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« Svar #135: 26 Jul 2007, 14:39 »

Den fedeste tekst nogensinde Grin

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!
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« Svar #136: 10 Aug 2007, 14:41 »

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
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« Svar #137: 26 Okt 2007, 14:10 »

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...
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« Svar #138: 28 Okt 2007, 12:05 »

linkin park,in the end og what ive done
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« Svar #139: 07 Nov 2007, 19:42 »

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.....
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« Svar #140: 02 Mar 2008, 09:48 »

         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
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« Svar #141: 02 Mar 2008, 12:09 »

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
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« Svar #142: 02 Mar 2008, 12:11 »

Lalala!
Lalala!
Lalalalalalalala!
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« Svar #143: 02 Mar 2008, 12:17 »

Der jo ingen som læaer de tekster der bliver lagt op her!! Smiley
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« Svar #144: 02 Mar 2008, 12:21 »

Ain't no mountain high enough !
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« Svar #145: 02 Mar 2008, 12:35 »

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]
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« Svar #146: 02 Mar 2008, 14:07 »

DISTURBED - DOWN WITH THE SICKNESS

(Can you feel that?)
(Oh shit)
Ooh ah ah ah ah!
Ooh ah ah ah ah!
Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
(Will you give in to me?)
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing ... in me
(Will you give in to me?)

Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes
Oh no, There is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon ... in me

Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up
Come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up
Come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me

I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Don't try to deny what you feel
(Will you give in to me?)
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me
(Will you give in to me?)

It seems you're having some trouble
In dealing with these changes
Living with these changes
Oh no, the world is a scary place
Now that you've woken up the demon ... in me

Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up
Come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up
Come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me

And when I dream
And when I dream
And when I dream
And when I dream!!!!
No mommy, don't do it again
Don't do it again
I'll be a good boy
I'll be a good boy, I promise
No mommy don't hit me Oh-oohh
Why did you have to hit me like that mommy?
Don't do it! You're hurting me Oh-oohh!
Why did you have to be such a bitch?
Why don't you,
Why don't you fuck off and die?
Why can't you just fuck off and die?
Why can't you just leave here and die?
Never stick your hand in my face again bitch
FUCK YOU!!!
I don't need this shit
You stupid sadistic abusive fucking whore
Would you like to see how it feels mommy?
Here it comes, get ready to die!

Ooh ah ah ah ah!
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up
Come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up
Come on get down with the sickness
Mad-ness has now come over me


Tag og find den på YouTube eller lignende, hvis ikke I kender den. Genial sang!
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« Svar #147: 12 Mar 2008, 03:32 »

Hvor skal jeg lede
Hvor kan jeg finde trøst
Hvordan ska' jeg nu komme videre
Hvornår blev ansvar
Kun til tomme ord
Hvornår var det hun blev en anden
For uden et ord
Uden at længes
Tror jeg at

Vi
Kunne ikke se
Kunne ikke finde
Tilbage hvor vi var
Tiderne de skifter
Så står man pludselig der
Og leder efter nogen
Som man kan holde af
Tilbage hvor vi var

Vi dela allting
Vi levde av varann
Alla stora ord
som band oss samman
Men vad så ditt hjärta
Vad sa din inre röst
Var det fel att slå sig fri och vända
Utan ett ord
Och utan en längtan
Tror jag att

Vi
Kunde inte se
Kunde inta ta oss
Tillbaks til var vi var
Tidarna förändras
Så står man plötsligt där
och letar efter någon
Som man kan hålla kär
Tillbaks till var vi var

Vi
kunne ikke se
Kunne ikke finde
Tilbage hvor vi var
Tiderne de skifter
Så står man pludselig der
Og leder efter nogen
Som man kan holde af

For utan et ord
Och utan en läng tan
Står vi nu her
Fulde af forventning
Var tog hon vägen
-Vart tog jag vägen själv
Hvornår var det hun blev en anden
For uden et ord uden at længes
Och utan ett ord
Utan en längtan Ahh Ahh...
Utan en längtan Ahh Ahh...

Åh vi
Kunne ikke se
Kunne ikke finde
Tilbage hvor vi var
Tiderne de skifter
Så står man pludselig der
Så står man plötsligt där
Og leder efter nogen
och letar efter någon
Som man kan holde af
Tillbaks till var vi var
Vi er tilbage hvor vi var
Vi er tillbaks til var vi var
Tilbage hvor vi var
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« Svar #148: 18 Mar 2008, 17:12 »

It's alright to tell me what you think about me
I won't try to argue or hold it against you
I know that you're leaving, you must have your reasons
The season is calling your pictures are falling down

The steps that I retraced the sad look on your face
The timing and structure, did you hear, he fucked her
A day late a buck short I'm writing the report
On losing and failing when I move I'm flailing now

And it's happened once again, I'll turn to a friend
Someone that understands, sees through the master plan
But everybody's gone and I've been here for too long
To face this on my own, well I guess this is growing up

And maybe I'll see you at a movie, sneak preview
You show up and walk by on the arm of that guy
And I'll smile and you'll wave
We'll pretend it's okay
The charade, it won't last
When he's gone, I won't come back

And it'll happen once again, you'll turn to a friend
Someone that understands, sees through the master plan
But everybody's gone, and you've been there for too long,
To face this on your own, well I guess this is growing up

Well, I guess this is growing up


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Sv: Fede Sangtekster!
« Svar #149: 18 Mar 2008, 17:36 »


Magtens Korridorer - A er på druk

Vi flakkes som køter om et kødben okay men vi gør det//
Og vi kæmper om de allersidste rester okay men vi gør det//
De peger fingre og de retter sig på næsen okay men vi gør det//
Og vi fortryder næste morgen men mørket falder på og vi gør det. Igen//

A er på druk//
Og frank er min ven//

Vi bygger sandslotte luftkasteller okay men vi gør det//
Og vi kigger op på stjernerne okay men vi gør det//
Og vi snakker men røven går i ring og i ring men vi gør det//
Og vi fortyder næste morgen men mørket falder på og vi gør det. Igen//

A er på druk//
Og frank er min ven//
Susanne fortæller hun er homo igen//
Og vinduet står åben, mod en verden af shit//
Men i aften kan vi glemme vores rester på kredit//

A er på druk//
Og frank er min ven//
Men i aften kan vi glemme vores rester på kredit//
Og i aften kan vi glemme vores rester//

A er på druk//
Og frank er min ven//
Susanne fortæller hun er homo igen//
Og vinduet står åben, mod en verden af shit//
Og i aften kan vi glemme vores rester på kredit//

Yeaaar//

A er på druk//
Og frank er min ven//
Og i aften kan vi glemme vores rester//
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