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Living Sacrifice - Symbiotic

Symbiotic, conceived in fire

Panic strike, cannot breathe, piercing me

Conscience deep, consuming like

Embrace this heat, like love

Complete in me to see what I could not see

To see what I could not see

This life inside, symbiotic

Conceived in fire

This life inside, symbiotic

Conceived in fire

Amniotic suspension

Heart rate rhythmic

Surrounded by sound blood

Nourished, blood nourished

This union by love destroys the pain, changes everything

This union by love destroys the pain, changes everything

This life inside, symbiotic

Conceived in fire

This life inside, symbiotic

Conceived in fire

This union by love destroys the pain

This union by love changes everything

This life inside

Conceived in fire

This life inside

Conceived in fire

Symbiotic

Symbiotic

Symbiotic

Symbiotic

Symbiotic

Symbiotic

Symbiotic

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Artist: Morrissey

Låt: Late Night, Maudlin Street

Album: Viva Hate

Kommentar: Läts fäjs it, ingen är så Moz som Moz.

Text:

Winter coming

Winter push on

(push on)

Oh, winter push on

Winter is so long

Winter moves on

The last night on Maudlin Street

Goodbye house, goodbye stairs

I was born here

And I was raised here, and

...I took some stick here

Love at first sight

It may sound trite

But it's true, you know

I could list the detail

Of everything you ever wore or said

Or how you stood the day

As we spent the last night

On Maudlin Street

"Goodbye house, forever!"

I never stole a happy hour

Around here

Where the world's ugliest boy

Became what you see

Here I am - the ugliest man

Oh, the last night on Maudlin Street

Truly I do love you

Oh, truly I do love you

When I sleep

With that picture of you framed beside my bed

Oh, it's childish and it's silly

But I think it's you in my room, by the bed

(...yes, I told you it was silly...)

And I know

I took strange pills

But I never meant to hurt you

Oh, truly I love you

Came home late one night

Everyone had gone to bed

But, you know

No-one stays up for you

I had sixteen stitches

All around my head

Oh, the last bus I missed to Maudlin Street

So he drove me home in the Van

Complaining, "Women only like me for my mind..."

Don't leave your torch behind

A powercut ahead; 1972, you know

And so we crept through the park

No, I cannot steal a pair of jeans off a clothesline

For you

But you ... without clothes

Oh, I could not keep a straight face

Me - without clothes ?

Well, a nation turns its back and gags...

I'm packed

I am moving house

A half-life disappears today

With "every hag waves me on"

(secretly wishing me gone)

Well, I will be soon

Ooh, I will be soon

I will be soon

I will be soon

Will be soon, I will be soon

Mmm ... I will be soon, I will be soon

There were bad times on Maudlin Street

They took you away in a police car

Inspector - don't you know ?

Don't you care ?

Don't you know - about Love ?

Your gran died

And your mother died

On Maudlin Street

In pain, and ashamed

With never time to say

those special things ... oh

I took the key from Maudlin Street

Well, it's only bricks and mortar !

Oh, oh, truly I love you

Oh, wherever you are

Wherever you are

Wherever you are

I hope you're singing now

Oh, I do hope

I hope you're singing now

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Sinatras version av Mack the Knife får bli mitt andra tips för dagen.

Går inte att frånkomma hur grymma fraseringar herr Ol' Blue-Eyes kunde frambringa.

Den har jag hört nån gång. Mysig.

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Artist: Arctic Monkeys

Låt: From The Ritz To The Rubble

Album: Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not

Kommentar: Skön bas, skön sång.. mwah.

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Band: Metallica

Låt: No Leaf Clover

Album: S&M

Kommentar: Ganska skön låt, inte så överdrivet hård eller så, men bra. Lugn ibland, ganska hård ibland.

Text:

And it feels right this time

On his crash course with the big time

Pay no mind to the distant thunder

New day fills his head with wonder, boy

Says it feels right this time

Turned it 'round and found the right line

“Good day to be alive, sir

Good day to be alive,” he says

Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel

Was just a freight train coming your way

Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel

Was just a freight train coming your way

Don't it feel right like this?

All the pieces fall to his wish

“Sucker for that quick reward, boy

Sucker for that quick reward,” they say

Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel

Was just a freight train coming your way

Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel

Was just a freight train coming your way

It's coming your way

Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel

Was just a freight train coming your way

Then it comes to be

Then it comes to be

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Artist: Morrissey

Låt: Lifeguard Sleeping, Girl Drowning

Album: Vauxhall And I

Kommentar: En fin låt, såhär i Ett Herrans Liv-pausen. (Huh?)

Text:

Always looking for attention

Always needs to be mentioned

Who does she

Think she should be ?

The shrill cry through darkening air

Doesn't she know he's

Had such a busy day ?

Tell her ... sshhh

Somebody tell her ... sshhh

Oh, no way, no way, there's no movement

Oh, oh, hooray

Slowest ...

It was only a test

But she swam too far

Against the tide

She deserves all she gets

The sky became marked with stars

As an out-stretched arm slowly

Disappears

Hooray

Oh hooray

No, oh, oh, woh, there's no movement

No, oh, hooray

Oh, hooray

Please don't worry

There'll be no fuss

She was ... nobody's nothing

(What's your name ?)

(What's your name ?)

(What's your name ?)

(What's your name ?)

When he awoke

The sea was calm

And another day passes like a dream

There's no ... no way

(What's your name ?)

(What's your name ?)

(What's your name ?)

(What's your name ?)

(What's your name ?)

(What's your name ?)

(What's your name ?)

(What's your name ?)

(What's your name ?)

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Ett intresse för Slipknots musik har under den senaste tiden slagit an i mig.

Artist:Slipknot

Låt: My plauge

Album:Iowa (tror jag)

Kommentar:DÖDA! DÖDA! LEMLÄSTA! KROSSA! DÖDA! HATA! D..Ö..D..AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

Text, yo:

I’m in conniptions for the final act you came here for

The one derivative you manage is the one I abhor

I need a minute to elaborate for everyone the

Everyday bullshit things that you have done

Your impossible ego fuck is like a

Megalomaniacal tab on my tongue

You fuckin’ touch me I will rip you apart

I’ll reach in and take a bite out of that

Shit you call a heart...

I don’t mind being ogled, ridiculed

Made to feel miniscule

If you consider the source, it’s kinda pitiful

The only thing you really know about me is...

...that’s all you’ll ever know

I know why you blame me (yourself)

I know why you plague me (yourself)

I’m turning it around like a knife in the shell

I wanna understand why, but I’m hurting myself

I haven’t seen a lotta reasons to stop it

I can’t just drop it

I’m just a bastard, but at least I admit it

At least I admit it

I know why you blame me (yourself)

I know why you plague me (yourself)

Kill you - fuck you - I will never be you

Kill you - fuck you - I will never be you

I can’t fuckin’ take it anymore

A snap of the synapse

And now it’s fuckin’ war

Kill you - fuck you - I will never be you

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