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Your hair reminds me of a time when we once were

Your fingernails that marked my back now rot in earth

The sheets we slept in blew away and now the storm is over

The taste of you inside my mouth remains but still I’m hearing

There’s no love, everybody’s crying

There’s no truth, everyone’s misguiding

And now the end is here!

There’s no more pills to swallow!

The bitter taste I feel won’t lead me to tomorrow!

Your scent reminds me of a place we used to go

The kisses placed upon my neck show signs of… no return!

The bed we fucked in smells the same but now the stench is fading

The taste of you inside my mouth remains but still I’m hearing

There’s no love, everybody’s crying

There’s no truth, everyone’s misguiding

And now the end is here!

There’s no more pills to swallow!

The bitter taste I feel won’t lead me to tomorrow!

(Cries for anger! Lies for power!

Fighting for nothing) Is what you were born for

(Cries for anger! Lies for power!

Fighting for nothing) Is what you were born for

Yeah!...

(Cries for anger! Lies for power!

Fighting for nothing) Is what you were born for

(Cries for anger! Lies for power!

Fighting for nothing) Is what you were born for

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Megadeth - Dawn Patrol.

Thermal count is rising

In perpetual writhing

The primordial ooze

And the sanity they lose

Awakened in the morning

To more air pollution warnings

Still we sleepwalk off to work

While our nervous systems jerk

Pretending not to notice

How history had forebode us

With the green house in effect

Our environment was wrecked

Now I can only laugh

As I read our epitaph

We end our lives as moles

In the dark of dawn patrol

Låt med bara bas och trummor... och Dave då, som står och snackar.

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Bullet for my valentine - tears don´t fall!

leeeeeeeeettttttsssss ggggooooooooooooooo!

with bloodshot eyes, i watch you sleeping

the warmth i feel beside is slowly fading

would she hear me, if i called her name

would she hold me, if she knew my shame

theres always something different going wrong

the path i walk is in the wrong direction

theres always someone fucking hanging

can anybody help me make things better

your tears don't fall, they crash around me

her conscience calls the guilty to come home

your tears don't fall, they crash around me

her conscience calls the guilty to come home

the moments died, i hear no screaming

the visions left left inside me are slowly fading

would she hear me, if i called her name

would she hold me, if she knew my shame

theres always something different going wrong

the path i walk is in the wrong direction

theres always someone fucking hanging

can anybody help me make things better

your tears don't fall, they crash around me

her conscience calls the guilty to come home

your tears don't fall, they crash around me

her conscience calls the guilty to come home

this battered room i've seen before

the broken bones they heal no more, no more

with my last breath i'm choking

will this ever end, i'm hoping

my world is over one more time

lets go

would she hear me, if i called her name

would she hold me if she knew my shame

theres always something different going wrong

the path i walk is in the wrong direction

theres always someone fucking hanging

can anybody help me make things better

your tears don't fall, they crash around me

her conscience calls the guilty to come home

your tears don't fall, they crash around me

her conscience calls the guilty to come home

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Artist: Bob Dylan

Låt: Queen Jane Approximately

Album: Highway 61 Revisited

Kommentar: Highway 61 Revisited + Dont Look Back = perfekt torsdagskväll. Lite läxångest to top it off, också. Satan, vilka jävla låtar. Helt otroligt, egentligen. Fint piano.

Text:

When your mother sends back all your invitations

And your father to your sister he explains

That you're tired of yourself and all of your creations

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

Now when all of the flower ladies want back what they have lent you

And the smell of their roses does not remain

And all of your children start to resent you

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

Now when all the clowns that you have commissioned

Have died in battle or in vain

And you're sick of all this repetition

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

When all of your advisers heave their plastic

At your feet to convince you of your pain

Trying to prove that your conclusions should be more drastic

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

Now when all the bandits that you turned your other cheek to

All lay down their bandanas and complain

And you want somebody you don't have to speak to

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

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Oi, oi, Crice - sannerligen underbara låtar!

Själv präglas min torsdagsafton av cappuchino, te och Prefab Sprout. Har någon här hört Prefab Sprout? Jag hoppas att ni har hört Prefab Sprout. Prefab Sprout är nämligen finemang. Paddy McAloon i våra hjärtan, inte sant?

Perfektionspop, typ! I lite annan bemärkelse än Phoenix och Death Cab, förstås. Det är mer...pappigt!

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Deprimerad och full av undran avslutar jag kvällen med en hel del Belle and Sebastian och låter nålen gnida runt på deras vackra The Boy With The Arab Strap.

Låt: Is It Wicked Not To Care?

Artist: Belle and Sebastian

Album: The Boy With The Arab Strap

Kommentar: Helt jäkla underbar

Text:

Is it wicked not to care when they say that you're mistaken

Thinking hopes and lots of dreams that aren't there?

Is it wicked not to care when you've wasted many hours

Talking endlessly to anyone that's there?

I know the truth awaits me

But still I hesitate because of fear

Skipping tickets making rhymes

Is that all that you believe in?

Wearing rags to make you pretty by design

Rusting armour for effect

It's not fun to watch the rust grow

For it will all be over when you're dead

Counting acts and clutching thoughts

By the river where the moss grows

Over rocks the water running all the time

Is it wicked when you smile Even though you feel like crying

Even though you could be sick at any time?

But if there was a sequel

Would you love me as an equal?

Would you love me till I'm dead

Instrumental

If there was a sequel Would you love me like an equal?

Would you love me till I'm dead

And if there was a sequel

Would you love me as an equal?

Would you love me till I'm dead

Or is there someone else instead

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Deprimerad och full av undran avslutar jag kvällen med en hel del Belle and Sebastian och låter nålen gnida runt på deras vackra The Boy With The Arab Strap.

Låt: Is It Wicked Not To Care?

Artist: Belle and Sebastian

Album: The Boy With The Arab Strap

Kommentar: Helt jäkla underbar

Text:

Is it wicked not to care when they say that you're mistaken

Thinking hopes and lots of dreams that aren't there?

Is it wicked not to care when you've wasted many hours

Talking endlessly to anyone that's there?

I know the truth awaits me

But still I hesitate because of fear

Skipping tickets making rhymes

Is that all that you believe in?

Wearing rags to make you pretty by design

Rusting armour for effect

It's not fun to watch the rust grow

For it will all be over when you're dead

Counting acts and clutching thoughts

By the river where the moss grows

Over rocks the water running all the time

Is it wicked when you smile Even though you feel like crying

Even though you could be sick at any time?

But if there was a sequel

Would you love me as an equal?

Would you love me till I'm dead

Instrumental

If there was a sequel Would you love me like an equal?

Would you love me till I'm dead

And if there was a sequel

Would you love me as an eq

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