
There's something you've forgotten
And that's to laugh and smile and dance and sing.
When you're feeling in the dumps
Don't be silly chumps
Just purse your lips and whistle - that's the thing.

And...always look on the bright side of life...
Always look on the light side of life...

For life is quite absurd
And death's the final word
You must always face the curtain with a bow.
Forget about your sin - give the audience a grin
Enjoy it - it's your last chance anyhow.

So always look on the bright side of death
Just before you draw your terminal breath

Life's a piece of shit
When you look at it
Life's a laugh and death's a joke, it's true.
You'll see it's all a show
Keep 'em laughing as you go
Just remember that the last laugh is on you.

And always look on the bright side of life...
Always look on the right side of life...
(Come on guys, cheer up!)
Always look on the bright side of life...
Always look on the bright side of life...
(Worse things happen at sea, you know.)
Always look on the bright side of life...
(I mean - what have you got to lose?)
(You know, you come from nothing - you're going back to nothing.
What have you lost? Nothing!)
Always look on the right side of life...

Det var i hovedstaden

Melodi: Syd for Køge 

Det var i hovedstaden
Der mødte jeg et fuckersvin
Han tiggede på gaden
Og stank som et latrin
Han sad hver dag ved Nørreport
Og stank af bræk og gammel lort
Og fixede heroin
Et ægte fc-svin.

Og svinet ville snakke
Fortælle om sit lorteliv
Det gik ham ned ad bakke
Fordi han var naiv
De smarte fra hans stamcafe
De elskede alle PSE
Samt speed og kokain
En bunke FC-svin.

I Parken tog de samlet
Hvor byens cirkus stod for fald
Den københavnske skamplet
Er byens hvide skrald
Mens holdet tabte gang på gang
Stod byens affald der og hang
På rygeheroin
En bunke fc-svin.

Med tiden blev han presset
Til bistandshjælp og metadon
Han skiftede snart adresse
Til Nørreport Station
Og hvis du møder ham en dag
Så nyd hans store nederlag
Og få et billigt grin
Han er et FC-svin

Det er ikke ligefrem seriøsiteten, der er i højsædet der...

Er man i fredagshumør?

Okay, så lidt fra den følsomme skuffe i stedet.


Live - Lightning Crashes Lyrics

lightning crashes, a new mother cries
her placenta falls to the floor
the angel opens her eyes
the confusion sets in
before the doctor can even close the door

lightning crashes, an old mother dies
her intentions fall to the floor
the angel closes her eyes
the confusion that was hers
belongs now, to the baby down the hall

oh now feel it comin' back again
like a rollin' thunder chasing the wind
forces pullin' from the center of the earth again
I can feel it.

lightning crashes, a new mother cries
this moment she's been waiting for
the angel opens her eyes
pale blue colored iris,
presents the circle
and puts the glory out to hide, hide

Sebastian

Når lyset bryder frem

Du lille barn du er på vej til drømmeland
Pludselig møder du en mærkelig mand
Han tar dig med over det dybe vand
Til I kommer til en fremmed strand
Som i et eventyr
Er alt du ser
Her er onde trolde og gode feer
Du vil se mer
Når lyset bryder frem
Når lyset bryder frem
Ja, så må du hjem
Så må du hjem

Det smukke hus højt på en bakketop
Kun den smalle sti kan nå derop
Et kraftigt sus fra gribbens vingeslag
Døde rotter er her masser af
Som i et eventyr
Er alt du ser
Alle er mætte og pudser fjer
Du vil se mer
Når lyset bryder frem
Når lyse bryder frem
Ja, så må du hjem
Så må du hjem

Den søde vin har slået drengen helt omkuld
Han samler tårer i en spand af guld
Et smykkeskrin begravet i et mægtigt hul
Hvor tyven selv faldt ned så plørefuld
Som i et eventyr
Er alt du ser
En syndig sjæl fløj væk
Men her er mange fler
Du vil se mer
Når lyset bryder frem
Når lyset bryder frem
Ja, så må du hjem
Så må du hjem

LEGENDARISK!

Skrevet af: Roger Bowling & Billy Edd Wheeler.

Melodi: Coward of The County.

Ev’ryone considered him the coward of the county.
He’d never stood one single time to prove the county wrong.
His mama named him tommy, the folks just called him yellow,
But something always told me they were reading tommy wrong.

He was only ten years old when his daddy died in prison.
I looked after tommy ’cause he was my brother’s son.
I still recall the final words my brother said to tommy:
Son, my life is over, but yours is just begun.

Promise me, son, not to do the things I’ve done.
Walk away from trouble if you can.
It won’t mean you’re weak if you turn the other cheek.
I hope you’re old enough to understand:
Son, you don’t have to fight to be a man.

There’s someone for ev’ryone and tommy’s love was becky.
In her arms he didn’t have to prove he was a man.
One day while he was workin’ the gatlin boys came callin’.
They took turns at becky.... there was three of them!

Tommy opened up the door and saw his becky cryin’.
The torn dress, the shattered look was more than he could stand.
He reached above the fireplace and took down his daddy’s picture.
As his tears fell on his daddy’s face, he heard these words again:

Promise me, son, not to do the things I’ve done.
Walk away from trouble if you can.
It won’t mean you’re weak if you turn the other cheek.
I hope you’re old enough to understand:
Son, you don’t have to fight to be a man.

The gatlin boys just laughed at him when he walked into the barroom.
One of them got up and met him halfway ’cross the floor.
When tommy turned around they said, hey look! ol’ yellow’s leavin’.
But you coulda heard a pin drop when tommy stopped and blocked the door.

Twenty years of crawlin’ was bottled up inside him.
He wasn’t holdin’ nothin’ back; he let ’em have it all.
When tommy left the barroom not a gatlin boy was standin’.
He said, this one’s for becky, as he watched the last one fall.
And I heard him say,

I promised you, dad, not to do the things you done.
I walk away from trouble when I can.
Now please don’t think I’m weak, I didn’t turn the other cheek,
And papa, I sure hope you understand:
Sometimes you gotta fight when you’re a man.

Ev’ryone considered him the coward of the county.

Tori Amos er en tøs, der kan skrive fede sangtekster - rent ud sagt en kvinde med nosser.  >:D


Et udpluk af gyldne øjeblikke:


"So you can make me come, that doesn't make you Jesus"
(Fra "Precious Things")


"Can't forget the things you never said"
&
"He likes killing you after you died"
&
"I've shaved every place you have been"
(Fra "Blood Roses")


"I've got enough guilt to start my own religion"
(fra "Crucify")


"If I die today, I'll be the happy phantom"
(fra "Happy Phantom")


"Girls, you've got to know when it's time to turn the page
When you're only wet because of the rain"
(Fra "Northern Lad")


"Father Lucifer, you never looked so sane"
(fra "Father Lucifer")


Hun er syret og ikke bange for at kalde en spade for en spade

Johnny Cash - Hurt

I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything

What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stain of time
The feeling disappears
You are someone else
I am still right here

What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

Nick Cave - HALLELUJAH


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

Troo.L.S og Orgi-E  - Ulven Kommer

1. Vers
ka’ ting forsvinde, bare fordi at du vender dig væk
har du en knap du ka’ tryk på når det ikk’ længere er fedt
hva’ hvis sandheden ikk’ lige er den som du kender og hvis
du ikk’ er parat hva så?.. gælder den så ikk’
og nu spør’ du sikkert hvor fa’en at jeg vil hen med det pis,
men hey jeg ved sgu at der folk som der kun tænker så lidt
for problemerne, ja ja de ska’ bare stoppes lidt væk
og det er o's så let når virkeligheden den kommer for tæt
for vi har ikk ghetto'er, "det bare et sted hvor mange mennesker bor"
og desuden er det jo ikk’ dansk men et amerikansk ord
ha, ja ja kald det hva’ i vil, hvis det det der ska til,
for den her "uden-om-snak" ja den hjælper ikk’ til
men i har ikk’ bare et ansvar, næ det jer der har magten
og den blir brugt som en stor reklame for 4 år mer i dragten
og hvis ikk’ så vis mig jeres vinderer, på den succes i spinder
for det svært at se på når et yndigt land forfalder indefra
for ulven kommer..

Omk x 2.
Så luk blot dine øjne hvis du tror det vil hjælp'
vend dig den anden vej og tro det vil hjælp'
for når vi er på røven så gælder det os dig
- og så når du ikk' at se ulven den kommer

2. Vers
jeg ved hvordan du har det og det klart at du forsvare det,
men la’ mig starte med at forklare det, jeg vil ikk’ narre dig bare snakke
og hvorfa´n ska jeg starte ey’yo det tar kun et par mi-
nutter og jeg' glad hvis du bare har mig det kvarte
for man siger man ska’ være ærlig og det rart men forklar lige
hvorfor fanden at sandheden ikke er den samme for de sarte
for det gør sgu ærligtalt de ærlige taler til de trætte
af at høre på vi burde vide ikk’ alle er lige parate
for sandheden den ska være simpel, ikk for grim og ikk om en selv
hellere vær uviden yo ingen har ondt af det som ingen ved
"os selv om det' for evigt" ja, så er det fint med os
hvem her ville ikk hellere skride istedet for at blive og slås
men det river i os, for som sagt vi ved det godt
men så længe det kun er samvittigheden vi ska leve med så
ska vi nok klare det, så længe vi går fra det
for når hele lortet rådner op er vi for længst bort fra det
men ulven kommer..

Omk x 2.

3. Vers
man fristes til at spørge hvor henne det vil ende,
den dag vi er glemt, det her er jo kun begyndelsen til enden
ingen gang gud ka forstå, han ka højst prøve på
med den fart vi rykker på, med alt det vi prøver at nå
vi leger vi' ham, jonglere med atomer og celler
slår ihjel, alt imens at vi kloner os selv og
det sælger, både et skydevåben og et nyt liv,
regeringen er blevet Robin Hood men vi er blevet skydeskive
for det' os der er endt li’som hamsteren i bur
med skyklapperne på i en samlebånds-kultur
og det farligt, prøv og tænk, vand har altid været gratis,
før at vi kom og lavede fuckin paradis, til en sparegris
så jeg søger ly for syreregn og terror, og kaos
og padehatte-skyer der vil ta' os
men lige meget hvor jeg vender mig hen får jeg smidt det i hoved
uskyldige som ikk længere kan genkendes for blod
og så er det famne svært at få øje på fred
iblandt alt den skade had og vrede ka efterlade
så jeg lukker mine øjne for der ikk' plads til mer
det min indre værdiger siger er ikk hvad jeg ser
behøves det virkeligt at være her for at skabe balance
kan man ikk føle sig tryk hvis ikk man kan mærke man er bange
man undskylder krigen med at man føler sig truet
men uden krig ville vi slet ikk være så truet tværtimod
men bliv i bare ved hvis i tror det vil hjælpe noget
for jorden er sku ligeglad den styrer selv tempoet
la os bare bli' ved hvis vi tror det vil hjælpe noget
for jorden er sku ligeglad det er sku os vi ska tænke på når ulven kommer...

Omk x 3.

Virkelig en fed tekst, den rører

Ja, den giver lidt til tænkeren...

Uncle Cracker - Follow Me

You don't know how you met me
You don't know why, you can't turn around and say good-bye
All you know is when I'm with you I make you free
And swim through your veins like a fish in the sea
I'm singing....

Follow me
Everything is alright
I'll be the one to tuck you in at night
And if you want to leave
I can guarantee
You won't find nobody else like me

I'm not worried 'bout the ring you wear
Cause as long as no one knows
Then nobody can care
Your feelin' guilty
And I'm well aware
But you don't look ashamed
And baby I'm not scared
I'm singing...

Follow me
Everything is alright
I'll be the one to tuck you in at night
And if you want to leave
I can guarantee
You won't find nobody else like me

Solo

Won't give you money
I can't give you the sky
You're better off if you don't ask why
I'm not the reason that you go astray and
We'll be alright if you don't ask me to stay


I'll be the one to tuck you in at night
And if you want to leave
I can guarantee
You won't find nobody else like me

You don't know how you met me
You don't know why, you can't turn around and say good-bye
All you know is when I'm with you I make you free
And swim through your veins like a fish in the sea
I'm singing....

Follow me
Everything is alright
I'll be the one to tuck you in at night
And if you want to leave
I can guarantee
You won't find nobody else like me
I'm singing
X3

Blink 182 - Adams song

I never thought I'd die alone
I laughed the loudest, who'd have known?
I traced the cord back to the wall
No wonder it was never plugged in at all

I took my time, I hurried up
The choice was mine, I didn't think enough
I'm too depressed to go on
You'll be sorry when I'm gone

I never conquered, rarely came
16 just held such better days
Days when I still felt alive
We couldn't wait to get outside

The world was wide, too late to try
The tour was over, we'd survived
I couldn't wait 'til I got home
To pass the time in my room alone

I never thought I'd die alone
Another six months, I'll be unknown
Give all my things to all my friends
You'll never step foot in my room again

You'll close it off, board it up
Remember the time that I spilled the cup
Of apple juice in the hall
Please tell mom this is not her fault

I never conquered, rarely came
16 just held such better days
Days when I still felt alive
We couldn't wait to get outside

The world was wide, too late to try
The tour was over, we'd survived
I couldn't wait 'til I got home
To pass the time in my room alone

I never conquered, rarely came
Tomorrow holds such better days
Days when I can still feel alive
When I can't wait to get outside

The world is wide, the time goes by
The tour is over, I've survived
I can't wait 'til I get home
To pass the time in my room alone

Faldt lige over en analyse af teksten på én af de fedeste klassikere..

Der er tale om Don McLeans American Pie...

Først får i lige hele teksten, derefter et link til selve analysen, der klart er værd at læse!


A long, long time ago I can still remember how that music used to make me smile and I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance and maybe they'd be happy for a while but February made me shiver with every paper I delivered, bad news on the door step, I couldn't take one more step, I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride but something touched me deep inside, the day, the music, died. So...

CHORUS
Bye, bye Miss American Pie drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry an them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye singin this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die.

Did you write the book of love and do you have faith in God above, if the bible tells you so, and do you believe in rock n' roll, can music save your mortal soul and can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well I know that you're in love with him cuz I saw you dancin in the gym you both kicked off your shoes and I dig those rhythm and blues. I was a lonely teenage bronkin buck with a pink carnation and a pick up truck but I knew I was out of luck, the day, the music, died. I started singin...

Chorus

Now for ten years we've been on our own and moss grows fat on a rollin stone but that's not how it used to be, when the jester sang for the king and queen in a coat he borrowed from James Dean and a voice that came from you and me, oh and while the king was looking down, the jester stole his thorny crown the courtroom was adjourned, no verdict was returned, and while Lenin read a book on Marx, the quartet practiced in the park and we sang dirges in the dark, the day, the music, died. We were singin...

Chorus

Helter Skelter in a summer swelter the birds flew off with a fallout shelter, eight miles high and fallin fast, its the land that falled on the grass the players tried for a forward pass with the jester on the sidelines in a cast, now the half-time air was sweet perfume while the sergeants played a marching tune we all got up to dance oh but we never got the chance oh as the players tried to take the field the marching band refused to yield do you recall what was revealed, the day, the music, died. We started singin...

Chorus

Oh and there we were all in one place, a generation lost in space with no time left to start again, so come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack Flash sat on a candle stick because fire is the devils only friend, oh and as I watched him on the stage, my hands were clinched in fists of rage, no angel born in hell could break that satan's spell and as the planes climbed high into the night to light the sacrificial right I saw satan laughing with delight, the day, the music, died. He was singin...

Chorus

I met a girl who sang the blues and I asked her for some happy news but she just smiled and turned away, I went down to the sacred store where I'd heard the music years before but the man there said the music wouldn't play and in the streets the children screamed, the lovers cried, and the poets dreamed but not a word was spoken, the church bells all were broken and the three men I admire most, the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost, they caught the last train for the coast, the day, the music, died, and they were singin...

Chorus

They were singin... Bye, bye Miss American Pie drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry an them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye singin this will be the day that I die.

Analysen:

American Pie is rumored to be based on the name of the plane (A Beechcraft Bonanza, Number N3794P) in which Buddy Holly, The Big Bopper, and Ritchie Valens were killed. It is said that the song is a tribute to Buddy Holly and commentary on how rock and roll has changed in the years since his death. Ironically, according to McLean, the song is not about Buddy Holly but was dedicated to him. The following will provide a unique look at the meaning of the lyrics Don McLean wrote over 20 years ago. Some of the interpretations are accurate, some are outlandish. Some say, this song is a history of Rock n' Roll.

<a href="http://www.rareexception.com/Garden/Pie.php">Håber I giver jer tid til at læse den!</a>

Der skal godt nok læses mellem linierne i den sangtekst  :-X

Klasse sang, synd at Madonna geninspillede den, men heldigvis ødelagde hun den ikke så meget som visse andre "kunstere" kunne have gjort

Suspekt - Kinky Fætter

Du sir du har en mand men pigeven hvor er han hen
Hjemme i seng eller ude med sit slæng
Og boller rundt på godt og ondt du er for nem
falder du for den og jeg er noget du ik ka glem’
Jeg er en kinky fætter  vil du være kinky med mig
Sæd pletter på din pink sweater efter hede nætter
Lad mig knep dig for din skede spjætter
Og min pik hænger ik længer mellem mine lange stænger
Men står ud i vejret som en stangspringer
Jeg er en slangetæmmer svinger min helikopter
Og fuck´dig er hva jeg burde gøre for du har trang til mig
Der er ingen som dig selvom jeg har andre kvinder
Så få en langefinger op i dit skræv
la mig slik dig la mig smæk dig i din røv
og lad os prøve det er forbudt og beskidt
omme bag i den busk så kan du sut på min pik

um årh um årh um årh um årh
um årh um årh um årh um årh

Esben

Du sir at du vil prøve det forbudte pige
Så stik mig en bar røv jeg kan trut i
smæk i din booty
Og slik i din pussy
La mig stik en fed pik i din nuggi
Du ik en groupie bare en god pige der sys Emil kører go stil
Og har set min profil i de beskidte blade
Amatør sektionen med en kæmpe stor pik i din middagsmad
er du træt af alle de væmmelige mennesker
så lad mig komme og værre din hemmelige elsker
jeg ka gi dig det du drømmer og ku tænk dig
strøm eller lænker saml dine fingre
og få dem alle sammen op i dit skræv
la mig smæk dig la mig slik dig i din røv
la os prøve det forbudt og beskidt
omme bag i den busk så kan du sut på min pik

um årh um årh um årh um årh
um årh um årh um årh um årh
um årh um årh um årh um årh
um årh um årh um årh um årh

Sodo so buddas

genial  ;D

Kvinden synger da ikke Esben!? Gør hun?  :cr:

Har altid troet at det var Espelma, eller så'rn noget.

Hun synger Espen jo.

MeeLo er en værre lille gangzter  :f:

Nirvana - Lithium


I'm so happy 'cause today
I found my friends
They're in my head
I'm so ugly, that's okay, 'cause so are you
We broke our mirrors
Sunday morning is everyday for all I care
And I'm not scared
Light my candles, in a daze
'Cause I've found god
Yeah yeah yeah yeah(x6)
yeah

I'm so lonely, that's ok I shaved my head
And I'm not sad
And just maybe I'm to plain for all I've heard
I'm not sure
I'm so excited, I can't wait to meet you there
And I don't care
I'm so horny, that's okay
My will is good
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (x6)
yeah

I like you- I'm not gonna crack
I miss you - I'm not gonna crack
I love you - I'm not gonna crack
I killed you - I'm not gonna crack
I like you- I'm not gonna crack
I miss you - I'm not gonna crack
I love you - I'm not gonna crack
I killed you - I'm not gonna crack

I'm so happy 'cause today
I found my friends
They're in my head
I'm so ugly, but that's okay, 'cause so are you
We broke our mirrors
Sunday morning is everyday for all I care
And I'm not scared
Light my candles in a daze
'Cause I've found god
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (x6)
yeah

I like you - I'm not gonna crack
I miss you - I'm not gonna crack
I love you - I'm not gonna crack
I killed you - I'm not gonna crack
I like you - I'm not gonna crack
I miss you - I'm not gonna crack
I love you - I'm not gonna crack
I killed you - I'm not gonna crack

Artist: Bloodhound Gang
Song: The Vagina Song


Some of them are hairy
Some of them are bald
Some are kinda scary
And this is what they're called

Vagina!
Vagi-hoo-a!
They call that thing
Vagina

Some belong to virgins
They're really tight and strong
But big or small, I love 'em all
That's why I sing my song

Vagina!
Vagi-hoo-a!
They call that thing
Vagina

Vagina

Some of them are smelly
Like clams and fish and such
Some smell like a summer's eve
Cause they've been duesched too much

Vagina!
Vagi-hoo-a!
They call that thing
Vagina

Vagina!
Vagi-hoo-a!
They call that thing
Vagina

Nothin could be finer
Than to be in a vagina
In the morning

ARTIST(s):      2pac ft. Nate Dogg
SONG TITLE:  Thugs Get Lonely Too
ALBUM:            Loyal To The Game




Hahahaha, man you crazy, see

[Verse One]
It ain't easy bein me
Life as a celebrity is less than heavenly
I got these fakes and these backstabbers chasin me around
And it's always drama, whenever I wanna get around
Momma told me, long before I ever came up
Gotta be true, to what you do and keep the game up
Cause thangs change, and jealousy becomes a factor
Best friends at your wife's house, tryin to mack her
I'm on tour, but still they keep on knockin at my door
And I got no time to worry, I'm steady wantin more
Every day is a test yes, I try hard
But I'm strugglin with every breath, I pray to God
that the woman that I left at home, all alone
There ain't nothin like tryin to bone, over the phone
In my mind I can see her naked, I can't take it
Got me shakin at the thought that we can make it
I torture me

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
I'm rollin out on tour today, you gettin sad cause I'm goin away, the...
... chickenheads wanna play with me, you gettin mad cause you think I'ma sway
Some of 'em cute some of 'em fine as fuck
I hear 'em scream soon as I hit the stage, nah...
Still I be gettin lonely for you
I'm comin home soon as I make this pay, make this pay

[Verse Two]
I call you up long distance, on the telephone
Wanna tuck you in even though I can't make it home
I whisper thangs in your ear like you're near me
Wonder if you feel me, from far away, and can you hear me?
It seems to me, that you're jealous
Cause I'm hustlin and makin money, with the fellas
In the backstreets, tryin to track me, baby hold up!
Thugs get lonely too, but I'm a soldier
And there's no way I'ma stop makin money
Cause your attitude's changed and you're actin a little funny
Always complainin, sayin we don't spend time
Can't you see I got enough stress on my mind?
And hangin up like you all that
Then get mad when I tell you that I'm busy baby, call back
Please, ain't nothin left to say to you
Thugs, get lonely too, YOU KNOW

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
I sit alone in my room drinkin, without a care
Talkin out loud to you, like you're there
Take your picture out my back pocket, man it's on
You're the first face I wanna see, when I get home
Wanna love you 'til the sun rise, buckwild
Touchin every wall in the house, thug style
Put your hands on the headboard, think of me
Drippin sweat on top of you, sink and see
this in yo' head that I'm makin love, so turn the lights down
Reminisce and relax, cause baby right now
I feel it in the middle of my stomach
You whisper in my ear and baby tell me how you really want it
Hold on tightly, watch the ceiling
Scratch my back's how you react, let me know you feel me
Cause everything I'm givin to you, is so true
And thugs get lonely too, YOU KNOW

[Chorus]

[2Pac]
Yeah, thug life BAY-BEE!
Steady thuggin
Ay so you remember that next time you sweatin me when I'm on the road baby
Thugs get lonely too, we ain't gotta go through all this bullshittin ass problems
If you wanna be real with me, be real with me
If you wanna be fake, move on to the next one, that ain't me
YOU KNOW

Yellowcard - Everywhere

Turn it inside out so I can see
The part of you that`s drifting over me
And when I wake you`re never there
But when I sleep you`re everywhere
You`re everywhere

Just tell me how I got this far
Just tell me why you`re here and who you are
`Cause every time I look
You`re never there
And every time I sleep
You`re always there

Chorus:
`Cause you`re everywhere to me
And when I close my eyes it`s you I see
You`re everything I know
That makes me believe
I`m not alone
I`m not alone

I recognize the way you make me feel
It`s hard to think that
You might not be real
I sense it now, the water`s getting deep
I try to wash the pain away from me
Away from me

Chorus:
`Cause you`re everywhere to me
And when I close my eyes it`s you I see
You`re everything I know
That makes me believe
I`m not alone
I`m not alone

I am not alone
Whoa, oh, oooh, oh

And when I touch your hand
It`s then I understand
The beauty that`s within
It`s now that we begin
You always light my way
I hope there never comes a day
No matter where I go
I always feel you so

Chorus:
`Cause you`re everywhere to me
And when I close my eyes it`s you I see
You`re everything I know
That makes me believe
I`m not alone

`Cause you`re everywhere to me
And when I catch my breath
It`s you I breathe
You`re everything I know
That makes me believe
I`m not alone

You`re in everyone I see
So tell me
Do you see me?

Kanon sang som man helst skal nå at høre ;)

Blink 182 - What's my age again

I took her out it was Friday night
I wore cologne to get the feeling right
We started making out and she took off my pants
But then I turned on the TV
And that`s about the time that she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when you`re 23
And are still more amused by TV shows
What the hell is ADD?
My friends say I should act my age
What`s my age again?
What`s my age again?

Then later on, on the drive home
I called her mom from a pay phone
I said I was the cops
And your husband`s in jail
This state looks down on sodomy
And that`s about the time that bitch hung up on me
Nobody likes you when your 23
And are still more amused by prank phone calls
What the hell is caller ID?
My friends say I should act my age
What`s my age again?
What`s my age again?

And that`s about the time she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when your 23
And you still act like you`re in Freshman year
What the hell is wrong with me?
My friends say I should act my age
What`s my age again?
What`s my age again?

That`s about the time she broke up with me
No one should take themselves so seriously
With many years ahead to fall in line
Why would you wish that on me?
I never want to act my age
What`s my age again?
What`s my age again?

Fed sang - Federe musikvideo!

jeg gik mig over sø og land
der mødte jeg en gammel mand
han sagDe så spurte såå
vil du, vil du, vil du, vil du, vil du
med mig Ud i skoven gå
moder må jeg med ham gå
moder må jeg med ham gå, med ham gå
moder må jeg med ham
hyp, hyp, hyp, hyp, hyp, hyp, hyp, hyp
ride ride ranKe
først den ene vej og Så den anden vej
og tju, og tju og skomagerdreng
skomagerdrengen er et svin
slikkehans, slikkehans, han vil bare slikke
hver lille Pige hver lille dreng
han kender skælmsk i sin lille seng
op lille hans, op lille hans
vil du være min mand så kom, kom, kom
det er fordi jeg elsker alt det hvide
første gang så la' vi ham gå anden gang så ligeså
tommelfinger, tommelfinger hvor er du
den skal snart få lært at finde hen hvor musen bor
du kan gøre hvad du vil og så drikke mæl dertil
og har du penge så kan du få, men har du ingen så må du gå
vi venter på far, venter på far
hurra højt vi råber
nu kommer far, AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(find det skjulte budskab!)

Eminem feat. Nate dogg - Shake that[Intro - Eminem ]

Shady, Aftermath
There she goes shaking that ass on the floor
Bumpin and grindin that pole
The way she's grindin that pole
I think I'm losing control

[Verse 1 - Eminem]

Get buzzed, get drunk, get crunked, get fuucked up
Hit the strip club don't forget once get your dick rubbed
Get fucked, get sucked, get wasted, shit faceted
Pasted, blasted, puke drink up, get a new drink
Hit the bathroom sink, throw up
Wipe your shoe clean, got a routine
Knowin still got a few chunks on your shoestring
Showin I was dehydrated till the beat vibrated
I was revibed as soon as this Bitch gyrated
And hips and licked them lips and that was it
I had to get Nate Dogg here to sing some shit

[Verse 2 - Nate Dogg]

Two to the one from the one to the three
I like good pussy and I like good trees
Smoke so much weed you wouldn't beleive
And I get more ass than a toilet seat
Three to the one from the one to the three
I met a bad bitch last night in the D
Let me tell you how I made her leave with me
Conversation and Hennessey
I've been to the muthafuckin mountain top
Heard muthafuckers talk, seen 'em drop
If I ain't got a weapon I'ma pick up a rock
And when I bust yo ass I'm gonna continue to rock
Getcha ass of the wall with your two left feet
It's real easy just follow the beat
Don't let that fine girl pass you byye
Look real close cause strobe lights blind

[Verse 3 - Nate Dogg]

We bout to have a party (turn the music up)
Let's get it started (Go head shake your butt)
I'm lookin for a girl with a body and a sexy strut
Wanna get it poppin baby step right up
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are bout it bout it
I'm lookin for a girl that will do whatever the fuck
I say everday she be givin it up

[Chorus - Nate Dogg]

Shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Come on girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Ohh girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Come on girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me

[Verse 4 - Eminem]

I'm a menace, a dentist, an oral hygentist
Open your mouth for about four or five minutes
Take a little bit of this flouride ??
Swish but don't spit it, swallow and I'll finish
Yeah me and Nate d-o double g
Looking for a couple bitches with some double d's
Pop a little champagne and a couple E's
Slip it in her bubbuly, we finna finna have a party

[Verse 5 - Nate Dogg]

Have a party (turn the music up)
Let's get it started (Go head shake your butt)
I'm lookin for a girl I can fuck in my hummer truck
Apple Bottom jeans and a big ol' suck
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are bout it bout it
I want a bitch that sit at the crib with no panties on
Knows that she can but she won't say no
Now look at this lady all in front of me, sexy as can be
Tonight I want a slut, will you be mine?
I heard you was freaky from a friend of mine

[Bridge - Eminem]

Now I hope you don't get mad at me
But I told Nate you was a freak
He said he wants a slut, hope you don't mind
I told him how you like it from behind

[Chorus - Nate Dogg]

Shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Cmon girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Ohh girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Cmon girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
We bout' to have a party (turn the music up)
Let's get it started (go ahead shake that butt)
I'm lookin for a girl with a body and a sexy strut
Wanna get it poppin baby step right up
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are bout it bout it
I'm lookin for a girl that will do whatever the fuck
I say everday she be givin it up

[Outro - Eminem]

There she goes, shaking that ass on the floor
Bumpin and grindin that pole
The way she's grindin that pole
I think I'm losing control

God, come one

[Eminem makes noises]

I ain't leavin' without you bitch

Come here home with me

And my boy, and his boy, and his boy, and his gurl

haha, Nate Dogg

[deep breathing]

:D

Juncker - "Bad Vibes"


hvis du mangler det sidste blandingskrydderi i dit liv
er det godt at have en syndebuk en du kan lide ikke at lide
der er ingen ben i det men du har fod på det hele
når du står og danser step på en der ligger ned

men tiden heler alle sår
med håbet om at bødlerne de får grå hår

når de små sko bliver for store og forlorne er det svært at komme til orde
når selv de der løfter flokken falder til jorden
når jeg hører dit lysebrune hule ekko må jeg tage mig til hovedet
for jeg går og skammer mig når du sir du har aktier i mit blod

men tiden heler alle sår
med håbet om at bødlerne de får grå hår

der er bad vibes i andedammen
svanerne de skammer sig
når ænderne de brokker sig
over mågerne som har indlogeret sig

men tiden heler alle sår
med håbet om at bødlerne de får grå hår
du er så lille at du fylder for meget
sådan en rapand er bitter som dig

men tiden heler alle sår
med håbet om at bødlerne de får liggesår

du er så lille at du fylder for meget
sådan en rapand er bitter som dig

Til ære for en hvis Gosser :)

Crazy by Gnarls Barkley

I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so present about that place.
Even your emotions have an echo
And so much space

And when you're out there
Without care,
Yeah, I was out of touch
But it wasn't because I didn't know enough
I just knew too much

Does that make me crazy
Does that make me crazy
Does that make me crazy
Probably

And I hope that you are having the time of your life
But think twice
That's my only advice

Come on now, who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you think you are
Ha ha ha bless your soul
You really think you're in control

Well, I think your crazy
I make your crazy
I think you're crazy
Just like me

My heroes had the heart to lose their lives out on a limb
And all I remember Is thinking, I want to be like them
Ever since I was little, ever since I was little it looked like fun
And it's no coincidence I've come
And I can die when I'm done

But maybe I'm crazy
Maybe you're crazy
Maybe we're crazy
Probably

Åh-ha, god sang :-*

Så god er den nu heller ikke ;)

Jo, det er høj klasse :D

Hell no..;)

RHCP - By the way

Standing in line to
see the show tonight
and there`s a light of
heavy glow
by the way I tried to say
I`d be there waiting for
Dani`s the girl is
singing songs to me
beneath the marquee
overload
steak knife
card shark
con job
boot cut
Skin that flick
she`s such a little DJ
to get there quick
by street but not the freeway
turn that trick
to make a little leeway
beat that nic
but not the way that we play
dogtown
blood bath
rib cage
soft tal
Standing in line to
see the show tonight
and there`s a light on
heavy glow
by the way I tried to say
I`d be there waiting for
Dani`s the girl is
singing songs to me
beneath the marquee
overload
black jack
dope dick
pawn shop
quick pick
kiss that dyke
i know you want to hold one
not on strike
but I`m about to bowl one
bite that mic
I know you never stole one
girls that like
a story, so I told one
song bird
main line
cash back
hard top
Standing in line to
see the show tonight
and there`s a light on
heavy glow
by the way I tried to say
I`d be there waiting for
Dani`s the girl is
singing songs to me
beneath the marquee
overload

Hell jo..;)

Du skal have styr på hvad der er i orden musiksmag ;)

Tja, Ti'ern er ikke!

Det er da bedre end Charles Barckley ;)

Nej ;)

Tilbage til topic :)

Jimi Hendrix - All Along The Watchtower


There must be some kind of way out of here
Said the joker to the theif
There's too much confusion
I can't get no relief
Business men they drink my wine
Plowmen dig my earth
None will level on the wine
Nobody of it is worth

No reason to get exited
The thief he kindly spoke
There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I we've been through that
And this is not our fate
So let us talk falsely now
The hour's getting late

All along the watchtower
The princess kept the view
While all the women came
And went bare feet servants too
Outside in the cold distance
A wild cat did growl
Two riders were aproaching
And the wind began to howl

En uofficiel Engelsk VM-sang

All the lads are down the pub ALL RIGHT MATE
Belly full of beer; lotsa grub TOO RIGHT MATE
Waiting for the game to begin YOU DON’T SAY
Up you go Tony and get them in OK

Then the ref BLOWS
And the ball GOES
Deep into their half and nearly in
The keeper faffs ABOUT
Wayne Rooney strikes OUT
One Nil to Engerland - party begins

And we all go
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la for Engerland
ENGERLAND!
We all go
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la for Engerland
ENGERLAND!

Second half has just begun
Buggers get one back, I’m feeling rum
Watching as the minutes tick away
Come on the lad’s, come on, there’s all to play

Then Frankie LAMPARD
He plays it well HARD
Hits the post, bad luck, next time it’s in
But Michael OWEN
Just keeps on GOIN’
Two one to Engerland - party begins

And we all go
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la for Engerland
ENGERLAND!

We all go
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la for Engerland
ENGERLAND!


I knew one day the time would come
We’d lift the cup again, by ’eck we’ve won
And on this day here’s what we’ll do
We’ll drink to England’s boys, England’s boys, the boys who rule

And all go ……..
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la for Engerland
ENGERLAND!
We all go
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la for Engerland
ENGERLAND!

Sangen og musikvideoen er af høj klasse O0

Nickelback - Rockstar  O0

I'm through with standing in line
To clubs we'll never get in
It's like the bottom of the ninth
And I'm never gonna win
This life hasn't turned out
Quite the way I want it to be

(Tell me what you want)

I want a brand new house
On an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king size tub big enough
For ten plus me

(So what you need?)

I'll need a credit card that's got no limit
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile high club
At thirty-seven thousand feet

(Been there, done that)

I want a new tour bus full of old guitars
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and
James Dean is fine for me

(So how you gonna do it?)

I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name


'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blond hair

Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels
Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes
Sign a couple autographs
So I can eat my meals for free
(I'll have the quesadilla, uh huh)
I think I'm gonna dress my ass
With the latest fashion
Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to
Blow my money for me
(So how you gonna do it?)
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name


And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and today's who's who
They'll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial

Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

I'm gonna sing those songs
That offend the censors
Gonna pop my pills from a pez dispenser

I'll get washed-up singers writing all my songs
Lip sync em every night so I don't get 'em wrong


And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and today's who's who
They'll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial

Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

Endnu en  :c:

Frank Sinatra - My Way

And now, the end is near;
And so I face the final curtain.
My friend, Ill say it clear,
Ill state my case, of which Im certain.

Ive lived a life thats full.
Ive traveled each and evry highway;
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Regrets, Ive had a few;
But then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption.

I planned each charted course;
Each careful step along the byway,
But more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Yes, there were times, Im sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew.
But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.
I faced it all and I stood tall;
And did it my way.

Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried.
Ive had my fill; my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.

To think I did all that;
And may I say - not in a shy way,
No, oh no not me,
I did it my way.

For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught.
To say the things he truly feels;
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows -
And did it my way!

Det var i hovedstaden, der mødte jeg fuckersvin.
Han tiggede på gaden, og stank som et matrin.
Han sad der bagved Nørreport, og stank af bræk og gammelt lort.
Og fixed heroin, et ægte FC-svin.

Og svinet ville snakke, fortælle om sit lorte liv.
Det gik ham ned af bakke, fordi han var naiv!
De smarte fra hans stam café, de elsked’ alle bsc.
Samt speed og kokain, en bunke FC-svin.

I Parken tog de samlet, hvor byens cirkus stod for fald.
Den Københavnske skamplet, af byens nye skrald.
Mens holdet tabte gang på gang, stod byens affald der og hang!
På ryge-heroin, en bunke FC-svin!

Med tiden blev han presset til bistandshjælp og metadon.
Han skifted’ snart adresse, til Nørrebro Station.
Og hvis du møder ham en dag, så nyd hans store nederlag.
Og få et billigt grin, han er et FC-svin.
Og få et billigt grin, han er et FC-svin.

Nummer:Te quiero puta
Kunstner rammstein

Hey amigos
Adelante amigos


Vamos, vamos, mi amor
Me gusta mucho tu sabor
No no no no tu corazón
Mucho mucho tu limón
Dame de tu fruta
Vamos, mi amor


Te quiero puta
Te quiero puta
Hay, querido


Ay, que rico - un, dos, tres
Sí, te deseo otra vez
Pero no no no tu corazon
Más más más de tu limon


Querido
Dame de tu fruta
Hay
Dame de tu fruta
Vamos mi amor.
Te quiero puta
Te quiero puta
Hay, querido


Entre tus piernas voy a llorar
Feliz y triste voy a estar
Feliz y triste voy a estar


Más más más, por favor
Más más más, si si señor
Más más más, por favor
Más más más, si si señor
Si si señor
Si si señor


Te quiero puta
Que rico
Hoy, hoy, hoy, hoy
Te quiero puta
Que rico
Hoy, hoy, hoy, hoy
Damelo, damelo


Te quiero puta


DANSK

Hey, venner
Fremad venner


Kom så, kom så, min elskede
Jeg elsker meget din smag
Nej nej nej ikke dit hjerte
Meget meget af dine safter (1)
Giv mig af din frugt
Kom så, min elskede


Jeg elsker dig, luder!
Jeg elsker dig, luder!
Ah, hvilken nydelse


Hvilken nydelse, en-to-tre
Ja, jeg vil have dig en gang til
Men nej nej ikke dit hjerte
Mere mere mere af dine safter


Skatter
Giv mig af din frugt
Ah
Giv mig af din frugt
Kom så, min elskede
Jeg elsker dig, luder!
Jeg elsker dig, luder!
Ah, elskede


Mellem dine lår græder jeg
Jeg vil være glad og trist
Jeg vil være glad og trist


Mere mere mere, om jeg må bede
Mere mere mere, ja ja hr.
Mere mere mere, om jeg må bede
Mere mere mere, ja ja hr.
Ja ja hr.
Ja ja hr.


Jeg elsker dig, luder!
Ah, elskede
Hoy hoy hoy hoy
Jeg elsker dig, luder!
Ah, elskede
Hoy hoy hoy hoy
Giv mig den, giv mig den


Jeg elsker dig, luder!

(1) Limon er nok en reference til nogen kvindeligt der smager syrligt. 

Melodi: Der er ingen bånd der binder mig.....

Der er ingen bånd der binder mig
Og Brøndbyfans dem hader jeg
Elsker kun de hvid og blå
Elsker FCK

Hej, hop og hiv og sving
Brøndbyfans skal ha' nogl' slag
Glad spiller vi omkring
vinder både nat og dag

For Der er ingen bånd der binder mig
Og brøndby flag dem brænder jeg
vinder både her og dér
Fans'ne bliver fler'

Hej, hop og hiv og sving
Brøndbyfans skal ha' nogl' slag
Glad spiller vi omkring
vinder både nat og dag

Der er ingen bånd der binder mig
Og Brøndbyfans dem hader jeg
Elsker kun de hvid og blå
Elsker FCK

Når vi nu er i det hadske hjørne vil jeg da lige komme med den her lille sang:

Hvem er det der keder deres publikum ihjel
hvem er det hvis bøssefans må gøre det med sig selv
hvem er det hvis stadion er både åbent tomt og grimt
det er indavlslortene fra møgjylland
lorte lorte lorte fc
lorte fc møgjylland

Vi hader, vi hader, vi hader fcm!

Robert Cray / Still Around

(Han er en af mine blues-guitar favoritter)

Something happened this morning when I opened my eyes and looked around me
Something strange was in the air
But what it was I just could not pin it down
And then I heard the shower running and I knew what it was
You were still around
How many times must I tell ya'
I'm tired of you and everything you stand for
I thought we'd reached an agreement
I thought everything would be all right

But when I woke up this morning
I knew everything was wrong
Everything was wrong
You were still around
Still around

Why can't you show some feeling?
Why can't you understand?
Messed up my whole life
Why wreck my day
Did my best to love you
Now do your best to leave
Can't you see that's what I want
I really need

Why can't you show some feeling?
Why can't you understand
Messed up my whole life
Why wreck my day
I did my best to love you
Now do your best to leave
Can't you see that's what I want
I really need
I really need

How many times must I tell ya'
I'm tired of you and everything you stand for
I thought we'd reached an agreement
I thought everything would be all right
But when I woke up this morning
Everything was wrong
Everything was wrong
You were still around

Stort set alle The Black Dahlia Murder's tekster

Puff, hvor kan man finde drager somdig
Du ligger på en klippeø
og venter kun på mig
Du kan li at lege, du var min ven
men kære puff vi kommer aldrig til at leg igen

Puff da jeg var lille, red jeg på dig
jeg sad på halen, stor og bred
du svømmede med mig
Alle sænker flaget hilser på dig
vi fandt en skat med sølv og guld - og delte du og jeg

Puff vi sad på stranden, solen gik ned
en havskildpadde gemmer sine æg et hemmeligt sted
Tropevinden suser, natten bliver sort
vi føler begge to vi sidder nær ved lykkens port

Puff på vores rejse så vi et slot
hvor prinser og prinsesser boede
Nej hvor var det flot
Kongen og hans dronning gav mig en ring
men ringen var en tryllering - nu er den ingenting

Puff du er alene, alt er forbi
for drager lever tusind år
hvor er min fantasi
Du kan li´at lege du var min ven
men kære puff jeg blir jo aldrig som et barn igen.

Den kan man jo ikk komme uden om, den er godt nok trist  :'(

Du skulle ikke se Ally vel?

Jo det var jo derfor jeg kom i tanke om den  ;)

Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
The shadow in the background of the morgue
The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley
We can live like Jack and Sally if we want
Where you can always find me
We'll have Halloween on Christmas
And in the night we'll wish this never ends
We'll wish this never ends

Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)
Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)

Where are you and I'm so sorry
I cannot sleep I cannot dream tonight
I need somebody and always
This sick strange darkness
Comes creeping on so haunting every time

And as I stared I counted
Webs from all the spiders
Catching things and eating their insides
Like indecision to call you
and hear your voice of treason
Will you come home and stop this pain tonight
Stop this pain tonight

Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (miss you miss you)
Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (miss you miss you)

Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)
Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you

Artist: Blink 182
Nummer: Miss You.

Jeg ELSKER den sang.. O0

En sang, jeg er vild med for tiden:

Monty Python - Always look on the bright side of life

Some things in life are bad they can really make you mad
Other things just make you swear and curse
When you've chewing an life's gristle
Don't grumble give a whistle
And this'll help things turn out for the best

Ref.: And always look on the bright side of life
Always look on the light side of life

If life seems jolly rotten there's something you've forgotten
and that's to laugh and smile and dance and sing.
When you've feeling in the dumps don't be silly chumps
Just purse your lips and whistle - that's the thing

Ref.: Always...

For life is quite absurd and death's the final word
you must always face the curtain with a bow
Forget about your sin - give the audience a grin
Enjoy it - it's your last chance anyhow.

Ref.: So always look on the bright side of death
just before you draw your terminal breath

Life's a pice if shit when you look at it
Life's a laugh and death's a joke it's true
You'll see it's all a show
keep'em laughing as you go
just remember that the last laugh is on you

Ref.: And always look on the bright side of life
Always look on the right side of life
(Come on guys, cheer up)
Always look on the right side of life
Always look on the right side of life ....

Der er en ting som jeg ik' kan forstå
Det er hvordan at en mis den kan gå
Den har jo hverken ar'm eller ben
Og alligevel så går'n når man piller ve'n
Tralala lala la la la la...

:f:

AaB vi elsker dig mer' end du aner
Stolthed står skrevet i dit navn
Sønner af byen med ære formaner
Hader de svin fra København!
9000 Aalborg du vil bestå
Sønner af dig vi må forgå!

Ja, det er poesi af den slags, der virkelig får hårene i nakken til at rejse sig. På den dårlige måde, forstås.

mvh,
mathias

Med eller uden vi siger med eller uden med eller uuden :D Eller Lujer Med J Lujer Med J Lujer Med J    o.sv

Dire Straits - So Far Away

Here I am again in this mean old town
And youre so far away from me
And where are you when the sun goes down
Youre so far away from me

So far away from me
So far I just cant see
So far away from me
Youre so far away from me

Im tired of being in love and being all alone
When youre so far away from me
Im tired of making out on the telephone
And youre so far away from me

So far away from me
So far I just cant see
So far away from me
Youre so far away from me

I get so tired when I have to explain
When youre so far away from me
See you been in the sun and Ive been in the rain
And youre so far away from me

So far away from me
So far I just cant see
So far away from me
Youre so far away from me

Schnappi - Das kleine krokodil
Ich bin Schnappi, das kleine Krokodil.
Komm aus Ägypten, das liegt direkt am Nil.
Zuerst lag ich in einem Ei,
dann schni-,schna-,schnappte ich mich frei

[Refrain]
Schni Schna Schnappi
Schnappi Schnappi Schnapp
Schni Schna Schnappi
Schnappi Schnappi Schnapp


Ich bin Schnappi, das kleine Krokodil,
hab scharfe Zähne, und davon ganz schön viel.
Ich schnapp mir was ich schnappen kann,
ja ich schnapp zu, weil ich das so gut kann.

[Refrain]
Schni Schna Schnappi
Schnappi Schnappi Schnapp
Schni Schna Schnappi
Schnappi Schnappi Schnapp


Ich bin Schnappi, das kleine Krokodil,
ich schnappe gern, das ist mein Lieblingsspiel.
Ich schleich mich an die Mama ran,
und zeig ihr wie ich schnappen kann

[Refrain]
Schni Schna Schnappi
Schnappi Schnappi Schnapp
Schni Schna Schnappi
Schnappi Schnappi Schnapp


Ich bin Schnappi, das kleine Krokodil,
und vom Schnappen, da krieg ich nicht zu viel.
Ich beiß dem Papi kurz ins Bein,
und dann, dann schlaf ich einfach ein.

[Outro]
Schni Schna Schnappi
Schnappi Schnappi Schnapp (schnapp!)
Schni Schna Schnappi (ja!)
Schnappi Schnappi Schnapp (schnapp!)
Schni Schna Schnappi (mhmm!)
Schnappi Schnappi Schnapp (ja!)
Schni Schna Schnappi
Schnappi (hmm) Schnappi Schnapp

Scotty dosen't know - Sum 41

Hey!!!!!!

Scotty doesn't know,
That Fionna and me,
Do it in my van every Sunday.

She tells him shes in church,
But she doesn't go,
Still shes on her knees, and...

Scotty doens't know, oh.
Scotty doesn't know-oh.
So don't tell Scotty!
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know.
SO DON'T TELL SCOTTY!

Fionna says shes out shopping,
But shes under me and I'm not stopping.

Cuz Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know.
So don't tell Scotty.
Scotty doesn't knoooooow....
DON'T TELL SCOTTY!

I can't believe he's so trusting,
While I'm right behind you thrusting.

Fionna's got him on the phone,
and she's trying not to moan.
It's a three way call,
and he knows nothing.
NOTHING!!!

Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Don't tell Scotty.
Cuz Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't knoooooow....
SO DON'T TELL SCOTTY!

We'll put on a show, everyone will go.
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't knoooooow....

The, parking lot, why not?
It's so cool when you're on top.
His front lawn, in the snow.
Laughing so hard, cuz...

Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know.

I did her on his birthday.

Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Scotty doesn't know,
Don't tell Scotty.
Scotty doesn't knoooooow....

Scotty will know,
Scotty has to know,
Scotty's gotta know,
Gonna tell Scotty,
Gonna tell him myself.

Scotty has to know,
Scotty has to know,
Scotty has to,
Scotty has to,
Scotty has to go!

Scotty doesn't know,
(Don't tell Scotty)
Scotty doesn't know,
(Don't tell Scotty)
Scotty doesn't know...
Scotty's gotta go!

Blink 182 - The Party Song

Do you want to come to a party
My friends picked me up in their truck at 11:30
This thing's at a frat house but people are cool there
Well I did if I loved but I never dreamed there
Would be someone there who would catch my attention
I wasn't out searching for love or affection
So I payed my three and the girls got in free
Shined the beer for tequila and we headed into the party

And then in the backyard some terrible ska band
Someone in the background was doing a keg stand
This place is so lame all these girls look the same
All these guys have no game I wish I would have stayed
In my bed back at home watching TV alone
Where I'd put on some porn or have sex on the phone
Far from people I hate down from anywhere state
Trying to intoxicate girls to give them head after the party

And then I saw her standing there
With green eyes and long blonde hair
She wasn't wearing underwear at least i prayed that
She might be the one, maybe we'd have some fun
Maybe we'd watch the sun rise
But that night I learned some girls try too hard
Some girls try too hard (bakground from here on in the chorus "da na na " repeated over and over)
Yeah, Some girls try too hard to impress
With the way that they dress
With those things on their chest
And the things they suggest to me

I couldn't believe what this lady was saying
The names she was dropping, the games she was playing
She dated this guy who now rides for Black Flys
How she's down with the 'wise well-constructed disguise'
Now I'd rather go dateless than stay here and hate this
Her volume of makeup her fake tits were tasteless
So I said I'd call her but never would bother
Until I got turned down by another girl at a party

So when you see her standing there
With green eyes and long blonde hair
She won't be wearing underwear and you'll discover
This girl's not the one and she'll never be fun
You should just turn and run because you'll find out that
Some girls try too hard (bakground from here on "da na na " repeated over and over)
some girls try too hard
And some girls try too hard to impress
With the way that they dress
With those things on their chest
And the things they suggest to me
Some girls try too hard
Some girls try too hard

Skal vi vædde?

Det gør mig glad
At spise lækker mad
Og lege med mine venner
Og alle dem jeg kender
At læse gode bøger
Og bade i nogle søer

Aha!

Skal vi vædde?
Det bedste det er glæde!
Skal vi vædde?
Det bedste det er glæde!

Det gør mig sur
Når lyset ikke dur
Når alle driller mig
Og ikke gider lege
Når vejret det er koldt
Så jeg ikke kan spille bold

Aha!

Skal vi vædde?
Det bedste det er glæde!
Skal vi vædde?
Det bedste det er glæde!

At være glad er sjovt
Og ikke spor flovt
At være glad er sjovt
Og ikke spor, spor, spor, spor flovt!

Det gør mig glad
At tage et varmt bad
At løse krydsordsopgaver
Og få hårde gaver
At tæske min søster i kortspil
At være glad det er nemlig noget jeg vil!

Aha!

Skal vi vædde?
Det bedste det er glæde!
Skal vi vædde?
Det bedste det er glæde!
Skal vi vædde?
Det bedste det er glæde!

Tro på os to

Anni tro på os to
Anni tro på dig og mig
Jeg tror på os to
Og jeg tager ikke fejl

Det er lang tid siden
Jeg har følt sådan her
Har mistet viden - du fylder mer’ og mer’
Op og nedture
Jeg går sammen med dig
Og jeg vil kæmpe for, at du bliver hos mig

For jeg er så sikker på, vi har noget til fælles
At vores forhold det aldrig vil forældes
Danmark jeg har fået ny energi
Energi i Anni det er hende jeg kan li’

Anni tro på os to
Anni tro på dig og mig
Anni jeg tror på os to
Anni og jeg tager ikke fejl

Os to sammen det er noget helt specielt
Anni jeg elsker dig, jeg si’r det konsekvent
Sjove ting vi laver, gad vide hvor vi ender
Du kigger på mig, og jeg kan mærke jeg tænder

For jeg er så sikker på, vi har noget til fælles
At vores forhold det aldrig vil forældes
Danmark jeg har fået ny energi
Energi i Anni det er hende jeg kan li’

Anni tro på os to
Anni tro på dig og mig
Anni jeg tror på os to
Anni og jeg tager ikke fejl

Anni tro på os to
Anni tro på dig og mig
Jeg tror på os to
Og jeg tager ikke fejl

For jeg er så sikker på, vi har noget til fælles
At vores forhold det aldrig vil forældes
Danmark jeg har fået ny energi
Energi i Anni det er hende jeg kan li’

Anni tro på os to
Anni tro på dig og mig
Anni jeg tror på os to
Anni og jeg tager ikke fejl

For jeg er så sikker på, vi har noget til fælles
At vores forhold det aldrig vil forældes
Danmark jeg har fået ny energi
Energi i Anni det er hende jeg kan li’

Rockstarz feat. Kenny Lübke - Når Jeg Blir Rockstar
 
Wooh oh oh oh ooh - NÅR JEG BLI'R ROCKSTAR

Pissetræt af at bo på en villavej
I ka' gøre hvad I vil med mig
I ka' pille ved mig - udstille mig
bare så længe I vil ta' et billede af mig

Jeg vil spille sej, hvis I mener jeg er for blid
lyve om min fortid, lave mig om på rekordtid
flytte fra Jylland til Nørrebro
og lære at synge af $øren $ko

Jeg vil se mit ansigt
i alle ugeblade
og bagefter brok' mig over
at jeg ik' ka' være i fred

Vi Unge, Gaffa, Mix og Chili
hurtig karriere som Mili Vanilli
hva' har du ild i - kolde kontanter
jeg vil ha' det hele - undtagen ansvar

Jeg vil sælge min sjæl til Satan
smadre hoteller på tour i Japan
Se&Hør, BilledBladet, Her&NU og Kig Ind
score en ny pige hver eneste weekend

Hårde stoffer - trommesla'r
- luftguitar - i en mini-bar
jeg vil være en stjerne... en stjerne si'r jeg til jer
jeg ka' være lige den, I vil ha' mig til at være...

FOR JEG HAR INTET TALENT
JEG VIL BARE VÆRE KENDT
SÅ ALLE KIGGER PÅ MIG
- NÅR JEG BLI'R ROCKSTAR

OG I KAN STEMME MIG HJEM
FILME MIG I MIN SENG
FOR ALLE KIGGER MIN VEJ
- NÅR JEG BLI'R ROCKSTAR

Wooh oh oh oh ooh - NÅR JEG BLI'R ROCKSTAR

Audition - casting - rockstar-kursus
workshop - styling - afsted i tourbus
ud ad landevejen - kaster bandetegn
hopper op på bordet - under andestegen

Fri bar - backstage - journalister
- V.I.P og gæstelister
hænger med de kendte og smadrer instrumenter
trækker tiden ud når pressen venter

Huller til ballerne i læderbukser
skjult adresse og hemmeligt nummer
piger der før ik gad og snakke med mig
vil nu ha' en autograf på deres jakke af mig

Jeg vil smide en krone
i en ønskebrønd
for jeg ved jo godt det hele
bare er en drøm...

FOR JEG HAR INTET TALENT
JEG VIL BARE VÆRE KENDT
SÅ ALLE KIGGER PÅ MIG
- NÅR JEG BLI'R ROCKSTAR

OG I KAN STEMME MIG HJEM
FILME MIG I MIN SENG
FOR ALLE KIGGER MIN VEJ
- NÅR JEG BLI'R ROCKSTAR

Wooh oh oh oh ooh - NÅR JEG BLI'R ROCKSTAR

I ka' ik' være os - vi er popsmart' rockstarz
hopper op på bordet og vælter jeres kop kaff'
I ka' ik' være os - vi er popsmart' rockstarz
hopper op på bordet og vælter jeres kop kaff'

JEG HAVDE INTET TALENT
VILLE BARE VÆRE KENDT
NU KIGGER ALLE PÅ MIG
- FOR NU ER JEG ROCKSTAR

FØR FIK JEG INGEN RESPEKT
OG ALLE KALDTE MIG KNÆGT
NU KIGGER ALLE PÅ MIG
- FOR NU ER JEG ROCKSTAR

JA! NU ER JEG ROCKSTAR?

lol, Thistedfc i mgp humør :o

Eazy-E          Its On (Dr. Dre og Snoop dog diss)

Todays a good day to die! (lady screaming)
Bow wow wow yippie yo yeppie yah
Suck on these nuts nigga suck on these nuts
I tell em bow wow wow yippie yo yeppie yea
Suck on these nuts nigga suck on these nuts
Ain't nuthin but Eazy baby
He'll smoke two niggas cuz they crazy
Talk a gang of shit but it dont phase me
That punk nigga Dre still pays me

Well if it's on motherfucker then it's on G
Now if it's on motherfucker than its on G
Hey Mister prankster prankster
Story book gangster
Back in 86 you wore pumps and masscara
Down did the motherfuckin wreckin crew bid
But once a bitch always a bitch
And now the fuckin switch
Fag with a steathoscope now you sag
Body slammn bitches makes Dre a bigger man.
Cackies sportin loc's in a G ride
What set you from loc what set you from ride?
Rip Vanwinkle sleepin nigga woke up and became a G
But you still dont impress tha E-Z.
Smoke a little sherm now you call that shit the chronic
Niggas on the West side call it bionic
I make a mill here make a mill there
Fuck a bitch here fuck a bitch there yeeeeah


Tell ya motherfuckers who your fuckin with
Well if its on Motherfucker then its on

Old nigga Eazy-E went to the Cuppard
To get Snoop Doggy Dogg a bone motherfucker.
Here's
Another G or should I say a H, a I, a J, a K, a L-M-N-O-P
P for the pussy wussy wuffin nigga broke
As a motherfuckin joke
Talkin about you want to smoke tha E to tha A-Z-Y
Nigga this EAST SIDE Snoop Doggy Doggy Dogg you wanna try
187 on the E that ya sing
But you cling on my balls when I swing my ding-a-ling
Yeah you got more just like a pint of puppy water
First I'm gonna choke ya Then I smoke ya
Then I'm gonna toss ya in the back of my trunk
With the other punk
Smoking Death Row like I smoke a Phillie Blunt
Well if it's on motherfucker than its on G
If it's on motherfucker than it's on G



Still a nigga,
Once a nigga
Always a nigga
Down from the get go
Never let go
Never flossin
Never slippin
Never trippin
Stickin dick and my balls down your throat doggy listen
Niggaz from the LBC
They never heard of ya G
and Niggas from the CPT aint down with D-R-E
But ya gave it up,
Still like a trooper
Let 'em play ya jam shake ya hand and then they shoot ya
You can fool the people on the east coast an the mid-west
But In LA you still cant pass the test
See I can tell a pussy when I see one
Dre wearing lip stick that mean ya have to be one
You need to change your sex and your occupation
You try to fuck with E nigga Run Run Run
Cause if it's on motherfucker then its on G
Now if its on motherfucker then its on G

2Pac - Hit em up ( Notorius B.I.G. Diss)


I ain't got no mutha fuckin friends
Thats why I fucked your bitch
You fat mutha-fucka {Take Money}
West Side
Bad Boy Killers {Take Money}
You know who the realist is
niggas we bring it to {Take Money}
(ha ha, that's alright)

First off, fuck your bitch
And the click you claim
West side when we ride
Come equipped with game
You claim to be a playa
But, I fucked your wife
We bust on Bad Boys
niggas fuck for Life
Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak
Hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia
Some mark ass bitches
We keep on coming
While we running for yah jewels
Steady gunning
Keep on busting at them fools
You know the rules
Little Ceasar go ask you homie
How i'll leave yah
Cut your young ass up
See yah in pieces
Now be deceased
Little Kim,
Don't fuck around with real G's
Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets
So fuck peace
I'll let them niggas know
It's on for Life
Don't let the west side
Ride the night (ha ha)
Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill
fuck with me
And get your caps peeled
You know, See

[Chorus]

Grab your glocks when you see 2pac
Call the cops when you see 2pac, Uhh
Who shot me,
But, your punks didn't finish
Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
nigga, I hit 'em up

Check this out
You mutha-fuckas know what time it is
I don't know why I'm even on this track
Y'all niggas ain't even on my level
I'm going to let my little homies
Ride on yah
bitch made ass Bad Boys bitches
{ahh yo, yo, hold the fuck up}

Get out the way yo
Get out the way yo
Biggie Smalls just got dropped
Little move pa*s the mac
And let me hit 'em in his back
Frank White needs to get spanked right
For setting up traps
Little accident murderers
And I ain't never heard of yah
Poise less gats attack when I'm serving yah
Spank the shank
Your whole style when I gank
Guard your rank
Cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang
Puffy weaker than a fuckin' block
I'm running through nigga
And I'm smoking Junior Mafia
In front of yah nigga
With the ready power
Tucked in my Guess
Under my Eddie Bower
Your clout petty sour
I push packages ever hour
I hit 'em up

[Chorus]

Grab your glocks when you see 2pac
Call the cops when you see 2pac, Uhh
Who shot me,
But, your punks didn't finish
Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
nigga, We hit 'em up

Peep how we do it
Keep it real
Its penitentiary steel
This ain't no freestyle battle
All you niggas getting killed
With your mouths open
Tryin' to come up off of me
You and the clouds hoping
Smoking dope
It's like a Shermine
niggas think they learned to fly
But they burn mutha-fucka you deserve to die
Talking about you Getting Money
But its funny to me
All you niggas living bummy
While you fucking with me?
I'm a self made Millionaire
Thug livin', out of prison
Pistols in the Air {Air} (Ha Ha)
Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch
And beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house
Now its all about versace
You copied my style
Five shots couldn't drop me
I took it and smiled
Now I'm back to set the record straight
With my A-K
I'm still the thug that you love to hate
Mutha-fucka I'll Hit 'Em Up

I'm from N E W Jers.
Where plenty of murder occurs
No points to come
We bring drama to all you herds
Now go check the scenerio
Little Ceas'
I'll bring you fake G's to yah knees
Copin' pleas with these
Little Kim is yah
Coked up or doped up
Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up
What the fuck?
Is you stupid?
I take money,
crash and mash through Brooklyn
With my click looting, shooting, and polluting your block
With fifteen shot,
Cocked glock to your knot
Outlaw Mafia click moving up another notch
And your Pop stars popped and get dropped and mopped
And all your fake ass east coast props
Brainstormed and locked

You'se a beat biter
Pac style taker
I'll tell you to face, you ain't nothing shit but a faker
So fill the Alize with a chaser
'bout to get murdered for the paper
E.d.i I mean post the scene of the caper
Like a loc, with little Ceas' in a choke (uhh)
Toting smoke, we ain't no mutha-fuckin' joke
Thug Life, niggas better be known
Be approaching
In the wide open, gun smoking
No need for hoping
It's a battle lost
I gottem crossed as soon as the funk is bopping off
nigga, I hit 'em up

Now you tell me who won
I see them, they run (ha ha)
They don't wanna see us
Whole Junior Mafia click
Dressing up to be us
How the fuck they gonna be the Mob?
When we always on out job
We millionaire's
Killing ain't fair
But somebody got to do it

Oh yah Mobb Deep (uhh)
You wanna fuck with us
You Little young ass mutha-fuckas
Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something
You fucking with me, nigga ?
You fuck around and catch a seizure or a heart-attack
You better back the fuck up
Before you get smacked the fuck up
This is how we do it on our side
Any of you niggas from New York that want to bring it,
Bring it.
But we ain't singing,
We bringing drama
fuck you and your mother fucking mama.
We gonna kill all you mother fuckers.
Now when I came out, I told you it was just about biggie.
Then everybody had to open their mouth with a mother fuckin opinion
Well this is how we gon' do this:
fuck Mobb Deep,
fuck Biggie,
fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother fuckin crew.
And if you want to be down with Bad Boy,
Then fuck you too.
Chino XL, fuck you too.
All you mother fuckers,
fuck you too.
(take money, take money)
All of y'all mother fuckers,
fuck you, die slow mother fucker.
My fo' fo' (.44 magnum) make sure all yo' kids don't grow.
You mother fuckers can't be us or see us.
We mother fuckin' Thug Life riders.
West Side till' we die.
Out here in California, nigga
We warned ya'
We'll bomb on you mother fuckers.
We do our job.
You think you the mob, nigga, we the mother fuckin' mob
Ain't nuttin' but killers
And the real niggas, all you mother fuckers feel us.
Our shit goes triple and four quadruple
You niggas laugh cuz our staff got guns under they mother fuckin' belts
You know how it is and we drop records they felt
You niggas can't feel it
We the realist
fuck 'em.
We Bad Boy killas.

Det er da også fedt.. eller noget :D

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Nelly Furtado ft. Timabaland - Promiscuous girl

N: Am I throwin you off?
Nope
N: Didn’t think so

How you doin’ young lady
That feelin’ that you givin’ really drives me crazy
You don’t haveta play about the joke
I was at a loss of words first time that we spoke

Looking for a girl that’ll treat you right
You lookin’ for her in the day time with the light
You might be the type if I play my cards right
I'll find out by the end of the night

N: You expect me to let you just let you hit it
But will you still respect me if you get it

All I can do is try, gimme one chance
What’s the problem I don’t see no ring on your hand

I be the first to admit it, I’m curious about you, you seem so innocent

N: You wanna get in my world, get lost in it
Boy I’m tired of running, lets walk for a minute

Chorus-
Promiscuous girl
Wherever you are
I’m all alone
And it's you that I want

N: Promiscuous boy
You already know
That I’m all yours
What you waiting for?

Promiscuous girl
You're teasing me
You know what I want
And I got what you need

N: Promiscuous boy
Let's get to the point
Cause we're on a roll
Are you ready?

Verse-
N: Roses are red
Some diamonds are blue
Chivalry is dead
But you're still kinda cute

Hey! I can't keep my mind off you
Where you at, do you mind if I come through

N: I’m out of this world come with me to my planet
Get you on my level do you think that you can handle it?

They call me Thomas
last name Crown
Recognize game
I'm a lay mine's down

N: I'm a big girl I can handle myself
But if I get lonely I’ma need your help
Pay attention to me I don't talk for my health

I want you on my team
N: So does everybody else.

Baby we can keep it on the low
Let your guard down ain’t nobody gotta know
If you with it girl I know a place we can go

N: What kind of girl do you take me for?

Chorus-
Don't be mad, don't get mean
N: Don't get mad, don't be mean

Hey! Don't be mad, don't get mean
N: Don't get mad, don't be mean

Wait! I don't mean no harm
I can see you with my t-shirt on

I can see you with nothing on
feeling on me before you bring that on

Bring that on
N: You know what I mean

Girl, I’m a freak you shouldn't say those things

I’m only trying to get inside your brain
To see if you can work me the way you say

It's okay, it's alright
I got something that you gon' like

Hey is that the truth or are you talking trash
Is your game M.V.P. like Steve Nash

Chorus-
Promiscuous Girl
Wherever you are
I’m all alone
And its you that I want

N: Promiscuous Boy
I'm calling your name
But you're driving me crazy
The way you're making me wait

Promiscuous Girl
You're teasing me
You know what I want
And I got what you need

N: Promiscuous Boy
We're one in the same
So we don't gotta play games no more

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Cascada - Bad boy

Remember the feelings,
remember the day,
my stone heart was breaking,
my love ran away,
this moment I knew I would be someone else,
my love turned around and I felled


Be my Bad Boy,be my men,
be my weekendlover but don´t be my friend.
You can be my Bad Boy, but understand that I don´t need you in my live again.

Won´t you be my bad boy,be my man,be my weekendlover but don´t be my friend.
You can be my Bad Boy, but understand that I don´t need you again, no I don´t need you again...

...Bad Boy...


You once made this promise,
to stay by my side,
but after some time just pushed me aside.
You never tought that a girl could be strong,
now I show you how to go on.


Be my Bad Boy,be my men,
be my weekendlover but don´t be my friend.
You can be my Bad Boy, but understand that I don´t need you in my live again.

Won´t you be my bad boy,be my man,be my weekendlover but don´t be my friend.
You can be my Bad Boy, but understand that I don´t need you again, no I don´t need you again...

U2
City of Blinding Lights
(et minut's forspil)
The more you see the less you know
The less you find out as you grow
I knew much more then than I do now

Neon heart, day-glow eyes
The city lit by fireflies
They're advertising in the skies
And people like us

And I miss you when you're not around
I'm getting ready to leave the ground

Oh you look so beautiful tonight...

Don't think before you laugh
Look ugly in a photograph
Flash bulbs, purple irises the camera can't see

I've seen you walk unafraid
I've seen you in the clothes you've made
Can you see the beauty inside of me?
What happened to the beauty I had inside of me?

And I miss you when you're not around
I'm getting ready to leave the ground

Oh you look so beautiful tonight...tonight
In the city of blinding lights

Time...time....time...won't leave me as I am
But time won't take the boy out of this man
Oh you look so beautiful tonight
Oh you look so beautiful tonight
Oh you look so beautiful tonight

Har hørt den sanq meqet men har fået ny pc oq ka sq ikk husk hvor jeq havde sanqen fra ? Hvor har du den fra

Mon ikke han har den på cd? eller har fået den fra en sine venner?

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You'll Never Walk Alone
When you walk through a storm,
Hold your head up high,
And don't be afraid of the dark.
At the end of a storm,
There's a golden sky,
And the sweet silver song of a lark.
Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Though your dreams be tossed and blown..
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you'll never walk alone.......
You'll never walk alone.


Smukt, når den bliver sunget på stadions..

Hjerterne er gule, sjælen er blå
Der røg en plovmand ud til trøjen
Over tusind for et kort
Et fly til nederlag i Barca
Og et tog til Silkeborg

35 for en fadøl
Men det er også tyndt som vand
Stod i kø en lille time
og så ikke da vi vandt

De snakker ånd versus forrretning
forstår ikke hvad de si'r
er rimelig kold overfor
hvor mange mill en sejr gi'r

For jeg er stadig ligeså fattig
som jeg var det sidste år
Da vi gav det hele væk
Til dem fra Pub og Sport

Vi har aldrig været bedre, det har aldrig føltes værre
Vi overleved' alskens kriser og så står vi stadig her
Vi holder sammen på en måde som du ikke kan forstå
Hjerterne er gule, sjælen den er blå

Jeg følger med selv når vi taber
Giver aldrig helt fortabt
Det sker da det er tæt på
Når vi har haft UEFA træf

Når et par stykker slår på tæven
når en enkelt gasser op
Med sin fine sideskilning
og sit slidte hagekors

Men det bli'r aldrig vær' end GF
Mere koldt end PSE
Her kræves ingen voldsdom
For at få os på cv'et

Vi vil altid vær' de bedste
Ligesiden 64
Og hvem fa'en er så jeg
at sku' spille utilfreds?

Vi har aldrig været bedre, det har aldrig føltes værre
Vi overleved' alskens kriser og så står vi stadig her
Vi holder sammen på en måde som du ikke kan forstå
Hjerterne er gule, sjælen den er blå

Enig... You'll Never Walk Alone er en fantastisk sang, og især som du skriver bliver sunget på stadion med fuld brøl fra alle tilskuere. Så får den virkelig hårene op og stå på ens arme.

den er så sej der her sang ! O0

Jaaaaaaaaaa  ;D :D :cr: :c: O0

og nakken!

Ja, den er så. Klassesang :)

Nickelback - Rockstar

I'm through with standin' in lines
to clubs I'll never get in
It's like the bottom of the ninth
and I'm never gonna win
this life hasn't turned out
quite the way I want it to be
(Tell me what you want)

I want a brand new house
on an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king size tub big enough
for ten plus me
--(For what you need)--

I need a a credit card that's got no limit
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile high club
At thirty-seven thousand feet
--(Been there done that)--

I want a new tour bus full of old guitars
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and
James Dean is fine for me
(So how you gonna do it?)

I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name

[CHORUS]
'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars and
Live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
in the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blonde hair
And well...

Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar

I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels
Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes
Sign a couple autographs
So I can eat my meals for free
--(I'll have the quesadilla, ha-ha)--

I'm gonna dress my ass
with the latest fashion
Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to
blow my money for me
(So how you gonna do it?)

I'm gonna trade this life
For fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair
And change my name

'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
we'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
in the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blonde hair
And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary of
today's who's who
They'll get you anything
with that evil smile
Everybody's got a
drug dealer on speed dial, well
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar

I'm gonna sing those songs
that offend the censors
Gonna pop my pills
from a Pez dispenser
Get washed-up singers writing all my songs
Lip --sync-- 'em every night so I don't get 'em wrong

Well we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in Hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
in the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blond hair
And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary of
today's who's who
They'll get you anything
with that evil smile
Everybody's got a
drug dealer on speed dial, well

Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar


Genial sang...  :c:

Til ære for Hr. Gosser...

Rihanna - Unfaithful

Story of my life,
searching for the right, but it keeps avoiding me
Sorrow in my soul, 'cause it seems that wrong
really loves my company
He's more than a man, and this is more than love
the reason that the sky is blue
The coulds are rollin' in,
because I'm gone again
and to him I just can't be true

- Bridge -
And I know that he knows I'm unfaithful
and it kills him inside
To know that I am happy with some other guy
I can see him dying

- Chorus -
I don't want to do this anymore,
I don't want to be the reason why
Everytime I walk out the door, I see him die a little more inside
I don't want to hurt him anymore
I don't want to take away his life
I don't want to be,
a murderer


I feel it in the air, as I'm doin' my hair,
preparing for another day
A kiss upon my cheek, as he reluctantly
as if I'm gonna be out late
I say "I won't be long. Just hangin' with the girls."
A lie I didn't have to tell
Because we both know, where I'm about to go
and we know it very well

'Cause I know that he knows I'm unfaithful
and it kills him inside
To know that I am happy with some other guy
I can see him dying

- Chorus -
I don't want to do this anymore
I don't want to be the reason why,
Everytime I walk out the door, I see him die a little more inside
I don't want to hurt him anymore
I don't want to take away his life
I don't want to be
a murderer,

Our love, his trust
I might as well take a gun and put it to his head
Get it over with, I don't want to do this
anymore --whoa-oooh-- anymore

- Chorus -
And I don't want to do this anymore
I don't want to be the reason why
And everytime I walk out the door, I see him die a little more inside
And I don't want to hurt him anymore
I don't want to take away his life
I don't want to be
a murderer -- ooh

A murderer

No, No, No, Yeah, Yeah

O0 >:D

Lol!

Og hvorfor til ære for mig? ::)

Fordi jeg har på fornemmeren at du ææææælsker den sang :D

Egentlig ikke ;)

Æv.. ;)

Den er da god... Er den ikke...???

\o/

Jo, den er.

Intet over, intet ved siden af

;)

Drenge tråden er til fede tekster og debat omkring dem.

Ikke alt muligt ligegyldigt sniksnak, det kan I tage i chatten eller på msn.  O0

Nemli


Kvinde min
Gasolin Gasolin
Komponist Tekst

Kvinde min, jeg elsker dig
og jeg, du elsker mig
og hvad der så end sker,
åh lad ske for jeg din
og selvom om vi har skændtes tit
og du har grædt og lidt
når det har været slemt
så glem det nu for jeg er din..
Og jeg har hustlet, åh...
Og spillet tosset, åh..
Og jeg har snydt dig, ja og skammet mig
og stjålet af din kærlighed
du ved besked, åh yeah...
dud, du-dud, dud åh yeah
dud, du-dud, dud,
uh,ah-di-ah-ba-ba-be-di-åh
og du er stadigvæk akkurat ligeså smuk
som allerførste gang da du kyssed mig
så inderligt, dud, du-dud, dud
så inderligt - dud-dud, dud, dud...


Tror du, vi skal følges ad
til livet, det er slut
åh, det håber jeg
ja, jeg gør, ja jeg gør
Så, kvinde kom og drøm med mig
i den lange nat
når stjernerne de funkler
og blinker som besat.
Nej, bliv ikke bange
for deres sange
hold bare fast i mig
når de fortæller dig
at der er tusinde mil
imellem dig og mig
nej, nej
tro det ej...
uh,ah-di-ah-ba-ba-be-di-åh
og du er stadigvæk akkurat ligeså smuk
som allerførste gang da du kyssed mig
så inderligt, dud, du-dud, dud
så inderligt - dud-dud, dud, dud...

Rihanna - Unfaithful - en fed sangtekst? Det kan du da ikke mene. Har sjældent hørt noget så latterligt, som at synge om at man er utro og ikke vil være det mere. Jamen, så lad da være med at synge om det og gør noget ved det! >:D

(http://www.stevesbeatles.com/cds/album-covers/let_it_be.jpg)

Let it Be - The Beatles

When I find myself in times of trouble
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And in my hour of darkness
She is standing right in front of me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
Let it be, let it be.
Let it be, let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

And when all the broken hearted people
Living in the world agree,
There will be an answer, let it be.
For though they may be parted there is
Still a chance that they will see
There will be an answer, let it be.

Let it be, let it be.
Let it be, let it be.
There will be an answer, let it be.

Let it be, let it be.
Let it be, let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.
(instrumental break)

Let it be, let it be.
Let it be, let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

And when the night is cloudy,
There is still a light that shines on me.
Shine on 'til tomorrow, let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be.
Let it be, yeah let it be.
There will be an answer, let it be.


Let it be, let it be.
Let it be, yeah let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be.
Let it be, let it be.
And there will be no sadness, let it be

Let it Be - The Beatles (Dansk Tekst)

Når jeg finder mig selv i tider af problemer
Kommer mor Mary til mig
Taler ord af visdom, lad det ske.
Og i mine tider af mørke

Står hun lige foran mig
Lad det ske, lad det ske.
Lad det ske, lad det ske.
Hvisker ord af visdom, lad det ske.

Og når det knustes hjerters folk
Lever i en verden af enighed,
Så vil der være et svar, lad det ske.
For skønt de måske bliver skilt
Er der stadig en chance for at de vil se
Der vil være et svar, let it be.
Lad det ske, lad det ske
Lad det ske, lad det ske
Ja, der vil være et svar, lad det ske.
Lad det ske, lad det ske
Lad det ske, lad det ske.
Hvisker ord af visdom, lad det ske.

Lad det ske,
Lad det ske,
Hvisker ord af visdom, lad det ske.

Og når natten er uklar,
Er der stadig et lys der skinner på mig,
Skinner til imorgen, lad det ske.
Jeg vågner op til lyden af musik
Mor Mary kommer til mig
Taler ord af visdom, lad det ske.

Lad det ske,
Lad det ske,
Hvisker ord af visdom, lad det ske.

Lad det ske,
Lad det ske,
Hvisker ord af visdom, lad det ske.

Lad det ske,
Lad det ske,
Hvisker ord af visdom, lad det ske.

For mere information om The Beatles besøg min hjemmeside JustBeatles (http://www.JustBeatles.dk)

* DelPiero elsker The Beatles

Livet er langt!

Livet er langt,
lykken er kort.
Meld dig aldrig ind i GF Support.
Lå, lå, låååh, lå lååh!

Et vaske ægte børnehaveindlæg...

Heeh

Depeche Mode - Nothing's impossible

Just give me a reason, some kind of sign
I’ll need a miracle to help me this time
I heard what you said and I feel the same
I know in my heart that I’ll have to change

Even the stars look brighter tonight
Nothing’s impossible
I still believe in love at first sight
Nothing’s impossible

How did we get to be this far apart?
How did we get to be this far apart?
I want to be with you, have something to share
I want to be here I'm not There

Even the stars look brighter tonight
Nothing’s impossible
I still believe in love at first sight
Nothing’s impossible

Even the stars look brighter tonight
Nothing’s impossible
If you believe in love at first sight
Nothing’s impossible

I still believe in love at first sight
Nothing’s impossible

Fedt emne. Mange sange, som jeg kun kan være enige i. Specielt Cats in the cradle, Te Queiro Puta! og Hurt.

Her kommer et par stykker af mine favoritter:

Kunstner: Guns N' Roses
Sang: Don't Cry
Forfatter: Stradlin'/Rose

Talk to me softly
There's something in your eyes
Don't hang your head in sorrow
And please don't cry
I know how you feel inside I've
I've been here before
Somethin's changin' inside you
And don't you know

Don't you cry tonight
I still love you baby
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
there's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight

Give me a whisper
And give me a sigh
Give me a kiss before you tell me goodbye
Don't you take it so hard now
And please don't take it so bad
I'll still be thinking of you
And the times we had... baby

Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
there's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight

And please remember that I never lied
And please remember
how I felt inside now honey
You gotta make it your own way
But you'll be alright now sugar
You'll feel better tomorrow
Come the morning light now baby

And don't you cry tonight
An don't you cry tonight
An don't you cry tonight
there's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry tonight
Baby maybe someday
Don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry
Tonight

---

Kunstner: Rammstein
Sang: Mein Teil

„Suche gut gebauten 18-30jährigen zum Schlachten“
Der Metzgermeister

Heute treff' ich einen Herrn
Der hat mich zum Fressen gern
Weiche Teile und auch harte
stehen auf der Speisekarte

Denn du bist was du isst
und ihr wisst was es ist

Es ist mein Teil – nein
Mein Teil – nein
Da das ist mein Teil – nein
Mein Teil – nein

Die stumpfe Klinge gut und recht
Ich blute stark und mir ist schlecht
Muss ich auch mit der Ohnmacht kämpfen
ich esse weiter unter Krämpfen

Ist doch so gut gewürzt
und so schön flambiert
und so liebevoll auf Porzellan serviert
Dazu ein guter Wein
und zarter Kerzenschein
Ja da lass ich mir Zeit
Etwas Kultur muss sein

Denn du bist was du isst
Und ihr wisst was es ist

Es ist mein Teil – nein
Mein Teil – nein
Denn das ist mein Teil – nein
Yes it's mein Teil – nein

Ein Schrei wird zum Himmel fahren
Schneidet sich durch Engelsscharen
Vom Wolkendach fällt Federfleisch
auf meine Kindheit mit Gekreisch


Dansk oversættelse:

Mein Teil (Min del (1))

„Søger en godt bygget 18 til 30årig til at blive slagtet"
Mesterslagteren (2)

I dag møder jeg en herre
Han vil gerne have mig til middag
Bløde dele og også hårde (3)
Står på menuen

For du er hvem du spiser (4)
Og du ved hvad det er

Det er mit stykke - nej
Mit stykke - nej
Det der er mit stykke - nej
Mit stykke - nej

Det døve blad, godt og rigtigt
Jeg bløder kraftigt og jeg har det skidt
Må jeg også kæmpe med bevidstheden
Jeg spiser videre med kramper

Det er jo så godt krydret
Og så lækkert flamberet
Og flot serveret på porcelæn
Dertil en god vin
Og dæmpet stearinlys
Ja der tager jeg mig god tid
Det skal være en smule kulturelt

For du er hvem du spiser
Og du ved hvad det er

Det er mit stykke - nej
Mit stykke - nej
Det der er mit stykke - nej
Mit stykke - nej

Et skrig vil fare til himmels
Skære sig gennem engleskarer
Fra himlen falder fjer-kød
På min barndom med skrig


Noter:

1)
"Teil" betyder "del" eller "stykke", men er også slang for penis.

2)
Dette citat fra Armin Meiwes, som var kannibalen fra Tyskland, som fandt et villigt offer på internettet, findes kun i singleversionen. Offeret hed Brandes og han ønskede at hans penis blev skåret af, så han og "slagteren" kunne spise den sammen. Derefter dræbte og åd slagteren Brandes, hvilket han nu retsforfølges for.

3)
"Weiche Teile" betyder "bløde dele" - eller de ædlere dele.

4)
...eller "Du bli'r hvad du spiser", men også et ordspil med, at man er hvad man er - med lidt god vilje.

D.A.D - Sleeping My Day Away
 
Mumbling goodmorning & raising my head
A bad breath kiss to my pillow pet
I take a look at the day turns & stay in bed
Open my eyes when the day have died
I turned the world and I slept allright
Now my daymare is over I zip my jeans tight
Oh lord won't you bless this night...

From the pale lips of a youth who lay
I'm sleeping my day away
And when the night comes to the city I say:
I'm sleeping my day away
Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say:
I'm sleeping my day away
After dark is the game I play
I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away

When my dreams begin I'd be proud to be letting you in
With a smile on my face I guide our dreamboat in
So if you wanna travel along with me
You better sleep tight the rest of the day
You see I could be a sleeper it's not rest I lack
'Coz I hit the sack when the suns coming back

From the pale lips of a youth who lay
I'm sleeping my day away
And when the night comes to the city I say:
I'm sleeping my day away
Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say:
I'm sleeping my day away
That after dark - is the game I play
I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day
I'm sleeping my day away
I'm sleeping my day away
Yeah! Now I've turned the world around yeah! I did it again
I'm sleeping my day away
And now I have to wear my shades down sleepers lane
I'm sleeping my day away
Yeah! All the good people have gone to bed again
I'm sleeping my day away
'Coz the devil's at work inside my brain
I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away
I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away away...

Gude sang!

-----------------------------------

Jimmie Hendrix

"Hey Joe"

Hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand?
Hey Joe, I said where you goin' with that gun in your hand?
Alright. I'm goin down to shoot my old lady,
you know I caught her messin' 'round with another man.
Yeah,! I'm goin' down to shoot my old lady,
you know I caught her messin' 'round with another man.


Uh, hey Joe, I heard you shot your woman down,
you shot her down.
Uh, hey Joe, I heard you shot you old lady down,
you shot her down to the ground. Yeah!

Yes, I did, I shot her,
you know I caught her messin' 'round,
messin' 'round town.
Uh, yes I did, I shot her
you know I caught my old lady messin' 'round town.
And I gave her the gun and I shot her!


Hey Joe, said now,
(Hey)
uh, where you gonna run to now, where you gonna run to?
Yeah.
(where you gonna go?)
Hey Joe, I said,
(Hey)
where you goin' to run
to now, where you, where you gonna go?
(Joe!)
Well, dig it!
I'm goin' way down south, way down south,
(Hey)
way down south to Mexico way! Alright!
(Joe)
I'm goin' way down south,
(Hey, Joe)
way down where I can be free!
(where you gonna...)
Ain't no one gonna find me babe!
(...go?)
Ain't no hangman gonna,
(Hey, Joe)
he ain't gonna put a rope around me!
(Joe where you gonna..)
You better belive it right now!
(...go?)
I gotta go now!
Hey, hey, hey Joe,
(Hey Joe)
you better run on down!
(where you gonna...)
Goodbye everybody. Ow!
(...go?)
Hey, hey Joe, what'd I say,
(Hey.......................Joe)
run on down.
(where you gonna go?)

Heh. Den er sku for grinner...

{Akon}
{Convict}
(Yeah, SHADY)
{Convict Music}
(Guess who's back)
Still here, haters
{Akon & Obie Trice, Yeah}
Whatcha gonna do it with it, A?
Whatcha gonna do?
{Take em on back to the streets}

[Chorus: Akon]
I keep the 40 cal on my side
Steppin with the mindstate of the mobster
See a n**** pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red tops for sale
Anything you need, believe me, I'm gon lace you
Just don't whatever you do, Snitch
Cause you will get hit, pray I don't Face you, yeah

[Obie Trice]
It's risky, the b**** tend to rise out a n****
It's history, Snitch, who decided he's a member
Once he got pinched, coincided with law
Same homie say he lay it down for the boy
Brought game squad around ours
How could it be? Been homies since Superman draws
Only foniness never came to par
He had us, a true neighborhood actor
Had his back with K's
Now we see through him like X-Ray's
Cuffed in that Adam car
No matter, his loss, we at him, it's war
Knowing not to cross those resevoir dogs
You helped plant seeds just to be a vegetable
When we invest in team, it's to the death fo sho
No ex and oh's, tex calicos
Aim at your chest nicca

[Chorus]

[Obie Trice]
We started out as a crew, in one speak, it's all honest
Private conferences when we eat, Benihana's
Recondences when we peep enemies on us
Been on these corners, sellin like anything on us
Knowing heaven has shown us being devil's minors
That ain't got s*** to do with the tea in China
We gon keep the grind up til death come find us
Meanwhile in them European whips reclined up
It's an eye for an eye for the riders
We ain't trying to get locked up, we soul survivors
Po Pos is cowards, there's no you, it's ours
We vow this, mixing yayo with soda powder
Who woulda known he would fold and cower
Once the captain showed, he sold whole McDonalds
So no exs and ohs, tex calicos
Aim at your chest nicca

[Chorus]

[Obie Trice]
Nowadays, Sammy Da Bull's got the game full
So he move to a rural area to keep cool
He snitchin on a snitch now, there's nothin to tell
Nowadays, your circles should be small as hell
Ain't tryin to meet new faces, this don't interest me
Even if we bubble slow, we'll get it eventually
No penitentary, there will be no climacy
You will meet the lowest snitch in given us a century
These cats is rats now, the streets need decon
That's how they react now, weak when the heat's on em
Stop snitchin, you asked for the life your living
This act is not permitted, Nowhere on the map, It is
Forbidden to send a n**** to prison if you been in it
Along with em and then snitch and become hidden
So it's no exs and ohs, techs calicos
Aim at your chest nicca

[Chorus]

[Obie Trice]
You rat bastard

Chamillionaire er bare for fed

Ridin dirty

They see me rollin
They hatin
Patrolling they tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
My music so loud
I'm swangin
They hopin that they gon catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Police think they can see me lean
I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen
When you see me ride by they can see the glean
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
Ride with a nooche, she like hold up
Next to the playstation controller is a full clip and my pistola
Turn a jacker into a coma
Girl you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone
Just tryin to bone ain't tryin to have no babies
Rock clean itself so I pull in ladies
Laws of patrolling you know they hate me
Music turned all the way up until the maximum
I can speak for some niggas tryin to jack for some
But we packin somethin that we have and um will have a nigga locked up in the maximum
Security cell, I'm grippin oak
Music loud and tippin slow
Twist and twistin like hit this dough
Pull up from behind and is in his throat
Windows down gotta stop pollution
CDs change niggas like who is that producing?
This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin
Got warrants in every city except Houston but I'm still ain't losin

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone]
I been drinkin and smokin holdin shit cause a brother can't focus
I gotta get to home 'fore the po po's scope this big ol Excursion swerving all up in the curve man
Nigga been sippin on that Hennessey and the gin again is in again we in the wind
Doin a hundred while I come from the block
And rollin another one up, we livin like we ain't givin a fuck
I got a revolver in my right hand, 40 oz on my lap freezing my balls
Roll a nigga tree, green leaves and all
Comin up pretty deep, me and my do-jo
I gotta get back to backstreets
Wanted by the six pound and I got heat glock glock shots to the block we creep creep
Pop Pop hope cops don't see me, on a low key
With no regards for the law we dodge em like fuck em all
But I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of y'all
Keep a gun in car, and a blunt to spark, but well if you want, nigga you poppin dark
Ready or not we bust shots off in the air Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire]
Do what you thinkin so, I tried to let you go
Turn up a blink of light and I swang it slower
A nigga upset for sure cause they think they know that they catchin me with plenty of the drinkin drough
So they get behind me tryin to check my tags, look at my rearview and they smilin
Thinkin they'll catch me on the wrong well keep tryin
Cause they denyin is racial profiling
Houston, TX you can check my tags
Pull me over try to check my slab
Glove compartment gotta get my cash
Cause the crooked cops try to come up fast
And been a baller that I am I talk to them, giving a damn bout not feeling my attitude
When they realize I ain't even ridin dirty bet you'll be leavin with an even madder mood
I'mma laugh at you then I'mma have to cruise I'm in number two on some more DJ Screw
You can't arrest me plus you can't sue
This a message to the laws tellin them WE HATE YOU
I can't be toss or tell em that they shoulda known
Tippin down sittin crooked on my chrome
Bookin my phone tryin to find a chick I wanna bone
Like they couldn't stop me I'mma bout to pull up at your home and it's on

[Chorus 2x]

Vi må heller lige have Bloody Sunday med.

I cant believe the news today
Oh, I cant close my eyes and make it go away
How long...
How long must we sing this song?
How long? how long...

cause tonight...we can be as one
Tonight...

Broken bottles under childrens feet
Bodies strewn across the dead end street
But I wont heed the battle call
It puts my back up
Puts my back up against the wall

Sunday, bloody sunday
Sunday, bloody sunday
Sunday, bloody sunday (sunday bloody sunday...)
(allright lets go!)

And the battles just begun
Theres many lost, but tell me who has won
The trench is dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart

Sunday, bloody sunday
Sunday, bloody sunday

How long...
How long must we sing this song?
How long? how long...

cause tonight...we can be as one
Tonight...
Tonight...

Sunday, bloody sunday (tonight)
Tonight
Sunday, bloody sunday (tonight)
(come get some!)

Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your tears away
I wipe your tears away
(sunday, bloody sunday)
I wipe your blood shot eyes
(sunday, bloody sunday)

Sunday, bloody sunday (sunday, bloody sunday)
Sunday, bloody sunday (sunday, bloody sunday)
(here I come!)

And its true we are immune
When fact is fiction and tv reality
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die

The real battle yet begun (sunday, bloody sunday)
To claim the victory jesus won (sunday, bloody sunday)
On...

Sunday bloody sunday
Sunday bloody sunday...

Fort Minor - Where'd You Go

---

(Chorus:)
Where'd you go?
I miss you so
Seems like it's been forever
that you've been gone
Where'd you go?
I miss you so
Seems like it's been forever
that you've been gone
Please
Come back home
(Intro:)
Where'd you go?
I miss you so
Seems like its been forever
that you've been gone
(Verse 1:)
She said somedays I feel like shit
Somedays I wanna quit
and just be normal for a bit
I don't understand why you have to always be gone
I get along but your trips always feel so long
And I find myself trying to stay by the phone
Because your voice always helps to not feel so alone
But I feel like an idiot, working my day around a call
And when I pick up I don't have much to say,
so I want you to know it's a little fucked up that
I'm stuck here waiting, at times debating
Telling you that I've had it with you and your career
Me and the rest of the family here singing
(Chorus)
(Verse 1:)
You know, the place where you used to live
Used to barbeque up burgers and ribs
Used to have a little party every halloween
with candy by the pile but now
you only stop by every once in a while
Shit
I find myself just filling my time
With anything to keep the thought of you from my mind
I'm doing fine
I plan to keep it that way
You can call me if you find that you have something to say
And I'll tell you
I want you to know it's a little fucked up that
I'm stuck here waiting, at times debating
Telling you that I've had it with you and your career
Me and the rest of the family here singing
(Chorus)
(Verse 3:)
I want you to know it's a little fucked up that
I'm stuck here waiting, no longer debating
Tired of sitting and hating and making these excuses
For why you're not around, and feeling so useless
It seems one thing has been true all along
You don't really know what you've got till its gone
I guess I've had it with you and your career
When you come back I won't be here and you can sing it

Where'd you go?
I miss you so
Seems like it's been forever that you've been gone
Where'd you go?
I miss you so
Seems like its been forever that you've been gone
Please come back home[x5]

---

En smuk lille sang

death cab for cutie - i will follow you into the dark


Love of mine some day you will die
But I'll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark

No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark
If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark

In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule
I got my knuckles brusied by a lady in black
And I held my toungue as she told me
"Son fear is the heart of love"
So I never went back

If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark

You and me have seen everything to see
From Bangkok to Calgary
And the soles of your shoes are all worn down
The time for sleep is now
It's nothing to cry about
Cause we'll hold each other soon
The blackest of rooms

If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark
Then I'll follow you into the dark

Sum 41 - Pieces

I tried to be perfect,
But nothing was worth it,
I don’t believe it makes me real.
I thought it’d be easy,
But no one believes me,
I meant all the things I said.

If you believe it’s in my soul,
I’d say all the words that I know,
Just to see if you were a show,
That I'm trying to let you know,
That I’m better off on my own.

This place is so empty,
My thoughts are so tempting,
I don’t know how it got so bad.
Sometimes it’s so crazy,
that nothing can save me,
But it’s the only thing that I have.

If you believe it's in my soul,
I’d say all the words that I know,
Just to see if they would show,
That I'm trying to let you know,
That I'm better off on my own.

(On my own!)

I tried to be perfect,
It just wasn't worth it,
Nothing could ever be so wrong.
It’s hard to believe me,
It never gets easy,
I guess I knew that all along.

If you believe it’s in my soul,
I’d say all the words that I know,
Just to see if it would show,
That I'm trying to let you know,
That I’m better off on my own.

Rigtig fed sang du har fat i der hawkinz

men den står desværre slet ikke mål lyrisk i forhold til denne tekst som jeg syns er virkelig genial.

PQM - You Are Sleeping


..you are sleeping

you do not want to believe

you are sleeping

you do not want to believe

you pick up this working girl

who's hooked on smack

who hustles and scores

that's all i do, she says

she says; ten bucks for head fifteen for half and half

she says; three hits at thirtyfive per

you say; that's seven trips a day atleast

but she says; sometimes i get lucky

once this guy gives me a bill and a half just to eat me

only time i ever came

you figure you can save her

you sell your colour-tv

that keeps her off the streets a whole day

you hawk your typewriter for one jobe

then your shotgun, your watch

a week later you say; listen i'm a little short

but she says; no scratch, no snatch

you say; look it is better to give

but she says; beat off, creep

one night they spot you on the street in your skewies

trying to sell your shoes

you tell them who you are

but they nail you

then she happens by

and she says; christ you look f**ked

she says; hang tough

but you don't say anything

you just think; what a bum wrap for a nice sensitive guy like me

..you are sleeping

you do not want to believe

Weird Al - White & Nerdy

You see me mowin' my front lawn
I know they're all thinkin' I'm so
White and nerdy

Think I'm just too white and nerdy
Think I'm just too white and nerdy
Can't you see I'm white and nerdy
Look at me I'm white and nerdy

I wanna roll with the gangstas
But so far they all think I'm too
White and nerdy

Think I'm just too white and nerdy
Think I'm just too white and nerdy
I'm just too white and nerdy
Really, really white and nerdy

First in my class here at MIT
Got skills, I'm a champion at D&D
M.C. Escher, that's my favorite M.C.
Keep you're 40, I'll just have an Earl Grey tea
My rims never spin, to the contrary
You'll find that they're quite stationary
All of my action figures are cherry
Stephen Hawking's in my library

My MySpace page is all totally pimped out
Got people beggin' for my top eight spaces
Yo, I know pi to a thousand places
Ain't got no grills but I still wear braces
I order all of my sandwiches with mayonnaise
I'm a wiz at Minesweeper, I could play for days
Once you've see my sweet moves, you're gonna stay amazed
My fingers movin' so fast I'll set the place ablaze

There's no killer app I haven't run (run)
At Pascal, well I'm number one (one)
Do vector calculus just for fun
I ain't got a gat, but I got a soldering gun (what?)
Happy Days is my favorite theme song
I could sure kick your butt in a game of ping pong
I'll ace any trivia quiz you bring on
I'm fluent in JavaScript as well as Klingon

Here's the part I sing on...

You see me roll on my Segway
I know in my heart they think I'm
White and nerdy

Think I'm just too white and nerdy
Think I'm just too white and nerdy
Can't you see I'm white and nerdy
Look at me I'm white and nerdy

I'd like to roll with the gangstas
Although it's apparent I'm too
White and nerdy

Think I'm just too white and nerdy
Think I'm just too white and nerdy
I'm just too white and nerdy
How'd I get so white and nerdy

I been browsin', inspectin' X-Men comics
You know I collect 'em
The pens in my pocket, I must protect them
My ergonomic keyboard never leaves me bored
Shoppin' online for deals on some writable media
I edit Wikipedia
I memorized Holy Grail really well
I can recite it right now and have you R-O-T-F-L-O-L

I got a business doing websites (websites)
When my friends need some code, who do they call?
I do HTML for 'em all
Even made a homepage for my dog, yo
I got myself a fanny pack
They were havin' a sale down at The Gap
Spend my nights with a role of bubble wrap
Pop, pop - hope no one sees me gettin' freaky

I'm nerdy in the extreme
Whiter than sour cream
I was in AV club and glee club
And even the chess team
Only question I ever thought was hard
Was "Do I like Kirk or do I like Picard?"
Spend every weekend at the Renaissance Faire

Got my name on my underwear They see me strollin', they're laughin'
And rollin' their eyes cause I'm so
White and nerdy

Just because I'm white and nerdy
Just because I'm white and nerdy
All because I'm white and nerdy
Holy cow, I'm white and nerdy

I wanna bowl with the gangstas
But oh well, it's obvious I'm
White and nerdy

Think I'm just too white and nerdy
Think I'm just too white and nerdy
I'm just too white and nerdy
Look at me I'm white and nerdy

---

Akon ft. Snoop Dogg And Plies - I Wanna Fuck You

[Akon:] Convict!
[Plies:] Plies!
[Akon:] Convict...Music...and you know we a front.

[Chorus: Akon]
I see you windin n grindin up on that pole,
I kno u see me lookin' at you and you already kno
I wanna fuck you, you already know, i wanna fuck you, you already kno

[Verse 1: Plies]
I wanna sit u ????
and show u what a real nigga wit money do
I'm caked up and well respected wit shit to prove
to be straight up with cha I wanna fuck u
I'm a street nigaa so u kno I aint ???
want u to bust it open so I can drop tht dick in ya
I'm thug nd x-rated plus I'm a real nigga
I wanna lay tht pussy I dont want ur fone numba
I wanna take u to the crib and fuck u to sleep
I let u get a lil rest and wake u up and beat
I bet a stack u aint met a nigga fuck betta than me
and I have bitches swear 2 god I was on three

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Snoop]
Money in the air as mo feel grad you by your coat tail take you to the motel, hoe sale,
dont tell, wont tell, baby said I dont talk dogg but she told on me, oh well,
take a picture wit me, what the flick gon do, baby stick to me & ima stick on u,
if u pick me then ima pick on you, d-o-double g and im here to put this dick on you,
I'm stuck on pussy n urs is right, wrip ridinin them poles and them doors is tight
and ima get me a shot for the end of the night cuz pussy is pussy and baby ur pussy for life.

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Plies]
Let me fill u up wit liquor and fuck it out cha,
lay u flat on ur back and get tht noise out ya,
feel it in ya stomach tearin tht back up out cha
I wanna hear u moan baby I wanna hear u holla,
dont worry about ya hair do I'll shoot u a few dollas,
just when u start ridin me get on them toes for me,
I dont like a quiet fuck so tell me how u want it,
u needa act like its yurr dick while u on it,
I kno I'mma freak baby nd im luvin dat,
now I needa get u on the same level where im at,
but when I get ya out there aint no turnin back,
and I'mma take u from likin' it to lovin sex.

[Chorus]

[Verse 4: Plies]
And if the pussy good I'll fuck ya a week straight,
and meet ya at ya crib and fuck u on ya lunch break,
cuz I'mma stay up in dat pussy till ur numb babe,
and put tears in yur eyes and a smile on ya face,
gimme dat pussy one time thts all it takes,
and I'mma treat u like a big girl okayy,
and I can tell u even then i can see ya legs shake,
and at tht point imma give it to u all the way,
cuz I'mma make u wanna fuck me erryday,
fuck me at ya own risk is wht I'm tryenna say,
cuz I'mma have ur nose? wide open after dis,
nd make ur panties get wet wen u think about the dick,
u wanna leave me alone but u cant quit,
wheneva I aint in that pussy u feel sick,
the more times I get it the better it get,
so next time u see me think about dis.

[Chorus]

[Verse 5: Akon]
Shorty I can see u aint lonely handfull of niggas n they all got cheese,
so u lookin at me now whats it gonna be just another tease far as I can see,
tryin get u up out this club if it means spendin' a couple dubs,
throwin bout 30 stacks in the back make it rain like that cuz I'm far from a scrub,
u kno my pedigree, ex-deala use to move phetamines,
girl I spend money like it dont mean nuthin n besides I got a thing for u.

[Chorus]

[Verse 6: Snoop]
Mobbin' through club in low pressin im sittin in the back in the smokers section (just smokin),
birds eye, I got a clear view, you cant see me but I can see u (baby I see u),
its cool we jet the mood is set,
your pussy is wet u rubbin your back and touchin your neck,
ur body is movin' u humpin' n jumpin' ur titties is bouncin' u smilin' n grinin' n lookin at me.

[Verse 7: Akon]
Girl n while your looking at me im ready to hit the caddy right up on the patio move the patty to the caddy,
baby u got a phatty the type i like to marry wantin to just give u everythin n thats kinda scary,
cuz I'm lovin the way you shake your ass , bouncin', got me tippin' my glass,
lil' mully dont get caught up to fast but i got a thing for you.

[Chorus x2]

[Akon:] Girl...

KLASSE!!!
FLOGGING MOLLY LYRICS

"Devil's Dance Floor"

Her breath began to speak
As she stood right in front of me
The colour of her eyes
Were the colour of insanity
Crushed beneath her wave
Like a ship, I could not reach her shore
We're all just dancers on the Devil's Dance Floor

Well swing a little more, little more o'er the merry-o
Swing a little more, a little more next to me
Swing a little more, little more o'er the merry-o
Swing a little more, on the Devil's Dance Floor

Pressed against her face
I could feel her insecurity
Her mother'd been a drunk
And her father was obscurity
But nothin' ever came
From a life that was a simple one
So pull yourself together girl
And have a little fun

Well she took me by the hand
I could see she was a fiery one
Her legs ran all the way
Up to heaven and past Avalon
Tell me somethin' girl, what it is you have in store
She said come with me now
On the Devil's Dance Floor

Well swing a little more, little more o'er the merry-o
Swing a little more, a little more next to me
Swing a little more, little more o'er the merry-o
Swing a little more, on the Devil's Dance Floor
Swing a little more, on the Devil's Dance Floor

Well swing a little more, little more o'er the merry-o
Swing a little more, a little more next to me
Swing a little more, little more o'er the merry-o
Swing a little more, on the Devil's Dance Floor

The apple now is sweet
Oh much sweeter than it ought to be
Another little bite
I don't think there is much hope for me
The sweat beneath her brow
Travels all the way
An' headin' south
This bleedin' heart's cryin'
Cause there's no way out

Well swing a little more, little more o'er the merry-o
Swing a little more, a little more next to me
Swing a little more, little more o'er the merry-o
Swing a little more, on the Devil's Dance Floor

Well swing a little more, little more o'er the merry-o
Swing a little more, a little more next to me
Swing a little more, little more o'er the merry-o
Swing a little more, on the Devil's Dance Floor
Swing a little more, on the Devil's Dance Floor
Swing a little more, on the Devil's Dance Floor

well I was sitting in my limousine, drinking champagne
when this little girl knocked on my door
she was crying for my money and I told her:
"little honey I don't have enough I need more"
she was poor I am a rich
so what I really didn't need was that bitch
but anyway I asked her to sit on my seat
so I could mingle off her clothes and feel her heart beat

everybody knows my name
everybody wants my fame
there's nobody I can blame
jamie fame flame
thats my name

next day in the paper I read about a raper
a picture that was supposed to be me
so when I was walking down the stairs
and I didn't seem to care
I met this crowd and they were shouting at me
they were jumping on my records burning all my pictures
closing down the fanclub, turning over my car
then I realized they were all hypnotized and that I was no longer a star

everybody hates my name
maybe I should do the same
there's just one man I can blame
jamie fame flame, that's my name

then I woke in the morning in the middle of a desert
I found myself alone without clothes
I was freezing I was yawning
then I met this little wizard and he taught me how to sing with my nose
we sang a lot of songs of what is right and what is wrong
I felt like if I was in a haze
and he took me to a cave where we all were warm and safe
that was the place where I ended my days

everybody knew my name
everybody wanted my fame
there's just one man I could blame
jamie fame flame was my name

Fandme et lækkert nummer!  O0

The Raveonettes - Little Animals:

My Girl Is A Little Animal
She Always Wants To Fuck
I Can't Find A Reason Why
I Guess It's Just My Luck

So At Night When She's Sound Asleep
I Head Out In The Rain To Meet

All The Things She Never Gave
To Me When I Was Down
All The Things I Had To Find
With Strangers In Strange Towns

But At Night When She's Curled Up Next To Me
I Head Out For The Devil To Meet

Roger Sanchez - Lost

I saw a picture yesterday
You know the one we were laughing in the rain
Remember how it used to be
Remember when you were still in love with me

But you turned away
And I start to cry
I'm lost without your love
And I won't survive
Don't leave me
Alone tonight
I'm lost without your love
And I won't survive

Don't leave me
Cause I won't survive
I'm lost without your love
And I won't survive

I can't believe that we are through
Is it someone else
Have you found somebody new
Cause I die inside
Every-time I close my eyes
And imagine myself living without you

But you turned away
And I start to cry
I'm lost without your love
And I won't survive

Don't leave me
Alone tonight
I'm lost without your love
And I won't survive

Don't leave me
Cause I won't survive
I'm lost without your love
And I won't survive...

Nephew - Mexico Ligger I Spanien

Mexico ligger i Spanien, i Spanien
*Om en hale,* hvor man hader Italien
Benelux ligger i Tyskland, i Tyskland
Hvor man grave, efter nyt land

Texaco ligger i udbrud, i udskud
Gi'r min konto, dit hovedbrud
Vesterbro ligger sig vandret, så mundret
At man ørle, så lodret ned

(Kig på Luxembourg
Sæt skik på Luxembourg)

Hvis du går med mig
Læser jeg din færden
Hvis du går med mig
Viser jeg dig verden
Som den er


Babylon ligger i Asien, i Asien
Biblen fejle, men læs den
Maraton ligger til Batman, men Batman
Går og hejle, i Batland

Ladys night er for vandaler, og hvaler
Som har hang til, mistraler
Esperanto er for kvindfolk, forsvind folk
Som behøve, en skintonic til

(Kig på Luxembourg
Sæt skik på Luxembourg)

/..
Hvis du går med mig
Læser jeg din færden
Hvis du går med mig
Viser jeg dig verden
../

(Kig på Luxembourg)

Kom nu her, vi tar til Bar-ar-celona
Bar-bar-bar-ar-celona
Vi tar til Bar-ar-celona
Bar-bar-bar-ar-celona

Hvis du går med mig (Vi tar til Bar)
Læser jeg din færden (Bar-celona)

Bar-bar-bar-ar-celona

Hvis du går med mig (Vi tar til Bar)
Viser jeg dig verden (Bar-celona)

Bar-bar-bar-ar

Det skal ikke forstås som om jeg ikke kan lide Nephew. Jeg kan rigtigt godt lide dem, men jeg undrer mig altså alligevel over deres tekster. Okay, jeg er allerhelvedes dårlig til at få den korrekte mening ud af metaforer og digte, men hvad fanden handler Nephews sange om? Alene titlen: Mexico ligger i Spanien. WTF!!??!?

Nogen der gider uddybe, hvorfor deres tekster er så sære? ???

Lil' Wayne & Fat Joe feat R. Kelly, Birdman, T. I., Ace Mack og Rick Ross med "Make It Rain"

Whoo!
Roxanne, (Its Khals bitches! Owww!) You don't have to turn off your red light...

[Fat Joe:]
Static!
Let's make it rain on these niggaz (Remix!)

[Lil Wayne:]
Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the terror
Gotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain (Remix!)
I'm in this bitch with the terror (We back! Let's go!)
Gotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain on them hoes
I make it rain, I make it rain (Remix! Remix! We back!)
I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes

[R. Kelly:]
If you drilling these chicks they like Major Payne
When I make it rain, they be like "yo... do it again"
From the club to the coupe, inside my gates
Up in my bedroom screaming that you're the snake
They was perty perty, and I was flirty flirty
Lil' dro, lil' bub now they getting' dirty dirty
Don't ax me what my name is, stupid bitch I'm famous
You gon' make me aim this
Leave your ass brainless
I'm tryin' to stay R&B
But these streets is a part of me
So don't get it twisted
You see I order one bottle, then I fuck with one model
Then I order more bottles, now I got more models
I'm from that city where them niggaz don't play mayn
I take a chick to my room like caveman
So ask your girlfriend my name, I bet she go
"Skeet skeet skeet, Weatherman 'bout to make it rain!"

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne:]
Blat, blat, blat, blat, hey Joe uh let me git 'em
It's young money and we on like the television
The weather channel, but I do not broadcast
I throw up more cash, and change the forecast
Your boyfriend is lame, I make it rain on you
He never make it rain, like Southern California
Where's your umbrella? Now get your raincoat
Baby I make it flood, now you gon' need a boat

[Birdman:]
Fresh to death on 'em
We throwin' money on 'em
Stay fly, 25s when we ride on 'em
Alligator suede, custom with the shades
Make it snow in the club, bitches know we paid
Stay shy rockin' Gucci in the Bentley (Super fly)
White rose for my broad on them 23s
Goin' to the club, nigga in a new fleet
All red doors up, doin' it like a real G

[Hook]

[T.I.:]
Come see me a crackin', in the club flossin'
40 thou' in my stacks, 20 stacks in my jeans
No real boss niggaz do real boss things
We bout that shit, you just talkin'
You'nna slang rocks? Then how with my girls
In the 430 down the strip I zoom?
Gonna drop it day real but I feel like Joe
Big glock I carry make a real big BOOM
Make moves like a young tycoon
I come through like a young typhoon
Category 3, don't be category me
Like you can get a better salary to me
El capitan, game Numbero Uno
I flood pussy clubs, ask any stripper you know

[Ace Mack:]
Ace mizzy get all the hoes
Gonna teach them shit they want to know
Like fuck that pussy ass 9-4 girl
Make that bucket a pot of gold
It ain't no money like custom money
It ain't no bitch like a hustle bunny
Ain't no bitch gettin' none of my money
That why the money gotta clear to protect it from me
She gotta ride for the A, hop for the A
Live for the minute or be out for the day
Hop the metal while lookin hot in stilettos
Gotta rock with a bezzle on the trigger finger
Boss bitch of the ghetto, my Spanish Trina
Talk shit to a nigga with the 'blama beamed up
When I see her gotta handle my bui-nah
I gotta give her one of these in the back of the team truck

[Hook]

[Rick Ross:]
305 in my yayo
Hey Khal, call Joe up
Let him know I'm bout to roll up
I just ran outta money
I need to borrow 50 thousand cash
Come through baby, make it rain
E class on the way to you
Gotta a hundred grand for you
Triple Cs
Oh yeah it's the remix
I be reppin my city
Blowin hundreds and fiftys
If the head, right Ricky there every night
Joey I was listenin'
Uh, dubs, spinnin' rims
Time to spend some dividends
My money they swimmin' in
Ross, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) I'm the mayor (I'm the mayor)
Make it rain (Make it rain!), on these haters (on these haters!)
Get your umbrella fella, cause we blowin'
hella chedda, I'm the nigga that you scared of
Cause no one can do it better

[Fat Joe:]
Your crack girly
80s crack baby's momma paid me
Maybach, fly Mercedes
Birth that, drop a baby
Them perty ladies, they drive me crazy
Them skies is hazy, I'll pop like 80
Someone tell Mr. Bentley to bring his umbrella
Katrina not, its just a one fella
Who got dumb chedda, and need a brain surgeon
Got me a designated thower, cause my hand's hurtin'
I make it rain, its cock-eyed bitch
It's not a game, I'm 'bout those locos rich
Ain't nothing wrong with wanting a happy ending
And we don't need a hotel, we park in lot pimpin'
Bitch!

[Hook]

---

Lil' Wayne feat Birdman med "Stuntin Like My Daddy"

[Hook - Lil Wayne]
you kno me im a hot chromed out 11 hun
wut im doin, gettin money, wut we doin, gettin money
wut they doin, hatin on me, but they neva cross
cash money still the company, and bitch im the boss
and i be stuntin like my daddy, stuntin like my daddy
stuntin like my daddy, i be stuntin like my daddy
im the, young stunna, stuntin like my daddy
stuntin like my daddy, i be stuntin like my daddy

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
bitch im paid, thats all i gotta stay
cant see my lil nigga, the money in the way
and im, im sittin high, a gansta ride blades
if you aint gone ride fly than you might as well hate
i gotta eat...shiit even though i ate
it aint my birthday but i got my name on my cake
believe that, if ya mans wanna play
imma fuck around and put that boy brains on the table
so pick 'em up, pop 'em let 'em lay
where im from we see a fuckin dead body everyday
thats, uptown, throwin stuff at 'em
niggaz talk about me im throwin shots back at 'em
bitch im a pipe, and she like a crack attic
and she saw me cookin led and she though i was back at it
i grab the keys, hoe i gotta go
i got my motorcycle jacket and my motorcycle loafs

[Hook - Lil Wayne]
you kno me im a hot chromed out 11 hun
wut im doin, gettin money, wut we doin, gettin money
wut they doin, hatin on me, but they neva cross
cash money still the company, and bitch im the boss
and i be stuntin like my daddy, stuntin like my daddy
stuntin like my daddy, i be stuntin like my daddy
im the, young stunna, stuntin like my daddy
stuntin like my daddy, i be stuntin like my daddy

[Verse 2 - Birdman]
98's, 45 paper plates
10 the whole thang big money heavy weight
a hundred stacks, spend 50 on a caddy, 25 on the pinky,
bought a pound of blow and bounced back
magic grills, big houses on the hill
got them hoes in the kitchen all cookin pan meals
, dollar after dollar
flippin chickens gettin tickets nigga meet me after hour
born stunna, uptown hunter
3rd world G nigga been about money
ice ???, birdman redmonkeys
white Tees lots of jewels this is cash money
you now we shine every summer, we grind every summer
and this is how we spend money
you see them bentleys and them lambs'
them ounes and them grams, nigga we was born hustlas

---

den har jeg også på min I-Pod og iTunes hvor jeg har den i tre forskellige sange en almindelig (den som du har vist her) og en remix og en Lost D Ramirez Remix

Den her tekst er bare så rigtig smuk! :'(





I could stay awake just to hear you breathing
Watch you smile while you are sleeping
Far away and dreaming
I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Well, every moment spent with you
Is a moment I treasure

I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing

Lying close to you
Feeling your heart beating
And I'm wondering what you're dreaming
Wondering if it's me you're seeing
Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we're together
And I just wanna stay with you
In this moment forever, forever and ever

I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing

I don't wanna miss one smile
I don't wanna miss one kiss
Well, I just wanna be with you
Right here with you, just like this
I just wanna hold you close
Feel your heart so close to mine
And stay here in this moment
For all the rest of time

Don't wanna close my eyes
Don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
'Cause I'd still miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing

I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing

Don't wanna close my eyes
Don't wanna fall asleep, yeah
I don't wanna miss a thing

ved godt de hårde drenge holder til her (;)) Men den her sangen kan ingen stå for :D

Inez - Stronger Lyrics

Once again i'm lonely
For your hungry touch
Picturing you on me
I'm missing you so much
You turn the night imagination
I know you're far away
Hanging my friends to see you cream my body
I need you back to stay


I got my inside out in my head it won’t stop
I found to know more back as about to known the long track
Half way up for slag in (dome?)
But i’m getting stronger and stronger
I’m getting stronger and stronger
I’m getting stronger and stronger


Remember my times to moment
I no get no skin
I know that you are under somewhere being or someone else stream
You think no the time to reach me
The chance i’m down my spine
And when you make you (spill you kisses side i'm shimmering in time?)


I got my inside out in my head it won’t stop
I found to know more back as about to known the long track
Half way up for slag in (dome?)
But i’m getting stronger and stronger
I’m getting stronger and stronger
I’m getting stronger and stronger
I’m getting stronger and stronger


I got my inside out...
...

Nizzle :P


Jeg kan godt? ::)

The Used - The Taste of Ink.

Is it worth it can you even hear me
Standing with your spotlight on me
Not enough to feed the hungry
I'm tired and I felt it for awhile now
In this sea of lonely
The taste of ink is getting old
It's four o' clock in the fucking morning
Each day gets more and more like the last day
Still I can see it coming
While I'm standing in the river drowning
This could be my chance to break out
This could be my chance to say goodbye
At last it's finally over
Couldn't take this town much longer
Being half dead wasn't what I planned to be
Now I'm ready to be free

So here I am it's in my hands
And I'll savor every moment of this
So here I am alive at last
And I'll savor every moment of this

Won't you think I'm pretty
When I'm standing top the bright lit city
And I'll take your hand and pick you up
And keep you there so you can see it
As long as you're alive and care
I promise I will take you there
We'll drink and dance the night away
We'll drink and dance the night away

So here I am it's in my hands
And I'll savor every moment of this
So here I am alive at last
And I'll savor every moment of this
Savor every moment of this

(As long as ur alive here I am..)

As long as you're alive
Here I am
I promise I will take you there

As long as you're alive
Here I am
I promise I will take you there

Won't you think I'm pretty
When I'm standing top the bright lit city
And I'll take your hand and pick you up
And keep you there so you can see it
So long as you're alive and care
I promise I will take you there
So long as you're alive and care
I promise I will take you there

So here I am it's in my hands
And I'll savor every moment of this
So here I am alive at last
And I'll savor every moment of this
Savor every moment of this
Savor every moment of this


Den er jo for feeed...

Vi tager da lige en mere...

Fall Out Boy - Sophomore Slump Or Comeback Of The Year

Are we growing up, or just going down?
It's just a matter of time until we're all found out
Take our tears, put 'em on ice.
'Cause I swear I'd burn the city down to show you the light.

We're the therapists pumping through your speakers,
Delivering just what you need.
We're well read, and poised, we're the best boys
We're the chemists who found the formula,
To make your heart swell and burst.
No matter what they say, don't believe a word.

'Cause I'll keep singing this lie if you'll keep believing it.
I'll keep singing this lie, I'll keep singing this lie.

Are we growing up, or just going down?
It’s just a matter of time until we’re all found out.
Take our tears, put 'em on ice.
'Cause I swear I'd burn the city down to show you the light.

We've traveled like gypsies only
With worse luck and far less gold.
The kids you used to love, But then we grew old.
We're the lifers, here 'til the bitter end.
Condemned from the start, ashamed of the way
The songs and the words own the beating of our hearts.

'Cause I'll keep singing this lie, I'll keep singing this lie.

Are we growing up, or just going down?
It’s just a matter of time until we’re all found out.
Take our tears, put 'em on ice.
'Cause I swear I’d burn the city down to show you the light.

and there's a drug in the thermostat to warm the room up
and theres another around to help us bend your trust
got a sunset in my veins
and i need to take a pill to make this town feel ok

The best part of believe is the lie.
I hope you sing along and you steal a line.
I need to keep you like this in my mind.
So give in or just give up.(x2)

Are we growing up, or just going down?

Are we growing up, or just going down?
It’s just a matter of time until we’re all found out.
Take our tears, put 'em on ice.
'Cause I swear I’d burn the city down to show you the light.


Alle gode gange tre skal vi da lige have.. Vi tager lige en FOB mere ;)

Fall Out Boy - I've Got A Dark Alley And A Bad Idea That Says You Should Shut Your Mouth

Joke me something awful just like kisses on the necks of "best friends"*
We're the kids who feel like dead ends
And I want to be known for my hits, not just my misses
I took a shot and didn't even come close
At trust and love and hope
And the poets are just kids who didn't make it
And never had it at all

And the record won't stop skipping
And the lies just won't stop slipping
And besides my reputation's on the line
We can fake it for the airwaves
Force our smiles, baby, half dead
From comparing myself to everyone else around me

Please put the doctor on the phone 'cause I'm not making any sense
Blame everyone but me for this mess
And my back has been breaking from this heavy heart
We never seemed so far
I'm hopelessly hopeful, you're just hopeless enough
But we never had it at all

And the record won't stop skipping
And the lies just won't stop slipping
And besides my reputation's on the line
We can fake it for the airwaves
Force our smiles, baby, half dead
From comparing myself to everyone else around me
to everyone else around me
everyone else around me
everyone else around me

Den fedeste tekst nogensinde ;D

System of a Down - Cigaro

My cock is much bigger than yours,
My cock can walk right through the door
With a feeling so pure..
It's got you screaming back for more.

Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR

My shit stinks much better than yours,
My shit stinks right down through the floor.
With a feeling so pure,
It's got you coming back for more.

Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR

Can't you see that I love my cock?
Can't you see that you love my cock?
Can't you see that we love my cock?

We're the regulators that de-regulate
We're the animators that de-animate
We're the propagators of all genocide
Burning through the world's resources, then we turn and hide

Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR

We're the regulators that de-regulate
We're the animators that de-animate

Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR

My cock is much bigger than yours,
My cock can walk right through the door
With a feeling so pure..
It's got you screaming back for more!

Marvin Gaye - Sexual healing

get up, get up, get up, get up
wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

Ooh baby, now let's get down tonight


Baby I'm hot just like an oven
I need some lovin'
And baby, I can't hold it much longer
It's getting stronger and stronger

And when I get that feeling
I want Sexual Healing
Sexual Healing, oh baby
Makes me feel so fine
Helps to relieve my mind
Sexual Healing baby, is good for me
Sexual Healing is something that's good for me

Whenever blue tear drops are falling
And my emotional stability is leaving me
There is something I can do
I can get on the telephone and call you up baby, and
Honey I know you'll be there to heal me
The love you give to me will free me
If you don't know the things you're feeling
Oh I can tell you, darling, that it's Sexual Healing

Get up, Get up, Get up, Get up - let's make love tonight
Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, Wake up - 'cos you do it right

Baby I got sick this morning
A sea was storming inside of me
Baby I think I'm capsizing
The waves are rising and rising

And when I get that feeling
I want Sexual Healing
Sexual Healing is good for me
Makes me feel so fine, it's such a rush
Helps to relieve the mind, and it's good for us
Sexual Healing, baby, is good for me
Sexual Healing is something that's good for me
And it's good for me and it's so good to me
My baby ohhh

Come take control, just grab a hold
Of my body and mind soon we'll be making it
Honey, oh we're feeling fine
You're my medicine open up and let me in
Darling, you're so great
I can't wait for you to operate

get up, get up, get up, get up - let's make love tonight
wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up - cause you do it right
(hear me my darling)
I can't wait for you to operate

When I get this feeling,
I need sexual healing
oh when I get this feeling,
I need Sexual Healing,
I gotta have sexual healing, Darling
'cos I'm all alone
sexual healing, darling,
'till you come back home

<3

Günther - Teeny Weeny String Bikini

This is your night
everything is right
come and light up my life
it's a summer night

this is your night
come and hold me tight
yes you are the one
it's a summer night

... la la la la
its a summer night

oh la la
teeny weeny string bikini

this is your night
everything is right
come and light up my life
it's a summer night

this is your night
come and hold me tight
yes you are the one
it's a summer night

it's a hot night
I come from playa
I'm feeling good
and I want to partaya

I hear the kongas, mm
I feel like fire, ah
my party mood is getting higher

when the lights go out
there is no return
darling show what you can do
I want your body next to mine

oh la la
teeny weeny string bikini

this is your night
everything is right
come and light up my life
it's a summer night

this is your night
come and hold me tight
yes you are the one
it's a summer night
it's a summer niiight

oh la la
cha cha cha
oh la la
summer nights

I saw you body
I saw your lips
I saw you dancing and moving your hips
you have a sunburn
like chokolada
it's you, me and pina colada

when the lights go out
there is no return
darling show what you can do
I want your body next to mine

oh la la
teeny weeny string bikini

this is your night
everything is right
come and light up my life
it's a summer night

this is your night
come and hold me tight
yes you are the one
it's a summer night
summer night

oh la la
(oh baby)
cha cha cha
oh la la
summer nights

this is your night
everything is right
come and light up my life
it's a summer night (everything is alright)

this is your night
come and hold me tight
yes you are the one
it's a summer night

oh la la
teeny weeny string bikini

this is your night
everything is right
come and light up my life
it's a summer night (ooohohoh)

this is your night
come and hold me tight
yes you are the one
it's a summer night
(it's a summer night)

oh la la
cha cha cha
oh la la

---

Günther ft. Samantha Fox - Touch me

Touch me...
touch me...
touch me now...

touch me, touch me, I wanna feel your body,
your heartbeat next to mine,
touch me, touch me now...
touch me, touch me now...

full moon in the city and the night was young,
I was hungry for love, I was hungry for fun,
I was hunting you down, and I was the bait,
when I saw you there, I didn't need to hesitate


this is the night, this is the night,
this is the time, we've got to get it right...

(this is the night)
touch me, touch me, I wanna feel your body,
your heartbeat next to mine,
(this is the night)
touch me, touch me now...
touch me, touch me now...

hot and cold emotion, confusing my brain,
I could not decide between pleasure and pain,
like a tramp in the night, I was begging for you
to treat my body like you wanted to

this is the night, this is the night,
this is the time, we've got to get it right...

(this is the night)
touch me, touch me, I wanna feel your body,
your heartbeat next to mine,
(this is the night)
touch me, touch me now...
touch me, touch me now...

touch me, touch me, I wanna feel your body,
your heartbeat next to mine,
(this is the night)
touch me, touch me now...
touch me, touch me now...

touch me, touch me now...
touch me, touch me now...
touch me, touch me now...
touch me, touch me now, yeah...

(this is the night)
touch me, touch me, I wanna feel your body,
your heartbeat next to mine
(this is the night)
'cos I want your body, all the time...

touch me, touch me, I wanna feel your body,
your heartbeat next to mine,
(this is the night)
touch me, touch me now...
touch me, touch me now...

touch me, touch me now...

linkin park,in the end og what ive done

Showtek - FTS

This is what I love, and can't stop lovin'.
Get wasted at partys, from 9 till 7 in the morning.
I live for the music, rollin' blunts, feelin' high, gettin' loaded
- or take some pills and go to La La Land.
Spendin' all my money on dope and extreme high price tickets.
But in the end, it's all worth it.
I like to live in my own world. Fuck regular life! Fuck the '9-to-5' job!
I'm totally enjoyin' every moment, every hour, every minute.
Thats what I do at fridays and saturdays. Why should I take life so seriously?
I just want to do, what I like to do! Be far from reality, 'cause I can't stand society!
It's my own world, I just want to hear the music.

I think the whole system fucking sucks.
everybody's working their fucking ass up during the week,
getting totally fucking stressed out - So what's wrong, and what's right?
I live for the weekend, I live for hardstyles, I live for hardstyle baby!

Come on! Let's go!


Den skulle jo komme.....

        Christian Brøns

Har du mon prøvet at miste dig selv af syne
Ligesom du bedst troede at du var på vej
Har du mon talt forbi dig selv i vrimlen
Af ord og løgne mistet dig

Og du tror du ved!
Din selvtillid
Er den pludselig væk?
Sammen kan vi finde den igen

Kom og mød dig selv - Midt i mine drømme
La' os ta' væk jeg ved - At vi i drømmen finder fred
Kom og mød dig selv - Lige før du vågner
Glemme om tid og sted
Bare du bringer kærligheden med

Vi havde kendt hinanden rigtig længe
Og prøvet en del som vilde hjerter gør
Og jeg havde rejst, men da jeg kom tilbage
Stod der et andet navn på din dør

Og jeg vidste at - Jeg var efterladt
I det tomme rum - Er der rigtig koldt
Hvis man er for stolt
Jeg ville ønske at vi ku' ha' holdt

Kom og mød dig selv - Midt i mine drømme
La' os ta' væk jeg ved - At vi i drømmen finder fred
Kom og mød dig selv - Lige før du vågner
Glemme om tid og sted
Bare du bringer kærligheden

Med et ord
De brændte broer
Alt begynder med at ende
Uden tid
Uendelighed
Øjne som ka' se i blinde

Kom og mød dig selv - Midt i mine drømme
La' os ta' væk jeg ved - At vi i drømmen finder fred
Kom og mød dig selv - Lige før du vågner
Glemme om tid og sted
Bare du bringer kærligheden med

Suspekt-Klam fyr

Jeg strejfer omkring i kvarteret som en hankat
ukastreret, ude på mission med mit jernbat
alene ude i natten, voyour kigger på kusser
mens han lusker og lytter ved din dør
giv mig lidt til fantasien, lidt jeg kan lege med
vader rundt med hvileløse skridt ude på vejene
har min rute fra vindue til vindue
bare rolig, jeg er ikk' kommet for at lave indbrud
jeg vil kigge lidt på dig mens jeg står og gnubber
håber på du giver et nummer på den wc kumme
jeg er manden på den anden side af ruden
gemt bag masken, for mit vaniseret hoved
jeg vil gerne sige dig noget
jeg kan se du bliver våd
du skal ikk stritte imod jeg gør dig ikke noget
jeg står bare og tager en spiller på min diller
helt ustyrligt vildt, jeg piller i den ved dig

jeg er der når du ikk trækker for
kigger lidt på dig, bevæg dig nøgen
i din seng, i den stue, i din dør
kigger lidt på dig, bevæg dig nøgen
jeg er der når du ikk trækker for
kigger lidt på dig, bevæg dig nøgen
giv mig lidt fantasien,
giv mig lidt til fantasien lidt jeg kan kig' på

Jeg kigger ikk på det der tænder mig ved mænd og kvinder
og når de knepper deres veninder og dem de kender
med lange stænger, mange penge og en pegefinger
langt ind i tarmen så den ikk kan komme meget længere'
Jeg er ikk' sygelig, jeg optager dig ikk på video
Uskyldig med opstartet pik under min kimono
for du er fræk når der ikk er kontakt
øre mod dør, lad mig høre dig snak
giv mig lidt til fantasien, lidt jeg kan lege med
vader rundt med hvileløse skridt ude på vejene
åh jeg har gjordt det siden jeg var en lille purk
luskede rundt i haverne, og gemte mig bag et cykelskur
set på din mor stod nøgen med en støvsuger
suttede lidt på mit legetøj og min køddore
og klædt om sammen med pigerne i min skole
tog min pik mellem benene så det lignte jeg havde en tissekone

jeg er der når du ikk trækker for
kigger lidt på dig, bevæg dig nøgen
i din seng, i den stue, i din dør
kigger lidt på dig, bevæg dig nøgen
jeg er der når du ikk trækker for
kigger lidt på dig, bevæg dig nøgen
giv mig lidt fantasien,
giv mig lidt til fantasien lidt jeg kan kig' på

Det mig der står i din dørspion
kan se dig, men du kan ikk høre nogen
høj på duften af feminim urin
jeg kan lugt' den, som et dyr
det kan virke intimt
sniger mig, gnider bag dit hvide gardin
stiger på det, vildt og liderligt onani
jeg elsker piger der ikk ved de er alene
og det er sent og du står i stuen og skifter bind

jeg er der når du ikk trækker for
kigger lidt på dig, bevæg dig nøgen
i din seng, i den stue, i din dør
kigger lidt på dig, bevæg dig nøgen
jeg er der når du ikk trækker for
kigger lidt på dig, bevæg dig nøgen
giv mig lidt fantasien,
giv mig lidt til fantasien lidt jeg kan kig' på

Lalala!
Lalala!
Lalalalalalalala!

Der jo ingen som læaer de tekster der bliver lagt op her!! :)

Ain't no mountain high enough !

Undrer mig egentlig lidt at den her sang ikke er kommet frem endnu... men hvertfald her er den!

SIR MIX-A-LOT LYRICS

"Baby Got Back"

[Intro]
Oh, my, god. Becky, look at her butt.
It is so big. *scoff* She looks like,
one of those rap guys' girlfriends.
But, you know, who understands those rap guys? *scoff*
They only talk to her, because,
she looks like a total prostitute, 'kay?
I mean, her butt, is just so big.
I can't believe it's just so round, it's like,
out there, I mean - gross. Look!
She's just so ... black!

[Sir Mix-a-Lot]
I like big butts and I can not lie
You other brothers can't deny
That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waist
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung, wanna pull out your tough
'Cause you notice that butt was stuffed
Deep in the jeans she's wearing
I'm hooked and I can't stop staring
Oh baby, I wanna get with you
And take your picture
My homeboys tried to warn me
But that butt you got makes me so horny
Ooh, Rump-o'-smooth-skin
You say you wanna get in my Benz?
Well, use me, use me
'Cause you ain't that average groupie
I've seen them dancin'
To hell with romancin'
She's sweat, wet,
Got it goin' like a turbo 'Vette
I'm tired of magazines
Sayin' flat butts are the thing
Take the average black man and ask him that
She gotta pack much back
So, fellas! (Yeah!) Fellas! (Yeah!)
Has your girlfriend got the butt? (Hell yeah!)
Tell 'em to shake it! (Shake it!) Shake it! (Shake it!)
Shake that healthy butt!
Baby got back!

(LA face with Oakland booty)
Baby got back!

[Sir Mix-a-Lot]
I like 'em round, and big
And when I'm throwin' a gig
I just can't help myself, I'm actin' like an animal
Now here's my scandal
I wanna get you home
And ugh, double-up, ugh, ugh
I ain't talkin' bout Playboy
'Cause silicone parts are made for toys
I want 'em real thick and juicy
So find that juicy double
Mix-a-Lot's in trouble
Beggin' for a piece of that bubble
So I'm lookin' at rock videos
Knock-kneeded bimbos walkin' like hoes
You can have them bimbos
I'll keep my women like Flo Jo
A word to the thick soul sisters, I wanna get with ya
I won't cuss or hit ya
But I gotta be straight when I say I wanna *fuck*
Till the break of dawn
Baby got it goin' on
A lot of simps won't like this song
'Cause them punks like to hit it and quit it
And I'd rather stay and play
'Cause I'm long, and I'm strong
And I'm down to get the friction on
So, ladies! {Yeah!} Ladies! {Yeah}
If you wanna role in my Mercedes {Yeah!}
Then turn around! Stick it out!
Even white boys got to shout
Baby got back!

Baby got back!
Yeah, baby ... when it comes to females, Cosmo ain't got nothin'
to do with my selection. 36-24-36? Ha ha, only if she's 5'3".

[Sir Mix-a-Lot]
So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda
My anaconda don't want none
Unless you've got buns, hun
You can do side bends or sit-ups,
But please don't lose that butt
Some brothers wanna play that "hard" role
And tell you that the butt ain't gold
So they toss it and leave it
And I pull up quick to retrieve it
So Cosmo says you're fat
Well I ain't down with that!
'Cause your waist is small and your curves are kickin'
And I'm thinkin' bout stickin'
To the beanpole dames in the magazines:
You ain't it, Miss Thing!
Give me a sister, I can't resist her
Red beans and rice didn't miss her
Some knucklehead tried to dis
'Cause his girls are on my list
He had game but he chose to hit 'em
And I pull up quick to get wit 'em
So ladies, if the butt is round,
And you want a triple X throw down,
Dial 1-900-MIXALOT
And kick them nasty thoughts
Baby got back!

(Little in the middle but she got much back) [4x]