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Dagens musiktips är en smula udda. Det är från "Slow Train Coming", ett av Dylans kristna album. Låten är jäkligt bra, även om budskapet inte är lika prima. Visste jag dock inte om det bakomliggande budskapet så skulle den ligga på favoritlistan.

Artist: Bob Dylan

Låt: Slow Train

Album: Slow Train Coming

Kommentar: Se ovan.

Text:

Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted

Can't help but wonder what's happenin' to my companions,

Are they lost or are they found, have they counted the cost it'll take to bring

down

All their earthly principles they're gonna have to abandon?

There's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend.

I had a woman down in Alabama,

She was a backwoods girl, but she sure was realistic,

She said, "Boy, without a doubt, have to quit your mess and straighten out,

You could die down here, be just another accident statistic."

There's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend.

All that foreign oil controlling American soil,

Look around you, it's just bound to make you embarrassed.

Sheiks walkin' around like kings, wearing fancy jewels and nose rings,

Deciding America's future from Amsterdam and to Paris

And there's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend.

Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more,

You can't rely no more to be standin' around waitin'

In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave,

Fools glorifying themselves, trying to manipulate Satan

And there's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend.

Big-time negotiators, false healers and woman haters,

Masters of the bluff and masters of the proposition

But the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency,

All non-believers and men stealers talkin' in the name of religion

And there's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend.

People starving and thirsting, grain elevators are bursting

Oh, you know it costs more to store the food than it do to give it.

They say lose your inhibitions, follow your own ambitions,

They talk about a life of brotherly love, show me someone who knows how to

live it. There's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend.

Well, my baby went to Illinois with some bad-talkin' boy she could destroy

A real suicide case, but there was nothin' I could do to stop it,

I don't care about economy, I don't care about astronomy

But it sure do bother me to see my loved ones turning into puppets,

There's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend.

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Dia Psalma - Hon får...

Stackars den som liten är

när stora bara ställer till besvär

somliga får, somliga tar

somliga ger och dom får inget kvar

Stackars den som utnyttjad blir

av far som har hjärnan i sitt underliv

dagarna kommer, dagarna går

och far kräver mer och mer för varje år

han knäpper sina byxor och ler

FÖR GUD, DU HAR VÄL BARNEN KÄR

MEN SER DU DEN SOM LITEN ÄR

JA GUD DU HAR VÄL BARNEN KÄR

MEN SER DU DEN SOM LITEN ÄR

ja ser du den som liten är

Hennes far var en man i sina bästa år

med fru och dotter på elva år

med frun ur huset söker han tröst

hos sin lilla dotter som knappt fått bröst

Hon har fått lära sig att hedra sin far

med gråten i halsen och med rumpan bar

han tvingar sin dotter till förnedrande sex

kan inte kontrollera sitt dotterkomplex

hon knäpper sina händer och ber

FÖR GUD, DU HAR VÄL BARNEN KÄR

MEN SER DU DEN SOM LITEN ÄR

JA GUD DU HAR VÄL BARNEN KÄR

MEN SER DU DEN SOM LITEN ÄR

ja ser du den som liten är

Han får aldrig nog av sitt sjuka begär till sitt barn

hon får aldrig mod att berätta för nån om sin far

hon får aldrig sin oskuld tillbaks

vi knäpper på vår TV och ser

FÖR GUD, DU HAR VÄL BARNEN KÄR

MEN SER DU DEN SOM LITEN ÄR

x4

Men ser du den som liten är

x10

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Crice, The Dude, Siana och alla ni andra Dylan-fanatiker: Skriv de bästa låtarna av honom här nu, har bestämt mig öfr att ge honom ett försök.

- Stuck Inside of Mobile with the Memphis Blues Again

- A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall

- Like A Rolling Stone

- Tangled Up In Blue

- Positively 4th Street

Där har du lite att börja med.

@ Dude: Mja, budskapet är ju att kristendomen är räddningen, och att folk använder religion som täckmantel för smutsiga dåd, och det senare må vara sant, men jag har inte mycket till övers för kristendom.

Fasen att han skulle börja dalta med religion.

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Namn : Bloodhound Gang - Along Comes Mary

Text :

Every time I think that I'm

The only one who's lonely someone

Calls on me

And every now and then I spend

My time at rhyme and verse and curse those

Faults in me

And then along comes Mary

Mary Mary

Then along comes Mary

Mary Mary

And does she want to give me kicks

And be my steady chick and give me pick

Of memories?

Or maybe rather gather tales from all the

Fails and tribulations no one

Ever sees?

When we met I was sure out to lunch

Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

Sweet as the punch

When vague desire is the fire in

The eyes of chicks whose sickness is the

Games they play

And when the masquerade is played and neighbor

Folks make jokes as who is most to

Blame today

And then along comes Mary

Mary Mary

Then along comes Mary

Mary Mary

And does she want to set them free

And let them see reality from where she

Got her name?

And will they struggle much when told that such

A tender touch of hers will make them

Not the same?

When we met I was sure out to lunch

Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

Sweet as the punch

And when the morning of the warning's passed

The gassed and flaccid kids are flung

Across the stars

The psychodramas and the traumas gone

The songs are left unsung and hung

Upon the scars

And then along comes Mary

Mary Mary

Then along comes Mary

Mary Mary

And does she want to see the stains the

Dead remains of all the pains she left the

Night before?

Or will their wakin' eyes reflect the lies

And make them realize their urgent cry for

Sight no more?

When we met I was sure out to lunch

Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

Sweet as the punch

When we met I was sure out to lunch

Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

When we met I was sure out to lunch

Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

When we met I was sure out to lunch

Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

When we met I was sure out to lunch

Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

When we met I was sure out to lunch

Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

When we met I was sure out to lunch

Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

Sweet as the punch

Jävligt skön låt faktiskt.

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Artist: Nirvana.

Låt: Where Did You Sleep Last Night. [ Klicka för att lyssna ]

Album: MTV Unplugged In New York / Nirvana / With The Lights Out (Demo-version)

Kommentar: Fullkomligt underbar (och oväntad) avslutning på Nirvanas Unplugged-spelning, särskilt efter tre minuter då Cobain brister ut i sin karaktäristiska gnäll-sång, precis sådär plågsamt men ändå lagom skrikigt som det ska vara.

Text:

My girl, my girl, don't lie to me

Tell me where did you sleep last night

In the pines, in the pines

Where the sun don't ever shine

I would shiver the whole night through

My girl, my girl, where will you go

I'm going where the cold wind blows

In the pines, in the pines

Where the sun don't ever shine

I would shiver the whole night through

Her husband, was a hard working man

Just about a mile from here

His head was found in a driving wheel

But his body never was found

My girl, my girl, don't lie to me

Tell me where did you sleep last night

In the pines, in the pines

Where the sun don't ever shine

I would shiver the whole night through

My girl, my girl, where will you go

I'm going where the cold wind blows

In the pines, in the pines

Where the sun don't ever shine

I would shiver the whole night through

My girl, my girl, don't lie to me

Tell me where did you sleep last night

In the pines, in the pines

Where the sun don't ever shine

I would shiver the whole night through

My girl, my girl, where will you go

I'm going where the cold wind blows

In the pines, in the pines

Where the sun don't ever shine

I would shiver the whole night through

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Band: The White Stripes

Låt: Ashtray Heart

Platta: Party of Special Things To Do

Kommentar: Makalös låt. Jack White sjunger förfärligt illa, men vafan. Man ska tänka på att det var den här och låten "Party of Special Things To Do" som man använde sig av FuzzBox gitarren första gången. Texten kanske inte är så märkvärdig men det balla är att det som behövs i den här sången, det finns i den och det är makalöst.

Text:

You used me for an ashtray heart

Right from the start

Case of the punks

I feel like a glass shrimp

Make invalids out of supermen

Call in a shrink

And pick you up, with a girdle

Used me like an ashtray heart

Right from the start

Case of the punks

Another day, another way

Someone's had too much to think

Open up another case of the punks

You hid behind the curtain

Waitin' for me to go out

A man on a porqupine fence

Each pillow is touted like a rock

The mother father figure

Somebody's had too much to think

Send your mother home your navel

Case of the punks

You picked me out, like an ashtray heart

Hid behind the curtain

Waited for me to go out

Used me like an ashtray heart

A man on a porcupine fence

Hit me where the lover hangs out

While they crushed me out

You used me for an ashtray heart

Hid behind the curtain

You looked in the window when I went out

You used me like an ashtray heart

Brushed me off while I was burnin' out

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