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[Zhark]

Lynyrd Skynyrd - Simple Man

 

Mama told me when I was young

Come sit beside me, my only son

And listen closely to what I say.

And if you do this

It will help you some sunny day.

Take your time... Don't live too fast,

Troubles will come and they will pass.

Go find a woman and you'll find love,

And don't forget son,

There is someone up above.

 

And be a simple kind of man.

Be something you love and understand.

Be a simple kind of man.

Won't you do this for me son,

If you can?

 

Forget your lust for the rich man's gold

All that you need is in your soul,

And you can do this if you try.

All that I want for you my son,

Is to be satisfied.

 

Boy, don't you worry... you'll find yourself.

Follow you heart and nothing else.

And you can do this if you try.

All I want for you my son,

Is to be satisfied.

[D48]

Supertramp - The logical song

When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful,

a miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical.

And all the birds in the trees, well they'd be singing so happily,

oh joyfully, oh playfully watching me.

But then they sent me away to teach me how to be sensible,

logical, oh responsible, practical.

And then they showed me a world where I could be so dependable,

oh clinical, oh intellectual, cynical.

 

There are times when all the world's asleep,

the questions run too deep

for such a simple man.

Won't you please, please tell me what we've learned

I know it sounds absurd

but please tell me who I am

I said now watch what you say they'll be calling you a radical,

a liberal, oh fanatical, criminal.

Won't you sign up your name, we'd like to feel you're

acceptable, respectable, oh presentable, a vegetable!

Oh Take it take it yeah!

 

But at night, when all the world's asleep,

the questions run so deep

for such a simple man.

Won't you please, please tell me what we've learned

I know it sounds absurd

but please tell me who I am,

Who I am x 3 !!!

 

Who knows who's so logical.

 

Kanske inte stämmer överens med mitt liv men det är en bra text.

 

R.E.M - Everybody Hurts

Jo den är bra. Till den låten har jag faktiskt ett minne från första gången jag hörde den. Fint det.

Redigerat 20 November 2010 av Progressive

[SmeK]

Det finns inget att göra i den här trista förorten

det finns ingenting här för oss

nä ursäkta jag överdrev litegrann

vi kan ju knarka supa och slåss

så har det alltid varit här ute

ingen jävel har brytt sig om oss

man ska va som en zombie

va nöjd med sin lott å aldrig fråga om nått

[Fruktnystan]

Bull of Heaven - And Never Will

 

Texten finns så vitt jag vet inte att finna någonstans på hela jävla Internet,

men den är ändå fantastiskt deprimerande, och jag känner igen mig i den.

[Skurken]

Lynyrd Skynyrd - Simple Man

 

Mama told me when I was young

Come sit beside me, my only son

And listen closely to what I say.

And if you do this

It will help you some sunny day.

Take your time... Don't live too fast,

Troubles will come and they will pass.

Go find a woman and you'll find love,

And don't forget son,

There is someone up above.

 

And be a simple kind of man.

Be something you love and understand.

Be a simple kind of man.

Won't you do this for me son,

If you can?

 

Forget your lust for the rich man's gold

All that you need is in your soul,

And you can do this if you try.

All that I want for you my son,

Is to be satisfied.

 

Boy, don't you worry... you'll find yourself.

Follow you heart and nothing else.

And you can do this if you try.

All I want for you my son,

Is to be satisfied.

 

 

[Fruktnystan]

Vet inte riktigt varför, men texten till Buying New Soul

kan jag också känna igen mig i, lite.

 

Dried up, a guitar upon my knee

I should have sold out when the devil came for me

Dig a hole and throw it out to sea

Break the code, how happy I could be

 

I still wave at the dots on the shore

And I still beat my head against the wall

I still rage and wage my little war

I'm a shade and easy to ignore

 

White wall, I had to paint a door

I always find that I've been through it before

Close it up and throw away the key

Break the code, how happy I could be

 

I woke up and I had a big idea

To buy a new soul at the start of every year

I paid up and it cost me pretty dear

Here's a hymn to those that disappear

[Mumutio]

Tonårskärlek/-sex. Ebba Grön såklart. :)

Man får mycket större närhet till svenska texter tycker jag. :o

 

@Smek: Också bra! We're only in it for the drugs. Oooåååooåååooååooååååååoooooh!!

 

Jag vill bara känna köttets lustar

Jag vill inte äga och rå om dig

Jag vill va som djuren i naturen

Jag vill inte bara bara vara din

 

Jag vill bara känna köttets lustar

Höra hur du rister och frustar

Vara nära men ändå så borta

Du är våt... och jag är ung och kåt

 

Ung och kåt - ung och kåt

 

Kärleken är blind, kärleken är blind

Jag vill gärna se, jag vill gärna se

Någonting

 

Ung och kåt - jag vill se

 

Jag vill bara känna köttets lustar

Inte alltid vara det du önskar

Kamrater de bara bra för

Jag vill inte bara bara vara din

 

Jag vill bara känna köttets lustar

Höra hur du snuskar

Tränga in i dig minst ett par meter

Du är våt... och jag är ung och kåt

 

Ung och kåt - ung och kåt

 

Kärleken är blind, kärleken är blind

Jag vill gärna se, jag vill gärna se

Någonting

 

Ung och kåt - jag vill se

 

Kärleken är blind, kärleken är blind

Jag vill gärna se, jag vill gärna se

Någonting

 

Ung och kåt - jag vill se

Redigerat 21 November 2010 av Mumutio

[Poesi]

Tim Minchin - Rock 'n' Roll Nerd

 

He doesn't have a problem with drugs

He just doesn't get them

He's fine that his mates have tattoos

But he thinks they'll regret them

He likes going to pubs

But he hates when the music's too loud

He tends not to go to rock concerts

Cos he can't stand the crowd

But all he's ever wanted to be

Is a rock star on Rage or MTV

But he knows that it's not fucking likely

He's just turned thirty

 

He knows that he will always be

A rock 'n' roll nerd

He'll keep writing songs the world will never hear

And though they won't be heard

He'll just keep writing

Oh yeah

 

But you see the problem is

He always dreamt of being a star

But he learned piano instead of guitar

Which in the nineties didn't get you very far

So while all the other kids were learning Stairway

He was the piano to their forte

But he was convinced one day

He'd rock their fucking asses

Be an icon for the disenfranchised masses

And grow his hair long

And rebel against the state

But just for now that'd have to wait

Cos he's running late for his morning classes

 

And he will always be

A rock 'n' roll nerd

He'll keep playing gigs that no one knows about

And though it sounds absurd

He'll just keep playing

Oh yeah

 

But you see the problem is

There's not much depth in what he's singing

He's a victim of his upper middle class upbringing

So he can't write about the hood

Or bling bling

So he sits and imagines his girlfriend is dead

To try and invoke some angst in his middle class head

But the bitch is always fine at half past nine

When they go to bed

And he's not spent a single night in prison

He has no issues with nutrition

He has no drinking problem

And no drug addiction

Unless you count the drugs they put in chicken

And marijuana always tends to make him cough

He doesn't look good with his t-shirt off

And when he tries to act tough you can tell he's trickin'

While his mates all go out late

Popping pills and having fun

He goes home and showers

And gets a good eight hours

He gets his thrills from his morning run

And while his mates all go on dates

Taking speed and drinking cans of Jim Bean

He stays home and cooks

Curls up with a book

With the girl he's had since he was seventeen

 

Cos he's never really been part of the scene

Give him guns 'n' roses, he'll take Queen

He's more into Beatles than The Stones

He's more Stevie Wonder than Ramones

And he's never owned a panel van

He's never shot a Panterra fan

He doesn't know the difference between metal and thrash

He couldn't tell you nothing about Axel and Slash

He likes Ben Folds to the Jackson Five

He knows all the words to Staying Alive

And though he wants to be all grungy and cool

He spent eleven years in a private school

 

So it don't matter how he tries

He cannot hide behind his rock 'n' roll lies

Cos you've either got it or you don't

You'll either rock it or you won't

Yeah, you've either got it or you don't

Yeah, you'll either rock it or you won't

 

He knows that his music lacks depth

But it just can't be helped

He has nothing interesting to say

So he writes about himself

But he doesn't want to seem self obsessed

So he writes in third person

In an attempt to seem more rock 'n' roll

But he suspects it's not workin'

And deep in his heart he knows

That he'll never be Silver Chair or Eskimo Joe

And even if he was quite pretty

With small pants like Kylie

 

He knows that he

Will always be

A rock 'n' roll nerd

He'll keep writing songs the world don't care about

And though it sounds absurd

He'll just keep writing

Oh yeah

You can criticise him

But he won't care

Cos he wants to rock, and he will never be deterred

But he'll always be a fucked up little, try-hard, wannabe rock 'n' roll nerd

Rock 'n' roll nerd

 

 

Passade bättre för typ 2 år sedan men ändå.

 

EDIT: Fettade lite text som stämmer in extra bra.

Redigerat 21 November 2010 av Juicelol

[Fjeddo]

I woke up it was seven

I waited 'till eleven

Just to figure out that no one would call

I think I got a lot of friends

But I don't hear from them

What's another night all alone

When you're spending everyday on your own

And here it goes

 

I'm just a kid

And life is a nightmare

I'm just a kid

I know that it's not fair

Nobody cares 'cuz I'm alone and the world is

Having more fun than me

Tonight

 

And maybe when the night is dead

I'll crawl into my bed

I'm staring at these four walls again

I'll try to think about the last time

I had a good time

Everyone's got somewhere to go

And they're gonna leave me here on my own

And here it goes

 

I'm just a kid

And life is a nightmare

I'm just a kid

I know that it's not fair

Nobody cares 'cuz I'm alone and the world is

Having more fun than me

 

What the hell is wrong with me?

Don't fit in with anybody

How did this happen to me?

Wide awake I'm bored and I can't fall asleep

And every night is the worst night ever

 

I'm just a kid

I'm just a kid

I'm just a kid (I'm just a kid)

Yeah, I'm just a kid (I'm just a kid)

Yeah I'm just a kid (I'm just a kid)

 

I'm just a kid and life is a nightmare

I'm just a kid I know that it's not fair

Nobody cares 'cuz I'm alone and the world is

Nobody wants to be alone in the world

 

I'm just a kid and life is a nightmare

I'm just a kid I know that it's not fair

Nobody cares 'cuz I'm alone and the world is

Nobody wants to be alone in the world

Nobody cares 'cuz I'm alone and the world is

Having more fun than me

Tonight

 

I'm all alone, tonight,

Nobody cares, tonight,

'Cuz I'm just a kid, tonight

[Skurken]

Axel

AXL för helvete. Inte Axel. Axl ska det vara. INTE Axel.

[D48]

Axel

AXL för helvete. Inte Axel. Axl ska det vara. INTE Axel.

 

omg ofta man stavar fel till ett sånt episkt namn

[Poesi]

jag tog texten från en hemsida, tänkte inte på det. Jag vet att han heter Axl.