Jag fick en fråga för ett tag sedan vad jag lyssnar på för musik, och jag är verkligen en alllätare!
Men just för tillfället är det de här låtarna som går på repeat.

Chantal Kreviazuk - Feels like home
Björn Skifs - Let's Kiss
Yellowcard - Something of value
Rosanne Cash & Johnny Cash - September when it comes
Tommy Körberg - Jag är
Adele - Set fire to the rain
Mia Skäringer - Lilla glada barn (och även Stygn)
Timbuktu - The botten is nådd
MeatLoaf - I'd do anything for love
E-Type - Hold your horses
Eskobar - someone new
Bon Jovi - Thank you för loving me



Idag har jag en fotografering med Is-tema. Kommer bli så grymt kul, spänd som tusan!
Sen har jag en till hundfotografering denna veckan och troligtvis även en porträttfotografering! Woop Woop!


 

 

 



 

 

 



 

Tycker denna är så härlig :)

 

 



 

 

 


 

Jag brukar hata ungar som sjunger. För tycker alltid att det

låter falskt och hemskt. Men denna ungen har pipa!

 








Även om jag tycker det är helt fel att forsätta med "nya" MJ grejer fast han gått bort,så tyckte jag den
här videon var riktigt bra! :)


Den låter tycker jag är så galet underbar, älskar den verkligen. Perfekt en torsdagmorgon :)

På lågt ljud såklart, vill inte väcka grannen :P haha.





... av det här låten. Tror jag lyssnat på den ett 40tal gånger idag hahaha.

I get tired and upset
And I'm trying to care a little less
When I google I only get depressed
I was taught to dodge those issues I was told

Don't worry

Cos no doubt
There's always something to cry about
And when your stuck in an angry crowd

They don't think what they say before they open their mouth


You gotta



Pack Up your troubles in your old kit bag
and bury them beneath the sea
I don't care what the people may say
what the people may say about me
Pack Up your troubles get your old grin back
don't worry bout the cavalry

I don't care what the whisperers say
cos they whisper too loud for me

Hot topic
Maybe I should drop it
It's a touchy subject
And I like to tiptoe round the ship going down
You got pennies but no pounds
So if your business is running out

It's not business to talk about

But they don't think what they say before they open their mouth

You gotta



Pack Up your troubles in your old kit bag
and bury them beneath the sea
I don't care what the people may say
what the people may say about me
Pack Up your troubles get your old grin back
don't worry bout the cavalry

I don't care what the whisperers say
cos they whisper too loud for me

Tweet Tweet Tweet Tweet Tweet

Pack Up your troubles in your old kit bag
and bury them beneath the sea
I don't care what the people may say
what the people may say about me

Pack Up your troubles get your old grin back
don't worry bout the cavalry
I don't care what the whisperers say
cos they whisper too loud for me

Yeah



Pack up Pack Up Pack Up Pack Up x4



Weise sjunger ju så galet bra här ! Varför var han inte så i Idol ?



Äntligen är dagen som jag har längtat efter så länge är ÄNTLIGEN
här ! Jag ska äntligen få se PETER JOHANSSON !!!!

Vad pågår runt omkring mig?
Nu faller allt isär
Kan nån förklara vad som hänt?
Den ömhet som jag kände, finns inte längre där
För alla broar som vi bränt
Min barndomssorg har återvänt

Står det några dörrar på glänt
Och när han vill försvara de misstag som han gjort, så tror jag inte på hans skäl
Det är så svårt att mötas och livet går så fort
Jag kvävs av våra bittra gräl
Ska jag våga ta farväl

Alla bara spelar sitt spel
Den som följer regler gör fel
Lämna inga dörrar på glänt
Var och en är sin lyckas smed
Den som är för dum trampas ner
Lämna inga dörrar på glänt

En obekrivlig längtan har vaknat i min kropp
En dröm som jag vill hålla kvar
Jag söker efter kärlek men utan tro och hopp
Den enda rikedom jag har
är tusen frågor utan svar

Se dig inte om när du går
Ta den lilla njutning du får
Lämna inga dörrar på glänt
Vill du ha en chans ta den fort
Ångra aldrig något du gjort
Lämna inga dörrar på glänt

Börja inte tro nån nåt gott
Tvivla jämt på löften du fått
Lämna inga dörrar på glänt
Alla bara spelar sitt spel den som följer regler gör fel
Lämna inga dörrar på glänt
Och tala aldrig om vem du är
Bättre ta emot än att ge
(Lämna inga dörrar på glänt)
Spar på var minut
(Slösa aldrig bort en minut)
Fatta alltid snabba beslut
(Lämna inga dörrar på glänt)
Hämta aldrig hjälp åt en vän
Han kan alltid lura dig sen
Lämna inga dörrar på glänt
Se dig inte om när du går
Ta den lilla njutning du får
Lämna inga dörrar på glänt
Detta är som sagt en av de bästa låtarna som skrivits.
Men glömde lägga ut musiken sist, bara texten. Så
här kommer musik och text. Den är bara för sorglig..



He said,
"Son, Have you seen the world?
Well, what would you say If I said that you could?
Just carry this gun and you'll even get paid"
I said, "That sounds pretty good"

Black leather boots
Spit-shined so bright
They cut off my hair but it looked alright
We marched and we sang
We all became friends
As we learned how to fight

A hero of war
Yeah that's what I'll be
And when I come home
They'll be damn proud of me
I'll carry this flag
To the grave if I must
Because it's flag that I love
And a flag that I trust

I kicked in the door
I yelled my commands
The children, they cried
But I got my man
We took him away
A bag over his face
From his family and his friends

They took off his clothes
They pissed in his hands
I told them to stop
But then I joined in
We beat him with guns
And batons not just once
But again and again

A hero of war
Yeah that's what I'll be
And when I come home
They'll be damn proud of me
I'll carry this flag
To the grave if I must
Because it's flag that I love
And a flag that I trust

She walked through bullets and haze
I asked her to stop
I begged her to stay
But she pressed on
So I lifted my gun
And I fired away

And the shells jumped through the smoke
And into the sand
That the blood now had soaked
She collapsed with a flag in her hand
A flag white as snow

A hero of war
Is that what they see
Just medals and scars
So damn proud of me
And I brought home that flag
Now it gathers dust
But it's a flag that I love
It's the only flag I trust

He said,
"Son, have you seen the world"?
"Well what would you say, if I said that you could?"


He said,
"Son, Have you seen the world?
Well, what would you say If I said that you could?
Just carry this gun and you'll even get paid"
I said, "That sounds pretty good"

Black leather boots
Spit-shined so bright
They cut off my hair but it looked alright
We marched and we sang
We all became friends
As we learned how to fight

A hero of war
Yeah that's what I'll be
And when I come home
They'll be damn proud of me
I'll carry this flag
To the grave if I must
Because it's flag that I love
And a flag that I trust

I kicked in the door
I yelled my commands
The children, they cried
But I got my man
We took him away
A bag over his face
From his family and his friends

They took off his clothes
They pissed in his hands
I told them to stop
But then I joined in
We beat him with guns
And batons not just once
But again and again

A hero of war
Yeah that's what I'll be
And when I come home
They'll be damn proud of me
I'll carry this flag
To the grave if I must
Because it's flag that I love
And a flag that I trust

She walked through bullets and haze
I asked her to stop
I begged her to stay
But she pressed on
So I lifted my gun
And I fired away

And the shells jumped through the smoke
And into the sand
That the blood now had soaked
She collapsed with a flag in her hand
A flag white as snow

A hero of war
Is that what they see
Just medals and scars
So damn proud of me
And I brought home that flag
Now it gathers dust
But it's a flag that I love
It's the only flag I trust

He said,
"Son, have you seen the world"?
"Well what would you say, if I said that you could?"

Börjar nästan alltid gråta av den här låten.
Så hemsk text,, o tyvärr väldigt sann..


Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
But that's alright because I love the way you lie
I love the way you lie

I can't tell you what it really is
I can only tell you what it feels like
And right now there's a steel knife
In my windpipe
I can't breathe
But I still fight
While I can fight
As long as the wrong feels right
It's like I'm in flight
High of a love
Drunk from the hate
It's like I'm huffin' paint
And I love it the more that I suffer
I sufficate
And right before im about to drown
She resuscitates me
She fucking hates me
And I love it
Wait
Where you going
I'm leaving you
No you ain't
Come back
We're running right back
Here we go again
It's so insane
Cause when it's going good
It's going great
I'm Superman
With the wind at his back
She's Lois Lane
But when it's bad
It's awful
I feel so ashamed
I snap
Who's that dude
I don't even know his name
I laid hands on her
I'll never stoop so low again
I guess I don't know my own strength

Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
But that's alright because I love the way you lie
I love the way you lie, I love the way you lie

You ever love somebody so much
You can barely breathe
When you're with them
You meet
And neither one of you
Even know what hit 'em
Got that warm fuzzy feeling
Yeah them chills
Used to get 'em
Now you're getting fucking sick
Of looking at 'em
You swore you've never hit 'em
Never do nothing to hurt 'em
Now you're in each other's face
Spewing venom
In Your words
When you spit 'em
You push
Pull each other's hair
Scratch, claw, bit 'em
Throw 'em down
Pin 'em
So lost in the moments
When you're in 'em
It's the rage that took over
It controls you both
So they say it's best
To go your separate ways
Guess that they don't know ya
Cause today
That was yesterday
Yesterday is over
It's a different day
Sound like broken records
Playing' over
But you promised her
Next time you'll show restraint
You don't get another chance
Life is no Nintendo game
But you lied again
Now you get to watch her leave
Out the window
Guess that's why they call it window pane

Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
But that's alright because I love the way you lie
I love the way you lie, I love the way you lie

Now I know we said things
Did things
That we didn't mean
And we fall back
Into the same patterns
Same routine
But your temper's just as bad
As mine is
You're the same as me
But when it comes to love
You're just as blinded
Baby please come back
It wasn't you
Baby it was me
Maybe our relationship
Isn't as crazy as it seems
Maybe that's what happens
When a tornado meets a volcano
All I know is
I love you too much
To walk away though
Come inside
Pick up your bags off the sidewalk
Don't you hear sincerity
In my voice when I talk
Told you this is my fault
Look me in the eyeball
Next time I'm pissed
I'll aim my fist
At the dry wall
Next time
There will be no next time
I apologize
Even though I know it's lies
I'm tired of the games
I just want her back
I know I'm a liar
If she ever tries to fuckin' leave again
I'ma tie her to the bed
And set this house on fire

Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
But that's alright because I love the way you lie
I love the way you lie, I love the way you lie


Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old things they are not forgotten
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland
Oh I wish I was in Dixie, away, away
In Dixieland I take my stand to live and die in Dixie
Cause Dixieland, that's where I was born
Early Lord one frosty morning
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland

Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on

So hush little baby
Don't you cry
You know your daddy's bound to die
But all my trials, Lord will soon be over

Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
His truth is marching on



Vill börja med att säga att jag HATAR svenska Idol, men fick tips
av mina goa vän Cicci att Alice var med och sökte i år.
Alice gick i min paralellklass, men vill undesktryka
att vi inte var vänner. Så försöker inte impa
med att jag kände henne för har jag aldrig gjort.
Men gick i alla fall i samma skola som henne.

Men iaf, fick tips om att titta på henne för
hon skulle vara otroligt duktig.

O ja! de var hon! Ryser av hennes röst, fantastisk !!



Blev sugen på denna när jag letade låt idag.
Mycket pga Crilles födelsedag, men
är väl kanske inte den gladaste "Happy Birthday" låten kanske..

Happy Birthday...so make a wish

Verse 1:
Please accept my apologies, wonder what would have been
Would you've been a little angel or an angel of sin?
Tom-boy running around, hanging with all the guys.
Or a little tough boy with beautiful brown eyes?
I payed for the murder before they determined the sex
Choosing our life over your life meant your death
And you never got'a chance to even open your eyes
Sometimes I wonder as a foetus if you faught for your life?
Would you have been a little genius in love with math?
Would you have played in your school clothes and made me mad?
Would you have been a little rapper like your papa da Piper?
Would you have made me quit smokin' by finding one of my lighters?
I wonder about your skintone and shape of your nose?
And the way you would have laughed and talked fast or slow?
Think about it every year, so I picked up a pen
Happy birthday, love you whoever you woulda been
Happy birthday...

Chorus:
what I thought was a dream (make a wish)
Was as real as it seemed (happy birthday)
What I thought was a dream (make a wish)
Was as real as it seemed

I made a mistake!

Verse 2:
I've got a millon excuses to why you died
Bet the people got their own reasons for homicide
Who's to say it woulda worked, and who's to say it wouldn't have?
I was young and strugglin' but old enough to be your dad
The fear of being my father has never disappeared
Pondering frequently while I'm sippin' on my beer
My vision of a family was artificial and fake
So when it came time to create I made a mistake
Now you've got a little brother maybe he's really you?
Maybe you really forgave us knowin' we was confused?
Maybe everytime that he smiles it's you proudly knowin' that your father's doin' the right thing now?
I never tell a woman what to do with her body
But if she don't love children then we can't party
Think about it every year, so I picked up a pen
Happy birthday, love you whoever you woulda been
Happy birthday...

Chorus:
What I thought was a dream (make a wish)
Was as real as it seemed (happy birthday)
What I thought was a dream (yeah, make a wish)
Was as real as it seemed

I made a mistake!

And from the heavens to the womb to the heavens again
From the endin' to the endin', never got to begin
Maybe one day we could meet face to face?
In a place without time and space
Happy birthday...

From the heavens to the womb to the heavens again
From the endin' to the endin', never got to begin
Maybe one day we could meet face to face?
In a place without time and space

Happy birthday...

Chorus:
What I thought was a dream (make a wish)
Was as real as it seemed (happy birthday)
What I thought was a dream (make a wish)
Was as real as it seemed

I made a mistake...!




När jag tänker tillbaka på min barndom
Ser jag skräckbilder tydligast av allt
Ja, de gånger de skrämde eller slog mig
Är de minnen som hårdast sitter fast
För som barn tar man kärleken för given;
Allting annat är mot ens natur
I den stund man tar steget ut i livet
Är man bara ett tillgivet djur

Ändå står snart de vuxna där och pekar
Ut den riktning de tycker man skall ta
Alla drömmar de själva har förvägrats
Vill de förverkliga genom sina barn
Är man lydig belönas man och hyllas
Revolterar man mister man allt
Ingen älskar ett barn som inte lyckas
Ingen älskar ett barn som är starkt

Men vem besitter förmågan att veta
Vad som ryms i en ny individ?
Och vem kan säg' till nån annan hur lyckan ser ut
Vem kan säg' vad nån annan vill bli?

Låt dina blommor slå rot där det finns jordmån
Låt dina växter får leva där de trivs
Lås inte in dina plantor i ett drivhus
Låt de få slippa ett onaturligt liv
Låt den du älskar få pröva sina vingar
En dag så flyger din älskade rätt
Vill du bli respekterad av din avbild
Så får du visa din avbild respekt
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