Musiktips

[epix]

Jag är inte riktigt säker på det här Bobban kan också ha spelat den men.

Inner Circle någon ?

Bah, Inner Circle?

Bob Marley gjorde den före, tro mig. Bob Marley är enorm.

[eXotic]

Bah, Inner Circle?

Bob Marley gjorde den före, tro mig. Bob Marley är enorm.

Jag vet att Bob Marley är enorm, bara det att jag aldrig hört den låten med honom, bara med Inner Circle.

[Mahalo]

Bah, Inner Circle?

Bob Marley gjorde den före, tro mig. Bob Marley är enorm.

Jag vill bara poängtera att Bob Marley har absolut ingenting med den där jävla popsmörja till låt att göra.

Jo, Bob Marley är enorm, men hans musik hade också betydelse, det har ej denna.

[Saleen]

Guns N' Roses - Nightrain!

I'M ON A NIGHTRAAAAAAIN! I'M ON A NIGHTRA-AY-AAAAAIN! I'M ON A NIGHTRAIN! READY TO CRASH N' BURN, I NEVER LEARN!

En av dom bästa låtarna

Guns n Roses - Nighttrain

Loaded like a freight train

Flyin' like an aeroplane

Feelin' like a space brain

One more time tonight

Well I'm a west coast struttin'

One bad mother

Got a rattlesnake suitcase

Under my arm

Said I'm a mean machine

Been drinkin' gasoline

An honey you can make my motor hum

I got one chance left

In a nine live cat

I got a dog eat dog sly smile

I got a Molotov cocktail with a match to go

I smoke my cigarette with stile

An I can tell you honey

You can make my money tonight

Wake up late honey put on your clothes

Take your credit card to the liquor store

That's one for you and two for me by tonight

I'll be

Loaded like a freight train

Flyin' like an aeroplane

Feelin' like a space brain

One more tonight

I'm on the nightrain

Bottoms up

I'm on the nightrain

Fill my cup

I'm on the nightrain

Ready to crash and burn

I never learn

I'm on the nightrain

I love that stuff

I'm on the nightrain

I can never get enough

I'm on the nightrain

Never to return - no

Loaded like a freight train

Flyin' like an aeroplane

Feelin' like a space brain

One more tonight

I'm on the nightrain

An I'm lookin' for some

I'm on the nightrain

So's I can leave this slum

I'm on the nightrain

And I'm ready to crash an' burn

I'm on the nightrain

Bottoms up

I'm on the nightrain

Fill my cup

I'm on the nightrain

Whoa yeah

I'm on the nightrain

Love that stuff

I'm on the nightrain

An I can never get enough

Ridin' the nightrain

I guess I

I guess, I guess, I guess I never learn

On the nightrain

Float me home

Ooh I'm on the nightrain

Ridin' the nightrain

Never to return

Nightrain

Annars så har vi ju Rocket Queen som också är helt underbar!

Guns n Roses - Rocket Queen

If I say I don't need anyone

I can say these things to you

'Cause

I can turn on any one

Just like I turned on you

I've got a tongue like a razor

A sweet switchblade knife

And I can do you favors

But then you'll do whatever I like

Chorus:

Here I am

And you're a Rocket Queen

I might be a little young

But honey I ain't naive

Here I am

And you're a Rocket Queen oh yeah

I might be too much

But honey you're a bit obscene

I've seen everything imaginable

Pass before these eyes

I've had everything that's tangible

Honey you'd be surprised

I'm a sexual innuendo

In this burned out paradise

If you turn me on to anything

You better turn me on tonight

Chorus

I see you standing

Standing on your own

It's such a lonely place for you

For you to be

If you need a shoulder

Or if you need a friend

I'll bee here standing

Until the bitter end

No one needs the sorrow

No one needs the pain

I hate to see you

Walking out there

Out in the rain

So don't chastise me

Or think I, I mean you harm

Of those that take you

Leave you strung out

Much too far

Baby-yeah

Don't ever leave me

Say you'll always be there

All I ever wanted

Was for you

To know that I care

Redigerad 11 februari, 2006 av Saleen

[Crice]

Bob Dylan har gjort en ganska saftig version av denna dänga. Förvisso så är den inte lika saftig som Guthries, men det är inte mycket som kan vara lika saftigt som Guthrie.

Oi... nästa gång du kikar förbi MSN så får du skicka.

Observation nummer två: Alla har blivit Velvet Undergroundare. Läskigt.

Donovan - Mellow Yellow.

[epix]

Oi... nästa gång du kikar förbi MSN så får du skicka.

Observation nummer två: Alla har blivit Velvet Undergroundare. Läskigt.

Donovan - Mellow Yellow.

ANDY WARHOL!

Beg for the banana.

[okka]

Observation nummer två: Alla har blivit Velvet Undergroundare. Läskigt.

Jag skrattar gott åt att jag var först - jag går och skär mig eftersom att det var först efter ditt gillande folk började uppskatta.

Fucker.

Nåväl, My Bloody Valentine, Dexy's Midnight Runners, Gorky's Zygotic Mynci och Neu! är fortfarande mina! Mohaha...

...fast man vet ju aldrig vad den kommercialiserande lille Crice har i kikarn, hmm.

[Tux]

Är det någon som känner till en sida där man kan hitta Piano Noter till låtar? Gamla och nya?

[Crice]

Jag skrattar gott åt att jag var först - jag går och skär mig eftersom att det var först efter ditt gillande folk började uppskatta.

Fucker.

Faktiskt aningen enerverande att folk ideligen snappar upp mina musikpreferenser och älskar dem. I ain't yer goddamn pa, kid.

Får mig att tänka på John Lennon - Serve Yourself. Bra låt. Lyssna på'n. Men gilla den inte, för då bajtar du mig och förtjänar risbål.

[pKz]

ZZtop - Tush.mp3

[Coach]

Andrew WK - Long live the party

[Siana]

Bob Dylan- Talkin' New York

Ramblin' outa the wild West,

Leavin' the towns I love the best.

Thought I'd seen some ups and down,

"Til I come into New York town.

People goin' down to the ground,

Buildings goin' up to the sky.

Wintertime in New York town,

The wind blowin' snow around.

Walk around with nowhere to go,

Somebody could freeze right to the bone.

I froze right to the bone.

New York Times said it was the coldest winter in seventeen years;

I didn't feel so cold then.

I swung on to my old guitar,

Grabbed hold of a subway car,

And after a rocking, reeling, rolling ride,

I landed up on the downtown side;

Greenwich Village.

I walked down there and ended up

In one of them coffee-houses on the block.

Got on the stage to sing and play,

Man there said, "Come back some other day,

You sound like a hillbilly;

We want folk singer here."

Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,

Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day.

I blowed inside out and upside down.

The man there said he loved m' sound,

He was ravin' about how he loved m' sound;

Dollar a day's worth.

And after weeks and weeks of hangin' around,

I finally got a job in New York town,

In a bigger place, bigger money too,

Even joined the union and paid m' dues.

Now, a very great man once said

That some people rob you with a fountain pen.

It didn't take too long to find out

Just what he was talkin' about.

A lot of people don't have much food on their table,

But they got a lot of forks n' knives,

And they gotta cut somethin'.

So one mornin' when the sun was warm,

I rambled out of New York town.

Pulled my cap down over my eyes

And headed out for the western skies.

So long, New York.

Howdy, East Orange.

[Crice]

Right on, Si-ah-na.

Artist: Bob Dylan

Låt: Hard Times In New York Town

Album: The Bootleg Series Vol. 1-3

Kommentar: Hard times in the coooooountry, livin' down in New York Town!

Come you ladies and you gentlemen, a-listen to my song.

Sing it to you right, but you might think it's wrong.

Just a little glimpse of a story I'll tell

"Bout an East Coast city that you all know well.

It's hard times in the city,

Livin' down in New York town.

Old New York City is a friendly old town,

From Washington Heights to Harlem on down.

There's a-mighty many people all millin' all around,

They'll kick you when you're up and knock you when you're down.

It's hard times in the city,

Livin' down in New York town.

It's a mighty long ways from the Golden Gate

To Rockefeller Plaza n' the Empire State.

Mister Rockefeller sets up as high as a bird,

Old Mister Empire never says a Håller med till 100%!.

It's hard times from the country,

Livin' down in New York town.

Well, it's up in the mornin' tryin' to find a job of work.

Stand in one place till your feet begin to hurt.

If you got a lot o' money you can make yourself merry,

If you only got a nickel, it's the Staten Island Ferry.

And it's hard times in the city,

Livin' down in New York town.

Mister Hudson come a-sailin' down the stream

And old Mister Minuet paid for his dream.

Bought your city on a one-way track,

'F I had my way I'd sell it right back.

And it's hard times in the city,

Livin' down in New York town.

I'll take all the smog in Cal-i-for-ne-ay,

'N' every bit of dust in the Oklahoma plains,

'N' the dirt in the caves of the Rocky Mountain mines.

It's all much cleaner than the New York kind.

And it's hard times in the city,

Livin' down in New York town.

So all you newsy people, spread the news around,

You c'n listen to m' story, listen to m' song.

You c'n step on my name, you c'n try 'n' get me beat,

When I leave New York, I'll be standin' on my feet.

And it's hard times in the city,

Livin' down in New York town.

[Pico]

Artist: Oasis.

Låt: Stop Crying Your Heart Out.

Album: Heathen Chemistry.

Kommentar: Love love love.

Hold up

Hold on

Don't be scared

You'll never change what's been and gone

May your smile (may your smile)

Shine on (shine on)

Don't be scared (don't be scared)

Your destiny may keep you warm

Cos all of the stars

Are fading away

Just try not to worry

You'll see them some day

Take what you need

And be on your way

And stop crying your heart out

Get up (get up)

Come on (come on)

Why're you scared? (I'm not scared)

You'll never change

What's been and gone

Cos all of the stars

Are fading away

Just try not to worry

You'll see them some day

Take what you need

And be on your way

And stop crying your heart out

Cos all of the stars

Are fading away

Just try not to worry

You'll see them some day

Take what you need

And be on your way

And stop crying your heart out

We're all of us stars

We're fading away

Just try not to worry

You'll see us some day

Just take what you need

And be on your way

And stop crying your heart out

Stop crying your heart out

Stop crying your heart out

Redigerad 11 februari, 2006 av Pico

[jaeger]

Stone Roses - I am the resurrection

[epix]

Stone Roses - I am the resurrection

Vilken typ av musik?

[okka]

Faktiskt aningen enerverande att folk ideligen snappar upp mina musikpreferenser och älskar dem. I ain't yer goddamn pa, kid.

Får mig att tänka på John Lennon - Serve Yourself. Bra låt. Lyssna på'n. Men gilla den inte, för då bajtar du mig och förtjänar risbål.

Du har blivit din värsta mardröm och allt vad du kämpat emot - a la Che Guevara! Snart börjar USA tjäna pengar på ditt ansikte, bwoy.

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John Lennon, aah! Får mig att tänka på hans bästa låt från hans bästa skiva. MUMMA!

Working Class Hero: Låt!

John Lennon: Artist!

Plastic Ono Band: Album!

Överflödig: Kommentar!

Ehm, någon märkte något funny med ovanstående? Äh, jag kände bara att allt ovanstående förtjänade att stå i fet. Visst - texten också - men det skulle bli jäkligt fult a la Brodd-platstagande-äckelhet, så jag lägger den fint och stilrent, likt detta:

As soon as your born they make you feel small,

By giving you no time instead of it all,

Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all,

A working class hero is something to be,

A working class hero is something to be.

They hurt you at home and they hit you at school,

They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool,

Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules,

A working class hero is something to be,

A working class hero is something to be.

When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years,

Then they expect you to pick a career,

When you can't really function you're so full of fear,

A working class hero is something to be,

A working class hero is something to be.

Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV,

And you think you're so clever and classless and free,

But you're still fucking peasents as far as I can see,

A working class hero is something to be,

A working class hero is something to be.

There's room at the top they are telling you still,

But first you must learn how to smile as you kill,

If you want to be like the folks on the hill,

A working class hero is something to be.

A working class hero is something to be.

If you want to be a hero well just follow me,

If you want to be a hero well just follow me.

Till den som INTE läser ovanstående: motherfucker!!

Redigerad 11 februari, 2006 av okka

[Frenzy]

Death - Zero Tolerance. (symbolic)

In the dark of night...

Abusing a portion of light

While others are sleeping

And some are escaping

A serpent spews out fantasy

Unjustified blasphemy

That cannot be condoned

It must be strange to not have lived

So far into existence

This is not a test of power

This is not a game to be lost or won

let justice be done

There will be zero tolerance

For the creator of hallowed intentions

There will be zero tolerance

Fate is your deciding god

Karma comes crashing down

Leaving a very deep scar

Exposing a door to the

Source of a verbal whore

Machines supply the altar

Where virtuous lives are sacrificed

It must be strange to not have lived

So far into existence

This is not a test of power

This is not a game to be lost or won

Let justice be done

[GTApimpfoolife]

Mötley Crüe - Knock 'Em Dead, Kid

[Saleen]

The Hellacopters - Put out the Fire

Put out the fire and set me free

Put out the fire and help me let it be

Can't let it go on or it will take me to some end

I can't right all these wrongs or make amends

Maybe your mind works different than mine

Maybe your mind is of another kind

The things that you do - the things you hear and see

Maybe it's you and not me

Put out the fire - stamp out the glow

'fore the stakes get any higher

You know i know that i should know

The fire's still raging - and i've counted to ten

Hold my breath and i'm waiting

Want to exhale but don't know when

Can't seem to put it out

Keep trying though i am in doubt

I've drained the oceans dry but i cannot put it out

Put out the fire - help me turn it around

I fought it with fire but it only scorched the ground

The Hellacopters - Im in the Band

Friday night we got a gig in town

We're all reved up we're gonna get it on down

They're playing our song on the radio

We're dressed for the occasion and we're ready to go

Had a great pair of shoes I thought I had class

A brand new jacket but no backstage pass

Had to hurry up - to the stage i ran

And this big guy pushed me - said "no you can't"

But hey I'm in the band

Would it be so hard for you to understand

That I got work to do you better let me in man

Because I'm in the band

Paid our dues on the long way here

The van broke down but we don't give a care

The sun sets low and it's about time

So don't you treat me like I commited a crime

Been here all day to soundcheck and eat

There's no way in hell that we didn't meet

There are rules to be followed yes I understand

And you're doing your job the best you can

But hey I'm in the band

Would it be so hard for you to understand

That i got obligations to my screaming female fans

Because I'm in the band

I may not look like jagger

May not have money in the bank

I got a pair of cheap sunglasses

And my castle may be made of sand

But hey I'm in the band

And without me you'd have no girl to land

Because of me and my colleagues

You got wedding plans only 'cause i'm in the band

Yes I'm in the band

Would it be so hard for you to understand?

That I got work to do you better let me in man

'Cause I'm in the band

I'm in the band

Yes, I'm in the band

do you understand?

I'm in the band

Redigerad 11 februari, 2006 av Saleen