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Nej, tyvärr missade jag den...  :unsure:  Jag fick reda på att den skulle vara dagen före, så biljetterna var helt kaputt... Dessutom hade jag inga pengar. Var du där? Eller, du började inte lyssna på dem förrän efter, eller?

Okej, nej jag har nog lika negativ historia. Jag hade inte börjat gilla dom så mycket då, det var gasnka nytt för mig. Men jag kommer ihåg att jag var inne på ticnet och det fanns få platser kvar. Jag tryckte på knappen samtidigt som jag ringde mamma. Hon sa "okej" men sen ändrade jag mig. Vet inte varför. Men jag vet att jag alltid kommer ångra det.

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Zcruwen, Den låten handlar om onani. ^_^

Death - Pull the plug.

Memories is all that’s left behind

As I lay and wait to die

Little do they know

That I hear their choice of life

End it now, it is the only way

Too cruel, that is what they say

Release me from this lonely world

There is no hope - why don’t you

Pull the plug

Let me pass away

Pull the plug

Don’t wanna live this way

Once I had full control of my life

I now behold a machine decides my fate

End it now it’s all too late

What has now been days, it seems like years

To stay like this is what I fear

Life ends so fast, so take your chance

And make it last

End it now, it is the only way

Too cruel, that is what they say

Release me from this lonely world

There is no hope - why don’t you

Pull the plug

Let me pass away

Pull the plug

Don’t wanna live this way

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Artist: Tiocfaidh Ar La

Låt: Go On Home British Soldiers

Album: Irish Rebel Songs

Kommentar: Svårt att inte sympatisera med folk som sjunger såhär fina låtar.

Länk: Här.

Text:

Go on home British soldiers go on home

have you got no fuckin' homes of your own

for eight hundred years we've fought you without fear

and we will fight you for eight hundred more.

If you stay British soldiers if you stay

you'll never ever beat the IRA

the fourteen men in Derry are the last that you will bury

so take a tip and leave us while you may.

Go on home British soldiers go on home

have you got no fuckin' homes of your own

for eight hundred years we've fought you without fear

and we will fight you for eight hundred more.

No! we're not British we're not Saxon we're not English

we're Irish! and proud we are to be

so fuck your Union Jack we want our country back

we want to see old Ireland free once more.

Go on home British soldiers go on home

have you got no fuckin' homes of your own

for eight hundred years we've fought you without fear

and we will fight you for eight hundred more.

Go on home British soldiers go on home

have you got no fuckin' homes of your own

for eight hundred years we've fought you without fear

and we will fight you for eight hundred more.

Well we're fighting British soldiers for the cause

we'll never bow to soldiers because

throughout our history we were born to be free

so get out British soldiers leave us be.

Go on home British soldiers go on home

have you got no fuckin' homes of your own

for eight hundred years we've fought you without fear

and we will fight you for eight hundred more.

Go on home British soldiers go on home

have you got no fuckin' homes of your own

for eight hundred years we've fought you without fear

and we will fight you for eight hundred more.

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Låt: Jag vill inte gå hit

Artist: Magnus Uggla

Album: Vittring (1978)

Ska man sitta här hela dagen,

i den här jävla bleka lokalen,

och bara titta på klockan,

och vänta på att dan ska ta slut.

När solen steker ute,

och bara en strimma av sol här inne,

ska man bara sitta tyst och stilla,

och lyssna på majens snack om geografi,

Jag tror jag drar nu,

det här kan va nu,

livet är ju stenkul utanför murarna,

dit vill jag gå och inte hit.

Jag vill inte gå hit,

jag vill inte gå hit,

jag vill inte gå hit mer,

jag vill inte gå hit.

Så en dag ringer dom psykologen,

då ska dom kolla va jag egentligen är för en,

på papper ska man svara på frågor,

som säger om man är dum eller om man är idiot.

Men om man älskar livet,

och skiter blankt i allt det som står skrivet.

Ska man då på papper svara på frågor,

som säger om man är dum eller om man är idiot.

Jag tror jag drar nu,

det här kan va nu,

livet är ju stenkul utanför murarna,

dit vill jag gå och inte hit.

Jag vill inte gå hit,

jag vill inte gå hit,

jag vill inte gå hit mer,

jag vill inte gå hit.

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Band: The White Stripes

Låt: I'm Finding It Harder to Be a Gentleman

Platta: White Blood Cells

Kommentar: Elektriskt piano? Nej inte Keyboard. Jag hade jag aldrig hört talas om det förut, förrän jag hörde den här låten. Skön låt med en rolig text som har ett låtnamn som beskriver texten ganska bra. Sista versen har en gnutta humor som är riktigt bra.

Text:

Well, I'm finding it harder

To be a gentleman every day

All the manners that I've been taught

Have slowly died away

But if I held the door open for you

It wouldn't make your day

You think that I care

About me and only me

When every single girl needs help

Climbing up a tree

I know it don't take much

To satisfy me

Maybe it's whatever's in my head

That's distracting me

But if I could find emotion

To stimulate devotion

Well then you'd see

Well, I'm finding it hard to say

That I need you twenty times a day

I feel comfortable so baby

Why don't you feel the same?

Have a doctor come and visit us

And tell us which one is sane

I never said I wouldn't

Throw my jacket in the mud for you

But my father gave it to me so

Maybe I should carry you

Then you said, "You almost dropped me"

So then I did, and I got mud on my shoes

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låt: "Another life"

Artister:Iron maiden

Text/musik:Steve Harris

beskrivning:Skönt trummintro...känsla på Ullevi, 05!!!

Text:

As I lay here lying on my bed, sweet voices come into my head.

Oh what it is, I wanna know, please won't you tell me it's got to go.

There's a feeling that's inside me, telling me to get away.

But I'm so tired of living, I might as well end today.

(repeat twice)

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Lou Reed - Walk On The Wild Side. Soft liksom.

Holly came from Miami, FLA

Hitch-hiked her way across the USA

Plucked her eyebrows on the way

Shaved her legs and then he was a she

She says, Hey babe

Take a walk on the wild side

She said, Hey suga

Take a walk on the wild side

Candy came from out on the Island

In the backroom she was everybody's darlin'

But she never lost her head

Even when she was giving head

She says, Hey babe

Take a walk on the wild side

Said, Hey babe

Take a walk on the wild side

And the colored girls go doo do doo do doo do do doo, ....

Little Joe never once gave it away

Everybody had to pay and pay

A hussle here and a hussle there

New York City's the place where they said, Hey babe

Take a walk on the wild side

I said, Hey Joe

Take a walk on the wild side

Sugar Plum Fairy came and hit the streets

Lookin' for soul food and a place to eat

Went to the Apollo

You should've seen 'em go go go

They said, Hey sugar

Take a walk on the wild side

I Said, Hey babe

Take a walk on the wild side

All right, huh

Jackie is just speeding away

Thought she was James Dean for a day

Then I guess she had to crash

Valium would have helped that bash

Said, Hey babe,

Take a walk on the wild side

I said, Hey honey,

Take a walk on the wild side

And the colored girls say, doo do doo do doo do do doo, ....

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