Favorit musik-lyrik.

Skrevet 25-06-2005 13:07

OKay, det bliver nogle forbandet lange poster i dette indlæg, men hvad fanden - det er jo også meget spas

Okay, jeg vil gerne høre/ lære nogle af jeres ynglingslyrikker til en eller anden sang, og jeg kan da lige selv lægge ud med at poste en sang:

This is breaking news
It appears that Air Force One was shot down
Somewhere over the Middle East this morning
By a sleeper cell of rogue terrorists, firing a Stinger Missile
The Pilot and all passengers are unaccounted for
The President's whereabouts are presently unknown
And he is presumed missing
The Vice President, Secretary of State,
And principals of the military are assembling
Our nation stands at DEFCON 3

The greatest crisis, will someone come for me?
I “red, white and blew it”
Unleashed revenge, my body is detained
How could anybody do this?

Betrayal, I peel away the days
Medals are useless, Uncle Sam's forgotten me
I'm not important, no one will ever come
I'll never be found, God get me out of this hell

Nuclear battlefields energized
Cold wars are heating up again
The tensions mounting
People lift up your fists in revenge

The stage is set
Who will be the first to blink?
We can't go to war
Remember that “Vietnam thing”

Peace at any price
With a gun to your head, bang, bang
Weakness runs in your family
What runs in mine is death

This is your 5 minute warning
Burn all your classified documents
And if cooler heads don't prevail
First strike from a political dead man

Appeasement only makes the aggressor more aggressive
He understands only one language – action!
And he respects only one word – force!
No sign of them stopping, no time for back channel communiqués
We need all the help we can get, air strikes and invasions!
Retaliate, I say!

The will of good men can not counter the terrible strain of war

Blackmail the Universe with the greatest of calamities
Awaken those sleeping giants in the dust of the ground
With their skin destroyed, unjust to innocence
Lawful possessor of the world's last 24 hours

Terror and ugliness reveal what death really means
And in hatred you see men as they really are
If chosen over heaven, Earth will have been for them
All along, only another region of hell

"Blackamil the universe", Megadeth, The System Has Failed, 2004

#1 - Skrevet 25-06-2005 22:46

Den eneste sang (næsten) jeg kan li fra eminem... kan kun li den pga. teksten....

MOCKINGBIRD

I know sometimes things may not always
make since to you right now
but hey what did daddy always tell
straighten up lil soldier
stiffin up that upper lip
what you cryin about?
you got me...

Verse:
Halie i know you miss your mom
and i know you miss your dad when im gone
but im tryin to give you the life that i never had
i can see your sad, even when you smile
even when you laugh i can see it in your eyes
deep inside you wanna cry cause your scared
i aint there, daddy's with you in your prayers
no more cryin, wipe them tears
daddy's here, no more nightmares
we gonna pull together through it
we gon do it, laney uncle's crazy
but he loves you baby and you better know it
we're all we got in this world when it spins
when it swirls, when it whirls, when it twirls
two little beautiful girls lookin puzzled
in a daze, i know its confusin you
daddys always on the move
momma's always on the news
i try to keep you sheltered from it
but somehow it seems the harder that i try
to do that the more it backfires on me
all the things growin up as daddy
that he had to see, daddy dont want you to see
but you see just as much as he did
we did not plan it to be this way
your mother and me but things have go so bad between us
i dont see us ever being together ever again
like we used to be when we was teenagers
but then of course everything always happens for a reason
i guess it was never meant to be but
its just something we have no control over
and thats what destiny is
but no more worries, rest your head
and go to sleep
maybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream

Chorus:
Hush little baby dont you cry
everything's gonna be alright
stiffin that upper lip up little lady
i told ya, daddy's here to hold ya
through the night
i know mommy's not here right now
and we don't know why we feel how we feel inside
it may seem a little crazy pretty baby
but i promise, momma's gon be alright

Verse 2:
its funny, i remember back when you and daddy had no money
mommy wrapped the christmas presents up and stuck em
under the tree and said some of them were from me
cause daddy couldn't buy em
ill never forget that christmas i sat up the whole night crying
cause daddy felt like a bum
see daddy had a job, but his job was to keep the food
on the table for you and mom and at the time
every house that we lived in
either kept gettin broken into and robbed
or shot up on the block
and your mom was savin money for you in a jar
tryin to start a piggy bank for you so you could go to college
almost had a thousand dollars til someone broke in and stole it
and i know it hurt so bad it broke your momma's heart
and it seemed like everything was just startin to fall apart
mom and dad was arguin a lot
so momma moved back on charmas in a flat one bedroom apartment
and dad moved back to the other side of 8 mile on Novara
and thats when daddy went to California with his cd
and met dr. dre who flew you and momma out to see me
but daddy had to work you and momma had to leave me
then you started seein daddy on the tv
and momma didn't like it
and you and laney were to young to understand it
papa was a rolling stone, momma developed a habit
and it all happened to fast for either one of us to grab it
im just sorry you were there and had to witness it first hand
cause all i ever wanted to do was just make you proud
now im sittin in this empty house
just reminiscing looking at your baby pictures it just trips me out
to see how much you both have grown, its like you're sisters now
wow, i guess you pretty much are and daddy's still here
laney, im talkin to you too, daddy's still here
i like the sound of that, yeah
its gotta ring to it dont it, shhh, momma's only gone for the moment

Chorus:
Hush little baby dont you cry
everything's gonna be alright
stiffin that upper lip up little lady
i told ya, daddy's here to hold ya
through the night
i know mommy's not here right now
and we don't know why we feel how we feel inside
it may seem a little crazy pretty baby
but i promise, momma's gon be alright
and if you ask me to daddys gonna buy you a mockingbird
im gon give you the world
im'a buy a diamond ring for you im'a sing for you
i'll do anything for you to see you smile
and if that mockinbird dont sing and that ring dont shine
im'a break that birdie's neck
i'll go back to the jeweler who sold it to ya
and make him eat every karot, dont fuck with dad

<B>ELLERS KAN JEG GODT LI' SMELLS LIKE TEENSPIRIT...</B>

#2 - Skrevet 25-06-2005 22:53

Natürlich hat ein Deutscher „Wetten Dass“ erfunden,
vielen Dank für die schönen Stunden.
Wir sind die freundlichsten Kunden auf dieser Welt,
wir sind bescheiden, wir haben Geld,
die Allerbesten in jedem Sport,
die Steuern hier - sind Weltrekord.
Bereisen Sie Deutschland
und bleiben Sie hier,
auf diese Art von Besuchern - warten wir.
Es kann jeder hier wohnen,
dem es gefällt,
wir sind das freundlichste Volk,
auf dieser Welt...

Deutsch, deutsch, deutsch, deutsch.

Nur eine Kleinigkeit ist hier verkehrt,
und zwar das Schumacher keinen Mercedes fährt.
(Mercedes fährt...)

[Refrain:]
Das alles ist Deutschland (ohh),
das alles sind wir (ohh),
das gibt es nirgendwo anders,
nur hier - nur hier.

Das alles ist Deutschland (ohh),
das sind alles wir,
wir leben und wir sterben hier.

Deutsch, deutsch, deutsch, deutsch, deutsch, deutsch, deutsch,deutsch.

Es bilden sich viele was auf Deutschland ein,
und mancher findet es geil - ein Arschloch zu sein.
Es gibt manchen der sich gern’ über Kanaken beschwert
und zum Ficken jedes Jahr nach Thailand fährt.
Wir lieben unsere Autos mehr als unsere Frauen,
denn deutschen Autos können wir vertrauen.
Gott hat die Erde nur einmal geküsst,
genau an dieser Stelle wo jetzt Deutschland ist.
Wir sind überall die besten – natürlich auch im Bett,
und zu Hunden und Katzen,
besonders nett.

[Refrain]

Wir sind besonders gut im auf die Fresse hauen,
auch im Feuerlegen - kann man uns vertrauen.
Wir stehen auf Ordnung und Sauberkeit,
wir sind jederzeit für ’nen Krieg bereit.
Schönen Gruß an die Welt seht es endlich ein,
wir können stolz auf Deutschland
(Deutschland, Deutschland...)

Schwein, Schwein, Schwein, Schwein, Schwein, Schwein, Schwein,Schwein.

Das alles ist Deutschland (ohh),
das alles sind wir (ohh),
das gibt es nirgendwo anders,
nur hier - nur hier.

Das alles ist Deutschland (ohh),
das alles sind wir (ohh),
das gibt es nirgendwo anders,
nur hier - nur hier.

#3 - Skrevet 25-06-2005 23:15 - Redigeret 25-06-2005 23:17

Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted-One moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?

Yo, His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's chokin, how everybody's chokin now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that easy
No, he won't have it , he knows his whole back city's ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap city
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him

[Chorus:]
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo,

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better,

His soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortom
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cause here goes the cold water
These ho's don't want him no mo, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it’s old partner, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da

[Chorus:]
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo, you better

No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
Cause man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no Makai Pfeiffer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
Teeter-totter caught up between trying to be a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama's screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another day of monotony
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot or I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not or not this may be the only opportunity that I got

[Chorus:]
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better,

You can do anything you set your mind to, man

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

[Verse #1]
These ideas are nightmares for white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearing
Its so scary in a house that allows no swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
Alone in his own zone, cold and he dont care
He's a problem child, what bothers him all comes out
When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin out
Cos he hates him so bad that he blocks him out
But if he ever saw him again, he'd prolly knock him out
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back
Talkin black, brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants, 2 rags and a stocking cap
His step-father hit him so he socked him back
And broke his nose, this house is a broken home
There's no control, he just lets his emotions go
Come on...

[Chorus:]
Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
Sing with me,just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away

[Verse #2]
Entertainment is danger, intertwine it with gansters
In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum
Only you're unholy, only have one homey
Only this gun, lonely, cuz don't anyone know me
But everybody just feels like they can relate
I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great
Or they can be great, or even worse, they can teach hate
Its like kids hang on every single statement we make
Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
Now how the fuck did this metamorphasis happen?
From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'
To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass
But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you, attorney's all gonna turn it to
To get their hands on every dime you have
They want you to lose your mind every time you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon
You need to spew, dont hesitate to produce air-guns
Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me
Swiftly just to get me offa these streets quickly
But all their kids been listen'n to me religiously
So i'm signing cds while police fingerprint me
They're for the judges daughter, but his grudge is against me
If i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesnt make sense, Pete
It's all political, if my music is literal and i'm a criminal,
How the fuck can i raise a little girl?
I couldn't. i wouldn't be fit to
You're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you!

[Chorus]

[Verse #3]
They say music can alter moods and talk to you
But can it load a gun for you and cock it too?
Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude
Just tell the judge it was my fault, and i'll get sued
See what these kids do, is hear about us toting pistols
And they want to get one, cos they think the shit's cool
Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves
We're entertainers, of course this shit's affecting our sales
You ignoramus. but music is reflection of self
We just explain it, and then we get our cheques in the mail
It's fucked up ain't it, how we can come from practically nothin'
To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted
It's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing
Except for a dream and a fucking rap magazine
Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long
Idolise their favourite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
So they sit and they cry at night, wishing they die
Till they throw on a rap record, and they sit and they vibe
We're nothing to you, but we're the fuckin' shit in their eyes
That's why we sieze the moment, and try to freeze it and own it
Squeeze it and hold it, 'cos we consider these minutes golden
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone
Just let our spirits live on, through out lyrics that you hear in our songs
And we can

[Chorus]

[Chorus Without Beat]

[Instrumental]

#4 - Skrevet 26-06-2005 00:14

When a man lies, he murders some part of the world
These are the pale deaths which men miscalls their lives
All this I cannot bear to witness any longer
Cannot the kingdom of salvation
Take me home

Cliff Burton (Metallica) - To live is to die

Det er kort, men genialt

For at fatte det hele i nummeret "To live is to die" skal man vide lidt om Metallica's historie..
Måden den er opbygget på (inspireret af Cliff Burton's død) gør det til en af de fedeste numre jeg har hørt..

Jeg kan ikke huske det hele, men hvis nogen vil have det af vide kan jeg se om jeg kan finde det et sted

#5 - Skrevet 26-06-2005 01:00

Orion! Ja, jeg kender godt det nummer (ha! man er vel fan!), men jeg er ikke sikekr på at jeg har forstået det helt...?

#6 - Skrevet 26-06-2005 12:52

De spillede det som en "tribute" (kan ikke huske det danske ord) for Cliff Burton..
Riffene i nummeret er baseret på nogle af hans bass soloer..

Fandt det om opbygningen på engelsk (Det er ikke en officiel forklaring, men det er tæt på)

The intro:
The slow intro which has been written in a spanish style seems with its apparently incessant repeating like an infinity memory - over and over again...
It's fading into the heavier part.

The heavier part:
A symbolizing for the loss and aggressions they felt.

Solo #1:
Kirk's feelings can be heared in every string he hits.

The slow part:
The slow part which sounds very silent is now including more harmonies - acceptance of the loss and the will to carry on...

Solo #2:
It is a kind of a laid back and more harmonized solo - It's representing how deep the death of Cliff Burton has touched them.

The heavy part again:
They tribute Cliff in doing what Cliff would want from them: To carry on with the music.

The outro:
Exactly the same as the intro - symbolizing that the song (the memory on Cliff) won't ever have an end. The last riff is cut which is symbolizing Cliff's life - cut short in such a young age.

#7 - Skrevet 26-06-2005 19:50

Det er sgu dybt...

#8 - Skrevet 26-06-2005 20:16

Den her tekst er ret styk.....

"Children of Bodom - You're Better Off Dead"

Alright!

Hey what's the matter with you,
what are you trying to do, I'm wrecking my brain
I'll never get it. Did i ever hurt you in any way?
if I did then hear my apology: FUCK YOU!

I'd give anything to batter you down,
all the way to 6 feet under
And why in earth should I stop until
I see your fucking ass drop

Mind your own business and leave mine alone,
take a look at the real world for a sec.
It's a hell for heroes and heaven for fools,
what makes you the luckiest bastard on the earth!

In the prejudiced mind narrow yourself in,
I'm the servant while you're the king.

Ohhhhhohh,
Til' tomorrow is a better day to be,
Ooohhohohoh,
You're better off dead than fucking with me.
Ohooohhoooh
What if there ain't no tomorrow...
Ohooohoho
Well let me tell you, there wasn't one today!

Hey, would you like me to dare,
so that I know why I stop
and the only one step right
and it's raining flesh of death.

In the prejudiced mind narrow yourself in,
I'm the servant while you're the king.

Ohhhhhohh,
Til' tomorrow is a better day to be,
Ooohhohohoh,
You're better off dead than fucking with me.
Ohooohhoooh
What if there ain't no tomorrow...
Ohooohoho
Well let me tell you, there wasn't one today.

#9 - Skrevet 27-06-2005 12:52

Walking bones
choose your own direction
go have fun
some place else

Bring your soul
and your Beach Boys records
I can't stand
to have you here

So worn out
cold and dehydrated
the fortune is spent
and dad is in space

Every home should have a mom in love
and a daddy in space
chinese porcelain cats
to guard her love
in the window space
show her some respect
she's all worn down

For years to come
I will not forget you
as my son
as my pain

Time will heal
what now feels so wounded
tears are spilled
and the holes will fill

Every home should have a mom in love....

#10 - Skrevet 29-06-2005 19:25 - Redigeret 29-06-2005 19:27

Ja nu ved jeg ikke lige om det er det bedste jeg har hørt, men jeg synes virkelig det er godt!!! Fyn boerne her inde fra har nok hørt om ulykken...

Baggrund: I december 2004 faldt Nicholas "Bartoni" Poulsen på tragisk vis i det iskolde vand i Svendborg havn og døde. Han blev kun 17 år. Ingen vidste med sikkerhed, hvad der var sket, før hans lig blev fundet i februar 2005 i Svendborg lystbådehavn. Det fik nogle af hans venner, deriblandt en af mine rigtigt gode, til at skrive en sang til minde for ham. Sangen er lavet af De 2 Hjul Af Staal, med hjælp fra Nicholas' venner.

Tekst:
vi lagde dig i jorden i dag
det blev det ikke mere jordnært af

omkvæd:
hvorfor, hvorfor tog du tidligt afsted
hvorfor, hvorfor tog du ikke mig med
hvorfor, hvorfor kom du aldrig hjem
hvornår, hvornår skal jeg se dig igen

vers 1:
jeg render rundt i livet, rundt regnet 17 vintrer
tager døden for givet og jeg kan ikke forhindre
at solen står op og solen går ned, jeg halter med
når dagene går og bli`r til år
livet er smukt - ja, sikkert - ro på
livet er en flugt når man ikke har noget at tro på
jeg står stille - tiden løber afsted
jeg er nede tag mig med, for jeg er virk`lig ude og skide
navnet på savnet, savnets navn blev begrebet,
da du på falderebet blev grebet af havet
"vi ses på den anden side", det var hvad jeg sagde
da du lå i kisten og vi sku takke af
det var spild af liv, og jeg spørger mig selv "hvorfor?"
var du bare vildt stiv, eller var du på stoffer, hvorfor
gik du hjem langs vandet den nat
faldt du i fordi du ville, eller fordi det var glat
de tanker de banker, river, rykker mig i stykker
driver rundt i hovedet som i endeløse løkker
sindet det koger, én ting har jeg erfaret
jeg bliver aldrig klogere for jeg finder aldrig svaret

omkvæd x 1

vers 2:
sket er sket, siger de kloge, det gør det ikke letter`
når en en stor portion af mig, forsvandt i havet med dig
leved` stærkt døde ung, men du var alt for go`
til at synke til bunds i 57 - dobbelt o
du skulle ha set verden før du forlod den,
fået en del af tærten så du forstod den
så ung en mand, almindeligt uerfaren
i et grænseland imellem voksen og barn
den tid i livet hvor man famler i blinde
for at finde sig selv dybt inde i sindet
men i stedet blev du fundet død, fandt livets ende
i det vand der blev din første og sidste fjende
men fandt du dig selv, det får vi aldrig at vide
for du sagde farvel alt for længe før din tid
dit mål i livet var at ikke blive glemt
og det mål har du nået 100 %
for jeg tænker på dig 24/7/365
og det er der flere der gør, så du ka være tilfreds
jeg vælger at tro - at det var sort uheld
men alligevel, så spørger jeg mig selv

omkvæd x 1

b-stykke (div. indspilninger med Nicholas):
Jeg står heroppe ved Kindhyt K og DJ Aal
laver lidt støj på et gammelt slidt VHS
du kigger ned i flaskebunden, den er tom
jeg kan ikke en skid andet end at grine af dig
ryste på hovedet
du gav mig fucking emnet "ketchup"
jeg fyrer den af ligesom Las Ketchup
til en summerdance party,
hvor jeg går og er uartig
og hvad er du? du er ikke en fucking skid
du er bare et udskud
jeg smider dig ud som en beskidt karklud

omkvæd x 2

Outro:
hvorfor dig
hvorfor lige dig

#11 - Skrevet 30-06-2005 14:33 - Redigeret 30-06-2005 14:33

Hm... Lytter meget til The Used (Det må nogen da efter hånden have opdaget...)

Deres "A Box Full Of Sharp Objects":

I'ts our time to shine
through the down gloryfied by what is ours
We've fall in love
It was the best idea I ever had

To day I fell and felt better
just knowing this matter i just felt stronger and sharper
found a box of sharp objects
what a beatiful thing

Do you want a song of glory?
well I'm fucking screming at you!


Der er oss et nr som "poetic tragdy", men den er en del længere (og da jeg sidder og skriver uden at kigge i nogenm form for lysik...) er det bare det første omkved:

A Singer, A writer how's not dreaming now of going nowhere
gave heat to nothing, and all that he was... Is just a tragdy

#12 - Skrevet 30-06-2005 19:14

ONNANITTA

ONNANITTA BOR VED DET SALTE HAV
ONNANITTA HUN HAR ET HJERTE AF RAV
SELV OM VINDEN BLÆSER, SOM VAR DEN FULD
SÅ SKINNER HENDES HÅR, SOM VAR DET AF GULD
OM NATTEN KOMMER DER SKUMLE MÆND
DE KOMMER TIL HENDE OG DE GÅR IGEN
OM NATTEN DER GÅR BØLGERNE HØJT
DU KAN HØRE DET PÅ STØNNEN OG BØLGESPRØJT
HUN GLÆDER DEM SOM INTET HAR
OG DE SOM ALTING EJER
DE FORLADER HENDE ALTID SOM DE PLEJER
BLOMSTERNE DE BLOMSTRER OP
OG DØR NÅR DET BLIR VINTER
MEN TAPRE ONNANITTAS KROP BLIR' VED.

FØR GIK HUN RUNDT I DEN KOLDE BY
OG DER GIK HUN RUNDT MED ET HJERTE AF BLY
NU ER HUN SÅ VARM PÅ DEN GOLDE STRAND
OG DER GÅR HUN RUNDT OG SÆTTER HJERTER I BRAND
MEN SÅ EN DAG KOM DEN LOKALE PRÆST
OG SAGDE:"ONNANITTA DU ER SOM EN PEST
DU SPREDER DRUK OG HOR I HELE MIT SOGN
OG HVIS IK' JEG TAR' FEJL, SÅ ER DU MED ROGN."
"JEG SAVNER IKKE KÆRLIGHED
SKØNT JEG VED DU EJ KA' LI' MIG
ER JEG BESAT AF DJÆVLEN, SÅ BEFRI MIG."
PRÆSTEN HAN TOG KORSET FREM
OG SANG EN STILLE SALME
MEN STAKKELS ONNANITA HUN FIK KVALME.

PRÆSTEN OG HANS MÆND TOG ONNANITTA MED
SÅ HVEM SKULLE NU VIRKE I HENDES STED
HVEM SKULLE NU HYGGE LIDT OM SØENS MÆND
SOM NAT EFTER NAT KOM IGEN OG IGEN
DE FØRTE HENDE TIL BAKKENS TOP
OG STILTE HENDE PÅ BÅLET OP
SØENS MÆND VAR MØDT TALSTÆRKT FREM
MEN ONNANITTA SAGDE:"GÅ I HELLERE HJEM."
VI ELSKER DIG FOR DET DU ER
OG FOR DE TING DU GJORDE
VI SKULLE GERNE TA' DIG NED HVIS VI TURDE
DU VAR SÅ STØRK SOM HAVET SELV
ET LIV I FASTE RAMMER
MEN NU STÅR ONNANITAS KROP I FLAMMER.

DAGEN EFTER GÅR ALLE I SORT
OG TÆNKER PÅ DE SPURGT
MENS HUN VAR I LIVE OG VISTE VEJ
FOR VEJEN GENNEM LIVET ER SNÆVER OG SEJ
SELV OM NATTEN ER KOLD OG LANG
OG KYSTEN VED HAVET BLIR DÆKKET AF TANG
OG VINTER BLIR TIL SOMMER OG TIL VINTER IGEN
OG INGEN RIGTIG VED HVOR VI EGENTLIG SKAL HEN
SÅ DANSER ONNANITTAS SJÆL, LANGT UDE PÅ HAVET
TIL EN MELODI HUN SELV HAR LAVET
HUN VISER VEJ, HUN VISER DIG, AT LYKKEN ER AT FINDE
MEN NEJ, HVOR BLIR' DET SVAØRT UDEN HENDE.


En smuk lille visse weeeeeeeeeee

#13 - Skrevet 02-07-2005 14:09

Hehe - ja, okay, ikke alle er lige så interesserede i politiske og somfundskritiske tekster som mig... Men okay - plads til alle, det er jo det som det hele går ud på.

#14 - Skrevet 09-07-2005 17:51 - Redigeret 09-07-2005 18:12

Nogle vers/omkvæd fra nogle sange...

Wannabe Darth Vader:

SHUT UP
så grim så grøn som skipper skræk med røven bar
så slem så skøn som chip og chap på røvguitar
i call the shots
med tibetaner tøj fra mars
i shoot the calls
en wannabe Darth Vader.... Så ka i selv resten

Ordens Politi:

De tror hvad de sir - Vi sir hvad vi tror
De gør hvad de ved - Vi ved hvad vi gør
De spår hvad de kan - Vi kan hvad vi spår
Vi sir hvad de gør - Og De gør hvad vi sir

More songs to come...

#15 - Skrevet 09-07-2005 18:34

[]Dizzy Mizz Lizzy - Take It Of Leave It[]


In your garden i try to fall asleep
In your garden i try to fall asleep
Try fall asleep

Sister mary walking on the wall
Sister mary heading for a fall
Sister mary waiting for a call
Sister mary right before a fall

So many moments
All i really needed was the one
So many moments
Ive been mistreated playings done
Pretty soon im gonna run

Take it or leave it
Cause i dont care
You better believe it im down there
Take it or leave it
Cause i dont care
I come out of the blue
Take it or leave
Cause i dont care
You better believe it im down there
Take it or leave it
Cause i dont care
I come out of the blue
Bringing dark days for you

Sister mary walking on the grass
Sister mary breathing on the glass
Sister mary looking at the past
Sister mary you got peace at last

So many moments
All i really needed was the one
So many moments
Ive been mistreated playings done
Pretty soon im gonna run

Take it or leave it
Cause i dont care
You better believe it im down there
Take it or leave it
Cause i dont care
I come out of the blue
Take it or leave
Cause i dont care
You better believe it im down there
Take it or leave it
Cause i dont care
I come out of the blue
Bringing dark days for you

In your garden i try to stay awake
In your garden i try to stay awake
Try to stay awake

Take it or leave iiiiiiiit
Take it or leave it
I come out of the blue
Take it or leave iiiiiiiit
Cause i dont care
You better believe it im down there
Take it or leave it
Cause i dont care
I come out of the blue
Bringing dark days for you