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Artist: Michael Jackson

Låt: Tabloid Junkie

Album: HIStory - Past, Present and Future - Book 1 (CD 2)

Kommentar: Fastnade för denna direkt. Inte så konstigt med tanke på att jag har MJ-feber just nu. ^^

Text:

Speculate to break the one you hate

Circulate the lie you confiscate

Assassinate and mutilate

As the hounding media in hysteria

Who's the next for you to resurrect

JFK exposed the CIA

Truth be told the grassy knoll

As the blackmail story in all your glory

It's slander

You say it's not a sword

But with your pen you torture men

You'd crucify the Lord

And you don't have to read it, read it

And you don't have to eat it, eat it

To buy it is to feed it, feed it

So why do we keep foolin' ourselves

Just because you read it in a magazine

Or see it on the TV screen

Don't make it factual

Though everybody wants to read all about it

Just because you read it in a magazine

Or see it on the TV screen

Don't make it factual, actual

They say he's homosexual

In the hood

Frame him if you could

Shoot to kill

To blame him if you will

If he dies sympathize

Such false witnesses

Damn self righteousness

In the black

Stab me in the back

In the face

To lie and shame the race

Heroine and Marilyn

As the headline stories of

All your glory

It's slander

With the words you use

You're a parasite in black and white

Do anything for news

And you don't go and buy it, buy it

And they won't glorify it, 'fy it

To read it sanctifies it, 'fies it

Then why do we keep foolin' ourselves

Just because you read it in a magazine

Or see it on the TV screen

Don't make it factual

Everybody wants to read all about it

Just because you read it in a magazine

Or see it on the TV screen

Don't make it factual

See, but everybody wants to believe all about it

Just because you read it in a magazine

Or see it on the TV screen

Don't make it factual

See, but everybody wants to believe all about it

Just because you read it in a magazine

Or see it on the TV screen

Don't make it factual, actual

She's blonde and she's bisexual

Scandal

With the words you use

You're a parasite in black and white

Do anything for news

And you don't go and buy it, buy it

And they won't glorify it, 'fy it

To read it sanctifies it, 'fies it

Why do we keep foolin' ourselves

Slander

You say it's not a sin

But with your pen you torture men

Then why do we keep foolin' ourselves

Just because you read it in a magazine

Or see it on the TV screen

Don't make it factual

Though everybody wants to read all about it

Just because you read it in a magazine

Or see it on the TV screen

Don't make it factual

See, but everybody wants to read all about it

Just because you read it in a magazine

Or see it on the TV screen

Don't make it factual

Just because you read it in a magazine

Or see it on the TV screen

Don't make it factual

Just because you read it in a magazine

Or see it on the TV screen

Don't make it factual, actual

You're so damn disrespectable

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Jag ger mig med den bästa texten av dom alla. Läs den, snälla, för ert eget bästa.

Artist: Dexy's Midnight Runners

Låt: There There My Dear

Album: Searching For The Young Soul Rebels

Text:

Dear Robin

Hope you dont mind me writing, its just that theres more than one thing I

need to ask you. If youre so anti-fashion, why not wear flares, instead of

dressing down all the same. Its just that looking like that I can express

my dissatisfaction.

Dear Robin

Let me explain, though youd never see in a million years. Keep quoting

Cabaret, Berlin, Burroughs, J.G. Ballard, Duchamp, Beauvoir, Kerouac,

Kierkegaard, Michael Rennie. I dont believe you really like Frank Sinatra.

Dear Robin

Youre always so happy, how the hell do you get your inspiration? Youre

like a dumb patriot. If youre supposed to be so angry, why dont you fight

and let me benefit from your right? Dont you know the only way to change

things is to shoot men who arrange things, Dear Robin

I would explain but youd never see in a million years. Well, youve made

your rules, but we dont know that game, perhaps Id listen to your records

but your logics far too lame and Id only waste three valuable minutes of

my life with your insincerity.

You see Robin, Im just searching for the young soul rebels, and I cant

find them anywhere. Where have you hidden them?

Maybe you should welcome the new soul vision.

Jag heter Robin. Jävligt läskigt.

Tror inte att jag ska tipsa om nåt idag. Jag behöver tänka lite.

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Artist: Johnny Cash

Låt: Ghost Riders In The Sky

Album: Man In Black

Kommentar: Teh shizzle.

Text:

An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day

Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way

When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw

A-plowing through the ragged sky and up the cloudy draw

Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel

Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel

A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky

For he saw the Riders coming hard and he heard their mournful cry

Yippie yi Ohhhhh

Yippie yi yaaaaay

Ghost Riders in the sky

Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, their shirts all soaked with sweat

He's riding hard to catch that herd, but he ain't caught 'em yet

'Cause they've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky

On horses snorting fire

As they ride on hear their cry

As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name

If you want to save your soul from Hell a-riding on our range

Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride

Trying to catch the Devil's herd, across these endless skies

Yippie yi Ohhhhh

Yippie yi Yaaaaay

Ghost Riders in the sky

Ghost Riders in the sky

Ghost Riders in the sky

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Underbar låt :wub:

Indeed.

Och ja, Madjick, Ring of Fire går inte av för hackor heller.

Artist: Johnny Cash

Låt: Folsom Prison Blues

Album: Venne'...

Kommentar: Är inte mycket för country, men Cash kör ju någon sorts neo-country, och det faller mig i smaken. Den här är något lugnare än hans andra, men ändå guld värd.

Text:

I hear the train a comin'

It's rolling 'round the bend

And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when,

I'm stuck in Folsom Prison, and time keeps draggin' on

But that train keeps a rollin' on down to San Anton'...

When I was just a baby my mama told me, "Son,

Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns"

But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die

Now every time I hear that whistle I hang my head and cry...

I bet there's rich folks eating in a fancy dining car

They're probably drinkin' coffee and smoking big cigars.

Well I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free

But those people keep a movin'

And that's what tortures me...

Well if they'd free me from this prison,

If that railroad train was mine

I bet I'd move just a little further down the line

Far from Folsom Prison, that's where I want to stay

And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away....

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Låt: Hurricane

Artist: Bob Dylan

Album: ?

Kommentar: Riktigt bra låt som handlar om boxaren "Hurricane".. Är även med i filmen Hurricane, riktigt bra film film för den delen också

Redan tipsad om... men den äger, så inte fan klagar jag!

Artist: Monster Magnet

Låt: Space Lord

Album: Vet inte, du...

Kommentar: 'Ze sång i JC-reklamen. Velly gewd.

Text:

I’ve been stuffed in your pocket for the last hundred days

When I don’t get my bath I take it out on the slaves

So grease up your baby for the ball on the hill

Polish them rockets now, and swallow those pills

And sing... space lord mother

Huh! Uh huh

There’s a car in the field now in a column of flame

With two doors to choose but only one bears your name

You’ve been drinking my blood well I’ve been licking your wounds

I’ll shave off the pitch now in the scope of your tune

You’ll sing... space lord mother

I left my throne a million miles away

I drink from your tit

I sing your blues every day

Now give me the strength

To split the world in two yeah

I ate all the rest and now I’ve gotta eat you

Well I sing

Built in my nightmares and using my name

You’re stroking my cortex and you know I’m insane

I’m squeezed out in hump drive and drownin’ in love

Encompass them all to a position above

Well I sing... space lord mother

I left my throne a million miles away

I drink from your tit

I sing your blues every day

Now give me the strength

To split the world in two yeah

I ate all the rest and now I’ve gotta eat you

Well I sing... space lord mother

I lost my soul when I fell to earth

My planets called me to the void of my birth

The time has come for me to kill this game

Now open wide and say my name

Space lord mother

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Artist: Bob Dylan

Låt: Don't Think Twice, It's All Right

Album: Best Of...

Kommentar: Kungligt plock, härlig "chill-låt"

Text:

It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe

It don't matter, anyhow

And it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe

If you don't know by now

When your rooster crows at the breaks of dawn

Look out your window and I'll be gone

You're the reason I'm traveling on

Don't think twice, it's all right.

It ain't no use in turning on your light, babe

That light I never knowed

And it ain't no use in turning on your light, babe

I'm on the dark side of the road

But I wish there was somethin' you would do or say

To try and make me change my mind and stay

We never did too much talking anyway

So don't think twice, it's all right.

It ain't no use in calling out my name, gal

Like you never done before

It ain't no use in calling out my name, gal

I can't hear you any more

I'm a - thinking and a - wond'rin' walking down the road

I once loved a woman, a child I'm told

I give her my heart but she wanted my soul

Don't think twice, it's all right.

So long honey, babe

Where I'm bound, I can't tell

Goodbye's too good a Håller med till 100%!, babe

So I'll just say fare thee well

I ain't saying you treated me unkind

You could have done better but I don't mind

You just kinda wasted my precious time

But don't think twice, it's all right.

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Låt: Hurricane

Artist: Bob Dylan

Album: ?

Kommentar: Riktigt bra låt som handlar om boxaren "Hurricane".. Är även med i filmen Hurricane, riktigt bra film film för den delen också

Texten är som en enda lång berättelse. Melodin är skön också. En ganska otrolig låt faktiskt.

Dylan är faktiskt en av mina absoluta favoritartister.

Bästa låten är "Posetively 4th street", om en bitchig och falsk polare som aldrig ställde upp när Dylan var fattig och sålde crack på gatan, utan började agera kompis först när Dylan blev känd och hamnade bland strålkastarljuset. Allt för att roffa åt sig några av hans groupies.

Dylan dissar medgångssuportern bland annat med raden:

"You say you lost your faith

But that's not where it's at

You had no faith to lose

And you know it"

sedan fortsätter han att vara allmänt dryg och överlägsen på ett jävligt skönt sätt.

Gud vad jag älskar den låten.

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Texten är som en enda lång berättelse. Melodin är skön också. En ganska otrolig låt faktiskt.

Dylan är faktiskt en av mina absoluta favoritartister.

Bästa låten är "Posetively 4th street", om en bitchig och falsk polare som aldrig ställde upp när Dylan var fattig och sålde crack på gatan, utan började agera kompis först när Dylan blev känd och hamnade bland strålkastarljuset. Allt för att roffa åt sig några av hans groupies.

Dylan dissar medgångssuportern bland annat med raden:

"You say you lost your faith

But that's not where it's at

You had no faith to lose

And you know it"

sedan fortsätter han att vara allmänt dryg och överlägsen på ett jävligt skönt sätt.

Gud vad jag älskar den låten.

Mm, Positively Fourth Street är härlig.

Satan, alla tycks ju älska Dylan. Grymt. :wub:

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