Era - Dont you forget

Mom's sick, she say she cant get up.
My little brother is getting hungry.
I must go to the village and ask for some food, would you help me?
-Sure Connie, I'll help ya.
-I always feel good when you're with me.
-You're my friend Connie.
-Are you always gonna be there when I grow up, are you?
-Cross my heart.

Don't you forget about me, don't you forget about me.
We were soft and young, in a world of innocence.
Don't you forget about me, don't you forget all of our dreams.
Now you've gone away, only emptiness remains.

-I always feel good when you're with me.
-You're my friend Connie.
-Are you always gonna be there when I grow up, are you?

Don't you forget about me, don't you forget about me.
We were soft and young, in a world of innocence.
Don't you forget about me, don't you forget all of our dreams.
Now you've gone away, only emptiness remains.

Sug min kuk

nu är jag trött på allt skitsnack!
allt snack om vem som e störst
och vem som är bäst å vem som plockar hem flest brudar inatt
för jag vet hur det ligger till,
jag vet att ni ligger still
jag kan plocka fram allt om om jag vill,
jag skall tända min cigarr på din cigarill
och e det dags, så e det dags så,
det blir en praktig taktslakt inatt
vi e tillbaka i pölen å tvingar fan
svanen att ta tillbaks allt han har sagt
nu e det våran tur att säga vad vi tycker
eller bara spy galla över allt och alla
och fylla ert rövhål med vårt hyckel

Men nu är det slut
Du, du tror att du är bättre än mig. Sug min.
Nu kommer du ihåg mig, kommer du ihåg mig.

ingenting kan stoppa mig,
du måste döda mig med dina bara händer
lägga mig i kista, gräva ner mig,
å pissa på den för att släcka elden
för jag bränner mig ur alla burar,
alla material och alla murar

as i said - I AM the devil

The devil - Lyrics
Copywright @ Josefin Brynefall


Empty
like a soul
sold to the devil
living an icecold dream
without any living
loosing your life
crawling in the depth
smashing your head in wrath

You are loosing
loosing your mind
giving up your life
to the best of kind
and I'm waiting
waiting for you to arrive
to the gap of hell

How does it feel to fall
to crawl
to be left out without all
to be alone
your soul is sold
and your body and mind i own

You are loosing
loosing your mind '
giving up your life
to the best of kind
and I'm waiting
waiting for you to arrive
to the gap of hell


I'm the gap of hell
I told you too back off
should have left me alone when you had the chance
And now I'm sorry
I brought you to hell
and you're living in an icecold dream

You have lost
lost your mind
lost your life

to the devil

I am not a whore - but i like to do it.



I am not a whore (X6)
But I like to do it

Most girls I meet are quite savage
Always tryin' to grab up on my package
The say I look yummy and they want a taste
But I'm a human not a sandwhich.

Sometimes I feel like LLCOOLJ
I make lovenot wear them booty
But every girl I try to get to know
Ends up tryin to do me
I said

I am not a whore (X2)
But I like to do it

Sometimes, I just wanna dance
Girl I know you like my style
But get your hand outta my pants

I am not a whore
(No no no)
I am not a whore
(im not your hoe)
I am not a whore
(I just love the music)
I am not a whore
(But I like to do it)

I am not a whore (X8)

dasmusic


a day late friend

so let me get this straight
you say now you loved me all along
what made you hesitate
to tell me with words what you really feel
i can see it in your eyes you mean all of what you say
i remember so long ago, see i felt that same way
now we both have separate lives and lovers (and lovers)
insignificantly enough we both have significant others


only time will tell
time will turn and tell

we are who we were when
could've been lovers but at least you're still my day late friend
we are who
we are who we were when
who knew what we know now
could've been more but at least you're still my day late friend
we are who
we are who we were when

but thoughts they change and times they rearrange i don't know who you are anymore
loves come and go and this i know i'm not who you recall anymore
but i must confess you're so much more then i remember
can't help but entertain these thoughts
thoughts of us together


we are who we were when
could've been lovers but at least you're still my day late friend
we are who
we are who we were when
who knew what we know now
could've been more but at least you're still my day late friend
we are who
we are who we were when

my day late friend

so let me get this straight
all these years and you were nowhere to be found
and now you want me for your own
but you're a day late and my love, she's still renowned

we are who we were when
could've been lovers but at least you're still my day late friend
we are who
we are who we were when
who knew what we know now
could've been more but at least you're still my day late friend
we are who
we are who we were when

-

You lying fucking whore
I dont want you anymore
I dont need your fucking lies thats for shure
Mark my words

No matter if you cry
I dont care if you would die
so go fuck yourself you bitch cause you're the glitch

But it hurts to sing this song
and in my heart I know I'm doing wrong

Can you let go baby please stay away
everything that you said it you just fucked up my head
You made me crawl and bleed over something I dont need


SO GREETINGS antichrist
you made yourself my kryptonite
If I would like some cola you'll be cola light

Your doing is not right
you're not even worth the fight
cause honey I want cola but you're cola light

It was writting on a paper what I once felt you see
can you tear that shit and burn it up for me
I hope you find your sorrow and brake down as I did
I hope you never fall in love so god forbidd

I made this song for you but nothings true
I'm missing you But that I think you knew
Ok I made this song but its for me
self therapy self therapy

...

Do you have the time
To listen to me whine
About nothing and everything
All at once
I am one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it

Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or I'm just stoned

I went to a shrink
To analyze my dreams
She says it's lack of sex
That's bringing me down
I went to a whore
He said my life's a bore
So quit my whining cause
It's bringing her down

Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Uh, yuh, yuh, ya

Grasping to control
So I better hold on

Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or I'm just stoned






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Låtfan

Denna låt skrev jag för en vecka sen,
men den är inte klar än

You watch my steps
you know my mind
and you can see what i'm thinking

Far away
a place behind
and you know that i'm sinking

broke my heart
scratched my soul
made me bleeding
alone

Now i live in misery
some call it destiny
to be all by myself

My misery

Var och repade med hela bandet idag.
Förutom awa då!
Men resterande..
Sen när jag kom hem, så var jag med antte och efter det fick jag för mig att skriva något
Jag läste lite på amandas bdb, fick inspiration till en ny låt och här har ni resultatet;


My Misery

All i do is
hurting you
and all i do
is hurting myself

everyone is leaving
me to my destiny
beacause i cant get you out of my head
My mind is destroyed

I am alone with my thoughts
I am alone with my selfdestructing mind
All alone with myself

So much things that went wrong
so much I did in regret
and now I crawl in misery

just one kiss thats all i want from you
but nothing is going to change this


I crawl in misery
so much things that went wrong
so much I regret
and the biggest mistake i did
the thing that broke me
was to let you go



I have this burden of pain
I can not split
I can not share
i can not talk you out of my head

My feets are sinking into the ground
it feels like I'm stuck in this lovehate situation
and i can not set control

It's blank
all is gone
and nothing is going to change this


I crawl in misery
so much things that went wrong
so much I regret
and the biggest mistake i did
the thing that broke me
was to let you go





Enjoy. Jag tyckte åtminstone den blev ös! :)

EddieLG

Jag säger bara en sak - Han lyckas, och han kommer lyckas bra!


iyi akşamlar aşkim

Argh, idag har jag lyssnat musik som påminner om turkiet och turkmusik. Vad helt underbart.
Serdar Ortac, - Dansöz, şeytan & heyecan
Tarkan - Arada bir & Vay anam vay.
Yves Larock - Zookey (lift your leg up)

Sen har jag pratat med Mustafa i telefon igår,
Savaş, Mehmet och syrran på msn idag och HERREGUD vad jag saknar dom..

Savaş och Mehmet pratar ju dock endast turkiska, men det var rätt trevligt ändå att få lite livstecken därifrån!
Gosh jag saknar dom :)





Ja. Jag vill helt klart tillbaka.

Tell my ghost

Aye, har varit på rep med det underbara bandet typ hela helgen.
Falki har ju varit hemma så det har vart riktigt nice.
Hela gänget har ju så satans härliga personligheter och det enda man kan göra är bara att skratta.
Simon och Holma och deras - Blanda saft med bajs.
Ja, det var ju inte svårt att tappa kontrollen över sig själv och bara dö av skratt ett tag.
Att repa med dom måste ju vara bland det roligaste som finns.

Sen har jag bara suttit hemma helgen tror jag, lyssnat musik och funderat på nya piano melodier till låtarna som vi har.
Inte så jäkla enkelt utan låtarna och utan piano, men jag har försökt göra mitt bästa iaf:)

Vi kom fram till lite på repet iaf, det var ju inte dåligt måste jag då påpeka!
Ajaj, ni ska höra vad jag blandat mig in i :)
Det låter inte illa kan jag lova.
http://tellmyghost.no-ip.org/

Skriver mer sen.
Puss

Blues

och nu har man suttit på musiklektionen i en timma snart för att hitta en blues låt som är från 70 / 80 talet som vi kan spela. Det var ju inte världens enklaste måste jag då påpeka.
Blues är inte mitt område direkt, verkligen inte mitt område.
Hur som helst så satsar jag på betyg på mina musiklektioner så det är väl bara att tuta och köra.

Det slutade med en zz top låt och en med blues brothers.

Everybody needs somebody to love.
Tralalala

Not my thingie...

Gad damit!

Kommer ni fram till nå vettigare så snälla säg till, för det här funkar inte för fem öre..

Skitmusik!

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