nngon som har någon minnesvärd bra rad i en låttext?
De blir bara minnesvärda om du kan relatera till texten, r-tard.
smisk:
De blir bara minnesvärda om du kan relatera till texten, r-tard.
Ja minnesvärda för ER!
"There's a club, if you'd like to go
You could meet somebody who really loves you
So you go, and you stand on your own
And you leave on your own
And you go home
And you cry
And you want to die"
Åhhh, Moz <3
Hela världen är så underbar om man är korkad, tom och glad
Klorofyl:
"There's a club, if you'd like to go
You could meet somebody who really loves you
So you go, and you stand on your own
And you leave on your own
And you go home
And you cry
And you want to die"
How soon is now
Jag har ett som betyder cp-mycket för mig:
"Lie to me, convince me that I've been sick forever. And all of this will make sense when I get better"
Du är född till en sjukdom, du är född till brat !
"how 'bout no longer being masochistic
how 'bout remembering your divinity
how 'bout unabashedly bawling your eyes out
how 'bout not equating death with stopping"
Michee:
How soon is now
Yes! Dock har jag lite svårt att uppskatta den låten av någon anledning, jag tror det är för att T.A.T.U gjorde en cover på den + att den är intro till den där sliskiga TV-serien om häxor som typ går på trean, lite som att jag typ inte kan lyssna på The Cure - Friday I'm In Love utan att tänka på Andra Avenyn längre ^^.
Men just dom raderna är underbara.
Klorofyl:
Men just dom raderna är underbara.
Hela låten är bra, tkr iaf jag
Mina favoriter:
"black boy, black boy turn that shit down. Fuck that, now feel the terror in my sound."
"pour me a glass of that monkey made of brass, fast. that's how it is and how it goes, I don't need silk clothes to pull up all the hoes, in ya head."
"if you try to fuck with this, you just made an error and you gonna feel the terror."
"comin through in the blackcherry automobile, that's how i feel."
Incubus - Echo :
"Could you show me dear... Something I've not seen?
Something infinitely interesting
Could you show me dear... Something I've not seen?
Something infinitely interesting
Theres something about the way you move
I see your mouth in slow motion when you sing
More subtle than something someone contrives
Your movements echo that I have seen the real thing"
Aesop Rock - Daylight
"Life's not a bitch, life's a beautiful woman, you only call her a bitch cause she won't let you get that pussy"
Atmosphere - If I Was Santa Claus
"If I was a rich man
I'd buy you some shoes
Tall boots for all the dirt you walk through
What would that do?
Enable you to deal
Without schooling you on how to touch what's real"
"I love giving but I'm bad at receiving
The truth is, I'd prefer to be the one bleeding
But I'm a paranoid that stays between play and work
Cautious and aware, 'cause I'm afraid of being hurt
Which brings me to the issue
And that would be this:
How often must I ask myself why I exist?
I feel like a freak, this world is a circus
Just trying to find myself as well as my purpose"
If you twist and turn away
If you tear yourself in two again
If I could, yes I would
If I could, I would
Let it go
Surrender
Dislocate
If I could throw this
Lifeless lifeline to the wind
Leave this heart of clay
See you walk, walk away
Into the night
And through the rain
Into the half-light
And through the flame
If I could through myself
Set your spirit free
I'd lead your heart away
See you break, break away
Into the light
And to the day
To let it go
And so to fade away
To let it go
And so fade away
I'm wide awake
I'm wide awake
Wide awake
I'm not sleeping
Oh, no, no, no
If you should ask then maybe they'd
Tell you what I would say
True colors fly in blue and black
Bruised silken sky and burning flag
Colors crash, collide in blood shot eyes
If I could, you know I would
If I could, I would
Let it go...
This desperation
Dislocation
Separation
Condemnation
Revelation
In temptation
Isolation
Desolation
Let it go
And so fade away
To let it go
And so fade away
To let it go
And so to fade away
I'm wide awake
I'm wide awake
Wide awake
I'm not sleeping
Oh, no, no, no
100% av vad Dylan har skrivit är minnesvärt.
stones taught me to fly
love, it taught me to lie
life, it taught me to die
so it's not hard to fall
when you float like a cannonball
- Damien Rice (Cannonball)
Jag har min absoluta favorit i en av Nick Drakes låtar:
"Stay indoors
Beneath the floors
Talk with neighbours only.
The games you play
Make people say
You're either weird or lonely."
Jag spelar inte runescape!