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| Vetenskap - Ej medlem längre | 2011-05-22 12:25 | |
 | It aint about black or white cuz we're human. I hope we see the light before it's ruined. | |
| tobbetob | 2011-05-22 12:58 | |
| Åh, Carol min vän min honungspaj, mitt sockerbär kom ihåg att våra rötter de kommer alltid finnas här! | |
| promenad - Ej medlem längre | 2011-05-22 12:58 | |
| tell the children the truth | |
| Vetenskap - Ej medlem längre | 2011-05-22 16:00 | |
| Now the story's played out like this, just like a paperback novel. Lets rewrite an ending that fits, instead of a hollywood horror... | |
| rockhummern | 2011-05-24 00:20 | |
 | I've got some friends, some that I hardly know But we had some times I would'nt trade for the world. | |
| sus50 | 2011-05-24 01:31 | |
 | alla dessa dagar alla dessa år.. inte visste jag att det var lyckan då | |
| lewarcher | 2011-05-24 01:59 | |
| My Back Pages Crimson flames tied through my ears Rollin’ high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads Using ideas as my maps “We’ll meet on edges, soon,” said I Proud ’neath heated brow Ah, but I was so much older then I’m younger than that now Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth “Rip down all hate,” I screamed Lies that life is black and white Spoke from my skull. I dreamed Romantic facts of musketeers Foundationed deep, somehow Ah, but I was so much older then I’m younger than that now Girls’ faces formed the forward path From phony jealousy To memorizing politics Of ancient history Flung down by corpse evangelists Unthought of, though, somehow Ah, but I was so much older then I’m younger than that now A self-ordained professor’s tongue Too serious to fool Spouted out that liberty Is just equality in school “Equality,” I spoke the word As if a wedding vow Ah, but I was so much older then I’m younger than that now In a soldier’s stance, I aimed my hand At the mongrel dogs who teach Fearing not that I’d become my enemy In the instant that I preach My pathway led by confusion boats Mutiny from stern to bow Ah, but I was so much older then I’m younger than that now Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats Too noble to neglect Deceived me into thinking I had something to protect Good and bad, I define these terms Quite clear, no doubt, somehow Ah, but I was so much older then I’m younger than that now | |
| lewarcher | 2011-05-24 02:02 | |
| Early one mornin’ the sun was shinin’, I was layin’ in bed Wond’rin’ if she’d changed at all If her hair was still red. Her folks they said our lives together Sure was gonna be rough They never did like mama’s homemade dress Papa’s bankbook wasn’t big enough. And I was standin’ on the side of the road Rain fallin’ on my shoes Heading out for the east coast Lord knows I’ve paid some dues gettin’ through, Tangled up in blue. She was married when we first met Soon to be divorced I helped her out of a jam, I guess, But I used a little too much force. We drove that car as far as we could Abandoned it out west Split up on a dark sad night Both agreeing it was best. She turned around to look at me As I was walkin’ away I heard her say over my shoulder, "we’ll meet again someday on the avenue," Tangled up in blue. I had a job in the great north woods Working as a cook for a spell But I never did like it all that much And one day the ax just fell. So I drifted down to new orleans Where I happened to be employed Workin’ for a while on a fishin’ boat Right outside of delacroix. But all the while I was alone The past was close behind, I seen a lot of women But she never escaped my mind, and I just grew Tangled up in blue. She was workin’ in a topless place And I stopped in for a beer, I just kept lookin’ at the side of her face In the spotlight so clear. And later on as the crowd thinned out I’s just about to do the same, She was standing there in back of my chair Said to me, "don’t I know your name? " I muttered somethin’ underneath my breath, She studied the lines on my face. I must admit I felt a little uneasy When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe, Tangled up in blue. She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe "i thought you’d never say hello," she said "you look like the silent type." Then she opened up a book of poems And handed it to me Written by an italian poet From the thirteenth century. And every one of them words rang true And glowed like burnin’ coal Pourin’ off of every page Like it was written in my soul from me to you, Tangled up in blue. I lived with them on montague street In a basement down the stairs, There was music in the cafes at night And revolution in the air. Then he started into dealing with slaves And something inside of him died. She had to sell everything she owned And froze up inside. And when finally the bottom fell out I became withdrawn, The only thing I knew how to do Was to keep on keepin’ on like a bird that flew, Tangled up in blue. So now I’m goin’ back again, I got to get to her somehow. All the people we used to know They’re an illusion to me now. Some are mathematicians Some are carpenter’s wives. Don’t know how it all got started, I don’t know what they’re doin’ with their lives. But me, I’m still on the road Headin’ for another joint We always did feel the same, We just saw it from a different point of view, Tangled up in blue. Dylan | |
| Hinken76 - Ej medlem längre | 2011-05-24 08:34 | |
| I lie down in the park and watch the satellites Hear the children sing just a breath away Dance in the heavy air along the interstate Black lung full of fumes, choke on memories Every street I ever walked Every home I ever had Is lost Every flower I ever held Every spring I ever had Has dried Every man I ever knew Every woman I ever had Is gone Everything I ever touched Everything I ever had Has died Från Like tears in rain av muntergökarna Covenant. Låttiteln för övrigt ett citat från filmen Bladerunner, bara en sån sak. | |
| Vetenskap - Ej medlem längre | 2011-05-24 18:46 | |
| Jag har säkert postat den här innan men det skiter jag i för den är så genialisk och träffsäker. Du kan se igenom deras mask och deras leende av plast. Deras botoxhysteri, men är det till en lycka eller last när ditt smile sitter fast? För varje dag som passerar, bevittnar man hur någon ung själ havererar, på grund av något sjukt ideal dom planterat. Du är ingen vara man kan reklamera. (!!!) | |
| _athena - Ej medlem längre | 2011-05-24 18:49 | |
| oajajajaj buff | |
| Pocaloca | 2011-05-24 19:10 | |
 | =)) | |
| Vetenskap - Ej medlem längre | 2011-05-25 20:57 | |
| If I only could I'd make a deal with God, and I'd get him to swap our places. | |
| AndoKongo | 2011-05-25 21:03 | |
 | Håll ut systra mi. Du kan se igenom deras mask och deras leende av plast. Deras, Botox hysteri, men är det till en lycka eller last när ditt smajl sitter fast. | |
| AndoKongo | 2011-05-25 21:04 | |
| Håll ut systra mi. Du kan se igenom deras mask och deras leende av plast. Deras, Botox hysteri, men är det till en lycka eller last när ditt smajl sitter fast. | |
| Mchulken | 2011-05-25 21:04 | |
| Har ju tre textrader jag känner är värda att ta upp. Först de kanske sämsta (eller bästa) rimmen någonsin i musik: "Jag ser dig i en vit tröja som du blir brun i, en helt vanlig morgon i Juni" Per Gessle "Kosovo, Kosovo, kosovoalban, du hade det mycket bättre i krigets balkan" Joddla med Siv Men en tänkvärd bra rad tycker jag är Savage Gardens: "Animals and children tell the truth, they never lie. Now, which one is more human, theres a thought now you decide?" | |
| Vetenskap - Ej medlem längre | 2011-05-25 21:16 | |
| Men AndoKongo... :) | |
| dalapower | 2011-05-25 21:29 | |
| I just believe in myself, 'cause no one else is true. Black Sabbath Under the sun | |
| kajix | 2011-05-25 21:49 | |
 | ur kill the king med rainbow: "kill the king" | |
| Björn K-hamn | 2011-05-30 15:10 | |
 | Våra drömmar rinner genom flaskornas hals, centilitrar vackra som toner i en gråtande vals. Imperiet "Café Cosmopolite" | |
