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[MyBigMouth]

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Belief makes things real

Makes things feel, feel alright

Belief makes things true

things like you, you and I

 

(chorus)

Tonight you arrested my mind

When you came to my defense

With a knife in the shape of your mouth

In the form of your body

With the wrath of a God

Oh you stood by me

 

Belief builds from scratch

Doesn't have to relax

It doesn't need space

Long live the Queen

And I'll be the King

In the colour of grace

 

Oh tonight you arrested my mind

When you came to my defense

With a knife in the shape of your mouth

In the form of your body

With the wrath of a God

Oh you stood by me, Belief

 

I'm gonna yell it from the roof tops

I'll wear a sign on my chest

That's the least I can do, its the least I can do

 

And I'll stand by mine, belief

oh I'll stand by mine, belief

[Jaffe]

Blow the daylight out,

Let the night begin.

[danilovic]

Mikkel Rev,

Satt og skrev,

På ei lita tavle.

Tavla sprakk,

Mikkel skvatt,

Oppi Pappas flosshatt.

 

Mikkel Rev,

Skrev et brev,

Sendte det til Månen.

Månen sa,

"Hipp hurra!",

Sendte det til Afrika.

 

Afrika,

Afrika,

Ville ikke ha det.

Afrika,

Afrika,

Sendte det tilbake,

Med en pannekake.

[MyBigMouth]

Mikkel Rev,

Satt og skrev,

På ei lita tavle.

Tavla sprakk,

Mikkel skvatt,

Oppi Pappas flosshatt.

 

Mikkel Rev,

Skrev et brev,

Sendte det til Månen.

Månen sa,

"Hipp hurra!",

Sendte det til Afrika.

 

Afrika,

Afrika,

Ville ikke ha det.

Afrika,

Afrika,

Sendte det tilbake,

Med en pannekake.

Litt seriøst da.......

Endret 18. juli 2005 av Rxj0n

[Juleniss1]

Victorinox e ein jævla bra kniv

Han ser ut som en vanlege - lommakniv

 

Du åpnarn opp og han blir

Super-mini-verktøy

 

Med forstørrelsesglass

Lagar flammar og bål

Med forstørrelsesglass

Lagar flammar og bål

 

Du vetkje kor du har kjypt an

Eller om du fekk an te jul

Kan du se om det e - plagiat

 

Eg har lyst te å vita

om han e prima kvalitet

Eg har lyst te å vita

om han e lagd i Chaina

 

VICTORINOX!

VICTORINOX!

 

Kutt av navlestrengen

og sei du ikkje treng an lenger

Kutt av navlestrengen

og sei du ikkje treng an lenger

 

Du vetkje kor du har kjypt an

Eller om du fekk an te jul

Kan du se om det e - plagiat

 

Eg har lyst te å vita

om han e prima kvalitet

Eg har lyst te å vita

om han e lags i Chaina

 

VICTORINOX!

VICTORINOX!

 

Ein vanlege foldekniv

[TLZ]

Lamb of God - Laid to Rest

 

Console yourself,

you're better alone.

Destroy yourself,

see who gives a fuck.

 

 

Koselig sang med edelt og positivt budskap. Perfekt når man er sånn positivt humør som jeg er i nå.

Endret 18. juli 2005 av TLZ

[Håvard]

Er i godt humør

 

Always look at the bright side of life

 

Some things in life are bad,

They can really make you mad,

Other things just make you swear and curse.

When you're chewing on life's gristle

Don't grumble, give a whistle.

And this'll help things turn out for the best.

 

And....

 

Always look on the bright side of life, (whistle)

Always look on the bright side of life, (whistle)

If life seems jolly rotten,

There's something you've forgotten,

And that's to laugh and smile and dance and sing.

When you're feeling in the dumps,

Don't be silly chumps.

Just purse your lips and whistle, that's the thing.

 

And...

 

Always look on the bright side of life. (whistle)

Come on...

Always look on the bright side of life...

 

For life is quite absurd,

And death's the final word,

You must always face the curtain with a bow.

Forget about your sin,

Give the audience a grin,

Enjoy it - it's your last chance anyhow.

 

So always look on the bright side of death,

Just before you draw your terminal breath,

Life's a piece of shit,

When you look at it,

Life's a laugh and death's a joke, it's true.

You'll see it's all a show,

Keep 'em laughing as you go.

Just remember that the last laugh is on you.

 

And always look on the bright side of life,

Always look on the right side of life,

 

Come on guys, cheer up.

 

Always look on the bright side of life.

 

Worse things happen at sea, you know.

 

Always look on the bright side of life.

 

I mean - what have you got to lose?

You know, you come from nothing,

you're going back to nothing.

What have you lost? Nothing!

[Fredrik]

Respekt!

 

Gi meg det jeg vil ha

Alle tror jeg er et lite barn

Men hva er det de vet?

Men mamma og pappa er litt snål i blant

Men hva er det jeg vet?

 

Kanke alle respektere meg

Jeg er jo elleve år

Så ikke bare, bare komme her

Jeg er jo elleve år

 

Gi meg det jeg vil ha

Et par sigaretter kan jeg gjerne ta

Gi meg det jeg vil ha

En Coca-Cola holiolacariola

 

Jeg er helt unik fra de andre

Jeg er kul og snill

Jeg kan breake jeg kan skate, jeg kan shake jeg kan danse

Se hvor tøff jeg er

 

Kanke alle respektere meg

Jeg er jo elleve år

Så ikke bare, bare komme her

Jeg er jo elleve år

 

Gi meg det jeg vil ha

Et par sigaretter kan jeg gjerne ta

Gi meg det jeg vil ha

En Coca-Cola holiolacariola

 

Gi meg det jeg vil ha!

 

Gi meg det jeg vil ha

Et par sigaretter kan jeg gjerne ta

Gi meg det jeg vil ha

En Coca-Cola holiolacariola

 

Gi meg det jeg vil ha

Et par sigaretter kan jeg gjerne ta

Gi meg det jeg vil ha

En Coca-Cola holiolacariola

 

Gi meg det jeg vil ha

[Carl M]

*snip*

My thoughts exactly

[lceman™]

Bravely bold Sir Robin rode forth from Camelot

He was not afraid to die, O brave Sir Robin

He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways

Brave, brave, brave, brave Sir Robin

He was not in the least bit scared to be mashed into a pulp

Or to have his eyes gouged out and his elbows broken

To have his kneecaps split and his body burned away

And all his limbs hacked and mangled, brave Sir Robin

His head smashed in and his heart cut out

And his liver removed and his bowels unplugged

And his nostrils raped and his bottom burnt off and his penis...

He is brave Sir Robin,

Brave Sir Robin who...

To fight and...............

Brave Sir Robin ran away

Bravely, ran away...away...

When danger reared its ugly head

He bravely turned his tail and fled

Yes, brave Sir Robin turned about

And gallantly he chickened out

Bravely talking to his feet

He beat a very brave retreat

Bravest of the brave, Sir Robin

[Jan]

Sosohal: Big hit!

[hylo]

Deep inside

Beyond all conceptions

Unconsciousness hides

A comatose existence

 

As your mind falls asleep

A second life is awakening

Far beyond imagination

The world of dream is where...

Your second soul will perish... Endlessly

 

Lands which no one has seen before... Dark as hell

There, alone, you are in this vault of fear

 

In imagination, time does not exist

'Till the end you'll bear this dormant misery

This dormant misery

 

As you were opening your eyes

Your soul reinstates in consciousness

Reinstates in consciousness

 

Once the shades of reality disappear

In the shades of mortality they reappear

 

Far beyond

Dark imagination

Unconsciousness hides

A comatose existence

 

Next time when you fall asleep in your bed

Stiff and cold you'll be... Dreaming with the dead

 

Jeg er i godt humør.

[robB]

*Snip*

Ja, jeg vet jeg er brave.

 

Cola song

 

For di store, for di små,

for di som står sammen

for di som skiller seg ut

for di mange, får du få

for di som elsker, elsker ikke, elsker lite, elsker mye

for di trofaste, å tilfeldige, for di mange og litt forskjellige

for det som ikke slik som du tror, for hun nukket opp mot nord for oss småbarnsspor

for di som bryr seg

for to som holder sammen i en solnedgang i en stjerne natt

smaken av det første kyss

for en, å for oss alle

 

[Suppelars2k]

Led Zeppelin - Tea For One

 

 

How come twenty four hours, baby sometimes seem to slip into days?

Oh twenty-four hours, baby sometimes seem to slip into days

A minute seems like a lifetime, baby when I feel this way

Sittin, lookin at the clock, time moves so slow

I’ve been watchin for the hands to move

Until I just can’t look no more

How come twenty four hours, baby sometimes seems to slip into days?

A minute seems like a lifetime, baby when I feel this way.

 

To sing a song for you, I recall you used to say

Oh baby this one’s for we two, which in the end is you anyway

 

How come twenty four hours, baby sometimes slip into days?

A minute seems like a lifetime, baby when I feel this way.

 

There was a time that I stood tall, in the eyes of other men

But by my own choice I left you woman, and now I can’t get back again

 

How come twenty-four hours, sometimes slip into days?

A minute seems like a lifetime, baby when I feel this way

A minute seems like a lifetime

When I feel this way...i feel this way

[sluffy]

(...)I gets no sleep

I can't get no sleep

 

I can't get no sleep

I can't get no sleep

I need to sleep, although I get no sleep

I need to sleep, although I get no sleep(...)

[applemania]

EDIT: Ikke viktig.

Endret 8. juni 2006 av AnAnAs

[Domodyret]

Forrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr'i kjøleskapehjemme-erre-ØL!

Ogg øløløløløløløløløl, øløløløløløløløl

[Jan]

ANAL CUNT - I Made You're Kid Get AIDS, So You Could Watch It Die

 

A FEW YEARS AGO, I SNUCK F.MERKURY INTO YOUR SONS ROOM

I GAVE HIM ANESTHESIA SO HE'D NEVER REMEMBER GETTING RAPED

YOU SPENT YOUR LIFE SAVINGS PUTTING YOUR KID THROUGH COLLAGE

THEN HE DIED OF AIDS, SO YOU WASTED YOUR MONEY FOR NOTHING

 

I MADE YOUR KID GET AIDS, SO YOU COULD WATCH IT DIE

I MADE YOUR KID GET AIDS, SO YOU COULD WATCH IT CRY

 

 

Latterlig, humørkick!

[Cucum(r)]

judge and sentence the findings of fate

commission your thoughts, commission your thoughts

to furnish the wall it can't just happen, wait!

can't just happen, wait! can't just happen, wait!

as they out-manoeuvre your motionless scent

your pathways and footprints are made with intent

so we stand frozen in contraband

like ornaments, we break from emotional hand

 

they will march on

they will march on

 

close at hand will be

close at hand will be me

 

take the eyes from a crow and they'll stab you from distance

but the thorn in my side is immune through resistance

and it can't just happen, it can't just happen

and it can't just happen, it can't just happen

 

they will march on

they will march on

 

done everything twice for you

made the maps to see them through

how's your chance but you cave in

I will stand alone as one

solitude is the outcome

the hand grows cold but it’s all mine

 

they'll out-manoeuvre your motionless scent

your pathways and footprints

are made to change the way and all diversions

so I stand frozen now

Endret 19. juli 2005 av Henrik Lied

[LarsP]

Excrementory Grindfuckers - Back in Anal Territory:

 

Who bröars brouf whuas hed Whuaka lids whoadsinitformoe uaneds anger and fear whuaem insoaid!

 

Tri tra trullalla tri tra trullalla Excrementory Grindfuckers sind wieder da - Aaaah!

Uaaah sackacama don't say I got fuckin uhlahd! Yaa sagamana asliasloar!

 

Tri tra trullalla tri tra trullalla Excrementory Grindfuckers sind wieder da - Arrrrgh!¨

 

Humør: Leken