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#442 kirjoitettu 12.08.2010 22:47 Muok:12.08.2010 22:49

Rain Dogs
(Tom Waits 1985)
Inside a broken clock, splashing the wine with all the rain dogs
Taxi, we'd rather walk, huddle a doorway with the rain dogs
For I am a rain dog too

Oh, how we danced and we swallowed the night
For it was all ripe for dreaming
Oh, how we danced away all of the lights
We've always been out of our minds

The rum pours strong and thin, beat out the dustman with the rain dogs
Aboard a shipwreck train, give my umbrella to the rain dogs
For I am a rain dog too

Oh, how we danced with the Rose of Tralee
Her long hair black as a raven
Oh, how we danced and you whispered to me
You'll never be going back home
Oh, how we danced with the Rose of Tralee
Her long hair black as a raven
Oh, how we danced and you whispered to me
You'll never be going back home

har muokkasi viestiä 22:49 12.08.2010

Hehee. Tämä oli 666. viesti tässä ketjussa

#443 kirjoitettu 15.08.2010 20:24

They put angels in the electric chair
The electric chair, the electric chair
Straight up angels in the electric chair
The electric chair, the electric chair

They put angels in the electric chair
The electric chair, the electric chair
Straight up angels in the electric chair
The electric chair, the electric chair

And no one knew or no one cared
But burning stars lit up their hair
And burning stars lit up their hair
And crawled to heaven on golden stairs

And oh, how we to and fro
To and fro, to and fro
Oh, how we to and fro
To and fro, to and fro

Oh, how we to and fro
To and fro, to and fro
Oh, how we to and fro
To and fro, to and fro

This our torched estates
We're your sweet mistakes

And all them vulgar kings on their dirty thrones
Who among us will avenge Ms. Nina Simone?
And all them vulgar kings on their dirty thrones
Who among us will avenge Ms. Nina Simone?

There's fresh meat in the club tonight
God bless our dead marines
Someone had an accident above the burning trees
While somewhere distant, peacefully
Our vulgar princes sleep
Dead kids don't get photographed
God bless our dead marines

The hungry and the hanged
The damaged and the done
Striving along this spinning rock
Tumbling past the sun
Get through this life without killing anyone
And consider yourself golden

Lost a friend to cocaine
Couple friends to smack
Troubled hearts map deserts
And they rarely do come back
Lost a friend to oceans
Lost a friend to hills
Lost a friend to suicide
Lost a friend to pills
Lost a friend to monsters
Lost a friend to shame
Lost a friend to marriage
Lost a friend to blame
Lost a friend to worry
And lost a friend to wealth
Lost a friend to stubborn pride
And then I lost myself

I love my dog and she loves me
The world's a mess and so are we
She tumbles long green, muddy fields
Sick with joy and glee
And as she dreams sweet puppy dreams
Whimpering gently

There's fresh meat in the club tonight
God bless our dead marines
Someone had an accident above the burning trees
While somewhere distant, peacefully
Our vulgar princes sleep
Dead kids don't get photographed
God bless this century

When the world is sick
Can't no one be well?
But I dreamt we was all beautiful and strong

When the world is sick
Can't no one be well?
But I dreamt we was all beautiful and strong

When the world is sick
Can't no one be well?
But I dreamt we was all beautiful and strong...

#444 kirjoitettu 15.08.2010 20:34

EI! EI! EI-EI! EI MEE JAKELUUN

KAVERIA EI JÄTETÄ
EIKÄ KIUSATA PIENEMPIÄ
EIKÄ TIETENKÄÄN RÄÄKÄTÄ ELÄIMIÄ
VIRHEET ON KORJATTAVA
VELAT ON MAKSETTAVA
EIKÄ TIETENKÄÄN KASVATETA VIIKSIÄ

LUULIS ET TÄN KAIKKI KÄSITTÄÄ
LUULIS ET TÄÄ ON ITSESTÄÄN SELVÄÄ

MUT EI! EI! EI-EI! EI MEE JAKELUUN
EI! EI! EI-EI! EI MEE JAKELUUN
EI! EI! EI-EI! EI MEE JAKELUUN

KAVERIA EI JÄTETÄ...

MUT EI! EI! EI-EI! EI MEE JAKELUUN...
MUT EI! EI! EI-EI! EI MEE JAKELUUN...

#445 kirjoitettu 16.08.2010 21:03

Minä tumputan kun ei oo mitään muuta
minä raiskaan itseäni uudelleen

#446 kirjoitettu 18.08.2010 15:41

here I'm alive everything all of the time

#447 kirjoitettu 20.08.2010 16:28

Soundgarden - Black Hole Sun

In my eyes, in disposed,
In disguise as no one knows
Hides the face, lies The snake,
and the sun in my disgrace
Boiling heat, Summer stench
'Neath the black the sky looks dead
Call my name through the cream
And I'll hear you scream again

Black hole sun, won't you come
And wash away the rain

Black hole sun, won't you come, Won't you come

Stuttering, Cold and damp
Steal the warm wind tired friend
Times are gone for honest men

And sometimes
Far too long for snakes

In my shoes A-walking sleep
And my youth I pray to keep
Heaven send Hell away
No one sings like you anymore

Black hole sun, won't you come
And wash away the rain

Black hole sun
Won't you come
Won't you come

Black hole sun
Won't you come
And wash away the rain

Black hole sun
Won't you come
Won't you come

Hang my head
Drown my fear
Till you all just
Disappear

Black hole sun
Won't you come
And wash away the rain

Black hole sun
Won't you come
Won't you come

#448 kirjoitettu 26.08.2010 20:25

I'm sorry
For something I didn't do
Lynched somebody
But I didn't know who
You blame me
For slavery
A hundred years before I was born

Guilty of being white
Guilty of being white
Guilty of being white
Guilty of being white

I'm sorry
For something I didn't do
Lynched somebody
But I didn't know who
You blame me
For slavery
A hundred years before I was born

Guilty of being white
Guilty of being white
Guilty of being white
Guilty of being white

I'm convicted
Of a racist crime
I've only served
19 years of my life

I'm sorry
For something I didn't do
Lynched somebody
But I didn't know who
You blame me
For everything
A hundred years before I was born

Guilty of being white
Guilty of being white
Guilty of being white
Guilty of being right


http://www.youtube.com...

#449 kirjoitettu 26.08.2010 20:44

Markus.L kirjoitti:
Minä haluan paljon rahaa
jotta voin ostaa vitusti valtaa


Samat...
Helsinki munaa, Helsinki munaa.
Vapaa Pohjola!

#450 kirjoitettu 30.08.2010 16:34

SATAN POWER
SATAN IS MY POWER
POWER
SATAN IS MY POWER

#451 kirjoitettu 30.08.2010 16:39 Muok:30.08.2010 16:40

What do you mean I hurt your feelings? I didn't know you had any feelings.
What do you mean I'm not kind? Just not your kind.


arvatkaa mikä

#452 kirjoitettu 30.08.2010 16:42

Pojat, kansan urhokkaan,
mi Puolan, Lützin, Leipzigin
ja Narvan mailla vertaan vuoti,
viel' on Suomi voimissaan,
voi vainolaisten hurmehella peittää maan.
Pois, pois rauhan toimi jää,
jo tulta kohta kalpa lyö
ja vinkuen taas lentää luoti.
Joukkoon kaikki yhtykää,
meit' entisajan sankarhenget tervehtää.

Kauniina väikkyy muisto urhojemme,
kuolossa mekin vasta kalpenemme.
Eespäin rohkeasti vaan,
ei kunniaansa myö
sun poikas milloinkaan!

Uljaana taistolippu liehu,
voitosta voittohon
sä vielä meitä viet!
Eespäin nyt kaikki, taisto alkakaa,
saa sankareita vielä nähdä Suomenmaa!

#453 kirjoitettu 30.08.2010 16:44

Somewhere inside,
It's still obscured,
Darkness reflects,
Stronger than fear,
I seize control to inhale this final day,
I shut my mind but I'm falling anyway,

No, no, no, no,
And I think that I'm all alone,
I can feel the rain pull me down again,

No, no, no, no,
And I know that I have no home,
I can feel the pain take a hold again,

Tied to the ground,
In mounting shade,
My soul is bound,
And so it fades,
And I know that I won't escape,
My remaining faith is draped,
Like my hurt and my fleeting grace,
In this numbing empty space,

No, no, no, no,
And I think that I'm all alone,
I can feel the rain pull me down again,

No, no, no, no,
And I know that I have no home,
I can feel the pain take a hold again

#454 kirjoitettu 30.08.2010 19:05

"Aamulla tuntuu raskaalta pää.
Hiivin, kun en haluu herättää.
Sulla aikaa jäädä lepäämään,
vapaapäivä.

Pikakahvi ei auta mitään:
kolmenkin kupin jälkeen väsyttää.

Menen suihkuun,
pesen hampaat
enkä meikkaa.

Varhain torilla vilkasta jo.
Vanhat odottaa, aukeaako
lähipankin ovi ollenkaan,
niil on kiire.
Viimeisenä työpaikalla oon
– pitäisi vaihtaa yövuoroon.

Puen päälle työvaatteet.
Olen reipas.
Näitä päiviä on jo liikaa,
jokainen solu mussa huutaa:

Jos lyöt vielä kerran, niin minä tapan sut,
ja isken jollain millä sinäkin oot mua hakannut.
Mä astun harhaan taivaan tieltä
jonnekin pimeään, mut viedään sinne,
missä ei ees tarvitse nimeään.

Kaikki sanoo sävyyn säälivään:
oma vika kun tällaiseen jään,
mut en tiedä enää itsekään,
ketä pelkään.
En ole nainen, en yhtään mitään -
kidutettu eläin häkissään.

Olisitko hyvä mulle, jos mä oisin mukavampi?
Menen suihkuun valot päällä.
Sä et huuda enää koskaan. "

PMMP - Joku Raja

#455 kirjoitettu 30.08.2010 22:48

It was a cold and wet December day
When we touched the ground at JFK
Snow was melting on the ground
On BLS I heard the sound
Of an angel

New York, like a Christmas tree
Tonight this city belongs to me
Angel

Soul love...this love won't let me go
So long...angel of Harlem

Birdland on fifty-three
The street sounds like a symphony
We got John Coltrane and a love supreme
Miles, and she's got to be an angel

Lady Day got diamond eyes
She sees the truth behind the lies
Angel

Soul love...this love won't let me go
So long...angel of Harlem
Angel of Harlem

She says it's heart...heart and soul...
Yeah yeah...(yeah)
Yeah yeah...(right now)

Blue light on the avenue
God knows they got to you
An empty glass, the lady sings
Eyes swollen like a bee sting
Blinded you lost your way
Through the side streets and the alleyway
Like a star exploding in the night
Falling to the city in broad daylight
An angel in Devil's shoes
Salvation in the blues
You never looked like an angel
Yeah yeah...angel of Harlem

Angel...angel of Harlem...

#456 kirjoitettu 18.09.2010 15:18

Kuuntele sun sydämesi ääääääntä
Älä anna sen vaimentuuuuuu
laimentuuuuuuu
taipuu ku puuuuuu

#457 kirjoitettu 18.09.2010 15:19

Norm life baby
"We're quitters and we're sober
Our confessions will be televised"

#458 kirjoitettu 06.10.2010 21:25

http://www.youtube.com...

Tuli mieleen kappaleen sisältö tuosta CSI Miamista joka menee juuri tv:ssä.

#459 kirjoitettu 06.10.2010 23:35

One Sunday morning
While I was out walking
By the Brisbane's waters
I chanced to stray
There I found a prisoner
Layed half in the water
He'd seen me coming
And he began to say

"I was a native of Erin's Ireland
And before I was brought
To this terrible place
They dragged me away
From my wife and newborn
And my ailing parents
I've been a prisoner at Port Macquarie
Norfolk Island and Emu Plains
At Castle Hill and cursed Toongabbie
At all of these settlements
I've worked in chains
But of all the places of condemnation
At each penal station of New South Wales
To Moreton Bay I've found no equal
The tyranny there makes all the rest pale

There I met O'Brien
The defender from Ulster
He'd left Ireland burning
Came here for the wake
He was a schemer
A Jacobite nightmare
He could not be broken
But he became displaced
The Jew had one hand
He was a violent man
He'd worn the 20 pound irons
Since before time began
Just before the dawn broke
His starvation awoke
He'd pick the corn from the filth
He'd find laying around
There ain't no walls at all
So remote is the North
The Commandant Logan
Was the devil for sure
His chief flogger was mad
I heard a prison guard say
He'd wash his lash in a bucket
Then drinks the remains

Well I heard a rumour
In the barracks one night
The Jew and O'Brien had fashioned a knife
They meant to kill Logan
But my will was broke
My brain reeled with this secret
And the next day I spoke
They put me back on the gang
With no word of my actions
O'Brien and the Jew
Got 300 lashes
O'Brien came off his triangle
With exposed shoulder blades
His skin never healed
He turned morbid and strange

We was out on the road gang
Just digging a hole
I was struggling with conscience
My nerves had dissolved
To 15 pairs of eyes
O'Brien proposed,
'Shall we go to the gallows
Be done with our woes?
You know the game
Fair play's all I'm asking
We'll draw 16 straws then nothing is wanting
Why should we grasp at the
straws of our lives
When we're only condemned by our will to survive?'

16 straws we did then did draw
I picked the long one
The Jew picked the short
He said 'pray God forgives you
At least make it quick'
14 pairs of eyes watched me
Pounding a shiv through his heart
And for a few moments there was no
stopping the blood
Then O'Brien said 'friends!
On a scaffold this ends
But it's a long was to Brisbane
And we are dangerous men'

Well Logan was wild
We filled him with bile
He'd seen the Catholic dodge
Plain suicide
We'd ascended his powers
But not that of the King's
Or the judge down the river's
But we was happy to swing
We were marched through the scrub
Off to Brisbane for trial
Chained into a whaler
Set off at low tide
With 6 nervous marines
And 6 Enfield rifles
The arse end of the world
And indifferent blue sky

Well I turned to torpor
At the stern in the sun
But I gathered the others must have come undone
I woke breathing smoke in a chaos of limbs
A red coat squirting blood
Through a hole in his chin
And a volley of fire in my general direction
There was panic and shot
And the smell of powder burning
I threw a rifle up over the side
It was dark by the water
But I could see the shore lights
Crouched down in the back
The wrong side of the guns
Getting scorched by the powder
I thought surely I'm done
I seen ghoulish things
Men show limb from limb
O'Brien was dead
There were pieces of him
I tore off my shirt
I was quite badly burnt
My eyes poured like well springs
They were swollen and hurt
I'm not sure who survived
My whole trunk was on fire
But they broke the chains off me
And I bailed over the side."

Well I was amazed by this poor wretch's tale
I'd heard not of the friends
He had left in the whaler
But I'd just seen the paper
and I had to explain
How his Commander Logan
had died just this day
"He'd set out behind you
He was out hunting game
When he startled some natives
Took a spear through his brain"
Then the prisoner said "good"
I heard someone in boots
I turned around and that's when
The Royal Marines came

#460 kirjoitettu 13.10.2010 22:28

Clean
The cleanest I've been
An end to the tears
And the in-between years
And the troubles I've seen

Now that I'm clean
You know what I mean
I've broken my fall
Put an end to it all
I've changed my routine
Now I'm clean

I don't understand
What destiny's planned
I'm starting to grasp
What is in my own hands
I don't claim to know
Where my holiness goes
I just know that I like
What is starting to show

Sometimes

Clean
The cleanest I've been
An end to the tears
And the in-between years
And the troubles I've seen

Now that I'm clean
You know what I mean
I've broken my fall
Put an end to it all
I've changed my routine
Now I'm clean

As years go by
All the feelings inside
Twist and they turn
As they ride with the tide
I don't advise
And I don't criticise
I just know what I like
With my own eyes

Sometimes


tulin suihkust just höhö.

#461 kirjoitettu 17.11.2010 09:54

Rome - Les Deracines

this is no complaint
you either retreat to the rear
where you watch still in fear
cut off from choice
or you voice your anger
outside defenseless behind the fences

braving the fumes
the noble one resumes the fight
though still in flight
and you nourish little patches of ground
and put no fences around
to gather things towards you

and if only for me, please, hold your fire
and hide your fires at night
and if only for me, please
sink your crowns now
and drown your bells inside of me

so gather around - around
look inside – to be found

now keep the rage and lose the rest
hold on and give it your best shot
and do it now
your hesitant songs, your fearful songs
will not put them to the test anyhow

and if only for me, please, hold your fire
and hide your fires at night
and if only for me, please
sink your crowns now
and drown your bells inside of me

so gather around – around
look inside – to be found

oh, i never thought i’d see it
but you belong to me
like the shame to the retreat
oh, i never thought i’d see it
but you fill yourself indeed
with what you destroy in me

d’abord il y avait la colere
et puis il y avait notre promesse
de ne pas perdre le feu
de vivre debout et en movement

#462 kirjoitettu 30.11.2010 17:14

Up until now
You lot have been leaching around
This will change

You demand civil wage
You have no will to work at all
Death camp awaits

For you meat is murder
But we are all born carnivores
Accept the facts

Mommy wakes you up at night
So you can roll joints at certain time
Just fucking die

Execute tapeworm extermination

Up until now
We have kept our mouths shut
This will change

We shall shave off your dreads
And then we put you to death
Agonizingly

Execute tapeworm extermination

Save the planet, get rid of the scum
Public hangings, the octagon approved

Save the planet, death to the scum
And we can live happily ever after

#463 kirjoitettu 30.11.2010 19:12

Kerään asioita
Olen keräilijä
Ja asioilla...no...
niillä on tapana kerääntyä
Minulla on tämä verkko
se raahaa perässäni
ja kerää minulle tunteita syötäväksi

Kovin usein
niin kovin usein olen halunnut päästää irti
Mutta ne alkavat hengittää
ja kasvaa sisälläni
Kovin usein
niin kovin usein olen halunnut päästää irti
Mutta ne saavat minut ajattelemaan
asioita joita en edes halua tietää

Yritän pitää kaiken sisälläni
Yritän repiä suutani auki
Yritän olla tukehtumatta ja
niellä kaiken, niellä kaiken, niellä kaiken tämän paskan

Olen rutto
Olen hyönteisparvi
Tuskasi tarttuu minuun
ja minä pidän sen elossa
Ne eivät anna minun jäädä
eivätkä ne anna minun lähteä
Niitä on niin helvetin monta
että on vaikea hengittää

Yritän pitää kaiken sisälläni
Yritän repiä suutani auki
Yritän olla tukehtumatta ja
niellä kaiken, niellä kaiken, niellä kaiken tämän paskan

jokaisen niistä, jokaisen niistä, jokaisen niistä, jokaisen niistä

#464 kirjoitettu 10.12.2010 14:18

Kimmo G. kirjoitti:
Hollis Brown...

Ei oo hassumpi tääkään, kun sen vielä "oikein" fraseeraa:

William Zanzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll
With a cane that he twirled around his diamond ring finger
At a Baltimore hotel society gath'rin'
And the cops were called in and his weapon took from him
As they rode him in custody down to the station
And booked William Zanzinger for first-degree murder
But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears
Take the rag away from your face
Now ain't the time for your tears.

William Zanzinger who at twenty-four years
Owns a tobacco farm of six hundred acres
With rich wealthy parents who provide and protect him
And high office relations in the politics of Maryland
Reacted to his deed with a shrug of his shoulders
And swear words and sneering and his tongue it was snarling
In a matter of minutes on bail was out walking
But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears
Take the rag away from your face
Now ain't the time for your tears.

Hattie Carroll was a maid in the kitchen
She was fifty-one years old and gave birth to ten children
Who carried the dishes and took out the garbage
And never sat once at the head of the table
And didn't even talk to the people at the table
Who just cleaned up all the food from the table
And emptied the ashtrays on a whole other level
Got killed by a blow, lay slain by a cane
That sailed through the air and came down through the room
Doomed and determined to destroy all the gentle
And she never done nothing to William Zanzinger
And you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears
Take the rag away from your face
Now ain't the time for your tears.

In the courtroom of honor, the judge pounded his gavel
To show that all's equal and that the courts are on the level
And that the strings in the books ain't pulled and persuaded
And that even the nobles get properly handled
Once that the cops have chased after and caught 'em
And that ladder of law has no top and no bottom
Stared at the person who killed for no reason
Who just happened to be feelin' that way witout warnin'
And he spoke through his cloak, most deep and distinguished
And handed out strongly, for penalty and repentance
William Zanzinger with a six-month sentence
Oh, but you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fearsv
Bury the rag deep in your face
For now's the time for your tears.

#465 kirjoitettu 10.12.2010 15:11 Muok:10.12.2010 15:14

oli niin paska sanotusvääntö ettei menny sinne päinkään, mutta

Muisto sorkasta

#466 kirjoitettu 16.12.2010 12:43

yu sailon on, yu saile
yu saifon, ailon non, yu sa
yu sailon on, yu saile
yu saifon, ailon non, yu sa

yu sai elinonn far
yu sou,
yu sai elinonn fár
yu sou,
yu sai elunonn fár lon...

yu sai elinon fár,
ou nossai
yu sailen no wei fondaun
tche...

yu sailon on, yu saile
yu saifon, ailon noon, yu sa
yu sailon on, yu saile
yu sai, yu sai elinofer
ailon non on, yu sai
yu saileninon fár
yu sou...
yu saileninon fár
oh, yu saile no wei fár daunn
yu soula
yu saileninon fár

oh nossai,
yu saleno uei for daun,
tche
yu sailefon daun, on na...

al ta on
al ta on
al ta on
al ta on...

daun tche wún
daun tche wún
daun tche wún
daum tche wún

#467 kirjoitettu 16.12.2010 12:54

Deadful kirjoitti:
yu sailon on, yu saile
yu saifon, ailon non, yu sa
yu sailon on, yu saile
yu saifon, ailon non, yu sa

yu sai elinonn far
yu sou,
yu sai elinonn fár
yu sou,
yu sai elunonn fár lon...

yu sai elinon fár,
ou nossai
yu sailen no wei fondaun
tche...

yu sailon on, yu saile
yu saifon, ailon noon, yu sa
yu sailon on, yu saile
yu sai, yu sai elinofer
ailon non on, yu sai
yu saileninon fár
yu sou...
yu saileninon fár
oh, yu saile no wei fár daunn
yu soula
yu saileninon fár

oh nossai,
yu saleno uei for daun,
tche
yu sailefon daun, on na...

al ta on
al ta on
al ta on
al ta on...

daun tche wún
daun tche wún
daun tche wún
daum tche wún

Kova!

#468 kirjoitettu 16.12.2010 12:57

buranaC kirjoitti:
Deadful kirjoitti:
yu sailon on, yu saile
yu saifon, ailon non, yu sa
yu sailon on, yu saile
yu saifon, ailon non, yu sa

yu sai elinonn far
yu sou,
yu sai elinonn fár
yu sou,
yu sai elunonn fár lon...

yu sai elinon fár,
ou nossai
yu sailen no wei fondaun
tche...

yu sailon on, yu saile
yu saifon, ailon noon, yu sa
yu sailon on, yu saile
yu sai, yu sai elinofer
ailon non on, yu sai
yu saileninon fár
yu sou...
yu saileninon fár
oh, yu saile no wei fár daunn
yu soula
yu saileninon fár

oh nossai,
yu saleno uei for daun,
tche
yu sailefon daun, on na...

al ta on
al ta on
al ta on
al ta on...

daun tche wún
daun tche wún
daun tche wún
daum tche wún

Kova!


Iha tajuttoman!

#469 kirjoitettu 20.12.2010 12:16

Här är en sång till modet
Den är till alla dom
som vågar tro på morgondan
fast natten är så lång
Här är en sång till modet
en liten, enkel låt
Det kanske verkar meningslöst
Men jag sjunger den ändå

Här är en sång till modet
till glädje, hopp och skratt
Till dom som tror på kärleken
fast hatet är så starkt
Till alla som slår sej samman
Till alla som ställer krav
Till dom som vet hur svårt det är
och ändå säger "ja"

Här är en sång till modet
hos dom som vågar se
Som inte låter tysta sej
men säger som det är
Till alla som bygger broar
Till alla som släpper in
Till dom som tror att människan
kan göra det, hon vill

Här är en sång till alla
som vägrar att ge opp
Till dom som kämpar vidare
fast livet är så hårt
Till alla som vågar längta
till nåt, dom aldrig sett
Som inte låter kuva sej
men håller på sin rätt

Här är en sång till modet
Den är från mej till dej
En liten enkel visa
med det, jag helst vill säg'
Så vårda den väl och lär den
och nynna den ibland
För då växer den och sprider sej
i hela Sveriges land

#470 kirjoitettu 22.12.2010 20:14

if i hold you close
i will take you to
a secret world
where no-one knows
and i want to love you
the nightinggale belongs to
safe and sound
no-one's gonna hurt you
not any more

James Iha ♥

#471 kirjoitettu 22.12.2010 21:35

yykaakoonee!
yykaakoonee!

Homot tyrii
Minä en
Homot tyrii
Minä en

Laa -lalalala-lalaa

Homot tyrii
Minä en
Homot tyrii
Minä en

Laa -lalalala-lalaa
Laa -lalalala-lalaa
Laa -lalalala-lalaa
Laa -lalalala-lalaa

#472 kirjoitettu 22.12.2010 21:35

Ja niin joulu joutui jo taas Pohjolaan
joulu joutui jo rintoihinkin.
Ja kuuset ne kirkkaasti luo loistoaan
jo pirtteihin pienoisihin.
Mut ylhäällä orressa vielä on vain
se häkki mi sulkee mun sirkuttajain,
ja vaiennut vaikerrus on vankilan;
oi, murheita muistaa ken vois laulajan!

Miss' sypressit tuoksuu nyt talvellakin,
istun oksalla uljaimman puun,
miss' siintääpi veet, viini on vaahtovin
ja sää aina kuin toukokuun.
Ja Etnanpa kaukaa mä kauniina nään,
ah' tää kaikki hurmaa ja huumaapi pään,
ja laulelmat lempeesti lehdoissa soi,
sen runsaammat riemut ken kertoilla voi!

Sä tähdistä kirkkain, nyt loisteesi luo
sinne Suomeeni kaukaisehen!
Ja sitten kun sammuu sun tuikkeesi tuo,
sä siunaa se maa muistojen!
Sen vertaista toista en mistään ma saa,
on armain ja kallein mull' ain' Suomenmaa!
Ja kiitosta sen laulu soi Sylvian
ja soi aina lauluista sointuisimman.

#473 kirjoitettu 23.12.2010 00:59

Nousi Noita turpehesta, silmähästä soisen veen.
Mielehessä miete musta, kosto kylmä käessään.

Etsi etelästä, Itämailla kasvoi kaunaa
Muassansa mana läksi luota lännen
Yksi yötä, tunti toista ja Pohjolasta putoaa se pää!

Vierahaksi Pohjan pojan, kutsumatta kylään käy
" Miksi syöksit suohon syvään, turpeheseen tympeään? "

Etsi etelästä, itämailla kasvoi kaunaa.
Muassansa mana, läksi luota lännen.
Yksi yötä, tunti toista ja Pohjolasta putoaa se pää!

Kiilukirves kuutamossa, kosto kantoon kolajaa.
Maksettihin vanha velka, synkkä surma sovittiin.

#474 kirjoitettu 30.12.2010 12:32

In his late teens
He felt so lost
He never told what he felt to anyone
He just took drugs and stayed indoors
Spared from the cancer-causing summer sun

At 21,he fell in love
With a brick wall and it set him back
The pain was great
His feelings' crushed
He smoked some hash to make it black

Long dark twenties
Long dark twenties
Long dark twenties
Long dark twenties

As he approached
His later years
The desperation took him by the throat

It choked him off
It choked him up
The feelings inside became so remote

He sized things up
He was dismayed
At how the years had flown by so fast

He had a future
He had a dream
But all he really wanted was to have a past

Long dark twenties
Long dark twenties
Long dark twenties
Long dark twenties

People admit
They've made mistakes
And hope that history will not repeat

They count their blessings
And pray for more
Hug their lovers and then go to sleep

He sleeps alone
He always has
And after all these years, it's not so bad

But there are mornings
He bolts awake
And he is overwhelmed by feeling sad

Long dark twenties
Long dark twenties
Long dark twenties
Long dark twenties

#475 kirjoitettu 31.12.2010 02:19

Curtis Mayfield - Freddie's Dead

Hey, hey
Love, love
Yeah, yeah
Ah, ha
Freddies dead
That's what I said
Let the rap a plan
Said he'd see him home
But his hope was a rope
And he should've known
It's hard to understand
That there's love in this man
I'm sure all would agree
That his misery was his
Woman and things
Now Freddie's dead
That's what I said


Everybody's misused him
Ripped him up and abused him
Another junkie plan
Pushin' dope for the man
A terrible blow
But that's how it goes
A freddies on the corner now
If you wanna be a junkie, wow
Remember freddies dead


We're all built up with progress
But sometimes I must confess
We can deal with rockets and dreams
But reality, what does it mean
Ain't nothing said
'Cause freddies dead


Hey, hey
Love, love
Hey, hey
Yeah, yeah
Ha, ha
Love, love
Yeah, yeah
Ha, ha
Yeah, yeah
Freddies dead


All I want is some peace of mind
With a little love I'm trying to find
This could be such a beautiful world
With a wonderful girl
Why I need a woman child
Don't wanna be like freddie now
'Cause freddies dead
Hey, hey
Yeah, yeah
If you don't try
You're gonna die


Why can't we brothers
Protect one another
No one's serious
And it makes me furious
Don't be misled
Just think of Fred


Everybody's misused him
Ripped him up and abused him
Another junkie plan
Pushin' dope for the man
A freddies on the corner now
If you wanna be a junkie, why
Remember freddies dead
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Freddies dead
Hey, hey
Ha, ha
Love, love
Ha, ha...

#476 kirjoitettu 09.01.2011 22:33

So here I am, conjuring the ghost of Cain
I was born into this world,
one foot in the grave
but you can still see the grin on my face

Soon I will come and go,
out of order, raving through the show
Trembling hands, smell of death
I disregard bone and flesh

No matter what I do, no matter how hard I try
You still cannot face what I have become
It's never me, it's never you
There's nothing else, there's nothing new
But I've just got one more thing to say:

"Yes, I am my brother's keeper"

Hey, now I have reached the point
where there's nothing left to say

I am crusading on this serpent of disgrace

Life, just one more,
just one more connection to let go
Well, let's propose a to for the loss!

Destiny waits for no one
and now my time is near
I will resign, resign from life

Now I have given all the excuses I could give
Still you try to read between the lines,
keep acting like you knew it all

#477 kirjoitettu 10.01.2011 18:33

Aluks sun kannattas pelkästää istuu ja tsekkaa
ekka, jos nä haluut sekkaan nii sun pitää preppaa
ninjameininKiä eivoita edes karatekkaa
elämäntapamme edustaa vuosituhansii vanhaa taidetta

jos huomio kadotettaa siitä heti sakotettaa/
luuletsä et ninjameiningistä varotettaa/
etukätee no way,muista et saa tulla testaa
selätän Kungfutset ja buddha-munkit kahteen sekkaan
virkavalta saapuu katoomme savuna ilmaan
hiljaa toimitaan, o streitti linja ku on ninja
ja tää on ninjameininkii, mä heitän vinkin
jos on hämminkii palkkaa tää linkki hoitaan se hintti
äänetön tapa tappaa naamioituneen
salamurhat mää hoidan vaa paljaat nyrkit aseena
sparraajat sairaslomalle ku mä treenaa
jos otan tosissaan matsii sul ruumishuone osoitteena

kung-fu-eii, judo- eii, taekwon-do-eii, thaiboxing no way
pyssyt- eii, politiikka-eii, joukkotuhoaseet no vittu no way

Varo ninjaa! Varo ninjaa! Varo ninjaa! Varo ninjaa!

kato molempiin suuntiin ku kävelet tien yli
nurkan takaa pystyy yllättään kenet vaa tosi hyvin
pidä silmät auki ku liikut varjoissa
vaikket nääkkää siellä kasvoi, sei käy niinku harhoissa
sä vaa kuuntelet metsässä ku puut havisee
etkä ta,juu niistä voi mustii tyyppei alas rapisee
vaan tuulen suhina kerto missä ne on
mut silloin on myöhästä joudut kohtaamaan pedon
et tainnu tietää et heittotähti ei mee ohi
sitä on harjoteltu kiltojen piilossa pikku tovi
sahamiekoilta sua ei suojaa edes ovi
joten turha luulla että suojaisa on sun koti
ne häipyy savupommeilla tuhkana tuuleen
ja tulee takas, ampuu nukutus nuolella huuleen
eli missä vaan liikut, mikä tahansa sää
mikä vaan tilanne, pidä mielessäs tää

Varo ninjaa! Varo ninjaa! Varo ninjaa! Varo ninjaa!

seurustelu- ei, avoliitto- ei,avioliitto- ei, ylipäätään naiset? no way
viina- ei, huumeet- ei, rocknroll ei siis vittu no way

Varo ninjaa! Varo ninjaa! Varo ninjaa! Varo ninjaa!

#478 kirjoitettu 11.01.2011 17:02

What solace lies in the arms of fate
-The ill embrace of uncertainty
When did I leave this in other hands
-To be pulled down at chance

Ripped away by destiny-claws
Am I another of fate's possessions
Dwelling the lie of freedom
Just another straw pulled at random

Reclaimed by deceiving time
A silent judgment I can not overrule

Drawn back into the origin-vortex
Uprooted and ground to dust
Retracted into anti-existence
A magnet repelled by life's polarity

Denied the self control of fate
we flow suspended in semi-life
Until the ever imminent day
when oblivion claims our breath

Nowhere indefinitely. Not dead, not alive
Existence-patterns ripped of symmetry.
As will and fate divide

Have I appeased the gods of fate
Am I allowed another day
Must I die to escape
the scanning eyes of death

#479 kirjoitettu 11.01.2011 17:20

Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window
Go back to sleep

Lay your head down child
I won't let the boogeyman come

Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums

Pay no mind to the rabble
Pay no mind to the rabble

Head down, go to sleep
To the rhythm of the war drums

Pay no mind what other voices say
They don't care about you, like I do, like I do
Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils,
See, they don't give a fuck about you, like I do.

Just stay with me, safe and ignorant,
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

Lay your head down child
I won't let the boogeyman come
Count the bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums

Pay no mind to the rabble
Pay no mind to the rabble

Head down, go to sleep to the rhythm of the war drums

I'll be the one to protect you from
Your enemies and all your demons

I'll be the one to protect you from
A will to survive and a voice of reason

I'll be the one to protect you from
Your enemies and your choices son
They're one in the same
I must isolate you
Isolate and save you from yourself

Swayin to the rhythm of the new world order and
Count the bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums

The boogeymen are coming
The boogeymen are coming

Keep your head down, go to sleep, to the rhythm of a war drums

Stay with me
Safe and ignorant
Just stay with me
Hold you and protect you from the other ones
The evil ones
Don't love you son,
Go back to sleep

#480 kirjoitettu 11.01.2011 17:25

Touch me
How can it be
Believe me
The sun always shines on t.v.
Hold me
Close to your heart
Touch me
And give all your love to me
To me

I reached inside myself and found
Nothing there to ease the
Pressure of my ever worrying mind
All my powers waste away
I fear the crazed and lonely
Looks the mirror's sending me these days

Touch me
How can it be
Believe me
The sun always shines on t.v.
Hold me
Close to your heart.
Touch me
And give all your love to me.

Please don't ask me to defend
The shameful lowlands of the way I'm drifting
Gloomily through time
I reached inside myself today
Thinking there's got to be some way
To keep my troubles distant.

Touch me
How can it be
Believe me
The sun always shines on t.v.
Hold me
Close to your heart
Touch me
And give all your love to me.
To me.