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Post by Hawken on Feb 18, 2005 19:15:45 GMT 1
YOw! Noen som har yndlingstekster fra låter de vil dele med andre?  Vil gjerne skjekke ut. Kan være interessant. Forklar gjerne hvorfor du liker teksten så godt at du må poste den ;D 'det ringer, det ringer - hvem kan det være?! DET ER MILITÆRET! Makta springer ut ifra geværet!!' *gatas parlament* |
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ebO
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Yes, the Universe IS out to get you...
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Post by ebO on Feb 18, 2005 23:14:13 GMT 1
My Beloved Monster - Eels My beloved monster and me We go everywhere together Wearing a raincoat that has four sleeves Gets us through all kinds of weather Nydelig frase. Den er så rettfrem og ærlig, pakket inn i en nydelig metafor <3Eels Og nu elsker alle Eels. "De er jo dem som har musikken til Shrek" ... *dunk* |
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Post by proVista on Feb 19, 2005 1:08:59 GMT 1
The Smiths - Heaven Knows I'm Miserable now Denne sangen betyr mye for meg ettersom at det er litt slik jeg føler det noen ganger. Godt å bli ferdig med videregående og få begynne å gjøre det _jeg_ vil gjøre med livet mitt "I was looking for a job, and then I found a job And heaven knows I’m miserable now In my life Why do I give valuable time To people who don’t care if I live or die?" |
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Post by Øystein G on Feb 19, 2005 15:25:48 GMT 1
Some are born to wander blind
And some are born to endless night
But not this one!
Feeling our youth go through our fingers
Like a razor to the bone
Let's burn the dry brush of our hearts
And fill them with song once more
Deserts without mirages
Generations without rain
Let's shoot like rockets through the sky
And leave this world in flames!
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Post by Marianne H. on Feb 19, 2005 17:54:36 GMT 1
Fra Joni Mitchell - The Last Time I Saw Richard
I'm gonna blow this damn candle out
I don't want nobody comin' over to my table
I got nothing to talk to anybody about
All good dreamers pass this way some day
Hidin' behind bottles in dark cafes, dark cafes
Only a dark cocoon before I get my gorgeous wings and fly away
Only a phase these dark cafe days
Tror grunnen til at jeg liker denne delen så godt er at jeg (i likhet med mange) har lett for å tro at jeg er den eneste i verden som ikke er glad og lykkelig og vakker og flink. Når jeg hører denne sangen tenker jeg at den følelsen bare er en fase som kommer til å gå over, og at "all good dreamers pass this way some day", at det er noe som skjer med alle drømmere. Kall meg rar, men jeg finner trøst i det.
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Hopalong
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"I'm not normally a religious person...but if you're up there...save me SUPERMAN!"
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Post by Hopalong on Feb 20, 2005 14:15:56 GMT 1
"It's not easy to make a new friend. It's easy to pretend,
but its hard to make a friend. Unless you are a child.
I'd like to be a child. A child running wild. Lots of places to hide"
Morten Abels "Hard To Stay Awake"
Føles litt sånn for meg. Det er vanskelig å få ordentlige
venner nå. De skikkelig gode vennene jeg har er venner fra
barndommen. Det virker som om man nesten kun får "bekjente" og ikke "venner" når man blir eldre.
Dette er jo litt vel pessimistisk da, men tror det er noe i det.
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Post by Hawken on Feb 21, 2005 21:24:08 GMT 1
And if morning comes late this time.
That fickle sun will rise to find
my finger clutched tight around the husks
of dreams I built from dust.
Finally dead.
Dead in the land of the dead.
And they will call it suicide.
As I scream for just one finger of dawn
and it's coming
On all horizons, like gathering clouds!
Bar the doors to shut it out!
Put your ear to your chest
you will hear
in your own breast
hoofbeats
closing in...
I'll spit it back in your face!
Last-born of an evil race!
We're all evil in this place!
JUST FUCKING GIVE ME A TASTE!
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Post by Mini on Mar 13, 2005 16:47:10 GMT 1
Beauty is the first victim-Desperado
Is beauty only found in what
we see?
Should our culture only be a
waste of our time?
Is this all we can be?
These views currupt ut all
Searching, falling, heading
nowhere, feeling something
saying nothing yet
Bright light turned a sorry
shade of pale
Cold eyes without focus look
away
Searching, falling, heading
nowhere, feeling something
saying nothing yet
Bright light turned a sorry
shade of pale
Cold eyes without focus look
away
What is the true picture of
beauty?
Is it a mask to hide away the
shame?
Of a world without diversity
Of a world without any
dignity
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Lamark
New Member
Fred!
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Post by Lamark on Mar 13, 2005 20:42:19 GMT 1
"Det enda som hörs
och den enda som stör
och det enda som egentligen lever
i mitt nya hem
i mitt nya liv
ere faktiskt hon som bestämmer
hon är moder dator
allas vår mor
den nya tidens centrala punkt
hon korrigerar ditt
centrala system
så du passar in i tidens gång
för på avstjälpningscentralen
råder tystnad och full kontroll
på avstjälpningscentralen
spelar ingenting längre nån roll
den nya tiden kom ju så fort
mitt liv flimrar fort förbi
på ett datakort
den totala makten
den totala kontrollen
det totala totalitära
jag snyftar tyst
jag får inte gråta
det skulle dom aldrig förlåta
för på avstjälpningscentralen
råder tystnad och full kontroll
på avstjälpningscentralen
spelar ingenting längre nån roll
mental, mental, mental istid"
Ebba Grön - Mental Istid
En finfin sang som handler om det harde fakta at vi alle er akk så fanget i det forpulte samfunnet der vi blir programmert til å tenke, snakke og gjøre det de høye herrer i dress vil.. sukk.
ingri
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Andreas L.
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-. There is no tomorrow .-
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Post by Andreas L. on Mar 14, 2005 17:37:31 GMT 1
Det varmer mitt gamle pønkehjerte ( ;D), at folk fremdeles husker Ebba grön. Fin sang, og en av de aller første som fikk meg into punk. Så vet dere det...tjobing.
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Post by ingmar on Mar 16, 2005 0:10:09 GMT 1
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Downy sins of streetlight fancies
Chase the costumes she shall wear
Ermine furs adorn the imperious
Severin, Severin awaits you there
I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears
Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather
Shiny leather in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Severin, Severin, speak so slightly
Severin, down on your bended knee
Taste the whip, in love not given lightly
Taste the whip, now plead for me
I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Velvet Underground & Nico: Venus in Furs.
Husker fortsatt når jeg innså hva denne teksten handler om (endel år sida nå...). Jeg satt på bussen på vei hjem etter nok en crappy dag. Venus in Furs kom. Den råe desperasjonen, ondskapen og faenskapen. Låta rev meg opp på innsida. Og gjør det fortsatt.
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vegane
Junior Member
fred, frihet og kj?rleik
Posts: 86
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Post by vegane on Mar 16, 2005 12:42:39 GMT 1
the cure - mint car
The sun is up
i'm so happy I could scream
and there's nowhere else in the world I'd rather be
than here with you
it's perfect
it's all I ever wanted
Almost can't believe that it's for real
i really don't think it gets any better than this
vanilla smile
and a gorgeous strawberry kiss !
birds sing we swing
clouds shift by and everything is like a dream
It's everything I wished...
never guessed it got this good
wondered if it ever would
really didn't think it could
do it again ?
i know we should !!!
The sun is up
i'm so fizzy I could burst !
you wet through and me headfirst
into this it's perfect
It's all I ever wanted
ow ! it feels so big it almost hurts !
never guessed it got this good
wondered if it ever would
really didn't think it could
do it some more ?
i know we should !!!
it will always be like this
forever and ever
never guessed it got this good
Wondered if it ever would
Really didn't think it could
do it all the time ?
i know that we should !!!
så jævli genial tekst å navn.. kommer i så sinnsykt godt humør av den sangen at det e sinnsykt...#nosmileys
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vegane
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fred, frihet og kj?rleik
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Post by vegane on Mar 16, 2005 12:48:48 GMT 1
jack off jill - fear of dying
I'm not afraid of standing still.
I'm just afraid of being bored.
I'm not afraid of speaking my mind.
I'm just afraid of being ignored.
I'm not afraid of feeling and I'm not afraid of trying
I'm just afraid of losing and I am afraid of dying
Without you yes I do and I hope that you do too.
Without you yes I do.
Without you yes I do and I hope that you do too.
Without you yes I.......
I'm not afraid of being sick.
I'm more afraid of being well.
I'm not afraid... put the gun in my hand...
I'm just afraid it will hurt like, hurt like hell.
I'm not afraid of screaming and I'm not afraid crying
I'm just afraid of forgetting and I am afraid of dying
Without you, yes I do and I hope that you do too
Without you, yes I do
Without you, yes I do and I hope that you do too
Without you, yes I..........
I'm not afraid of looking ugly.
I couldn't care what they say.
I'm not afraid of happy endings
I'm just afraid my life won't work that way.
I'm not afraid of forgivness... I'll absolve you everything.
I'm not afraid of lying but I am afraid of dying
Without you, yes I do and I hope that you do too.
Without you, yes I do.
Without you, all I do is sit and think about you.
Without you, yes I
sinnsykt kul sang av sinnsykt kult band.. (må sjekkes ut) kunen ha lagt inn mange flere av de.. sånn so my cat.. fucking hilarious#nosmileys
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Post by Mini on Mar 23, 2005 13:32:54 GMT 1
pay per hero-dominic
what's that on th bye sky? a paycheck flying by/ a pay-per-view for nothing/ a world that isn't there/ a world with happy ending/ a lightset atomsphere/ moneygrabbing heroes/ who's payd to do their ways/ no heroes for tomorrow/ guess it's true what people say/ no money, then you're nothing/ if nothing, you don't count/ your screen reflects a far dream/ where care's the main amount/ an action out of true love/ unselfish, pure at heart/ where nothing's gained but gratitude/ intended from the start/ i can show you heroes/ from stories long ago/ when pride was not an issue/ and actions not for show/ it's hard to hear those stories/ believing that they're true/ someone acts unselfishly/ just based on gratitude/ reality's a harsh one/ there's a price on all you know/ no heroes for tomorrow/ where did the heroes go?
Synes dette er en sinnsykt bra tekst! Den beskriver dagens situasjon veldig bra!
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Post by Mini on Mar 24, 2005 2:12:51 GMT 1
Dream Theater-Through Her Eyes
She never really had a chance
On that fateful moonlit night
Sacrificed without a fight
A victim of her circumstance
Now that I’ve become aware
And I’ve exposed this tragedy
A sadness grows inside of me
It all seems so unfair
I’m learning all about my life
By looking through her eyes
Just beyond the churchyard gates
Where the grass is overgrown
I saw the writing on her stone
I felt like I would suffocate
Inloving memory of our child
So innocent, eyes open wide
I felt so empty as I cried
Like part of me had died
I’m learning all about my life
By looking through her eyes
And as her image
Wandered through my head
I wept just like a baby
As I lay awake in bed
And I know what it’s like
To lose someone you love
And this felt just the same
She wasn’t given any choice
Desperation stole her voice
I’ve been given so much more in life
I’ve got a son, I’ve got a wife
I had to suffer one last time
To grieve for her and say goodbye
Relive the anguish of my past
To find out who I was at last
The door has opened wide
I’m turning with the tide
Looking through her eyes
Bare så ufattelig fin sang, med sinnsykt trist og bra tekst! Men, desverre...introen er ganske stygg..
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