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« Svar #120: 07 Dec 2006, 23:34 »

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
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« Svar #121: 13 Dec 2006, 13:33 »

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.
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« Svar #122: 13 Dec 2006, 13:55 »

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

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« Svar #123: 16 Dec 2006, 20:39 »

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...a nd 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 Huh?
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 Huh
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...
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« Svar #124: 20 Dec 2006, 22:20 »

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
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« Svar #125: 23 Apr 2007, 17:57 »

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
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« Svar #126: 23 Apr 2007, 18:15 »

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

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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
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Where ever we may be.
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« Svar #127: 23 Apr 2007, 20:10 »

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...
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« Svar #128: 29 Maj 2007, 16:42 »

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
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« Svar #129: 29 Maj 2007, 16:53 »

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

Blablabla...
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? Huh
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« Svar #130: 29 Maj 2007, 17:38 »

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 Huh, 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








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Sv: Fede Sangtekster!
« Svar #131: 29 Maj 2007, 17:57 »

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...

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
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« Svar #132: 19 Jun 2007, 11:39 »

Den her tekst er bare så rigtig smuk! Græder

   



   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 (Wink) Men den her sangen kan ingen stå for Opstemt
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« Svar #133: 08 Jul 2007, 17:14 »

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...
...
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

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Men den her sangen kan ingen stå for Opstemt

Jeg kan godt? Rullende Øjne
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« Svar #134: 08 Jul 2007, 18:00 »

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 Wink

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
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