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[pokefan1]

EDIT: Ångrade mig...

 

Radiohead - Creep

 

When you were here before,

Couldn't look you in the eye

You're just like an angel,

Your skin makes me cry

 

You float like a feather

In a beautiful world

I wish I was special

You're so fuckin' special

 

But I'm a creep,

I'm a weirdo

What the hell am I doin' here?

I don't belong here

 

I don't care if it hurts,

I wanna have control

I want a perfect body

I want a perfect soul

 

I want you to notice

when I'm not around

You're so fuckin' special

I wish I was special

 

But I'm a creep

I'm a weirdo

What the hell am I doin' here?

I don't belong here, ohhhh, ohhhh

 

She's running out again

She's running out

She run run run run...

run... run...

 

Whatever makes you happy

Whatever you want

You're so fuckin' special

I wish I was special

 

But I'm a creep,

I'm a weirdo

What the hell am I doin' here?

I don't belong here

 

I don't belong here...

Känner igen mig i den också..

 

 

 

jag me... :-(

[D48]

I gave my heart and soul to you my friend

You let me fall

If you could only see what's in my heart

You'd take my hand

I've lived this life as a man would do

Why's it so hard to find the truth?

My faith is strong within myself

I bleed of pride

Inside

I won't forgive

 

You can't take it back now

It's to hard to swallow

No words

No conviction

 

I've found the truth inside myself

But I am still doing time

Opened my eyes to what is real

This world is hard

It's cold

It's agony

 

Tung låt men skön text.

[LOLOL]

Girls just wanna have fun

I come home in the morning light

My mother says when you gonna live your life right

Oh mother dear we're not the fortunate ones

And girls they want to have fun

Oh girls just want to have fun

 

The phone rings in the middle of the night

My father yells what you gonna do with your life

Oh daddy dear you know you're still number one

But girls they want to have fun

Oh girls just want to have--

 

That's all they really want

Some fun

When the working day is done

Girls-- they want to have fun

Oh girls just want to have fun

 

Some boys take a beautiful girl

And hide her away from the rest of the world

I want to be the one to walk in the sun

Oh girls they want to have fun

Oh girls just want to have

 

That's all they really want

Some fun

When the working day is done

Girls--they want to have fun

Oh girls just want to have fun,

They want to have fun,

They want to have fun...

 

Hero of war

He said, “"Son,

Have you see the world?

Well, what would you say

If I said that you could?

Just carry this gun and you'll even get paid."

I said, “"That sounds pretty good."”

 

Black leather boots

Spit-shined so bright

They cut off my hair but it looked alright

We marched and we sang

We all became friends

As we learned how to fight

 

A hero of war

Yeah that's what I'll be

And when I come home

They'll be damn proud of me

I'll carry this flag

To the grave if I must

Because it's flag that I love

And a flag that I trust

 

I kicked in the door

I yelled my commands

The children, they cried

But I got my man

We took him away

A bag over his face

From his family and his friends

 

They took off his clothes

They pissed in his hands

I told them to stop

But then I joined in

We beat him with guns

And batons not just once

But again and again

 

A hero of war

Yeah that's what I'll be

And when I come home

They'll be damn proud of me

I'll carry this flag

To the grave if I must

Because it's flag that I love

And a flag that I trust

 

She walked through bullets and haze

I asked her to stop

I begged her to stay

But she pressed on

So I lifted my gun

And I fired away

 

The shells jumped through the smoke

And into the sand

That the blood now had soaked

She collapsed with a flag in her hand

A flag white as snow

 

A hero of war

Is that what the see

Just medals and scars

So damn proud of me

And I brought home that flag

Now it gathers dust

But it's a flag that I love

It's the only flag I trust

 

He said, “"Son, have you seen the world? Well what would you say, if I said that you could?"”

 

Wonderwall

Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you

By now you shoulda, somehow, realized what you gotta do

I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now

 

Back beat, the word is on the street that the fire in your heart is out

I'm sure you've heard it all before but you never really had a doubt

I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now

 

And all the roads we have to walk are winding

And all the lights that lead us there are blinding

There are many things that I would like to say to you

But I don't know how

 

Because maybe

You're gonna be the one that saves me

And after all

You're my wonderwall

 

Today was gonna be the day but they'll never throw it back to you

By now you shoulda somehow realized what you're not to do

I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now

 

And all the roads that lead you there were winding

And all the lights that light the way are blinding

There are many things that I would like to say to you

But I don't know how

 

I said maybe

You're gonna be the one that saves me

And after all

You're my wonderwall

 

I said maybe

You're gonna be the one that saves me

And after all

You're my wonderwall

 

I said maybe

You're gonna be the one that saves me

You're gonna be the one that saves me

You're gonna be the one that saves me

 

Har fler, men orkar inte skriva :D

Redigerat 29 December 2010 av LOLOL

[360Xbox2]

Hero of war

He said, “"Son,

Have you see the world?

Well, what would you say

If I said that you could?

Just carry this gun and you'll even get paid."

I said, “"That sounds pretty good."”

 

Black leather boots

Spit-shined so bright

They cut off my hair but it looked alright

We marched and we sang

We all became friends

As we learned how to fight

 

A hero of war

Yeah that's what I'll be

And when I come home

They'll be damn proud of me

I'll carry this flag

To the grave if I must

Because it's flag that I love

And a flag that I trust

 

I kicked in the door

I yelled my commands

The children, they cried

But I got my man

We took him away

A bag over his face

From his family and his friends

 

They took off his clothes

They pissed in his hands

I told them to stop

But then I joined in

We beat him with guns

And batons not just once

But again and again

 

A hero of war

Yeah that's what I'll be

And when I come home

They'll be damn proud of me

I'll carry this flag

To the grave if I must

Because it's flag that I love

And a flag that I trust

 

She walked through bullets and haze

I asked her to stop

I begged her to stay

But she pressed on

So I lifted my gun

And I fired away

 

The shells jumped through the smoke

And into the sand

That the blood now had soaked

She collapsed with a flag in her hand

A flag white as snow

 

A hero of war

Is that what the see

Just medals and scars

So damn proud of me

And I brought home that flag

Now it gathers dust

But it's a flag that I love

It's the only flag I trust

 

He said, “"Son, have you seen the world? Well what would you say, if I said that you could?"”

 

 

 

Eminem Beutiful

Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own Everybody has a private world

Where they can be alone

Are you calling me, are you trying to get through

Are you reaching out for me, I'm reaching out for you

 

I'm just so fuckin' depressed I just can seem to get out this slump

If I could just get over this hump

But I need something to pull me out this dump I took my bruises, took my lumps

Fell down and I got right back up But I need that spark to get psyched back up

In order for me to pick the mic back up I don't know how I pry away

And I ended up in this position I'm in I starting to feel distant again

So I decided just to pick this pen

Up and tried to make an attempt to vent

But I just can't admit Or come to grips, with the fact that I may be done with rap

I need a new outlet I know some shits so hard to swallow

And I just can't sit back and wallow

In my own sorrow

But I know one fact I'll be one tough act to follow

One tough act to follow I'll be one tough act to follow

Here today, gone tomorrow

But you have to walk a thousand miles

 

[Chorus:]

In my shoes, just to see

What it's like, to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes

Just to see what it'd be like to

Feel your pain, you feel mine

Go inside each other's mind

Just to see what we find

Look at shit through each other's eyes

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful oh

They can all get fucked.

Just stay true to you so

Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful

Oh they can all get fucked. Just stay true to you

 

I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor

Everything is so tense and gloom

I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room

Just as soon as I walk in

It's like all eyes on me

So I try to avoid any eye contact

'cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation

Like I want that... I'm not looking for extra attention

I just want to be just like you

Blend in with the rest of the room

Maybe just point me to the closest restroom I don't need no fucking man servant

Trying to follow me around, and wipe my ass

Laugh at every single joke I crack

And half of them ain't even funny like

Ah Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn

Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown

So why don't you all sit down

Listen to the tale I'm about to tell

Hell, we don't have to trade our shoes

And you don't have to walk no thousand miles

 

[Chorus]

 

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful

Oh They can all get fucked.

Just stay true to you so

Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful

Oh They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so

 

Nobody asked for life to deal us

With these bullshit hands we're dealt

We have to take these cards ourselves

And flip them, don't expect no help

Now I could have either just

Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned

But take this situation in which I'm placed in

And get up and get my own

I was never the type of kid

To wait by the door and pack his bags

Never sat on the porch and hoped and prayed

For a dad to show up who never did

I just wanted to fit in

Every single place

Every school I went

I dreamed of being that cool kid

Even if it meant acting stupid

Aunt Edna always told me

Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that

Meanwhile I'm just standing there

Holding my tongue up trying to talk like this

Till I stuck my tongue on the frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old

I learned my lesson and cause I wasn't trying to impress my friends no more

But I already told you my whole life story

Not just based on my description

'cause where you see it from where you're sitting

Is probably 110% different

I guess we would have to walk a mile

In each other's shoes, at least

What size you where? I wear tens

Let's see if you can fit your feet

 

[Chorus]

 

Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own

Everybody has a private world Where they can be alone... so

Are you calling me, are you trying to get through oh

Are you reaching out for me, I'm reaching out for you

so oh oh

 

Yea... To my babies. Stay strong.

Daddy will be home soon

And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes

That fit you, so put em on and wear em

And be yourself man, be proud of who you are

Even if it sounds corny,

Don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful

 

[Whore]

Nine Inch Nails - Right Where It Belongs

 

 

See the animal in his cage that you built

Are you sure what side you're on?

Better not look him too closely in the eye

Are you sure what side of the glass you are on?

See the safety of the life you have built

Everything where it belongs

Feel the hollowness inside of your heart

And it's all...

Right where it belongs

 

What if everything around you

Isn't quite as it seems?

What if all the world you think you know

Is an elaborate dream?

And if you look at your reflection

Is it all you want it to be?

What if you could look right through the cracks?

Would you find yourself...

Find yourself afraid to see?

 

What if all the world's inside of your head

Just creations of your own?

Your devils and your gods

All the living and the dead

And you're really all alone?

You can live in this illusion

You can choose to believe

Keep on looking but you can't find the woods

While you're hiding in the trees

 

What if everything around you

Isn't quite as it seems?

What if all the world you used to know

Is an elaborate dream?

And if you look at your reflection

Is it all you want to be?

What if you could look right through the cracks

Would you find yourself...

Find yourself afraid to see?

 

 

Tool - Lateralus

 

 

Black then white are all I see in my infancy.

Red and yellow then came to be,

reaching out to me, lets me see.

As below so above and beyond I imagine,

drawn beyond the lines of reason.

Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

 

Over thinking, over analyzing,

separates the body from the mind.

Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must

feed my will to feel my moment, drawing way outside the lines.

 

Black then white are all I see in my infancy.

Red and yellow then came to be,

reaching out to me, lets me see.

There is so much more and it beckons me to look though to these,

infinite possibilities.

As below so above and beyond I imagine,

drawn outside the lines of reason.

Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

 

Over thinking, over analyzing,

separates the body from the mind.

Withering my intuition, leaving opportunities behind.

 

Feed my will to feel this moment, urging me to cross the line.

Reaching out to embrace the random.

Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.

 

I embrace my desire to...

I embrace my desire to...

feel the rhythm,

to feel connected enough to step aside and weep like a widow,

to feel inspired,

to fathom the power,

to witness the beauty,

to bathe in the fountain,

to swing on the spiral,

to swing on the spiral,

to swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a human.

 

With my feet upon the ground,

I lose myself between the sounds and open wide to suck it in.

I feel it move across my skin.

I'm reaching up and reaching out.

I'm reaching for the random or whatever will bewilder me,

whatever will bewilder me.

 

And following our will and wind,

we may just go where no one's been.

We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.

Spiral out. Keep going.

Spiral out. Keep going.

Spiral out. Keep going.

Spiral out. Keep going.

[Fruktnystan]

Seriöst lol @ Lateralus. Har aldrig fattat den texten, och kommer nog aldrig göra det :D

[Whore]

Seriöst lol @ Lateralus. Har aldrig fattat den texten, och kommer nog aldrig göra det :D

Min tolkning är man ska sträva efter någon sorts kroppslig och andlig balans. Att endast leva i sin fantasi eller bara observera vad som händer omkring en utan att själv delta innebär att du missar livet, (Over thinking, over analyzing, separates my body from my mind. Withering my intuition, leaving opportunities behind) så för att få ut så mycket som möjligt av det måste man lära sig att inte bara tänka utan att uppleva (Feed my will to feel this moment).

 

Raderna Black then white are all I see in my infancy. Red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me, lets me see tror jag tyder på andlig utveckling och att vidga sina sinnen. De två sista styckena beskriver när man har uppnått en sådan balans. Det är ett väldigt spirituellt budskap. En jävel på texter den där Maynard.

[Afrokines]

Jag känner inte igen mig i den här, men det är bra text. Länge leve Marxism!

 

John Lennon - Imagine

 

Imagine there's no Heaven

It's easy if you try

No hell below us

Above us only sky

Imagine all the people

Living for today

 

Imagine there's no countries

It isn't hard to do

Nothing to kill or die for

And no religion too

Imagine all the people

Living life in peace

 

You may say that I'm a dreamer

But I'm not the only one

I hope someday you'll join us

And the world will be as one

 

Imagine no possessions

I wonder if you can

No need for greed or hunger

A brotherhood of man

Imagine all the people

Sharing all the world

 

You may say that I'm a dreamer

But I'm not the only one

I hope someday you'll join us

And the world will live as one

Redigerat 12 Januari 2011 av Afrokines

[Layton]

Fått en flaska I huvet, legat sövd på akuten.

Varit död I minuter, hela själen var bruten.

Blivit jagad av snuten, varit vilsen på djupet.

Jag har famlat I’mörker, men I dig såg jag ljuset.

Och för dig har jag låtsas, och dolt mina tårar.

Med dig blir jag mindre, som gubben I lådan.

Jag vägrar att inse, du sviker mig alltid.

Jag gräver min grav för dig, jag är en soldat för dig.

 

Jag tog en kula för dig, och fick en smula tillbaks.

För dig ska jag, göra det tusen gånger om.

Jag har givit dig allt, och jag har ingenting kvar.

För dig ska jag göra det tusen gånger om.

 

Blivit lämnad I staden, medan du gick och blunda.

Fick en känga mot magen, tills jag smakade gatan.

Ändå gick jag tillbaka, och jag måste va galen.

Som nyss blivit bedragen, och som tänkte på laget.

För jag tänkte på jag-et, och jag såg alla tecken.

Men jag ville va bättre, men då blev allting sämre.

Jag vägrar att inse, du sviker mig alltid.

Jag gräver min grav för dig, jag är en soldat för dig.

 

Jag tog en kula för dig, och fick en smula tillbaks.

För dig ska jag, göra det tusen gånger om.

Jag har givit dig allt, och jag har ingenting kvar.

För dig ska jag göra det tusen gånger om.

Tusen gånger om.

 

Ställ oss båda på en våg, och snart så flyger du bland stjärnor.

Jag bär tyngden utav rymden, ändå finns du I mitt hjärta.

Ta mitt skimmer, för jag brinner.

Du är blott en blek lanterna, jag har gjort det här så länge.

Jag kan lika väl fortsätta.

 

Jag tog en kula för dig, och fick en smula tillbaks.

För dig ska jag, göra det tusen gånger om.

Jag har givit dig allt, och jag har ingenting kvar.

För dig ska jag göra det tusen gånger om.

 

Jag tog en kula för dig, och fick en smula tillbaks.

För dig ska jag, göra det tusen gånger om.

Jag har givit dig allt, och jag har ingenting kvar.

För dig ska jag göra det tusen gånger om.

 

Jag har givit dig allt, och jag har ingenting kvar.

För dig ska jag göra det tusen gånger om

 

 

 

 

Denna låt påminner mycket om den situationen jag befinner mig i just nu på fuska.se

[Poesi]

Staffan Hellstrand - Bilder Av Dig

 

Kom höst- och vintertid

Kom blås mig ända in

Jag hör alla fåglarna flyga iväg

men när jag tittar ut kan jag bara se

 

Bilder av dig

Bilder av dig

 

Du kom på sommaren

Du kom som silver och regn

Och när du går mellan höga hus

Hör jag fåglarna sjunga ut

 

Bilder av dig

Bilder av dig

 

Så länge som jag kan gå

går jag dit jag ska

Men när jag faller jag så mjukt

i blommorna som var

 

Bilder av dig

Bilder av dig

 

Och sen när du går hem

Låt ingen röra dig

Jag ska bara lägga mig där jag är

Och om jag flyter bort så ska jag ta med

 

Bilder av dig

Bilder av dig

 

[Intense]

Ta er tid och läs igenom texten. Eller lyssna på låten. Det känns som han sjunger om mitt liv.

 

 

Fronda - Underbar

 

Okej.. Sann historia.. Yeah.

 

Hon var sjutton år, 45 kilo lätt, skinn och ben

Men spegeln äter upp det positiva som hon ser

Lämna mig ifred för jag orkar inte mer

Två, fingrar i halsen - hostar upp mina problem

 

så, spottar ut skam, lever med en fiende

lever med en nattsvart känsla så vidrig, men

Känns som döden knackar på när man är ensam

Jag skär mig själv för att rymma ifrån den känslan

 

Tänk dig en massa människor som samlas runt dig

och pekar ut alla dina fel som ett mönster

Därför stannar jag hemma, låser in mig på rummet

det känns lite tryggare - världen genom mitt fönster.

 

Har dåligt med pengar, kan inte följa trenderna

och gör man inte det så försvinner de flesta vännerna

sömnlös, hoppet hoppade av

första chansen det fick så jag mår botten idag.

 

Ref x2:

Du är vacker som du är, du måste vara som du var.

Det är knappast fel på dig, det är fel i världen här idag

Knyt båda nävarna och fokusera på nåt bra

för innerst inne vet dom om att dom har fel och du är underbar.

 

Har en farsa som är världens största egoist

Han blev kär i alkoholen, tar familjen sist

Jag skulle vilja säga att jag inte bryr mig ett piss

En ensam fågel som bär på tok för stor kvist.

 

Våra liv kan kännas tomma och iscensatta

tänk om vi redan är döda, här istället vi straffas

det äter upp mig inifrån, självkänslan

ligger i respirator så skadad och väntar

 

Den positiva lilla tjejen är försvunnen

Blicken är tom, kapitel 17 är ba' mörker

Varför spelar spegeln ett spel mot mig?

Varför gråter livet, när döden alltid ler mot mig?

 

Hur ska jag bete mig i sociala sammanhang,

när kroppen har panik och hjärnan vill spela på samma band?

Jag hatar att jag hatar mig, är trött på att vara trött,

ensamheten förför mig varje dag jag kliver upp

 

Ref x2:

Du är vacker som du är, du måste vara som du var.

Det är knappast fel på dig, det är fel i världen här idag

Knyt båda nävarna och fokusera på nåt bra

för innerst inne vet dom om att dom har fel och du är underbar.

 

Det känns som första dagen i skolan ja, fast varje dag

nervositeten kidnappar min mage fram och tillbaks

om jag kunde lita på mig själv och sluta söka svar

då kanske ni skulle se mig som någon som var lika bra

 

en osynlig 17-åring vore allas dröm

men inte på det sättet det skeppet har gått på grund

låt mig inte sitta själv idag igen

låt mig inte möta mina tankar som följer mig hem

 

blickarna i korridoren är som knivhugg i låren

det är sånt som får mig att överväga resan till båren

tonåren, som skulle vara något bra

varför flyttar de på mig när mobbarna får vara kvar?

 

Men jag förstår dem, det måste vara mitt fel

det måste va' mitt äckliga jag som sätter mig i spel

det finns ingenting som går upp, allting går ner

bäst jag smyger in på rummet och skriver mitt brev.

Redigerat 3 Februari 2011 av WiipoD

[eXtremE]

Whatever..

Dre just let it run

Hey Yo turn the beat up a lil bit

Hey Yo.. this song is for anyone.. fuck it

Just shut up and listen, Hey Yo

 

I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag

of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be

the most meanest MC on this Earth

And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse

And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works

And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve

all this tension dispensin these sentences

Gettin this stress that's been eatin me recently off of this chest

and I rest again peacefully (peacefully)..

but at least have the decency in you

to leave me alone, when you freaks see me out

in the streets when I'm eatin or feedin my daughter

do not come and speak to me (speak to me)..

I don't know you and no,

i dont owe you a mo-therfuck-in thing

I'm not Mr. N*Sync, I'm not what your friends think

I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick

if you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty)..

No patience is in me and if you offend me

I'm liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet).. in the air

I don't care who was there and who saw me destroy you

Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit

I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe

I'm tired of all of u

I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me

 

Chorus:

And I am, whatever you say I am

If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?

In the paper, the news everyday I am

Radio won't even play my jam

Cause I am, whatever you say I am

If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?

In the paper, the news everyday I am

I don't know, it's just the way I am

 

Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered

with all of this nonsense it's constant

And, "Oh, it's his lyrical content -

- the song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses"

And all of this controversy circles me

and it seems like the media immediately

points a finger at me (finger at me)..

So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie

or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up

when you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up

with the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit too

When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school

and they blame it on Marilyn (on Marilyn).. and the heroin

Where were the parents at? And look where it's at

Middle America, now it's a tragedy

Now it's so sad to see, an upper class ci-ty

havin this happenin (this happenin)..

then attack Eminem cause I rap this way (rap this way)..

But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire

to burn and it's burnin and I have returned

 

Chorus:

And I am, whatever you say I am.

If I wasn't then why would I say I am?

In the paper, the news, everyday I am.

Radio won't even play my jam.

Cause I am, whatever you say I am.

If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?

In the paper, the news, everyday I am.

I don't know, it's just the way I am.

 

I'm so sick and tired of bein admired

that I wish that I would just die or get fired

and dropped from my label and stop with the fables

I'm not gonna be able to top on "My Name is.."

And pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensation