Musiktips

[BroDD]

Murderdolls- Let's Fuck

[Frenzy]

In Flames - Bullet ride.

[GTApimpfoolife]

Band: The White Stripes

Låt: Your Southern Can Is Mine

Platta: De Stijl

Kommentar: Blinda Willys sköna gammla countrydengare som avslutar denna skiva 5 plussigt. Kan man texten på den är det härligt att sjunga med, men den är ändå lika härlig att lyssna på.

Text:

Now, lookie here momma let me explain ya this

If ya wanna get crooked I'll even give ya my fist

Ya might read from Revelation, back to Genesi

Ya keep forget your Southern can belongs to me

So there ain't no use in bringin' no jive to me

Your Southern can is mine in the mornin'

Your Southern can belongs to me

Ya might go uptown, have me arrested, put in jail

Some hotonna pulill my bashots got money, g

Soon as I get out, hit the ground

Your Southern can is worth a thousand, half a pound

So there ain't no use in bringin' no jive to me

Your Southern can is mine talkin' about it

Your Southern can belongs to me

You might take it from the south, baby, hide it up north

Understand you can't rule me or be my boss

Take it from the east, hide in the west

But when I get ya momma your can'll see no rest

So there ain't no use in bringin' no jive to me

Your Southern can is mine I'm screamin'

Your Southern can belongs to me

Now baby, ashes to ashes, sand to sand

When I hit ya momma then ya feel my hand

Give you a punch through that barbed wire fence

When I hit ya baby, ya know I make no sense

So there ain't no use in bringin' no jive to me

Your Southern can is mine I know it

Your Southern can belongs to me

Now look here woman, don't get hot

I'm gettin' me a brick outta my backyard

So there ain't no use in bringin' no jive to me

Your Southern can is mine I'm talking about it

Your Southern can belongs to me

Well, if I catch you momma down in the heart of town

I'm gonna grab me a brick and tear your can on down

So there ain't no use in bringin' no jive to me

Your Southern can is mine I know it

Your Southern can belongs to me

You may be deathbed sickness, baby, graveyard bound

I'm gonna make you moan like a graveyard hound

Baby,

So there ain't no use in bringin' no jive to me

Your Southern can is mine I'm screaming

Your Southern can belongs to me

[Crice]

Artist: Bob Dylan

Låt: Brownsville Girl

Album: Knocked Out Loaded [*ryyyys*]

Kommentar: Lite småudda halvgonzo-influerad låt med trevlig refräng. Otroligt vacker text.

Text:

Well, there was this movie I seen one time,

About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck.

He was shot down by a hungry kid trying to make a name for himself.

The townspeople wanted to crush that kid down and string him up by the neck.

Well, the marshal, now he beat that kid to a bloody pulp

as the dying gunfighter lay in the sun and gasped for his last breath.

Turn him loose, let him go, let him say he outdrew me fair and square,

I want him to feel what it's like to every moment face his death.

Well, I keep seeing this stuff and it just comes a-rolling in

And you know it blows right through me like a ball and chain.

You know I can't believe we've lived so long and are still so far apart.

The memory of you keeps callin' after me like a rollin' train.

I can still see the day that you came to me on the painted desert

In your busted down Ford and your platform heels

I could never figure out why you chose that particular place to meet

Ah, but you were right. It was perfect as I got in behind the wheel.

Well, we drove that car all night into San Anton'

And we slept near the Alamo, your skin was so tender and soft.

Way down in Mexico you went out to find a doctor and you never came back.

I would have gone on after you but I didn't feel like letting my head get blown off.

Well, we're drivin' this car and the sun is comin' up over the Rockies,

Now I know she ain't you but she's here and she's got that dark rhythm in her soul.

But I'm too over the edge and I ain't in the mood anymore to remember the times when I was your only man

And she don't want to remind me. She knows this car would go out of control.

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls, teeth like pearls shining like the moon above

Brownsville girl, show me all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey love.

Well, we crossed the panhandle and then we headed towards Amarillo

We pulled up where Henry Porter used to live. He owned a wreckin' lot outside of town about a mile.

Ruby was in the backyard hanging clothes, she had her red hair tied back. She saw us come rolling up in a trail of dust.

She said, "Henry ain't here but you can come on in, he'll be back in a little while."

Then she told us how times were tough and about how she was thinkin' of bummin' a ride back to where she started.

But ya know, she changed the subject every time money came up.

She said, "Welcome to the land of the living dead." You could tell she was so broken-hearted.

She said, "Even the swap meets around here are getting pretty corrupt."

"How far are y'all going?" Ruby asked us with a sigh.

"We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn,

'Til the sun peels the paint and the seat covers fade and the water moccasin dies."

Ruby just smiled and said, "Ah, you know some babies never learn."

Something about that movie though, well I just can't get it out of my head

But I can't remember why I was in it or what part I was supposed to play.

All I remember about it was Gregory Peck and the way people moved

And a lot of them seemed to be lookin' my way.

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls, teeth like pearls shining like the moon above

Brownsville girl, show me all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey love.

Well, they were looking for somebody with a pompadour.

I was crossin' the street when shots rang out.

I didn't know whether to duck or to run, so I ran.

"We got him cornered in the churchyard," I heard somebody shout.

Well, you saw my picture in the Corpus Christi Tribune. Underneath it, it said, "A man with no alibi."

You went out on a limb to testify for me, you said I was with you.

Then when I saw you break down in front of the judge and cry real tears,

It was the best acting I saw anybody do.

Now I've always been the kind of person that doesn't like to trespass but sometimes you just find yourself over the line.

Oh if there's an original thought out there, I could use it right now.

You know, I feel pretty good, but that ain't sayin' much. I could feel a whole lot better,

If you were just here by my side to show me how.

Well, I'm standin' in line in the rain to see a movie starring Gregory Peck,

Yeah, but you know it's not the one that I had in mind.

He's got a new one out now, I don't even know what it's about

But I'll see him in anything so I'll stand in line.

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls, teeth like pearls shining like the moon above

Brownsville girl, show me all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey love.

You know, it's funny how things never turn out the way you had 'em planned.

The only thing we knew for sure about Henry Porter is that his name wasn't Henry Porter.

And you know there was somethin' about you baby that I liked that was always too good for this world

Just like you always said there was something about me you liked that I left behind in the French Quarter.

Strange how people who suffer together have stronger connections than people who are most content.

I don't have any regrets, they can talk about me plenty when I'm gone.

You always said people don't do what they believe in, they just do what's most convenient, then they repent.

And I always said, "Hang on to me, baby, and let's hope that the roof stays on."

There was a movie I seen one time, I think I sat through it twice.

I don't remember who I was or where I was bound.

All I remember about it was it starred Gregory Peck, he wore a gun and he was shot in the back.

Seems like a long time ago, long before the stars were torn down.

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls, teeth like pearls shining like the moon above

Brownsville girl, show me all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey love.

[chiligr]

Sodom- die stumme ursel

[R2D2]

In Flames - Come Clarity.

Rushing through 30

Getting older every day

By two

Drawing pictures of innocent times

Could you add colour inside these lines?

I want you to lead me

Take me somewhere

Don't want to live

In a dream one more day

Sure it would change my perspective

I'm certain I would change today

I'm certain it would change our ways

Would things fall into place?

I want you to lead me

Take me somewhere

Don't want to live

In a dream one more day

I want you to lead me

Take me somewhere

Don't want to live

In a dream one more day

Take me somewhere

Don't want to live

In a dream one more day

[Roxxy]

Metallica - Master of Puppets

[Frenzy]

Black label society - Blood in the well.

En riktigt skön låt från BLS... Stämningen i låten är näst intill oslagbar.

So you're done with dealing

Yeah, so you don't say?

Caught in the river,

The dam is broke,

But you just want to stay.

Oh, we all got our reasons

Oh, a story to tell

Oh, you can look but you wont find it here, child

Oh, no you wont

Oh, nothings left but blood in the well

You've been gone for so long now

Save your pity, so thats what you say

You were never caught in the river

You broke the dam,

It's where you want to stay

Oh, we all got our reasons

Oh, a story to tell

Oh, you can look but you wont find it here, child

Oh, no you wont

Oh, nothings left but blood in the well

So you're done with dealing

Yeah, so you don't say?

[kattälskaren]

The Beatels - Imagine

[Crice]

The Beatels - Imagine

Nigga cat pleeeeeease... Lennon gjorde den långt efter att beatlarna gick skilda vägar.

Dessutom är den hypad lite för mycket.

Fast John var en sjusärdeles karl.

Och jag är okka-wannabe. Rad

brytning och särskrivning... eller?

Förresten; Xavier Rudd - Partnership.

[P-C]

Band: Bob Dylan

Album: Bob Dylan's Greatest Hits?

Låt: It Ain't Me, Babe

Ooh.. the shivers.

[Crice]

Band: Bob Dylan

Album: Bob Dylan's Greatest Hits?

Låt: It Ain't Me, Babe

Ooh.. the shivers.

Naw, "Another Side of Bob Dylan".

Om den tilltalar dig bör du även checka ut "My Back Pages", från samma album.

Och "All I Really Want To Do".

Redigerad 25 mars, 2006 av Crice

[jaeger]

Måste även jag tipsa om en Dylan låt. Fan har velat lyssna på den hela dagen, men har inte gjort det, men nu gör jag det.

Bob Dylan - Tangled up in blue

[Matteus]

Karate Kid Soundtrack - Fight for your honor/ The Glory of Love

"I am a man who will fight for your honor! I'll be the hero you're dreaming of!"

[BroDD]

Murderdolls - I Take Drugs

[GTApimpfoolife]

Band: Alter Bridge

Låt: One Day Remains

Platta: One Day Remains

Kommentar: Vilket intro, vilket intro. Om inte den här sångaren funnits i detta band hade dom varit ganska bra. Lyssna på de vackra instrumenten i introt (speciellt trummorna) och njut otroligt mycket. För sen när han börjar sjunga så kan man inte njuta längre, tyvär.

Text:

As your will is bent and broken

And every vision has been cast into the wind

As your courage crashes down before your eyes

Don't lay down and die

'Cause I see in you

More than you'll ever know

And I ask you, "Why you're question be strength inside?"

And you need to know

How it feels to be alive

When every wound has been re-opened

And in this world of give and take, you must have faith

And the distance to your dreams stretch beyond reach

Don't lay down and die

No

'Cause I see in you

More than you'll ever know

And I ask you, "You're question be strength inside?"

And you need to know

How it feels to be alive

How it feels

How it feels, to be alive...

How it feels

How it feels, to be alive...

How it feels

How it feels, to be alive...

'Cause I see in you

More than you'll ever know

And I ask you, "Would you're question be strength inside?"

And you need to know

How it feels to be alive

How it feels to be alive...

Redigerad 25 mars, 2006 av GTApimpfoolife

[kattälskaren]

Iron Maiden - Where Eagles Dare

[P-C]

Bleh, har kommit in i min Kent-period igen. Ha inga fördomar mot dom. De gör grymt skön musik.

Band: Kent

Album: Du, Jag & Döden

Låt: Palace & Main

Kommentar: Ett måste för alla som älskar musik. Mhhhhhhmmm...

Band: Kent

Album: Du, Jag & Döden

Låt: 400 Slag

Kommentar: Bra låt, lite smågrym text

Band: Kent

Album: Du, Jag & Döden

Låt: Romeo Återvänder Ensam

Kommentar: ...

Band: Kent

Album: Du, Jag & Döden

Låt: Romeo Återvänder Ensam

Kommentar: ...

Band: Kent

Album: Vapen & Ammunition

Låt: Dom Andra

Kommentar: Denna har väl alla hört?

[jaeger]

Kommentar: Vilket intro, vilket intro. Om inte den här sångaren funnits i detta band hade dom varit ganska bra. Lyssna på de vackra instrumenten i introt (speciellt trummorna) och njut otroligt mycket. För sen när han börjar sjunga så kan man inte njuta längre, tyvär.

Driver du med mig? Det är sångaren som gör bandet.

EDIT: Nej, jag måste ändra mitt tips

Artist: Håkan Hellström

Låt: Uppsnärjd I det blå

Album: Känn ingen sorg för mig göteborg

Text:

”Dom måste lära sig gå”, det e vad folk säger när det e vi två.

Vi måste härifrån, den här stan drar ner oss till botten av ån.

Och dekadensen e hård, alla mina vänner har gett upp sömn.

Och dekadens e så svårt, och jag har aldrig fångat en enda dröm.

Och jag står framför spegeln, jag vill förändra allt och allt som jag ser i den.

Du har vart ute i världen i flera år, när jag stanna på mitt rum och såg dagarna gå.

Uppsnärjd i det blå.

Prinsessan Eva, i nylackerade skor.

Hon e min vän, lever och hänger mig för kärleken.

Var inte så högtidlig, du med din dramatik och stesolid.

Men en dag kommer jag och du, verkligen bli gamla.

Men jag älskar dig nu.

Jag har aldrig sett nån så, uppsnärjd i det blå. (wooooh)

Men Eva, Eva.

Eva, Eva.

Vi måste börja leva.

(waoh!)

Redigerad 25 mars, 2006 av jaeger

[GTApimpfoolife]

Driver du med mig? Det är sångaren som gör bandet.

Nej nej nej. Om man lyssnar på det där introt så förstår man vad det där bandet klarar av. Det är klockrent vägen igenom. Och när du lyssnar på det, vill du att han ska börja sjunga då? Nej de kan jag inte tänka mig. Så det jag försöker säga är att hans röst och hans ganska jobbigt skrikiga "äääääähäähhhä" stämma som han kan få in ibland gör mig mest sur och irriterad över den huvudvärk som väntar mig.