Musiktips

[Ace]

Thomas Rusiak - Magic Villa

Jävligt soft..

[Tija]

Dagens Bloodhound Gang

Mope från albumet Hooray for Boobies

Den är så jävla rolig emellanåt... Jag menar Make a prank call pretending I'm a mime, det är ju asroligt!!

(Jimmy Pop) We gonna drop this next bomb for a money makin' playa that ain't with us no mo'.

(Daddy Long Legs) Yeah, Notorious B.I.G.

(Jimmy Pop) Hell no, we gonna do this for a gangbangin' thug that never seen it comin'.

(Daddy Long Legs) Yeah, Tupac Shakur.

(Jimmy Pop)Nah bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout motherfuckin' Falco and shit.

(Daddy Long Legs) What? Falco?

Rock me Amadeus

Rock me Amadeus

Rock me Amadeus

Rock me Amadeus

Rock me Amadeus

Rock me Amadeus

Rock me Amadeus

Rock me Amadeus

Rock me Amadeus

Tried to O.D. on the Cold-Eeze

"Golden Girls" got me "Sweatin' To The Oldies"

Hangin' out like double Ds sip Long Island Iced Teas

Wrote to Mayor McCheese "Send a Shamrock Shake please?"

Three o' clock on the dot time to cruise for eighth graders

Rather tape the Weather Channel so that I can watch it later

Reruns of Rerun so "What's Happening?"

Dee's knocked up and Rog on crack again

Deep throat a whole Nutty Buddy

Make whoopie to a batch of Silly Putty

Make a Spam and Colgate sandwich and ate it

Go through "National Geographic" and draw panties on the natives

So I like to dance naked in front of my pets

But my cat was inattentive so I sent him U.P.S.

Play spin the bottle with my mom

I watch "Cops" with no pants on

Must've blown a fuse nothin's goin' on

Lamer than the Pope climb the walls like King Kong

Buggin' out like Tori Spelling's eyes

Deader than the parents on a "Party Of Five"

Luciano Pavoratti on a treadmill

Not goin' nowhere slim chance we will

Less hip than Bo Jackson bored like wood

Dick around like Frankie Goes To Hollywood

Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it

Relax don't do it when you wanna cum

Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it

Relax don't do it when you wanna cum

Nowhere to go I can't wake up late

Just sit around and wait for my Old Spice to activate

Stalemate jailbait in "My So-Called Life" imprisonment

Amazing what a good breakfast pickles make isn't it?

I like to pretend I'm speed reading

Never lose the sight of the thrill of sneezin'

Don't need a shower today just some Brut by Faberge

Smell the ass of my jeans clean they'll do another day

And I recycle I sniff my own farts

I dial the wrong number hope a conversation starts

I mean I might as well be listenin' to Journey

Givin' myself a mullet hook the Flowbee to the Kirby

Make a prank call pretendin' I'm a mime

Get stuck in traffic just to pass the time

Sent a letter in the mail in Braille to Johnny Quest

Send me back my Etch-A-Sketch

Must've blown a fuse nothin's goin' on

Lamer than the Pope climb the walls like King Kong

Buggin' out like Tori Spelling's eyes

Deader than the parents on a "Party Of Five"

Luciano Pavoratti on a treadmill

Not goin' nowhere slim chance we will

Less hip than Bo Jackson bored like wood

Dick around like Frankie Goes To Hollywood

Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it

Relax don't do it when you wanna cum

Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it

Relax don't do it when you wanna cum

I'm mighty tighty whitey and I'm smugglin' plums

When you wanna cum

I'm mighty tighty whitey and I'm smugglin' plums

When you wanna cum

I'm mighty tighty whitey and I'm smugglin' plums

When you wanna cum

I'm mighty tighty whitey and I'm smugglin' plums

When you wanna cum

(Pacman)Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo! What it is motherfuckers?

(Daddy Long Legs) Aw shit, here comes Pac-Man.

(Jimmy Pop)Hey Pac-Man, what's up?

(Pacman)Me you bitches! I'm high on crack! Wanna freebase?

(Jimmy Pop)No Pac-Man, drugs are bad!

(Daddy Long Legs) Nope can't help you man.

(Pacman) Pussies! Whoa! Holy shit!

Must've blown a fuse nothin's goin' on

Lamer than the Pope climb the walls like King Kong

Buggin' out like Tori Spelling's eyes

Deader than the parents on a "Party Of Five"

Luciano Pavoratti on a treadmill

Not goin' nowhere slim chance we will

Less hip than Bo Jackson bored like wood

Dick around like Frankie Goes To Hollywood

Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it

Relax don't do it when you wanna cum

Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it

Relax don't do it when you wanna cum

Holy macaroni

Holy macaroni

Holy macaroni

Holy macaroni

Holy macaroni

Holy macaroni

Holy macaroni

Holy macaroni

[eXotic]

En Bloodhound Gang låt

Den låten äger, kommer ihåg när jag lyssnade på den skivan, tyckte den låten var bäst

[Frenzy]

Metallica - Dyers Eve.

Dear Mother

Dear Father

What Is this Hell You Have Put Me Through

Believer

Deceiver

Day in Day out Live My Life Through You

Pushed onto Me What's Wrong or Right

Hidden from this Thing That They Call Life

Dear Mother

Dear Father

Every Thought I'd Think You'd Disapprove

Curator

Dictator

Always Censoring My Every Move

Children Are Seen But Are Not Heard

Tear out Everything Inspired

Innocence

Torn from Me Without Your Shelter

Barred Reality

I'm Living Blindly

Dear Mother

Dear Father

Time Has Frozen Still What's Left to Be

Hear Nothing

Say Nothing

Cannot Face the Fact I Think for Me

No Guarantee,it's Life as Is

But Damn You for Not Giving Me My Chance

Dear Mother

Dear Father

You've Clipped My Wings Before I Learnt to Fly

Unspoiled

Unspoken

I've Outgrown That Fucking Lullaby

Same Thing I've Always Heard from You

Do as I Say Not as I Do

Innocence

Torn from Me Without Your Shelter

Barred Reality

I'm Living Blindly

I'm in Hell Without You

Cannot Cope Without You Too

Shocked at the World That I See

Innocent Victim Please Rescue Me

Dear Mother

Dear Father

Hidden in Your World You've Made for Me

I'm Seething

I'm Bleeding

Ripping Wounds in Me That Never Heal

Undying Spite I Feel for You

Living out this Hell You Always Knew

[Topp3]

Dagens Bloodhound Gang

Mope från albumet Hooray for Boobies

Värt då att notera (för mig) är att dom har samplat basen i introt på Metallicas For Whom the Bell Tolls och kör den i refrängen.

Ahh, kommer ihåg när man nyss hade fått Hooray For Boobies-skivan... glada tider då man faktiskt gillade så'n musik.

T: Frank Zappa - Bobby Brown. Nu kommer förmodligen The Dude kastrera mig och kalla mig Zappa-n00b, men jag har faktiskt en anledning att rekommendera den. Jag och Dolph (i min klass dåva) gick och sjöng på den i... i går. Det var kul. Bra text. Jo.

Redigerad 20 januari, 2006 av Topp3

[The Dude]

T: Frank Zappa - Bobby Brown. Nu kommer förmodligen The Dude kastrera mig och kalla mig Zappa-n00b, men jag har faktiskt en anledning att rekommendera den. Jag och Dolph (i min klass dåva) gick och sjöng på den i... i går. Det var kul. Bra text. Jo.

Bobby Brown är skön Så politisk inkorrekt. Men musikaliskt sett är det kanske inte en av hans bästa. Men du som lirar gitarr borde ju avguda hans vrickade solon! (inte i Bobby Brown då)

Jag tipsar om Musikbyrån Kanye West-special som går på SVT senare ikväll:

http://svt.se/content/1/c6/52/07/32/kanyeabbey370.jpg

Kanye West live på Abbey Road

Låtlista

1. Diamonds from Sierra Leone

2. Touch the Sky

3. Through the Wire

4. Workout plan

5. Gold Digger

6. Heard 'em Say

7. Jesus Walks

Det kan bli nice. Han har värsta orkestern med sig.

Edit: 21:30 börjar det

http://svt.se/svt/jsp/Crosslink.jsp?d=3250...119&lpos=lasMer

Redigerad 20 januari, 2006 av The Dude

[Jacker]

T: Frank Zappa - Bobby Brown. Nu kommer förmodligen The Dude kastrera mig och kalla mig Zappa-n00b, men jag har faktiskt en anledning att rekommendera den. Jag och Dolph (i min klass dåva) gick och sjöng på den i... i går. Det var kul. Bra text. Jo.

Haha, lyssnade på den precis.

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Arctic Monkeys - I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor

Stop making the eyes at me, I'll stop making the eyes at you

And what it is that suprises me is that I don't really want you to

And your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night)

Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite)

Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand

And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang, go!

I bet that you look good on the dancefloor

I don't know if you're looking for romance or

I don't know what you're looking for

Well, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor

Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984

From 1984!

I wish you'd stop ignoring me, because it's sending me to despair

Without a sound, yeah, you're calling me, and I don't think it's very fair

That your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night)

Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite)

Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand

Lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang, go!

I bet that you look good on the dancefloor

I don't know if you're looking for romance or

I don't know what you're looking for

Well, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor

Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984

From 1984!

Oh, there ain't no love, no Montagues or Capulets

Are just banging tunes and DJ sets and...

Dirty dancefloors, and dreams of naughtiness!

Well, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor

I don't know if you're looking for romance or

I don't know what you're looking for

Well, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor

Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984

From 1984!

Redigerad 20 januari, 2006 av Jacker

[Sikorka]

Lemon Demon - The Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny

Redan postat 3 gånger.

--

Jag håller med, den är för jäkla bra!

[Panimala]

Redan postat 3 gånger.

--

Jag håller med, den är för jäkla bra!

Jag är alltid efter.

[Ace]

Jag tipsar om Musikbyrån Kanye West-special som går på SVT senare ikväll:

Wah!

Tack för tipset, hade jag missat totalt..

Edit: Det var riktigt jävla bra..

Redigerad 20 januari, 2006 av Ace

[Curly]

Lamb of God - Hourglass.

Inget för "skrikhatare".

Privileged, a chosen few

Blessed with our time in hell

Witness a divine vision, the day we all fell still.

Rapture of the dying age, a shattered hourglass

Wrath of the warring gods and so this too shall pass.

It's only getting worse, not worth a moment's regret

Each dawn another curse, every breath a twisting blade

What will be left behind in the ashes of the wake?

An ill wind blows this way, the edge of the envelope burns

Forbearance and my vengeance, payment for you intent

Fear and death in the wings, in thrall of those fallen from grace

Petty is as petty does, witness the mass disgrace.

God forbid you read the signs, watch for meanings between the lines

Gehenna has now arrived, no hindsight for the blind.

Your trust ahs been misplaced, believed the lies told to your face

Became another casualty and now it's too late.

You finall made it home, draped in the flag that you fell for.

And so it goes

The a shes of the wake.

It's only getting worse...

Redigerad 20 januari, 2006 av Curly

[GTApimpfoolife]

Thomas Rusiak - Magic Villa

Jävligt soft..

Är det den som är cover Jane's Addictions låt? Kommer inte ihåg namnet på den.

Aja jag måste tipsa låt, det här går inte.

Band: Kasabian

Låt: Reason Is Treason

Platta: Kasabian

Kommentar: Franz Ferdinand fast svängigare. Klå det ni!!

Text:

Here come the morning that I say goodbye to ya

Here come the morning that'll say goodbye

but I dont turn around cause the reason is treason

Here come the morning that I say goodbye to ya

Here come the morning that'll say goodbye

but I dont turn around cause the reason is treason

See the stones coming at my window

See they left man no protection

T ell his family that he will be ok

K-I-LL!

Check the angles from both forces

overcome by the need to fight it

fight it

fight it

fight it

fight it

Here come the morning that I say goodbye to ya

Here come the morning that'll say goodbye

but I dont turn around cause the reason is treason

I hear the sounds all around

Here come the morning that I say goodbye to ya

Here come the morning that'll say goodbye

but I dont turn around cause the reason is treason

Here come the morning that I say goodbye to ya

Here come the morning that'll say goodbye

but I dont turn around cause the reason is treason

Here come the morning that I say goodbye to ya

Here come the morning that'll say goodbye

but I dont turn around cause the reason is treason

Redigerad 20 januari, 2006 av GTApimpfoolife

[Tija]

Den låten äger, kommer ihåg när jag lyssnade på den skivan, tyckte den låten var bäst

Ja, det är ju så många fullträffar i texten... "Tape the wheather-channel so that I can watch it later"... Det är ju liksom... tristess i en ask!! Ja, han är underbar den där Jimmy Pop...

[Bullet]

Lemon Demon - The Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny.

Så jävla slaktbra låt som gnager sig in i hjärnan, låter kanske lite småfjantig, men bra som bara den. Yeah. Det är en flash förövrigt, here's the link.

http://www.ultimateshowdown.org/

Old Godzilla was hopping around

Tokyo City like a big playground

when suddenly Batman burst from the shade

and hit Godzilla with a Batgrenade

Godzilla got pissed and began to attack

but didn't expect to be blocked by Shaq

who proceeded to open up a can of Shaq Fu

when Aaron Carter came out of the blue

and he started beating up Shaquille O'Neal

then they both got flattened by the Batmobile

but before it could make it back to the Batcave

Abraham Lincoln popped out of his grave

and took an AK47 out from under his hat

and blew Batman away with a rat-a-tat-tat

but he ran out of bullets and he ran away

because Optimus Prime came to save the day

this is the Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny

good guys, bad guys, and explosions as far as the eye can see

and only one will survive, I wonder who it will be

this is the Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny

Godzilla took a bite out of Optimus Prime

like Scruff McGruff took a bite out of crime

and then Shaq came back covered in a tire track

but Jackie Chan jumped out and landed on his back

and Batman was injured, and trying to get steady

when Abraham Lincoln came back with a machete

but suddenly something caught his leg and he tripped

Indiana Jones took him out with his whip

then he saw Godzilla sneaking up from behind

and he reached for his gun which he just couldn't find

'cause Batman stole it and he shot and he missed

and Jackie Chan deflected it with his fist

then he jumped in the air and did a summersault

while Abraham Lincoln tried to pole vault

onto Optimus Prime, but they collided in the air

then they both got hit by a Care Bear Stare, oooh

this is the Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny

good guys, bad guys, and explosions as far as the eye can see

and only one will survive, I wonder who it will be

this is the Ultimate Showdown...

angels sang out in immaculate chorus

down from the heavens descended Chuck Norris

who deliver a kick which could shatter bones

into the crotch of Indiana Jones

who fell over on the ground, writhing in pain

as Batman changed back into Bruce Wayne

but Chuck saw through his clever disguise

and he crushed Batman's head in between his thighs

then Gandalf the Grey and Gandalf the White and

"Monty Python and the Holy Grail"'s Black Knight and

Benito Mussolini and The Blue Meanie and

Cowboy Curtis and Jambi the Genie

Robocop, the Terminator, Captain Kirk, and Darth Vader

Lo Pan, Superman, every single Power Ranger

Bill S. Preston and Theodore Logan,

Spock, The Rock, Doc Ock, and Hulk Hogan

all came out of no where lightning fast

and they kicked Chuck Norris in his cowboy ass

it was the bloodiest battle the world ever saw

with civilians looking on total awe

and the fight raged on for a century

many lives were claimed, but eventually

the champion stood, the rest saw their better:

Mr. Rogers in a bloodstained sweater

this is the Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny

good guys, bad guys, and explosions as far as the eye can see

and only one will survive, I wonder who it will be

this is the Ultimate Showdown...

this is the Ultimate Showdown...

this is the Ultimate Showdown...

of Ultimate Destiny

Jo Vem tjatade på dig om att lyssna på låten då?

[Crice]

Haho... mitt, okkas och Sianas (?) Bobby-korståg fortskrider.

Artist: Bob Dylan

Låt: It Ain't Me, Babe

Album: Another Side of Bob Dylan

Kommentar: Sawrglig & such like.

Text:

Go 'way from my window,

Leave at your own chosen speed.

I'm not the one you want, babe,

I'm not the one you need.

You say you're lookin' for someone

Never weak but always strong,

To protect you an' defend you

Whether you are right or wrong,

Someone to open each and every door,

But it ain't me, babe,

No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,

It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.

Go lightly from the ledge, babe,

Go lightly on the ground.

I'm not the one you want, babe,

I will only let you down.

You say you're lookin' for someone

Who will promise never to part,

Someone to close his eyes for you,

Someone to close his heart,

Someone who will die for you an' more,

But it ain't me, babe,

No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,

It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.

Go melt back into the night, babe,

Everything inside is made of stone.

There's nothing in here moving

An' anyway I'm not alone.

You say you're looking for someone

Who'll pick you up each time you fall,

To gather flowers constantly

An' to come each time you call,

A lover for your life an' nothing more,

But it ain't me, babe,

No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,

It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.

[Tija]

Snoop Dogg

Can I Get A Flicc Witchu

Från albumet Rythm and Gangsta - The masterpiece

Den här låten får mig altid på så bra humör... Jag tror det har nåt att göra med hans röst.

Yeah.. brand new Snoop Dogg (Snoop Dogg)

Somethin' to crack the new year off, ya dig?

One for the treble, two for the bass,

Comeon everybody, lets rock this place

One for the treble, two for the bass,

Comeon everybody, lets rock this place

[Verse 1:]

Doggy Dogg, you are the best,

Rock this beat cuz you are so fresh.

Doggy Dogg, you are the best,

Rock this beat cuz you are so fresh.

Will if you insista,

I guess I'll twist her,

But give me a minute while I freak ya sista,

Push the pista,

Up against her,

No offensta, but this pimpin' mista.

Roll ya fist up, or hold ya Crist up,

Light that bitch up, and blow ya syst' up.

This that shit that get ya jive talkin',

East side artist C-Walkin',

People, people, listen closely,

I sing it cuz mostly when ya'll approach me,

Stay low key and keep it OG,

And dont try to burn rubber on me (uh uh)

[Chorus:]

I loved your movies, you're awesome Snoop. Can I get a flicc witchu?

I buy your records, everything you do. Can I get a flicc witchu? (Really?)

My daughter loves you, she's only two. Can we get a flicc witchu?

Your a handsome fella, your kinda cute. I really wanna get witchu.

[Verse 2:]

Doggy Dogg, you are the best,

Rock this beat cuz you are so fresh.

Doggy Dogg, you are the best,

Take this shit back home to tha West.

Well Lyssa Brisna, in San Francisca,

The cute lil sista with the fever blista,

Said that I dissed her,

Cuz I wouldnt kiss her,

But I got her a picture and said I'd holla back witcha,

Hey, they say I'm like Mr. Bigsta,

All these bullshit moves that missed us,

Divide and twist us,

Revive, relist us,

Remind my listenas cuz Im a minista,

Designed by ministas,

Cuz these times is sinistas,

But im gonna finish tha grindin til its done,

Knives and silly clubs,

Hos and fake thugs,

Pimps, players, and all of the above.

[Chorus]

One for the treble, two for the bass,

Comeon everybody, lets rock this place

One for the treble, two for the bass,

Comeon everybody, lets rock this place

Oooooooooh weeeeee! Yeah,

Thats bangin', loco.

For shizzle. Where was I?

Oh yes,

Spittin and flipped ya,

Thumbin thru scriptures,

Straighten ya dentures,

Pigs wont pinch us,

Wenches miss us and they wanna french kiss us,

Pack the pistas,

Twist the twistas,

Roll with me on this Dogg adventure,

But you cant enta,

Without ya credentias,

And if ya get in, you might get a picture,

So shit ya shit down, go and get down,

Cuz Huggy Bear is comin to yo town.

You dont wanna miss this,

This just like christmas,

So make ya wish list,

And go and flicc this. (Preach!)

[Chorus x2]

Go VIP with big D-O-G,

And see how gangstas do,

Once we get witcha we cant take pictures,

We came too far witchu,

Go VIP with big D-O-G,

And see what gangstas do,

Once we get witcha we cant take pictures,

We came too far witchu.

Pharrell, on the dillydo,

Follow the bouncin' ball,

Say who do ya call?

Who do ya call?

Oh, who do ya call?

Pharrell, on the dillydo,

Follow the bouncin' ball, baby.

Who do ya call?

Who do ya call? (Buuuuuurn me up!)

Burn itttt uppp,

Keepin ya hot, the spot, hot,

Burn itttt uppp,

Shake what ya got, ya got alot,

Burn itttt uppp,

Keepin ya hot, the spot, hot,

Burn itttt uppp,

Shake what ya got, ya got alot..

[CurunirOfValinor]

Band: Imperiet

Låt: Kriget med mig själv

Album: Alltid rött alltid rätt

Kommentar: Min favoritlåt med Imperiet efter Du är religion och deras cover på Balladen om Briggen Blue Bird av Hull, den är hur bra som helst.

Jag är den felande länken

Jag flyger B-femtitvå

Jag är en treackordshora

Jag är hedning kom rädda min själ

Jag är från Venus och Mars

Extra Terrestrial

Jag är ett 3-D-monster

Jag är århundradets maskerad

Jag går på löpande band

Kamikazefilosofi

Din förlorade son och dotter

men det skiter vi i

Jag behöver en mun till för att kunna andas

ett hjärta till för att inte stanna

Jag behöver en mun till för att kunna andas

för jag är förlorad i kriget

med mig själv

Jag är din smutsiga tvätt

Jag hänger runt på stan

Heavy metal-unge

En för alla och alla för en

Jag är högenergi

Jag är ersättningsbar

Miljonär utan en spänn

Jag är tjuv i mitt eget hem

Jag behöver en mun till för att kunna andas

ett hjärta till för att inte stanna

Jag behöver en mun till för att kunna andas

för jag är förlorad i kriget

med mig själv

Jag är ett levande bevis på en naturkatastrof

Min kropp är en rivningskåk

men jag är bättre än på Östermalm

Jag är ett levande bevis

på allt fel och allt rätt

Jag är en fulltankad HD

och jag kan aldrig äta mig mätt

Jag behöver en mun till för att kunna andas

ett hjärta till för att inte stanna

Jag behöver en mun till för att kunna andas

för jag är förlorad i kriget

med mig själv

Redigerad 20 januari, 2006 av CurunirOfValinor

[antflaxx]

Köp alla ordinarie plattor med Metallica en stock generalsnus,ett flak öl. Sen bara lyssna igenom hela skiten. Fast mer öl behövs nog iofs.

Ja,det var mitt musik tips

[CurunirOfValinor]

Artist: Joakim Thåström

Låt: Om Black Jim

Album: Skebokvarnsvägen 209

Kommentar: Enligt mig är det här en av dem bästa låtarna som finns.

Dom kommer från fabriken för att ta med Black Jim hem

Dom har ett jobb dom fått att göra ikväll på ett klara natthotell

Dom kommer ner för bergen för att ta med Black Jim hem

Kan nån ringa receptionen, be dom väcka mannen som sover i rum 23

För ibland har dom ingen koll alls på vem dom ska ta med

Det är som om dom vore druckna som om dom spelat spel

Det är som om dom inte bryr sig om vad dom tar och vad dom ger

Det är som om dom dragit lott

Och från himlen trillar spik ner när vi ser dom gå förbi

Kanske tar dom han allt för tidigt Kanske borde han fått några fler år till

Eller är det just den frid han söker som han kommer få inatt

I vilket fall som helst ska han med dom hem till Himmelmora kam

I vilket fall som helst tar dom med han när dom går

Det är som om dom måste visa att allting här är ett lån

Det är som om dom bara fyller upp en kvot som dom har fått

Det är som om dom dragit lott när dom kommer från fabriken

Som om det vore nån tröst alls för en fattig finnmarksbror

Så vet jag att dom är demokrater det är ett sympatiskt drag dom har

Ingen kommer undan ingen vet här hur man slipper från

Som om det vore någon tröst alls tar dom aldrig nått betalt

Inga pengar i världen hjälper inga mutor ingen bön

Det är som om dom vore blinda det är som om dom inte hör

Det är som om dom inte vet om vad dom tar och va dom ger

Det är som om dom har spelat spel

Dom kommer från fabriken

Dom kommer från fabriken

Och från himlen trillar spik ner

[Benvit]

. http://www.last.fm/music/Lindsay+Lohan/+fans

Jag är Lindsay Lohans största fan. För att hedra detta tipsar jag om en Lindsay Lohan-låt. Min favoritlåt av henne.

Lindsay Lohan - First