Fikk idéen til denne tråden etter å ha lyttet til Life Down Here In Hell med Paal Flaata.
Men det finnes sikkert andre...
Men det finnes sikkert andre...
Caroline says that Im just a toy
She wants a man, not just a boy
Oh, caroline says, ooohhh, caroline says
Caroline says she cant help but be mean
Or cruel, or oh so it seems
Oh, caroline says, caroline says
She say she doesnt want a man who leans
Still she is my germanic -
- queen
Yeah, shes my queen
The things she does, the things she says
People shouldnt treat others that way
But at first I thought I could take it all
Just like poison in a vial
Hey, she was often very vile
But of course, I thought I could take it all
Caroline says that Im not a man
So shell go get it catch as catch can
Oh, caroline says, yeah, caroline says
Caroline says moments in time
Cant continue to be only mine
Oh, caroline says, yeah, caroline says
She treats me like I am a fool
But to me shes still a german -
- queen, ooohhh, shes my -
- queen, ya ...
Queen, hey baby, shes my queen
(queen)
(queen)
(queen)
(queen)
(queen)
(queen)
(queen)
(queen)
Caroline says
As she gets up off the floor
Why is it that you beat me
It isnt any fun
Caroline says
As she makes up her eyes
You ought to learn more about yourself
Think more than just i
But shes not afraid to die
All her friends call her alaska
When she takes speed, they laugh and ask her
What is in her mind
What is in her mind
Caroline says
As she gets up from the floor
You can hit me all you want to
But I dont love you anymore
Caroline says
While biting her lip
Life is meant to be more than this
And this is a bum trip
But shes not afraid to die
All her friends call her alaska
When she takes speed, they laugh and ask her
What is in her mind
What is in her mind
She put her fist through the window pane
It was such a funny feeling
Its so cold in alaska
Its so cold in alaska
Its so cold in alaska
Kyssing
Jeg skyter meg på juleaften,
det blir en jævla smell.
Og ikke prøv å stopp meg,
man skal dø allikevel.
Jeg gjør det foran juletreet,
når jula ringes inn,
for jeg vil feire jula på
en måte som er min.
Jeg kan nok gå med på at
du syns det er dumt,
men du kan holde kjeften din,
for hodet mitt er tomt.
Det beste er å tenke på det
sølet som skal bli.
Jeg tenker de som rydder opp,
får tankene på gli.
For jeg skal bruke hagle
og momentanlobotomi.
Jeg stapper'n oppi ræva
som min egen lille vri!
Jeg drar av begge løpa for å
se hvor langt det går.
Jeg tror det går til hodet,
men vil se hvor hardt det slår.
Da skal jeg pynte juletreet
med hjernegraut og blod.
Litt piss og noen tarmer
og en ankel i en sko.
Jeg håper noen kommer inn
og synes det er pent.
Og om de ikke synes det,
så er det littegrann for sent.
Awful
I wanna be awful,
I want them to care.
I want to bad so they
know that I'm there.
I want them to hate me,
I want them to stare,
'coz just beeing none is harder to bear.
Screw all their feelings,
screw all their love.
Screw all their fucking crap
about heaven above.
I tried to be friendly,
I tried to be nice.
And I was rewarded,
a million of lies.
I learned about feelings.
I learned about flies.
They gathered around me,
When the feeling thing dies
Screw all their feelings,
screw all their love,
screw all their fucking crap about,
heaven above.
I learned about life
and what no one can see.
And all of it is mine,
'coz there is no one like me.
Screw their philosphy,
screw all their lives.
Screw all their valuables,
money and wives.