terrorh

I'm coming up only to hold you under
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
And to know you is hard and we wonder
To know you all wrong, we were

Really too late to call, so we wait for
Morning to wake you; it's all we got
To know me as hardly golden
Is to know me all wrong, they were

At every occasion I'll be ready for a funeral
At every occasion once more it's called a funeral
Every occasion oh I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion of one brilliant day funeral

I'm coming up only to show you down for
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
To the outside, the dead leaves, they all belong
For they died, had trees to hang their hope

 When you lower me down,
So deep that I
I can't get out
And when you'r lost, lost and alone,
Yes, you'd think it was a last place,
You'd come back for more

If you don't want me to leave,
Then don't push me away,
Rather blow out the lights you can watch it all fade
But I'm going nowhere

And when there's no, no storm,
Then how can I feel the calm,
If theres nothin', nothin', nothin' left to lose,
Then what is this feeling that keeps on bringing me back to you

Här kommer; Fredrik Snortare, han glider med stil
han har en glassig kvart plus en leasad bil
han har kontakter med vakter, krogpersonal
hela Stureplan, Berndtslys, Carma, Spy Bar
han känner röset, alla balla coola som finns
han e som fisken i vattnet, han e stockholms prins
han fäller brudar på rad, han jagar ass
han är en stekare, glidare, en kille med cash
han har flickor överallt, krossar hjärtan på rutin
men bara en som krossar hans och hennes namn e kokain
å han e fast, tagen, har ett kraftigt begär
och det finns ingenting här som stoppar Fredrik, va kär
å varje kväll e han på plats, vid bar och salong
för han finns där det händer, där det finns hålligång
han e känslomässigt störd, egoistisk å kall
å inget ont, anar nästan va som komma skall så

I see lovers in the streets walking without a care
They wear it out loud like there's something in the air
Well I don't care
They're treading lightly
There's no tracks to follow
They don't care where they're going
And if they're lucky they'll get to see
And if they're really, really lucky they'll get to feel

And it kicks so hard it breaks your bones
Cuts so deep, hits your soul
Tears your skin and makes your blood flow
It's better that you know,
that love is hard

It gets harder every day, but I can't seem to shake the pain
I'm trying to find the words to say, please say
It's written all over my face, I can't
Function the same when you're not here
I'm calling your name and no one's there

And I hope one day you'll see nobody has it easy,
I still can't believe you found somebody new
But I wish you the best, I guess.

‘Cause everybody knows that, nobody really knows
How to make it work, or how to ease the hurt
We've heard it all before, everybody knows
Just how to make it right, I wish we gave it one more try
One more try
One more try
'Cause everybody knows, but nobody really knows
Oh oh, yeah

I don't care what the people say
They brought it all in anyway
Baby don't fill up your head, with he-said she-said
It seems like you just don't know
The radio's on, you tuning me out,
I'm trying to speak, you're turning me down oh

And I know one day you'll see nobody has it easy,
I still can't believe you found somebody new
But I wish you the best, I guess.

‘Cause everybody knows that, nobody really knows
How to make it work, or how to ease the hurt
We've heard it all before, everybody knows
How to make it right, I wish we gave it
One more try 
‘Cause everybody knows, but nobody really knows

Oh I wish you'd understand
Oh, I'm just an ordinary man
Listen we'd have known
Everybody knows, but nobody really knows

And I know one day you'll see, nobody has it easy
I still can't believe you found somebody new
I wish you the best, I guess.

Playlist för ikväll.
Skönt.

Spelas numera alltid i min lilla toyota! Och jag sjunger med på alla delar jag kan. Ne men ni får hålla med om att den är hel nice- passar såväl till fest som till cruise.

Nu är det dags att hoppa ner i sängen för att titta på californacation och sedan sova. Börjar 8,45 imorgon så!

Sophia Somajo, igen. Låten Stockholm's calling.

You better answer when stockholm's calling.
Ring ring.
 

Tänkt bara säga att det var en riktigt rolig kväll igår. Kul att träffa alla gamla homiez from the hood!
Har inga bilder, för jag kan inte lägga in på den här datorn och för att Elin inte har skickat sina än. Men det kommer förhoppningsvis komma så småning om.
Jag och alla andra älskade förresten min 90's skiva som jag gjorde till igår. UNDERBART!


Nej nu blire chirre och isvatten.


If you were a cowboy I would trail you,
If you were a piece of wood I'd nail you to the floor.
If you were a sailboat I would sail you to the shore.
If you were a river I would swim you,
If you were a house I would live in you all my days.
If you were a preacher I'd begin to change my ways.

Sometimes I believe in fate,
But the chances we create,
Always seem to ring more true.
You took a chance on loving me,
I took a chance on loving you.

If I was in jail I know you'd spring me,
If I was a telephone you'd ring me all day long.
If I was in pain I know you'd sing me soothing songs.

Sometimes I believe in fate,
But the chances we create,
Always seem to ring more true.
You took a chance on loving me,
I took a chance on loving you.

If I was hungry you would feed me,
If I was in darkness you would lead me to the light.
If I was a book I know you'd read me every night.

If you were a cowboy I would trail you,
If you were a piece of wood I'd nail you to the floor.
If you were sailboat I would sail you to the shore.

Imorgon är det första nedräkningsfesten till studenten! Och den har tema 90-tal. UNDERBART! Kommer ju alltså vara gamla godingar som man växte upp med.
Just nu lyssnar jag på vengaboys för att peppa lite redan nu! AHhahaha det är ju så roligt!



Ge förslag på mer 90's låtar och artister!! Så jag kan peppa för fullt imorgon.

Jag vill jääättteeegääärnaaa se coldplay i augusti. Kan det inte släppas fler biljetter?? Tack.

/big fish