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Prince Charming

 

It's a black cloud over head

That's me

And the poison ivy chokes the tree

Again it's me

I'm the filthy one on Bourbon Street

You walk on by

I'm the little boy that pushes hard

And makes him cry

 

There's a dirty needle in your child

Ha ha, stick me

An empty bottles still in hand still dead

Still me

I'm the suit and tie that bleeds the street

And still wants more

I'm the 45 that's in your mouth

I'm a dirty, dirty whore

 

Yeah look it's me

The one who can't be free

Much too young to focus

But to old to see

 

Hey look it's me

What no one wants to see

See what you brought this world

Just what you want you want to see

Hey ma, hey ma look it's me

 

Yeah, he wants to become father now

Me again me

The marks inside your arms, spell me

Spell only me

I'm a nothing face that plants the bomb

And stroles away

I'm the one who doesn't look quite right

As children play

 

Yeah look it's me

The one who can't be free

Much too young to focus

But to old to see

 

Hey look it's me

What no one wants to see

See what you brought this world

Just what you want you want to see

Hey ma, hey ma look it's me

 

It's me...

(Solo 1)

 

Look up to me,

What to be and what to fear

Look up to me

Look it's me, at what you hear

See right through me

See the one who can't be free

See right through me

Look it's me what no one wants to see

 

Hmmm, now, see the black cloud up ahead

that's me

And this poison ivy chokes the tree

Again it's me

And I'm the filthy one on Bourbon Street

You walk on by

I'm the little boy that pushes, pushes

Makes him cry

 

Yeah look it's me

The one who can't be free

Much too young to focus

But to old to see

 

Hey, hey, look it's me

What no one wants to see

See what you brought this world

Just what you want you want to see

Hey ma, hey ma look it's me

 

Hey ma, hey ma look it's me

[Lungemannen]

Okay, all you pus-sucking motherfuckers out there

It's time to win a chance to butt-bang

Your daughter's tight virgin cherry ass to caller #666

 

The urge is too much to take

All I can think about is playing with myself

It's time to masturbate

I've got my Hustler and I don't need nothin' else

 

Ginger...Ginger

 

My hand gets tired and my dick gets sore

But the girls of porn want more

So I flip throught the pages one more time

And I just let the jism fly

 

Yeah yeah yeah

 

A quarter for a peep show

A private booth or talking to a naked whore

XXX video

976 and I can whack it on the phone

 

Nobody's home, I'm alone

The devil in Miss Jones

Nobody's home, I'm alone

Aja & John Holmes

 

We got gushin' gonads, tingling tushes

Hairy balls and hairy bushes

S & M, whips and chains

Pregnant ladies with menstrual pains

We got hand jobs and nipple tweaks

Finger bangs and slappin' cheeks

We got rape, necro & both ways

And lots of hung studs for all you gays

We got incest & bestiality too

We got Sade & the sweetest taboo

We got girls who'll eat your pee and poo

And guys who'd love to fuck your shoe

There's she-males, lezbos, & shaved beav

And D-cup mamas with so much cleave

Senior citizens who love to watch

And sniff those skid marks from your crotch - yeah!

 

Ain't got no woman next to me

I just got this magazine

And what's on the TV screen

But that's okay with me

 

I was trained to fuck you baby...

[halvardm]

C`mon!

C`mon!

C`mon!

 

I get drunk when I strumble to my phone,

to call just at my girl,

to bone when I`m alone.

Oh no, she`s drunk to,

I only got to kiss.

Only when I`m drunk I sing a song like this.

 

`Cause there ain`t ain`t ain`t ain`t ain`t

`Cause there ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party.

Ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party.

`Cause there ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party.

Ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party.

`Cause there ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party...

 

All right girl.

You`ve got to show me some vibes.

C`mon!

 

Feel the vibes,

Feel the vibe through your body.

Feel the alcohol tonight.

Feel the vibes,

Feel the vibe through your body.

Feel the vibes,

Feel the vibe through you body.

Feel the alcohol tonight.

 

Because there ain`t,

Because there ain`t,

Because there ain`t no party like an alocoholic party.

 

Feel the vibe through your body.

Feel the alcohol tonight.

Alcohol tonight, Alcohol tonight, Alcohol tonight.

 

C`mon!

`Cause there ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party.

Ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party.

`Cause there ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party.

Ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party.

`Cause there ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party...

 

Only when I`m drunk I sing a song like this.

 

I get drunk when I strumble to my phone,

to call just at my girl,

to bone when I`m alone.

Oh no, know she`s drunk to,

I only got to kiss.

Only when I`m drunk I sing a song like this...

 

`Cause there ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party.

Ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party.

`Cause there ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party.

Ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party.

`Cause there ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party...

 

You`ve got to show me some vibes.

C`mon!

 

Feel the vibes,

Feel the vibe through your body.

Feel the alcohol tonight.

Feel the vibes,

Feel the vibe through your body.

Feel the vibes,

Feel the vibe through you body.

Feel the alcohol tonight.

 

`Cause there ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party.

Ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party.

`Cause there ain`t no party, like an alcoholic party...

[Thorsen]

Hører på ein bra akkurat nå, Drøm Hardt Requirem part 1 fra Kaizers. Blir veldig virkningsfull med strykeinstrumentene.

 

 

Fra "Evig Pint"

 

Drøm Hardt

(Zahl)

 

Vær så snill og send meir brennevin

La oss drikke som svin

Noge å sove på

Det blir ei lang natt

så drøm hardt

 

Stjernene sa du får et langt liv

Du sko ikkje hørt på dei

Du sko holdt din sti rein

Kun ei natt i gjen

så mangt du sko ha drømt

Alt me kan gjer er å hjelpa deg på vei

 

I morgen må du ta de siste stega

Og eg forstår at du spør

Var dette livet,var dette alt

[Thlom]

Akkurat nå hører jeg på The ghost of Tom Joad fremført av Rage Against the Machine, opprinnelig en Bruce Springsteen låt. Teksten er uansett fantastisk synes jeg:

 

Men walkin' 'long the railroad tracks

Goin' someplace there's no goin' back

Highway patrol choppers comin' up over the ridge

Hot soup on a campfire under the bridge

Shelter line stretchin' round the corner

Welcome to the new world order

Families sleepin' in their cars in the southwest

No home no job no peace no rest

 

The highway is alive tonight

But nobody's kiddin' nobody about where it goes

I'm sittin' down here in the campfire light

Searchin' for the ghost of Tom Joad

 

He pulls prayer book out of his sleeping bag

Preacher lights up a butt and takes a drag

Waitin' for when the last shall be first and the first shall be last

In a cardboard box 'neath the underpass

Got a one-way ticket to the promised land

You got a hole in your belly and gun in your hand

Sleeping on a pillow of solid rock

Bathin' in the city aqueduct

 

The highway is alive tonight

But where it's headed everybody knows

I'm sittin' down here in the campfire light

Waitin' on the ghost of Tom Joad

 

Now Tom said "Mom, wherever there's a cop beatin' a guy

Wherever a hungry newborn baby cries

Where there's a fight 'gainst the blood and hatred in the air

Look for me Mom I'll be there

Wherever there's somebody fightin' for a place to stand

Or decent job or a helpin' hand

Wherever somebody's strugglin' to be free

Look in their eyes Mom you'll see me."

 

The highway is alive tonight

But nobody's kiddin' nobody about where it goes

I'm sittin' downhere in the campfire light

With the ghost of old Tom Joad

 

[Midnight_walker]

Sonata Arctica - Shy

 

Talk to me... Show some pity... You touch me in many, many ways, but I'm shy can't you see!

[Mr. Fiskum]

bæbæ lille lam har du noe ull? ja ja skjere barm jeg har kroppen full......

[Jarmo]

Bjørn Eidsvåg: Eg ser...

[TomWhittaker]

Coldplay - Shiver:

 

So I look in your direction

But you pay me no attention, do you?

I know you don't listen to me

'Cos you say you see straight through me, don't you?

 

And on and on

From the moment I wake, to the moment I sleep

I'll be there by your side; just you try and stop me

I'll be waiting in line, just to see if you care

 

Oh?

Did you want me to change?

Well I changed for good

And I want you to know that you'll always get your way

I wanted to say?

 

Don't you shiver

Shiver

Sing it loud and clear

I'll always be waiting for you

 

So you know how much I need ya

But you never even see me, do you?

And is this my final chance of getting you

 

And on and on

From the moment I wake, to the moment I sleep

I'll be there by your side; just you try and stop me

I'll be waiting in line, just to see if you care

 

Oh?

Did you want me to change?

Well I changed for good

And I want you to know that you'll always get your way

I wanted to say?

 

Don't you shiver

Don't you shiver

Sing it loud and clear

I'll always be waiting for you

 

Yeah I'll always be waiting for you

Yeah I'll always be waiting for you

Yeah I'll always be waiting for you, for you

I will always be waiting?

 

And it's you I see but you don't see me

And it's you I hear so loud and so clear

I sing it loud and clear

And I'll always be waiting for you

 

So I look in your direction

But you pay me no attention

And you know how much I need you

But you never even see me

[DDDD]

So fucking what!

 

Well, I've been to Hastings and I've been to Brighton

I've been to Eastbourne too

So what, so what

And I've been here, I've been there

I've been every fucking where

So what, so what

So what, so what, you boring little cunt

 

Well, who cares, who cares what you do

Yeah, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you

 

Well, I've fucked the queen, I've fucked Bach

I've even sucked an old man's cock

So what, so what

And I've fucked a sheep, I've fucked a goat

I rammed my cock right down its throat

So what, so what

So what, so what, you boring little fuck

 

Well, who cares, who cares what you do

And, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you

 

And I've drunk that, I've drunk this

I've spewed up on a pint of piss

So what, so what

I've had scank, I've had speed

I've jacked up until I bleed

So what, so what

So what, so what, you boring little cunt

 

Well, who cares, who cares what you do

Yeah, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you

 

A-hahaha!

 

Yeah!

 

I've had crabs, I've had lice

I've had the clap and that ain't nice

So what, so what

I've fucked this, I've fucked that

I've even fucked a school girl's twat

So what, so what

So what, so what, you boring little fuck

 

Well, who cares, who cares what you do

And, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you

 

So fucking what!

Yeah

[Demantios]

Lisa gikk til skolen, tripp tripp tripp det sa, i den nye kjolen, trippet hun så glad

Endret 7. mai 2005 av PepsiCo

[Mats1988]

DDE - Har itj sagt

 

Får se om teksten kommer her i morgen...

[Nevnarion]

Alone for a while I've been searching through the dark,

For traces of the love you left inside my lonely heart.

To weave by picking up the pieces that remain.

Melodies of Life - Love's lost refrain.

 

Our paths they did cross, though I cannot say just why,

We met, we laughed, we held on fast, and then we said goodbye,

And who'll hear the echoes of stories never told?

Let them ring out loud till they unfold.

 

In my dearest memories, I see you reaching out to me.

Though you're gone, I still believe that you can call out my name.

 

A voice from the past, joining yours and mine.

Adding up the layers of harmony.

And so it goes, on and on.

Melodies of life.

To the sky beyond the flying birds - forever and beyond.

 

So far and away, see the bird as it flies by,

Gliding through the shadows of the clouds up in the sky,

I've laid my memories and dreams upon those wings.

Leave them now and see what tommorow brings.

 

In your dearest memories, do you remember loving me?

Was it fate that brought us close and now leaves me behind?

 

A voice from the past, joining yours and mine.

Adding up the layers of harmony.

And so it goes, on and on.

Melodies of life.

To the sky beyond the flying birds - forever and beyond.

 

If I should leave this lonely world behind.

Your voice will still remember our melody.

Now I know we'll carry on.

Melodies of Life.

Come circle round and grow deep in our hearts, as long as we

remember.

Endret 8. mai 2005 av Nevnarion

[Lungemannen]

if you visit american city,

you will find it very pretty.

just two things of which you must beware:

don't drink the water and don't breathe the air.

 

pollution, pollution,

they got smog and sewage and mud.

turn on your tap and get hot and cold running crud.

 

see the halibuts and the sturgeons

being wiped out by detergents.

fish gotta swim and birds gotta fly,

but they don't last long if they try.

 

pollution, pollution,

you can use the latest toothpaste,

and then rinse your mouth with industrial waste.

 

just go out for a breath of air,

and you'll be ready for medicare.

the city streets are really quite a thrill.

if the hoods don't get you, the monoxide will.

 

pollution, pollution,

wear a gas mask and a veil.

then you can breathe, long as you don't inhale.

 

lots of things there that you can drink,

but stay away from the kitchen sink.

the breakfast garbage that you throw in to the bay,

they drink at lunch in san jose.

 

so go to the city, see the crazy people there.

like lambs to the slaughter,

they're drinking the water

and breathing <cough> the air.

[Aeternus]

For øyeblikket er det denne. Den har en helt spesiel betydning for meg.

 

 

The Doors - Waiting For The Sun

 

At first flash of Eden,

We race down to the sea.

Standing there on

Freedom's shore.

 

Waiting for the sun.

Waiting for the sun.

Waiting for the sun.

 

Can you feel it,

Now that Spring has come?

That it's time to live

In the scattered sun.

 

Waiting for the sun.

Waiting for the sun.

Waiting for the sun.

 

Waiting for the sun.

Waiting, Waiting, Waiting, Waiting

Waiting, Waiting, Waiting, Waiting

 

Waiting for you to

Come along.

Waiting for you to

Hear my song.

 

Waiting for you to

Come along.

Waiting for you to

Tell me what went wrong.

 

This is the strangest

Life I've ever known.

 

Can you feel it,

Now that Spring has come?

That it's time to live

In the scattered sun.

 

Waiting for the sun.

Waiting for the sun.

Waiting for the sun.

 

Waiting for the sun.

Endret 10. mai 2005 av Aeternus

[Hisoka]

Mötley Crüe - Smokin' In The Boys Room

 

Sittin' in the classroom thinkin' it's a drag

Listening to the teacher rap-just ain't my bag

By the two bells ring you know it's my cue

Gonna meet the boys on floor number 2

 

Smokin' in the boys room

Smokin' in the boys room

Teacher don't you fill me up with your rules

Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school

 

Checkin' out the halls makin sure the coast is clear

Lookin' in the stalls-nah, there ain't nobody here

My buddies Sixx, Mick & Tom

To get caught would surely be the death of us all

 

Smokin' in the boys room

Smokin' in the boys room

Teacher don't you fill me up with your rules

Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school

 

Put me to work in the school book store

Check-out counter and I got bored

Teacher was lookin' for me all around

Two hours later you know where I was found

 

Smokin' in the boys room

Smokin' in the boys room

Teacher don't you fill me up with your rules

Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school

 

Smokin' in the boys room

Smokin' in the boys room

Smokin' in the boys room

Smokin' in the boys room

Teacher don't you fill me up with your rules

Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school

Now teacher I ain't foolin' around with your rules

Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school

 

One more time

 

Smokin' in the boys room

Smokin' in the boys room

Now teacher I ain't foolin' around with your rules

Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school

[Skurupu]

Slayer - Angel of Death

 

Auschwitz, the meaning of pain

The way that I want you to die

Slow death, immense decay

Showers that cleanse you of your life

Forced in

Like cattle

You run

Stripped of

Your life’s worth

Human mice, for the angel of death

Four hundred thousand more to die

Angel of death

Monarch to the kingdom of the dead

Sadistic, surgeon of demise

Sadist of the noblest blood

 

Destroying, without mercy

To benefit the aryan race

 

Surgery, with no anesthesia

Fell the knife pierce you intensely

Inferior, no use to mankind

Strapped down screaming out to die

Angel of death

Monarch to the kingdom of the dead

Infamous butcher,

Angel of death

 

Pumped with fluid, inside your brain

Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes

Burning flesh, drips away

Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil

Frigid cold, cracks your limbs

How long can you last

In this frozen water burial?

Sewn together, joining heads

Just a matter of time

’til you rip yourselves apart

Millions laid out in their

Crowded tombs

Sickening ways to achieve

The holocaust

Seas of blood, bury life

Smell your death as it burns

Deep inside of you

Abacinate, eyes that bleed

Praying for the end of

Your wide awake nightmare

Wings of pain, reach out for you

His face of death staring down,

Your blood running cold

Injecting cells, dying eyes

Feeding on the screams of

The mutants he’s creating

Pathetic harmless victims

Left to die

Rancid angel of death

Flying free

 

Virkelig en låt som får deg til å tenke.

[Skurupu]

Ellers er Anal Cunt alltid en slager:

 

kill women - die

kill women - die

kill women - die

bitch

 

[repeat]

 

mike mahan has gingivitis [x4]

mike mahan [x4]

 

Harvey Korman Is Gay

 

Howard Wulkan's bald

b-a-l-d bald

 

TOM ARNOLD

TOM ARNOLD

TOM ARNOLD

 

big pants, bigger loser [x4]

 

you're such a fucking idiot

i want to fucking kill you

you want to look just like a nigger

so you wear pants 30 times bigger

 

Jeg kunne sikkert sittet her noen timer til å quotet Anal Cunt-sangtekster, men nok for være nok. Genialt band.

[hylo]

Funeral held for the depression of man

Holds the key to his own death

Entering a tomb of a corpse yet conceived

Tighten the tourniquet around your neck

 

Sifting away the debris of hated life

Cold touch of death begins to chill your spine

Seeking life beyond your perishment

Repeating words echoing through your mind

 

Chanting lines of blind witchery

To save yourself from extinction

Wanting to die is your reason to live

New life born from the oppressed

 

Taste your blood as it trickles through the air

Another casualty beyond the shadows you fall

Losing ground, the fate you feel it draws near

Fatality, reality, you await the final call

 

My sinful glare at nothing holds thoughts of death behind it

Skeletons in my mind commence tearing at my sanity

Vessels in my brain carry death until my birth

Come and die with me forever

Share insanity

 

Do you want to die!

 

The waves of blood are rushing near, pounding at the walls of lies

Turning off my sanity, reaching back into my mind

Non-rising body from the grave showing new reality

What I am, what I want, I'm only after death.

 

[haarod]

David Grey - Sail Away..