Wednesday, December 09, 2009
Säg ingenting till mig// melissa horn

Kom hem när du vill jag är vaken hela natten
Kom hem när du vill jag är vaken hela natten
Säg ingenting till mig jag ser allting ändå
Men säg ingenting till mig det hörs på stegen när du går
Du frågar hur det är som om det vore uppenbart
Ja, det är släckt överallt
Men jag tror att våren kommer snart
Säg ingenting till mig jag ser allting ändå
Säg ingenting till mig det hörs på stegen när du går
Du ger de du vill när du tror att du känner mig
Men du reser utan mål så nu reser jag mig bort från dig
Men jag vet vart jag ska du säger att du varit där
Men du känner ingenting du som skriver om vad kärlek är
Säg ingenting till mig jag ser allting ändå
Säg ingenting till mig det hörs på stegen när du går
Du håller ingens hand du tror att alla skulle titta då
Men jag håller din ibland för det är kallt nu och jag fryser så
Kom hem när du vill jag är vaken hela natten
Kom hem när du vill jag är vaken hela natten
Säg ingenting till mig jag ser allting ändå
Säg ingenting till mig det hörs på stegen när du går
Säg ingenting till mig jag ser allting ändå
Säg ingenting till mig det hörs på stegen när du går
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Något Pauline sa någon lektion, hon citerade någon-vem?
What you know is all you got
The Sonett of Utopia
Once upon a time there were four friends

They were all different and fought alot
Deserted on the island Utopia they were and henceThe Third World War broke out and worser it got
Carro, the evil genious, launched an attack
On the Temple of Chanel, so Linda made an army of rats
Together with Edving and Yo-hana made a plan withoug lack
The plan was a success, you should all bow and lift your hats
Now there was a new dictator, Linda was her name
Oh slaves we allies became all
Carro had to save us oh, such shameWednesday, May 13, 2009
Rain Shadow
"-You know, Jill... When I was your age things were black or white, things were legal or they weren't, they were right or they were wrong.
-So what's changed?
-Probably me. As you get older it's not only your hair that goes grey, it's also your values. You start to see both sides of the hard questions."
-So what's changed?
-Probably me. As you get older it's not only your hair that goes grey, it's also your values. You start to see both sides of the hard questions."
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Där utanför rasar den gröna stormen.
//J.L.Frick
Wednesday, May 06, 2009
^^
J: Jag vill åka hem. Jag vill åka hem och sova och glömma världen som existerar utanför mitt fönster… Hm, det lät bra, ska nog skriva upp det.
E: Som sagt, man citerar inte sig själv.
E: Som sagt, man citerar inte sig själv.
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Vart och När?
Vart är du, du som ska skaka min värld
När kommer du, du som ska skaka min värld
Jag väntar
Har väntat länge
En minut är för länge
Trots alla människor runt om mig- är jag ensam
När kommer du, du som ska skaka min värld?
Jag behöver armar
Jag behöver en famn
Jag vill höra tröstande ord viskas i mitt öra
Vart är du, du som ska skaka min värld?
Du som ska fylla min värld med mening
Vart är du?
När kommer du?
Du
Som ska skaka min värld
När kommer du, du som ska skaka min värld
Jag väntar
Har väntat länge
En minut är för länge
Trots alla människor runt om mig- är jag ensam
När kommer du, du som ska skaka min värld?
Jag behöver armar
Jag behöver en famn
Jag vill höra tröstande ord viskas i mitt öra
Vart är du, du som ska skaka min värld?
Du som ska fylla min värld med mening
Vart är du?
När kommer du?
Du
Som ska skaka min värld
//J. L. Frick
Wednesday, April 01, 2009
Why is a mathbook so sad?
'Cause it has so many problems.
'Cause it has so many problems.
Monday, March 30, 2009
Juloratoriet
"Ty okunskapen är lika viktig för människan som vattnet."
/Sidner
/Sidner
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Hotel California
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hairWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the airUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering lightMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dimI had to stop for the nightThere she stood in the doorway;I heard the mission bellAnd I was thinking to myself,this could be heaven or this could be hellThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the wayThere were voices down the corridor,I thought I heard them say...Welcome to the hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely placeSuch a lovely facePlenty of room at the hotel CaliforniaAny time of year, you can find it hereHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bendsShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friendsHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.Some dance to remember, some dance to forgetSo I called up the captain,please bring me my wineHe said, we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nineAnd still those voices are calling from far away,Wake you up in the middle of the nightJust to hear them say...Welcome to the hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely placeSuch a lovely faceThey livin’ it up at the hotel CaliforniaWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibisMirrors on the ceiling,The pink champagne on iceAnd she said we are all just prisoners here, of our own deviceAnd in the masters chambers,They gathered for the feastThe stab it with their steely knives,But they just cant kill the beastLast thing I remember, I wasRunning for the doorI had to find the passage backTo the place I was beforerelax, said the night man,We are programmed to receive.You can checkout any time you like,But you can never leave!
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hairWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the airUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering lightMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dimI had to stop for the nightThere she stood in the doorway;I heard the mission bellAnd I was thinking to myself,this could be heaven or this could be hellThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the wayThere were voices down the corridor,I thought I heard them say...Welcome to the hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely placeSuch a lovely facePlenty of room at the hotel CaliforniaAny time of year, you can find it hereHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bendsShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friendsHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.Some dance to remember, some dance to forgetSo I called up the captain,please bring me my wineHe said, we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nineAnd still those voices are calling from far away,Wake you up in the middle of the nightJust to hear them say...Welcome to the hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely placeSuch a lovely faceThey livin’ it up at the hotel CaliforniaWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibisMirrors on the ceiling,The pink champagne on iceAnd she said we are all just prisoners here, of our own deviceAnd in the masters chambers,They gathered for the feastThe stab it with their steely knives,But they just cant kill the beastLast thing I remember, I wasRunning for the doorI had to find the passage backTo the place I was beforerelax, said the night man,We are programmed to receive.You can checkout any time you like,But you can never leave!
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
bee in the bottle//sinead lohan
the bee in the bottle is breaking his head i caught him today i'm going to keep him 'til he's dead no one here is watching his life the sting is in the dying baby bee is looking at me there's no air in the jar and he just can't breathe he's got no strength now to stand on his feet the sting is in the dying this is all i ever needed and it's my line this is all i ever needed and it's my line to the actor in the corner this is my line nairobi told me and i kept it in my head nairobi called me and i left here in the dead of the night we have reason to believe you've caught our only majesty we would like for you to set him free and fly away this is all i ever needed and it's my line this is all i ever needed and it's my line to the actor in the corner this is my line the bee in the bottle is shaking his head i'm sorry for the times you thought i was dead i've got no time now for suffering defeat the sting is in the dying we could all see in but he couldn't see out the bottle is in danger he's filling it with doubt it's only time before i make you mine the sting is in the dying this is all i ever needed and it's my line this is all i ever needed and it's my line to the actor in the corner this is my line
Sunday, February 01, 2009
The Pencil War
It all started with an attack from Not-labled-Liljanland (not labled referrs to the old native americans way of not owning the land they lived on but borrowing and therefore not labeling it).
Marcus, the leader of Not-labled-Liljanland, ordered the attacked on the well defensed Hojjancountry. This was of course a huge risk-taking attack, the Not-labled-Liljanland was poorly armed and had a very lacking defense, but the decision was made.
Hojjancountry was fast to defend itself, it's leader the great Hojjan ordered an attack on the weak defensed borders. The attack was a success and Not-labled-Liljanland retreated.
Soon Not-labled-Liljanland run out of ammunition and had to give up. With a whiteflag raised and their honor at the bottom the Not-labled-Liljanland signed the peacetreaty.
Marcus, the leader of Not-labled-Liljanland, ordered the attacked on the well defensed Hojjancountry. This was of course a huge risk-taking attack, the Not-labled-Liljanland was poorly armed and had a very lacking defense, but the decision was made.
Hojjancountry was fast to defend itself, it's leader the great Hojjan ordered an attack on the weak defensed borders. The attack was a success and Not-labled-Liljanland retreated.
Soon Not-labled-Liljanland run out of ammunition and had to give up. With a whiteflag raised and their honor at the bottom the Not-labled-Liljanland signed the peacetreaty.
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Supermassive black hole//Muse
Oh baby don't you know I suffer?
Oh baby can't you hear me moan?
You caught me under false pretences
How long before you let me go?
(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
I thought I was a fool for no-one
Oh baby I'm a fool for you
You're the queen of the superficial
And how long before you tell the truth
(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(sucked into the supermassive)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(oooh...You set my soul)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
Oh baby can't you hear me moan?
You caught me under false pretences
How long before you let me go?
Oooh...You set my soul alight
Oooh...You set my soul alight
(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
I thought I was a fool for no-one
Oh baby I'm a fool for you
You're the queen of the superficial
And how long before you tell the truth
Oooh...You set my soul alight
Oooh...You set my soul alight
(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(sucked into the supermassive)
Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(oooh...You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(oooh...You set my soul)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Sunday, January 04, 2009
A man got to do what a man got to do-
but that does not apply to a woman.
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