Musiktips

[GTApimpfoolife]

Tipsar väl om en ny då.

Band: The White Stripes

Låt: Hand Springs

Platta: Hand Springs [single]

Kommentar: Skön låt med en bra text och en fin gitarr, du du du, dududu. Härlig.

Text:

I took my girl to go bowling downtown at the red door

After an argument I started 'cause I thought she didn't like me anymore

I can't help it, sometimes I feel pitiful

And of course she's so young and beautiful

I bought us two glasses of coke

That's her favorite and I wanted to make up for earlier

But I dropped her glass and it broke

So I just gave my glass to her

She laughed, and so did I in our lane

Then she went to the vending machine to buy a candy cane

But right next to that was a boy I knew with a spring in his hand

Playing a country pinball machine called "Stand By Your Man"

I saw him talk to her, but I stayed in my lane and played my game steady

And was thinking of a day when I'd be too old to throw a ball this heavy

But I guess I'm young now, so it's easier to knock 'em all down

Then I looked and saw her say to him, "You're really hittin' that ball around"

And he's lookin' at her the way I did when I first met her

I can see in his face white flowers, an' cups of coffee, and love letters

I was sorry to interrupt their game, but I went and did it anyway

I dropped my red bowling ball through the glass of his machine

I said, "Are you quick enough to hit this ball, Mr. Clean?"

I was scared to lose her, so I couldn't help

And that ended both of our games

I said I was sorry, but my girl left with him just the same

I thought how much I hate when love makes me act this way

I was bent over a broken pinball machine in a bowling alley and I threw it all away

Well, isn't it all just a big game

[Frenzy]

Är det jag som är efter eller har Chinese Democracy läckt på något vis?

[epix]

Är det jag som är efter eller har Chinese Democracy läckt på något vis?

Jo, det har läkt några låtar men inte hela albumet.

[pKz]

Hammerfall - Hearts on fire

[Bobbo Viking]

Låt: Krokodil rock

Artist: Magnus Uggla

Album: Välkommen till folkhemmet (1983)

Här kommer Sverre,

i vit Lacoste och paraply,

en liten herre,

ett finnigt fejs med oren hy.

Han står och bockar, och skryter brett om alla som han känner,

Anders, CG och Per G är såna som jag rör mig med.

Den glesa mustaschen guppar upp och ner,

när han smyckar sagor på Östermalmskt manér.

För mig som står och hör på,

jag säger, var det verkligen så,

då blir han hetsad och brer på,

snart är han uppe i det blå.

Ja det är pappas smarta gossar,

som över luftslotten sitter och frossar

- Goddag, goddag på er gossar,

har veckans affärer varit bra,

har man lyckats skrapa ihop en biljon,

eller bara nån futtig miljon?

Ja du har bilar,

båtar och hus som ingen av oss har,

gör stora dealar,

ja du har alltid nåt mer än vi i förvar.

Ställd mot väggen så kommer alltid samma svävande svar,

av skatteskäl så har jag det på mitt slott i Saint Tropez.

Här ska göras viktig business i kvadrat,

han lockar till skratt vår lille finansmagnat,

som är anställd taxichaufför,

leker bankdirektör.

Halar fram kreditkorten i ett kör,

och talar om för oss hur man gör.

Ja det är besserwissergossar,

som spelar monopol och låtsar,

att dom är bankvärldens främsta gossar.

- Ha, nu gick du på Norrmalmstorg.

- Du fuskar. - Nä vadå, upp till bevis.

- Jag hämtar pappa för han är polis.

Ni skulle se dom på fester,

när alla schåsiga, chica gester,

blir en orgie i extas,

och det blir röjarnas kalas.

Ja det är pappas snygga gossar,

som på hampan sitter och blossar,

och så väluppfostrat krossar,

hela cocktailpartys möblemang.

Jag har lärt av far att alltid slå på stort,

om man nånsin ska få någonting gjort.

Ja det är kritstreckrandiga gossar,

som på Sällskapet sitter och mossar,

och gnäller på stans alla sossar,

ja, det skjuts för lite i vårt land.

Det gapande packet, gatans parlament,

ska jag tysta som stor president.

Ja det är pappas smarta gossar,

som i taxeringskalendern frossar.

Goddag, goddag på er gossar,

har veckans affärer varit bra,

har man lyckats skrapa ihop en biljon,

eller bara nån futtig miljon?

[leftbehind]

@pKz, den är så uttjatad haha Klassiker ändå

SkidRow: Wasted Time

Ni bör fixa fram den, fyfan vilken låt.

[pKz]

@pKz, den är så uttjatad haha Klassiker ändå

SkidRow: Wasted Time

Ni bör fixa fram den, fyfan vilken låt.

Faktist inte hört den så många gånger, så den är en favorit för mig just nu.

[Mathias]

Artist:Sabaton

Låt:Into the fire

Album:Primo Victoria (2005)

Sent from home overseas

and into the unknown

barely landed in the jungle

sent on first patrol

Sundown darkness falls

dig in for the night

ambushed in the dawn they came

the jungle’s alive

I feel my fire starts to burn

the heat controlling my mind

berserk a savage running wild

within me the beast starts to roar

Now I’m ready to strike

a creature of the night

Into the fire

a flame of napalm strike

Sarge’s down I’m in charge

VC’s everywhere

overrun yet order airstrike

condemned us all to burn,

Napalm from above

burning friend and foe

chaos on the battlefield

the jungle’s on fire

This place it’s driving me insane

napalm it’s burning us all

this fight no man will live to tell

within me my blood starts to boil

From above the airstrike came

and it burned the world below

napalm falling from the sky

and it leaves no man alive

I feel my fire starts to burn

the heat controlling my mind

napalm it’s burning us alive

within me the beasts final roar

Hela skivan är super men denna e en favorit

[epix]

Mötley Crüe - Glitter

Jävligt bra text.

[GTApimpfoolife]

Mötley Crüe - Glitter

Jävligt bra text.

Måste bara säga att remixen på Greatest Hits skivan är mycket bättre. Jäkla pisseffekter på Generation Swine-versionen.

[epix]

Måste bara säga att remixen på Greatest Hits skivan är mycket bättre. Jäkla pisseffekter på Generation Swine-versionen.

Yepp, true words.

[Frenzy]

Death - Leprosy.

Bodies deformed way beyond belief

Cast out from their concerned society

Flesh contorting day after day

Freak of the dark world is what the people say

Their lives decay before their eyes

There is no hope of cure

Among their own kind they live

A life that’s so obscure

First an arm and then a leg

Deterioration grows

Rotting while they breathe - death comes slow

Leprosy will take control and bring you to your death

No chance of a normal life to live just like the rest

Leprosy will spread with time, your body soon to change

Appearance becomes hideous a sight too much to take

Tuberculoid the most severe

Decay of the nerves comes fast

Sense of feeling soon to be gone

Life will never last

No hope of recovery after the nerves are eaten away

Damage is done you feel no more pain

Bones decay deterioration grows

Origin of this horrid disease nobody knows

Their lives decay before their eyes

There is no hope of cure

Among their own kind they live

A life that’s so obscure

First an arm and then a leg

Deterioration grows

Rotting while they breathe - death comes slow

Leprosy will take control and bring you to your death

No chance of a normal life to live just like the rest

Leprosy will spread with time, your body soon to change

Appearance becomes hideous a sight too much to take

För er som inte vet så betyder Leprosy spetälska, därav låtens text.

[CurunirOfValinor]

Aglarond - Lady of the Valley

[Tija]

Artist: White Stripes

Album: White Blood Cells

Låt: Now Mary

Kommentar: Mysig har fått en anthem.

Text:

Now Mary

can't you find a way

to bring me down?

I'm so sorry

that I had to go

and let you down

Knowing you I'll think things are gonna be fine

but then again you'll probably change your mind

I'm sorry mary but being your mate

means trying to find something that you aren't going to hate

What a season

to be beautiful

without a reason

Knowing you I'll think things are gonna be fine

but then again you'll probably change your mind

Mary

can't you find a way to bring me down?

[Tweak]

Snook - Snook, Svett & Tårar

Gillar inte rap i vanliga fall men den här sitter jag i blodet.

Hörde den på Hitvarning imorse, skön som fan

[wiken]

Alice In Videoland - Cut The Crap lyssna eller kolla videon här: http://www.aliceinvideoland.net/aliceswe/music.asp

Fett bra men alla vi som nöter nya skidfilmer vet redan om den:P men när du ändå nämner alice in videoland ska ja tipsa om 2 fett bra låtar..

Alice in Videoland - Got to go

Alice in Videoland - Going down

// enjoy mackan

[KalleR]

Fett bra men alla vi som nöter nya skidfilmer vet redan om den:P    men när du ändå nämner alice in videoland ska ja tipsa om 2 fett bra låtar..

Alice in Videoland - Got to go

Alice in Videoland - Going down

// enjoy mackan

Självklart tipsar jag dom som inte hört låten

Dom två du tipsade om är också assköna, vill även slå ett slag för Alice In Videoland - Ladykiller och Alice In Videoland - Emily

Redigerad 19 februari, 2006 av KalleR

[Frenzy]

Van halen - Ain't talkin' 'bout love.

Så jävla skön låt, rnt mitteln där allting blir lägre utom rösten ärså man får ståfräs...

Sen är det förstås skitgrym gura i låten.

I heard the news baby, all about your disease�Yeah you may have

all you want, baby, but I got somethin' you need�Oh yeah, ain't

talkin' 'bout love�My love is rotten to the core�Ain't talkin'

'bout love�Just like I told you before, yeah before�You know

you're semi-good lookin', and on the streets again�Oh yeah you

think you're really cookin' baby, you better find yourself a

friend�My friend, ain't talkin' 'bout love�My love is rotten to

the core�Ain't talkin' 'bout love�Just like I told you before,

uh before, uh before, before�Ain't talkin' 'bout love�Babe it's

rotten to the core�Ain't talkin' 'bout love�Just like I told you

before, uh before�I been to the edge, an' there I stood an'

looked down�You know I lost a lot of friends there baby, I got

no time to mess around�Mmmm, so if you want it got to bleed for

it baby�Yeah, got to got to bleed baby�Mmmm, you got to got to

bleed baby�Hey, got to got to bleed baby�Ain't talkin' 'bout

love�My love is rotten to the core�Ain't talkin' 'bout love�Just

like I told you before, before, before�Ain't talkin' 'bout

love�Don't wanna talk about love�Don't need to talk about

love�Ain't gonna talk about love, no more, no more, ah�Hey Hey

Hey�Hey Hey Hey�[repeat til outro]�

[StellHell]

Hörde den på Hitvarning imorse, skön som fan

No shit!

Den kommer hypa som fan den 1 mars. Kommer gå på radion i högvarv.

[Crice]

Artist: Bob Dylan

Låt: Mr. Tambourine Man

Album: Bringing It All Back Home

Kommentar: Imorgon har Hunter varit borta ett helt år. Detta var hans favoritlåt, så det säger sig självt.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,

I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,

In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand,

Vanished from my hand,

Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping.

My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet,

I have no one to meet

And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,

I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,

In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship,

My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip,

My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels

To be wanderin'.

I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade

Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way,

I promise to go under it.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,

I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,

In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun,

It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run

And but for the sky there are no fences facin'.

And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme

To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind,

I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're

Seein' that he's chasing.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,

I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,

In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind,

Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves,

The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach,

Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow.

Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,

Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,

With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,

Let me forget about today until tomorrow.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,

I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,

In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.