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Kings Of Leon - Revelry

Älskar den här låten.. Jag säger bara rösten och texten. Texten är sjukt sjukt fin och rösten...ÅH!

What a night for a dance, you know I'm a dancing machine
With the fire in my bones and the sweet taste of kerosene
I get lost in the light so high don't wanna come down
To face the loss of the good thing that i have found

Woo hoo hoo
Woo hoo hoo

In the dark of the night I can hear you calling my name
With the hardest of hearts I still feel full of pain
So I drink and I smoke and I ask you if *you're* ever around
Even though it was me who drove us right in the ground

See the time we shared it was precious to me
But all the while I was dreaming of revelry

Gonna run baby run like a stream down a mountainside
With the wind at my back I won't ever even bat an eye
Just know it was you all along who had a hold of my heart
But the demon and me was the best of friends from the start

So the time we shared it was precious to me
All the while I was dreaming of revelry
Dreaming of revelry

And I told myself for the way you go, it rained so hard it felt like snow
Everything came tumbling down on me
In the back of the woods in the dark of the night
Palest of the old moonlight
Everything just felt so incomplete

Dreaming of revelry
Dreaming of revelry
Dreaming of revelry
Dreaming of revelry

2009-04-26 @ 00:04:08 Permalink Musiken Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

Bilder från gårdagen

2009-04-25 @ 16:44:01 Permalink Bilder Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

hej, mitt namn är annalisa.

2009-04-23 @ 18:18:55 Permalink Bilder Kommentarer (3) Trackbacks ()

Man skulle inte banga på Kreta direkt..

jag och anni på klassresan till Kreta 06.

2009-04-18 @ 01:36:12 Permalink Resor Kommentarer (2) Trackbacks ()

de vetö

Don't let yourself die without knowing the wonder of fucking with love.

2009-04-16 @ 23:23:40 Permalink Kommentarer (1) Trackbacks ()

Kärlek

2009-04-16 @ 15:47:03 Permalink Bilder Kommentarer (1) Trackbacks ()

Lite pics från i fredags hos fabbi

2009-04-12 @ 16:45:14 Permalink Bilder Kommentarer (1) Trackbacks ()

Chris Brown - Head of My Class

Så jävla skön!

2009-04-08 @ 12:39:14 Permalink Musiken Kommentarer (2) Trackbacks ()

Love it

Bilderna är som vanligt ifrån min alldeles egna colaburk

Visst ser det underbart ut?! Och det är just vad det är. Helt jävla underbart.

2009-04-06 @ 19:42:44 Permalink Bilder Kommentarer (1) Trackbacks ()

We Rise In Love

Now I know what loves supposed to be, it's like you're flying
Now I know the love I've found is real, cause it keeps on rising

We rise, we rise in love
You and I, keep rising
We rise, we rise in love
Higher, we're flying
Our love will rise

2009-04-06 @ 18:21:50 Permalink Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

MGMT - time to pretend

Derblomman har skickat massor av låtar till mig. Och jag fastnade verkligen för MGMTs låtar. Den här är ju hur bra som helst, texten är fett skön också.

I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.

This is our decision, to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do.
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute.

Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend

I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredem and the freedom and the time spent alone.

But there's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models, everyting must run it's course.

We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

2009-04-03 @ 00:23:40 Permalink Musiken Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

Love

Det finns de vänner man hoppas att man alltid kommer att ha,
sedan finns det de vänner som man vet att man alltid kommer att ha.
Sofia, Paulina och Natasja - de tre som har hjälpt mig igenom allt svårt. De tre som jag aldrig skulle tveka på att ringa när något har hänt, de tre som jag vet alltid kommer att finnas och ställa upp för mig, och jag för dem.
Sånna som dem växer fan inte på träd.
Ni är värda allt.