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Nine inch nails - Right where it belongs

See the animal in it's cage that you built

Are you sure what side you're on

Better not look him too closely in the eye

Are you sure what side of the glass you are on

See the safety of the life you have built

Everything where it belongs

Feel the hollowness inside of your heart

And it's all

Right where it belongs

 

 

What if everything around you

Isn't quite as it seems

What if all the world you think you know

Is an elaborate dream

And if you look at your reflection

Is it all you wanted to be?

What if you could look right through the cracks

Would you find yourself

Find yourself afriad to see?

 

What if all the world's inside of your heart

Just creations of your own

Your devils and your gods

All the living and the dead

And you really are alone

You can live in this illusion

You can choose to believe

You keep looking but you can't find the words

Are you hiding in the dreams?

 

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Nice Larzemannen :thumbup:

 

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Metallica - Nothing Else Matters

 

So close no matter how far

Couldn't be much more from the heart

Forever trusting who we are

And nothing else matters

 

Never opened myself this way

Life is ours, we live it our way

All these words I don't just say

And nothing else matters

 

Trust I seek and I find in you

Every day for us something new

Open mind for a different view

And nothing else matters

 

Never cared for what they do

Never cared for what they know

But I know

 

So close no matter how far

It couldn't be much more from the heart

Forever trusting who we are

And nothing else matters

 

Never cared for what they do

Never cared for what they know

But I know

 

I never opened myself this way

Life is ours, we live it our way

All these words I don't just say

And nothing else matters

 

Trust I seek and I find in you

Every day for us something new

Open mind for a different view

And nothing else matters

 

Never cared for what they say

Never cared for games they play

Never cared for what they do

Never cared for what they know

And I know

 

So close no matter how far

Couldn't be much more from the heart

Forever trusting who we are

No, nothing else matters

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Rainbow - Starstruck

 

If I'm high on a hill

She'd still been looking down at me

What does she see that brings her closer every day to my heart

If I'm away from home

And think I'm all alone

She's there, somewhere

I look around to see

And looking back at me

She's there, beware!

 

Creeping like a hungry cat

Seen it before

I know it can mean that

 

The lady starstruck, she's nothing but bad luck

The lady starstruck, running after me

The lady starstruck, she's nothing but bad luck, yeah

 

I could fly to the moon

But she'd soon find a way to be there

I never knew for a while that a smile made 'em really care

 

She wants a souvenir

To everyone it's clear

She's hooked - with one look

She wants a photograph

And everybody laughs but not me 'cause I see

 

She's creeping like a hungry cat

I've seen it before

I know I can mean that

 

The lady starstruck, she's nothing but bad luck

The lady starstruck, running after me

The lady starstruck, she's nothing but bad luck, oh oh o-o-oh

Oh my

The lady starstruck, she's nothing but bad luck

The lady starstruck, running after me, yeah

The lady starstruck, she's nothing but bad luck, yeah

 

It used to be a game

Now I can't repeat my name at all

She seems to believe that

I never can refuse a call

 

She wants a souvenir

To everyone it's clear

She's hooked! With one look!

She wants a photograph

And everybody laughs, hah!

But not me 'cause I see

 

She's creeping like a hungry cat

I've seen it before

I know it can mean that

 

The lady starstruck, she's nothing but bad luck

The lady starstruck, running after me

The lady starstruck, she's nothing but bad luck, bad luck

The lady starstruck, she's nothing but bad luck

 

The lady starstruck running after me

The lady starstruck, she's nothing but bad luck

Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck

And back of a tree, looking back at me

Climbing up my stair

I've just got to beware

Lady starstruck, yes, she's bad luck, bad luck

 

;)

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Humør: kjempeglad!

 

 

 

Excrementory Grindfuckers - Thrash is Fresh

 

 

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHRRR !!!!

 

We are the Grindfuckers, we destroy all and anything, you need our shit because ansonsten you're suffering. We're grinding you to death not caring 'bout intelligence NO USE FOR A MESSAGE AT ALL

 

This text is written in my room

Because this song needs lyrics yet

It's about fucking bloody thrash

So it needs brutal speech like this

 

WAAAAR!!!

RAAAAPE!!!

BLOOOOD !!!

BUUUNNNIIEES !!!

 

Excrementory is the mould that nestles in your cunt, the cheesy herpes on your cock that makes it fucking blunt. The notifiable disease that makes your rosace grow, we FUCK FUCK FUCK IN EVERY FUCKING HOLE!

 

We sound as brutal as your motherfucking mother did during your birth, when you came out and teared off her clit. We sound as bestial as your namby-pamby father do GETTING ON HIS CHEEK A GRINDFUCKERS TATTOO!

 

I sit here bored and don't know how to fill this lines with simple words but bloody thrash like this needs lyrics, also if noone understands.

 

I like the sunshine shining soft and warm on my prepuce; I like to move it and explore the liquid I produce; I like such lyrics with wether any sense nor use - Pampadimpadoo-bidoo-bidoo I've got the blues.

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A foggy morning greets me quietly today

I smell a fragrance in the wind blowing my way

And ever further I run to find her

I yearn to define my life

Placing my faith in chance to meet me in half way

 

Back row to the left

A little to the side

Slightly out of place

Look beyond the light

Where you'd least expect

There's someone special

 

And she's here to write her name

On my skin with kisses in the rain

Hold my head and ease my pain

In a world that's gone insane...

 

Utrolig vakkert... :love:

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fy faen! people=shit=crazy sang!! :D

 

PT-boat on the way to Havana

I used to make a living, man

Pickin' the banana.

Now I'm a guide for the CIA

Hooray for the USA!

 

Baby, baby, make me a loco

Baby, baby, make me a mambo.

 

Sent to spy on a Cuban talent show

First stop - Havana au go-go

I used to make a living, man

Pickin' the banana

Hooray for Havana!

 

Baby, baby, make me a loco

Baby, baby, make me a mambo

 

humør: glad :)

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Humør: Likegyldig

 

 

Excrementory Grindfuckers - Grind gehört zu Core

 

Grind gehört zu Core wie der Schlagerscheiß davor, schreibt Euch das hinters Ohr.

 

Erinnert Ihr Euch noch ans erste Mal? Jajajaja jaja ja! Jetzt ist der Text ja auch egal! Jajajaja jaja ja! Ist es wahrer Grindcore?

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Humør: Jeg er stolt over at metal er ut, og jeg digger det!

Å være stolt over det er teit, dessuten så er vel ikke metal spesielt ut heller. Stonegard, System of a Down, Iron Maiden, Metallica er jo knallpopulære..

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  • 5 måneder senere...

Type O Negative - Hey Pete (Pete's Ego Trip Version)

 

 

Hey peter where you going with that axe in your hand

hey peter where you going with that axe in your hand

 

I'm going to kill my baby cause i caught her screwing around -

with some other man

oh yeah

i'm going to kill my baby cause i caught her fuckin round - with

some other man

other man

i really don't go for that shit

 

Hey peter you know i heard you cut your whore down

hey peter you know i heard you cut your whore down

cut her down to the ground

 

That's right i killed my baby - caught her screwing round with

every guy in town

that's right i killed my baby - caught her screwing round all

over this town

over this town

 

Hey pete where you going - i want to know

hey pete said where - where you gonna go

 

I take that d train - take it down - to brighton beach - yeah -

to bay 7

i take that d train - take it down - to brighton beach brighton

beach

send my baby my baby to heaven

 

I send my baby my baby to heaven

 

Humør og hvorfor går vel klart frem av teksten....

Least Worst of Type O Negative er forresten en fantastisk plate når man er sint eller lei..

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L' Isola di Niente av Premiata Forneria Marconi. Klarer ikke ordrett å tyde teksten, akkurat, men den handler om livet og sånt... og sangen i sånn helhet passer liksom litt stemningen nå.

 

Ma la verità

è il numero che ho

triste camimnare

inutili perché;

 

favole e bugie

che parlano di Dio

stupidi soldati

che chiedono di me

 

Solo nei giardini delie menti siede

il tempo che verrà

siede chi ha perduto accarezzando

quella pace che non ha

e pace di un momento è riposare

su quest'isola di niente…

 

Ma la verità

è il numero che ho

triste carriminare

inutili perché.

E come un aquilone

che vento non ha

io non pano più

di credere di perdonare:

troppe verità

che chiedono di me

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A hundred days have made me older

since the last time that I saw your pretty face.

A thousand lies have made me colder

and I don't think I can look at this the same.

And all the miles that seperate

disappear now when I'm dreamin' of your face.

 

I'm here without you baby

but you're still on my lonely mind.

I think about you baby

and I dream about you all the time.

I'm here without you baby

but you're still with me in my dreams.

And tonight, it's only you and me.

 

The miles just keep rollin'

as the people leave their way to say hello.

I've heard this life is overrated

but I hope that it gets better as we go.

 

I'm here without you baby

but you're still on my lonely mind.

I think about you baby

and I dream about you all the time.

I'm here without you baby

but you're still with me in my dreams.

And tonight girl, it's only you and me.

 

And everything I know, and anywhere I go

It gets hard but it won't take away my love.

And when the last one falls, and when it's all said and done

It gets hard but it won't take away my love.

 

I'm here without you baby

but you're still on my lonely mind

I think about you baby

and i dream about you all the time

I'm here without you baby

but you're still with me in my dreams

And tonight girl, it's only you and me

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Humør: Vanlig

 

Metallica - Fade to black

 

Life it seems, will fade away

Drifting further every day

Getting lost within myself

Nothing matters no one else

I have lost the will to live

Simply nothing more to give

There is nothing more for me

Need the end to set me free

 

 

Things are not what they used to be

Missing one inside of me

Deathly lost, this can't be real

Cannot stand this hell I feel

Emptiness is filing me

To the point of agony

Growing darkness taking dawn

I was me, but now He's gone

No one but me can save myself, but it to late

Now I can't think, think why I should even try

Yesterday seems as though it never existed

Death Greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye

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Counting Crows - Mr. Jones (live at VH1)

 

So you wanna be a rock n' roll star?

Well, listen now to what I say

Just get an electric guitar

And take some time

Learn how to play

Just learn how to play

 

Well, I was down at the New Amsterdam

Just staring at this yellow-haired girl

Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with

a black-haired flamingo dancer

You know she dances while his father plays guitar

And she's suddenly beautiful

And we all want something beautiful

Man, I wish I was beautiful...

 

Lalalala

 

Oh, cut up, Maria

Come on, show me some of them Spanish dances

And pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones

Oh, believe in me, come on, help me believe in anything

'Cause I wanna be someone who believes

 

Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairytales

And we stare at the beautiful women

"She's looking at you, nananana, she's looking at me"

Standing in this bright light coming through his stereo

When everybody loves you

You should never be lonely

 

Well, I wanna paint myself a picture

I wanna paint myself in blue and red and black and gray

All the beautiful colors are very, very meaningful

Yeah, you know gray?

It's my favorite color

I just get so confused every day

But if I knew Picasso, I would buy myself a gray guitar and play

 

Mr. Jones and me look into the future

We stare at all the beautiful women

"Man, she's looking at you, man, I don't think so she's looking at me"

Standing in this spotlight

Look at me I, I got myself this gray guitar

Man, when everybody loves me

I hope I never get lonely

 

Lalalala

 

Yeah, I wanna be a lion

I know, I know, everybody wants to pass as cats

We all wanna be big, big, big, big, big stars

Yeah, but then we get second thoughts about that

So, believe in me

Man, I don't believe in anything

And I don't wanna be someone to believe

You should not believe in me

 

'Cause Mr. Jones and me, we just went stumbling through the barrio

We stare at all the beautiful women

"Man, she's perfect for you"

There's got to be someone for me

 

I wanna be Bob Dylan

Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky

Well, man, when everybody loves you

Sometimes that's just about as fucked up as you can be

Well, can't you hear me cause I'm sreaming

But I did not go outside yesterday

Oh, don't wake me cause I was dreaming

And I might just stay inside again today

'Cause Mr. Jones and me, we don't see each other much anymore...

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*kose på cd'en* :love:

 

Hypocrisy

 

Warpath

 

We arise from the ashes below

to battle and crush the holy war

We'll spread our seeds to change history

A genocide delivered on your doorstep

They will perish in the everlasting flame

And we demand a new great victory

 

A new era has begun, the world is falling

And darkness triumphs, the emperor has made his call

And now the time has come for us to dread his warning

The terror will reign, death upon us all

 

Hell is here, no escape

Hell is here, Mother Nature's raped

 

Fueled by the hate we plow across the burning nation

With blood dripping from our hands only to keep the

essentials from our past

The great army of the black horde is marching on

Through the remains of the slaughtered men

 

A new era has begun, the world is falling

And darkness triumphs, the emperor has made his call

And now the time has come for us to dread his warning

The terror will reign, death upon us all

 

Screams we hear in vain, of souls that turn into dust

Lives flushed down the drain, bodies left to rot

 

Nothing remains, only death

 

Earth a wound that never will heal

A new beginning will rise through the debris

Blood that was spilled, obliterated mankind

Life's lost

There's nothing left to claim

 

Terror will reign

 

A new era has begun, the world is falling

And darkness triumphs, the emperor has made his call

And now the time has come for us to dread his warning

The terror will reign, death upon us all

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