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Sodom - M16

Album: - M16

Genre: - thrash

kommentar - Free fire zone with my M16

Vendetta burns inside

THE AWE OF LOVE PULLED OUT OF THE ROOTS

JUST ROLLING THUNDER WE FOUND

PREGNANT WITH THE TEARS OF SHAME

BUT NEVER LET'EM OUT

WE SHOOT'EM DOWN

WE SHOOT'EM DOWN

WE SHOOT'EM DOWN

FREE FIRE ZONE WITH MY M-16

VENDETTA BURNS INSIDE

WIPED OUT THEIR LIVES FOR EYES UNSEEN

MERCY CHILLED TO THE FREEZING POINT

TO THE WAR

BLIND RELIGION,CLOUDED MINDS

CALLED BY THE NAME OF WAR

223 BODY PENETRATION

BEFORE YOU HIT THE GROUND

WE SHOOT'EM DOWN

WE SHOOT'EM DOWN

WE SHOOT'EM DOWN

FREE FIRE ZONE WITH MY M-16

VENDETTA BURNS INSIDE

WIPED OUT THEIR LIVES FOR EYES UNSEEN

MERCY CHILLED TO THE FREEZING POINT

FREE FIRE ZONE WITH MY M-16

VENDETTA BURNS INSIDE

WIPED OUT THEIR LIVES FOR EYES UNSEEN

MERCY CHILLED TO THE FREEZING POINT

TO THE WAR

YOU ARE IMPLORING TO MY AID

MACHINE GUN FIRE SCORN

LIFE CORRODED FROM INSIDE

REMAINS IN SILENT FORCE

WE SHOOT'EM DOWN

WE SHOOT'EM DOWN

WE SHOOT'EM DOWN

FREE FIRE ZONE WITH MY M-16

VENDETTA BURNS INSIDE

WIPED OUT THEIR LIVES FOR EYES UNSEEN

MERCY CHILLED TO THE FREEZING POINT

FREE FIRE ZONE WITH MY M-16

VENDETTA BURNS INSIDE

WIPED OUT THEIR LIVES FOR EYES UNSEEN

MERCY CHILLED TO THE FREEZING POINT

FREE FIRE ZONE WITH MY M-16

FREE FIRE ZONE WITH MY M-16

MERCY CHILLED TO THE FREEZING POINT

TO THE WAR...

Tar en till!

Sodom - Lead injection

Album: - M16

genre: - Thrash

kommentar - Chaught beneath my bloody erection, lead injection!

FIREPOWER IN THE HAND OF A MADMAN

HELL IS GONNA BURN

CUSHING'EM DOWN,POUNDING AWAY

AT THE POINT OF NO RETURN

PAINFUL SCREAMS GROWING NEAR

METAL CUTTING YOUR BREAST

LAUGHING WHEN YOU LOSE CONTROL

POLLUTION GUARANTEE

CREPING AND CRAWLING WHY DO YOU CRY?

PATHETICALLY PRAYERS BY YOUR SIDE

CAUGHT BENEATH MY BLOOD ERECTION

LEAD INJECTION

ASSAULT ATTACK,THE RIFLE'S BLAST

YOU ARE MY SOUL INSANE

A PRODUCT OF A BRUTAL WORLD

KILLING JUST A GAME

HATRED BURNS WITH DESOLATION

PLEASURE FOR THE BLOOD

THIS MUST BE THE DEAD MAN'S DAY

THE TRUTH IN CRIMSON MUD

CREEPING AND CRAWING WHY DO YOU CRY?

PATHETICALLY PRAYERS BY YOUR SIDE

CAUGHT BENEATH MY BLOOD ERECTION

LEAD INJECTION

CREEPING AND CRAWING WHY DO YOU CRY?

PATHETICALLY PRAYERS BY YOUR SIDE

CAUGHT BENEATH MY BLOOD ERECTION

LEAD INJECTION

SWINGING THE JUDGEMENT'S HAMMER DOWN

GLORY 'TIL THE END

NOW YOU WISH YOU HAD A GOD

NOW EVIL IN YOUR BRAIN

BULLETS LEFT THE GUN STRAIGHT AHEAD

AWAITING YOUR CANCEROUS BREATH

WILL TOUCH YOU WHEN YOU'RE STILL ALIVE

AND LEFT YOU WHEN YOU'RE DEAD

CREEPING AND CRAWING WHY DO YOU CRY?

PATHETICALLY PRAYERS BY YOUR SIDE

CAUGHT BENEATH MY BLOOD ERECTION

LEAD INJECTION

CREEPING AND CRAWING WHY DO YOU CRY?

PATHETICALLY PRAYERS BY YOUR SIDE

CAUGHT BENEATH MY BLOOD ERECTION

LEAD INJECTION

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DEF LEPPARD - HYSTERIA

Album: Hysteria (1987)

Kommentar: Grymt bra låt, tillsammans med Rocket är det mina nuvarande favoritlåtar :rolleyes:

Genre: Rockballad (?)

TEXT:

Out of touch, out of reach yeah

You could try to get closer to me

I'm in luck, I'm in deep, yeah

Hypnotized, I'm shakin' to my knees

I gotta know tonight if you're alone tonight

Can't stop this feeling, can't stop this fire

I get hysterical, hysteria

Oh can you feel it, do you believe it

It's such a magical mysteria

When you get that feelin', better start believin'

Cause it's a miracle, oh say you will, ooh babe

Hysteria when you're near

Out of me, into you yeah

You could hide it's just a one way street

I believe I'm in you, yeah

Open wide, that's right, dream me off my feet

Oh, believe in me

I gotta know tonight if you're alone tonight

Can't stop this feeling, can't stop this fire

I get hysterical, hysteria

Oh can you feel it, do you believe it

It's such a magical mysteria

When you get that feelin', better start believin'

Cause it's a miracle, oh say you will, ooh babe

Hysteria when you're near

Come on

I gotta know tonight if you're alone tonight

Can't stop this feeling, can't stop this fire

I get hysterical, hysteria

Oh can you feel it, do you believe it

It's such a magical mysteria

When you get that feelin', better start believin'

Cause it's a miracle, oh say you will, ooh babe

Oh, can you feel it, do you believe it?

I get hysterical, hysteria

When you get that feelin', you'd better believe it

Better start believin'

'Cos it's a miracle, oh, say you will

Oh babe, say you will

Get closer to me

Get closer baby

Closer, get closer

Closer to me

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Audioslave - Hypnotize

Well if you set your mind upon it

I know that you can

You've got everything you wanted

You've done everything you planned

So let me make an offer

I'm only trying to help

You can make your load

Just a little lighter

All you got to do is share the wealth

[Chorus]

Oh no don't you keep your

Good luck to yourself

Oh no don't you keep your

Good luck to yourself

Well I know you got problems

I see it in your eyes

But if you want to live

To see the morning

Give it up to your brother

Or you'll get a surprise

[Chorus]

{Break}

Well, it's time to see

You got to give or you're gonna receive

It's time to see

You got to give if you wanna believe

You can be

[Chorus]

Oh no don't you keep your

Good luck to yourself

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Jack White & Bob Dylan - Ball and Biscuit [Live in Detroit]

Detta var en Detroitkonsert med en riktigt ovanligt sammanträffande. Bobbans konsert var (tydligen) klockren vägen igenom, sedan sätter han igång Ball and Biscuit riffet med sin underbara gitarr. Vem som helst i Detroit vet vilka Stripes är, så häpnade, ja det vart dom. Bobban forsatte lira låten och sjöng den jävligt bra med sin vackra gnälliga och gnäggia röst, ja det låter bara för bra. Sedan under låtens höjpunkt kliver Jack White in och mörschar med det bästa han har gjort i gitarrväg. Att han sedan sjunger andra versen sätter pricken över det stora i:et, han gör det med en sådan praktfulhet, "detta är min låt, han kan inte göra den bättre än jag" typ... Fantastiskt!

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Jack White & Bob Dylan - Ball and Biscuit [Live in Detroit]

Detta var en Detroitkonsert med en riktigt ovanligt sammanträffande. Bobbans konsert var (tydligen) klockren vägen igenom, sedan sätter han igång Ball and Biscuit riffet med sin underbara gitarr. Vem som helst i Detroit vet vilka Stripes är, så häpnade, ja det vart dom. Bobban forsatte lira låten och sjöng den jävligt bra med sin vackra gnälliga och gnäggia röst, ja det låter bara för bra. Sedan under låtens höjpunkt kliver Jack White in och mörschar med det bästa han har gjort i gitarrväg. Att han sedan sjunger andra versen sätter pricken över det stora i:et, han gör det med en sådan praktfulhet, "detta är min låt, han kan inte göra den bättre än jag" typ... Fantastiskt!

Jag såg att du spelade den på last.fm. Du får gärna skicka den på msn. PMa din adrss.

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Box car racer - There is

This vacation's useless

These white pills aren't kind

I've given a lot of thought

on this 13 hour drive

I miss the grinded concrete

where we sat past 8 or 9

And slowly finished laughing

In the glow of our headlights.

I've given a lot of thought

to the nights we use to have

The days have come and gone

Our lives went by so fast

I faintly remember breathing

on your bedroom floor

Where I laid and told you,

but you swear you loved me more

Do you care if I

don't know what to say

Will you sleep tonight

or will you think of me

Will I shake this off

pretend its all okay

That there someone out there

who feels just like me

There is

Those notes you wrote me

I've kept them all

I've given a lot of thought

of how to write you back this fall

With every single letter

in every single w ord

There will be a hidden message

about a boy that loves a girl

Do you care if I

Don't know what to say

Will you sleep tonight

Or will you think of me

Will I shake this off

Pretend its all okay

That there's someone out there

Who feels just like me

There is

Do you care if I

Don't know what to say?

Will you sleep tonight

Or will you think of me?

Will I shake this off?

Pretend its all okay

That there's someone out there

Who feels just like me

Do you care if I

Don't know what to say?

Will you sleep tonight

Or will you think of me

Will I shake this off

Pretend its all okay

That there's someone out there

Who feels just like me

There is

Redigerad av felshoe
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Jack White & Bob Dylan - Ball and Biscuit [Live in Detroit]

Detta var en Detroitkonsert med en riktigt ovanligt sammanträffande. Bobbans konsert var (tydligen) klockren vägen igenom, sedan sätter han igång Ball and Biscuit riffet med sin underbara gitarr. Vem som helst i Detroit vet vilka Stripes är, så häpnade, ja det vart dom. Bobban forsatte lira låten och sjöng den jävligt bra med sin vackra gnälliga och gnäggia röst, ja det låter bara för bra. Sedan under låtens höjpunkt kliver Jack White in och mörschar med det bästa han har gjort i gitarrväg. Att han sedan sjunger andra versen sätter pricken över det stora i:et, han gör det med en sådan praktfulhet, "detta är min låt, han kan inte göra den bättre än jag" typ... Fantastiskt!

Whoa. låter onekligen som en duktigt schyst låt. Skall införskaffas.

Dude, eftersom den låten [den versionen, åtminstone] inte finns på någon officiell skiva så är det inget brott mot upphovsrättslagen att sprida den. Ingen har copyrightat den, så att säga. Bootlegs är inte olagliga.

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