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David Bowie - Life on Mars

It's a god-awful small affair

To the girl with the mousey hair

But her mummy is yelling "No"

And her daddy has told her to go

But her friend is nowhere to be seen

Now she walks

through her sunken dream

To the seat with the clearest view

And she's hooked to the silver screen

But the film is a saddening bore

For she's lived it

ten times or more

She could spit in the eyes of fools

As they ask her to focus on

Sailors fighting in the dance hall

Oh man!

Look at those cavemen go

It's the freakiest show

Take a look at the Lawman

Beating up the wrong guy

Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know

He's in the best selling show

Is there life on Mars?

It's on America's tortured brow

That Mickey Mouse

has grown up a cow

Now the workers

have struck for fame

'Cause Lennon's on sale again

See the mice in their million hordes

From Ibeza to the Norfolk Broads

Rule Britannia is out of bounds

To my mother, my dog, and clowns

But the film is a saddening bore

'Cause I wrote it

ten times or more

It's about to be writ again

As I ask you to focus on

Den här låten får ni bara inte missa. Köp, ladda ner, vad som helst; men lyssna på den. :ph34r:

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David Bowie - Life on Mars

It's a god-awful small affair

To the girl with the mousey hair

But her mummy is yelling "No"

And her daddy has told her to go

But her friend is nowhere to be seen

Now she walks

through her sunken dream

To the seat with the clearest view

And she's hooked to the silver screen

But the film is a saddening bore

For she's lived it

ten times or more

She could spit in the eyes of fools

As they ask her to focus on

Sailors fighting in the dance hall

Oh man!

Look at those cavemen go

It's the freakiest show

Take a look at the Lawman

Beating up the wrong guy

Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know

He's in the best selling show

Is there life on Mars?

It's on Amerika's tortured brow

That Mickey Mouse

has grown up a cow

Now the workers

have struck for fame

'Cause Lennon's on sale again

See the mice in their million hordes

From Ibeza to the Norfolk Broads

Rule Britannia is out of bounds

To my mother, my dog, and clowns

But the film is a saddening bore

'Cause I wrote it

ten times or more

It's about to be writ again

As I ask you to focus on

Den här låten får ni bara inte missa. Köp, ladda ner, vad som helst; men lyssna på den. :wub:

Den är underbar. :ph34r:

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Läskigt.. har börjat gilla reagge, eller hur fan det stavas.. eller iallafall Bob Marley (bara hört Bob än så länge :P Nån som kan tipsa om nån annan bra artist?) rätt avslappnande och skön musik faktiskt :(

Bob Marley - Bad Card

Jag kan tipsa om min farbrors grupp som är kända inom reggaesverige, Kalle Baah, testa att lyssna på dem :o

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Läskigt.. har börjat gilla reagge, eller hur fan det stavas.. eller iallafall Bob Marley (bara hört Bob än så länge :o Nån som kan tipsa om nån annan bra artist?) rätt avslappnande och skön musik faktiskt :(

Bob Marley - Bad Card

The Slits.

Lite udda reggae. I alla fall världens åttiosjunde bästa skiva så den har en poäng.

Han Sture Allén är bra också. Sture Alléns Dansorkester.

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Senses fail - The irony of dying on your birthday

Just know

We are

A speck

In time.

So follow your bliss

And destroy the beauty

I'll lock myself alone in a room

Drink until the clock strikes noon

With just a pen, a pill, and some paper

And maybe I will write a sad song

Or another cliche poem

Of the person that I long to be

I wanna die like Jim Morrison

A fucking rock star

I wanna die like God on the cover of time.

Just a blink and it's gone

So baby pour some fame in my glass.

So kill the forest

And destroy the beauty.

I'll lock myself alone in a room

Drink until the clock strikes noon

With just a pen, a pill, and some paper

And maybe I will write a sad song

Or another cliche poem

Of the person that I long to be

(Colors blind)

the eyes

(Sounds deafen)

the ear

(Flavors numb)

the taste

(Thoughts weaken)

the mind

I'll attack someone with a switchblade knife

So that I can see their pain

I choose to be a serial killer

'Cause the victims don't get any fame.

I'll lock myself alone in a room

Drink until the clock strikes noon

With just a pen, a pill, and some paper

And maybe I will write a sad song

Or another cliche poem

Of the person that I long to be

Just know we are a speck in time

[Chorus in the background]

Härlig låt :(

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Läskigt.. har börjat gilla reagge, eller hur fan det stavas.. eller iallafall Bob Marley (bara hört Bob än så länge ^_^ Nån som kan tipsa om nån annan bra artist?) rätt avslappnande och skön musik faktiskt ^_^

Bob Marley - Bad Card

Soldiers of jah army, Inner circle... och som någon sa Sture Allens dansorkester.

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