Subject: Låtar inför engelskan Thu Oct 08, 2009 1:09 am
Posta låtar som hade varit perfekta (host) för låttext-analysen i engelskan (utom det att den aldrig kommer att bli av).
Vad som helst av Whitehouse. Speciellt Wriggle Like a Fucking eel, Why You Never Became a Dancer, Cut Hands Has the Solution, Just Like a Cunt och Philosophy.
Halva klassen kommer säkert att bli skrämda (med tanke på att t.ex. Kungen blir rädd för growl...).
Quote :
You look like a fucking bat, you old slut I really loathe vulgarity, so common Your disgraceful cellulitus You’ll never be the same again Fucking stereotype You take just like a cunt Cunt fucks just like a cunt You ache just like a cunt You break just like a cunt A cunt like you Fucking stereotype Listen to the sound of being alive Look at yourself, cunt Wrap up Pull yourself together You’re a fucking mess You’re a fucking disgrace Cunt And still you’re saying nothing happened? While that dog looks at you He’s glancing at that snatch of wizening cleavage Wizening old tit Attraction You must be fucking joking, cunt And as for those ridicolous shoes Always too much perfume Always too much plaster Yes, that dog looks at you In fascinated repulsion Even his disgusting half-erection is disgusted Because nothing in the world could possibly compare To holding His sweet little daughter’s hand Could it? Cunt
Något från Sigur Rós - ( ). (Den som inte fattar det roliga i det åker på spö.) För övrigt har Sigur Rós de vackraste musikvideorna som någonsin gjorts. Inget att argumentera emot. Bara att acceptera fakta.
Edit: yay för att forum-hosten buggar sig ^^
Per-Albin
Posts : 82 Join date : 2009-06-12 Age : 32
Subject: Re: Låtar inför engelskan Thu Oct 08, 2009 3:13 pm
Swans - Beautiful Child
Lyrics wrote:
These are the things I hold onto These are the things I use to deceive myself I line them up in front of me I judge them carefully Then I throw them all away I throw them all away I am a small man I am not a dangerous man I love a child I love a beautiful child I love a child I love a beautiful child I will hold this child in my arms And caress his soft head Listen to him cry Listen to him cry I can kill the child The beautiful child I will kill the child The beautiful child This is my life This is my choice This is my damnation This is my only regret This is my life This is my life This is my sacrifice This is my life This is my only regret That I ever was born This is my sacrifice Get out of my head
Nitarn
Posts : 52 Join date : 2009-06-10 Age : 32 Location : Rupert
Subject: Re: Låtar inför engelskan Thu Oct 08, 2009 5:12 pm
Man hör ju inte vad vokalisten låter, han bara låter... Man kanske skulle ta en instrumental låt, man sparar mycket tid på det.
Edit: Jag förstår inte det roliga.
Per-Albin
Posts : 82 Join date : 2009-06-12 Age : 32
Subject: Re: Låtar inför engelskan Thu Oct 08, 2009 5:54 pm
I vilken av låtarna?
Nu åker du på spö!
Edit: Spelade precis Cut Hands Has the Solution av Whitehouse i Audiosurf. Unik upplevelse.
Lyrics wrote:
Hey, knuckle-nicks I'll tell you: It's helping I'll tell you: You're doing the right thing I can see you're used And I don't know where you've been But I do know past failures still haunt you Thoughtless slow remarks you later regret It's hard to own up and take the blame For being a nervous gibbering wreck So go on be a careless fucking onlooker So you can sit and not-think about pain I know about gasping attacks and mirror-blood I know about shitbags and shame I know a fuckload more than you realise A fuck of a lot more than you think I know why you can take a kiss But not a bone-count hug I know you bite your fat banana fingernails And I know why you'd need to shave I know you're a slow fussy pathetic eater And I know you don't sleep much But I'll still tell you: It's helping And I'll still tell you: You're doing the right thing
Question: did you ever hurt yourself to make somebody sorry? How often do you pretend to be sick? You ever wanted something very much but never told anybody about it? Are you such a slug you can't live without a fucking sundae? You ever made a bit too much fuss over your cuts? Yes, the cutting will be quite dramatic If you get the crisscross slit right And show an exposed piece of bone Ready for harvest And in a few seconds' time: In a drop of anal red the poison And your totally disgusting diseased unkempt disgusting excuse of a body Continues to react Till mere days after the cutting The cancer says well hello In between fairground muscle twitches And clearly white scaly shit Tinkerboy says burnt it out The little cunt doesn't know what the fuck he's talking about And just weeks after the cutting You really don't know How well can you imagine How soon cheap tears are forgotten Because there's no wasted kleenex or sympathy Nobody would give a fucking toss For a quasi-glamour of your symptoms For your Russell’s sign And for your atrocious sleepless lucidity Because what if they were provoked? It's prefectness and it's all there No more pointless trawling through self-helped books for triggering examples No more daytime trash or drunken wisdom At first it seems not to be working Til you get that imitation of danger That means you can no longer convince yourself it's not working More and more and more and more So right now would be a good time for blackmail Who have you ever tried to make guilty? Have you ever told on anyone? What somebody has told you not to tell My question: I said have you ever told on anyone? Yet I'll tell you: It's helping And I'll tell you: You're doing the right thing
More and more you wonder if anyone really gives a fuck Do you sometimes feel that: You talk too much You don't listen enough Do you admit to letting others push you around? Who's pushing you around now? Who's hitting on you now? Who's the pervert hitting on you now, kuckle-nicks? Has he successfully perverted an ethic? Has he destroyed a doll body? I'll show you what's it like not to have hands And I'll show you how to hold on tight I'll show you how to piss on your own bedclothes And sit in a closet You'll learn to sweat while unconscious And I'll show you the electric stick You'll learn about the kitty-cut Before the privilege of seeing your own blood I'll let you suck brown-brown and clairil So you know how papa's so brave I'll show you the wide-awake nightmare And now you can buy some fucking fear So new question: can you: Spot a person who's like me? Can you: Imagine a difference between their body and yours? Can you: Imagine a person who looks like me? Could you: Spot a person who looks unlike you? Can you: Spot a person who's how you want to be? Can you: Imagine a person who you'd never want to be?
Transferring people is a fucking degrading thing to do to them And one day the you'll understand that One day the you'll understand that: Cut hands has the solution We'll feed you to every hungry bird We'll feed you to every starving animal And we'll let them eat fat till they're full And will let them drink blood till they're drunk As I tell you: It's helping While I tell you: You're doing the right thing
Måste erkänna att slutet är jevligt creepy efter att man lyssnat på hela.
Subject: Re: Låtar inför engelskan Thu Oct 08, 2009 11:40 pm
haha åker på spö XD
Per-Albin
Posts : 82 Join date : 2009-06-12 Age : 32
Subject: Re: Låtar inför engelskan Fri Oct 09, 2009 12:58 am
För övrigt var några av mina noise-låtar jevligt najs i Audiosurf med. (Inget som släppts än )
Cunt har ju lyrics, så den hade man kunnat ha på engelskan. x) Rained down upon us one day (remix) är remix av en WIP post-rock låt. Basically: Chorus + Delay + Distortion + Distortion + Distortion på hela skiten.
Wriggle Like a Fucking Eel av Whitehouse var helt insane.
Another tube of shitpaste Squeezed out Squeeze out that brown hairgel squirt Your fave long tube Recarving boy hollow Into the splash Edit:http://www.lyricstime.com/whitehouse-philosophy-lyrics.html hade man nog kunnat skrämma ngn med. Om man bara hört vocals tydligare.
Annat episkt hade varit Bird Seed. 14:39 av intervjuer med offer för våldtäkt och sexuella trakasserier.
Geeeeeh. Känner att halsontet kommer tillbaka. >=( Men jaja. Mår väl säkert bra imorr'n.
Per-Albin
Posts : 82 Join date : 2009-06-12 Age : 32
Subject: Re: Låtar inför engelskan Sun Oct 11, 2009 4:56 am
Quality Time!
Per-Albin
Posts : 82 Join date : 2009-06-12 Age : 32
Subject: Re: Låtar inför engelskan Sun Nov 08, 2009 1:02 am
Jazz metal <3(Men egentligen är det väl mer swing än jazz. Avant-garde är det iaf.)
Nitarn
Posts : 52 Join date : 2009-06-10 Age : 32 Location : Rupert
Subject: Re: Låtar inför engelskan Sun Nov 08, 2009 12:42 pm
Haha, fan va sjuk låt, riktigt bra faktiskt.
Jag får väl komma med ett förslag efter som det är bara Abbe som har varit flitig med det hittills.
Per-Albin
Posts : 82 Join date : 2009-06-12 Age : 32
Subject: Re: Låtar inför engelskan Thu Nov 12, 2009 1:51 am
Swans - Time Is Money (bastard)
Quote :
Your body is private. Your mind is sacred. You should be violated. You should be violated. You should raped. You should be... Raped. I need you. I need you. I want them to do this to you. I want them to do this to you. Bastard.
Tear it down. Tear it down. Burn it. Burn it. Break it. Break it. Break it. Break it. Lacerate it. Lacerate it. Lacerate it. Lacerate it. And you suck it. And you suck it. Suck it. Suck it. Suck it Suck it.
Someone less privileged then you should use you. Someone weaker then you should rape you. You should be violated. You should be violated. You should be raped. You should be raped. You should be raped. You should be raped. Don't fight back. Don't fight back. I need you. Suck it. Suck it. I want them to do this to you. Bastard. I want them to do this to you. Bastard. Tear it down. Tear it down. Burn it. Burn it. Burn it. Burn it. Burn it. Burn it. Burn it. Break it. Break it. (En massa "Suck it" på slutet.)
Något som dock hade varit alldeles awesome (helt seriöst) hade varit att någon Envy-låt då de har några av de bästa låttexter som någonsin skrivits. Problemet är bara att alla (utom en på franska) är på japanska, och översättningarna är inte alltid perfekta. Den som har bäst officiell översättning är nog A road of winds the water builds som är 12 min lång. Lite för lång för klassen alltså. Tyvärr hittar jag varken låt eller låttext online, vilekt är förvånande då Envy ändå är ett relativt stort band och i princip allt de någonsin gjort finns på Ytube. (Det finns live-version av A road of winds... iaf.) Envy - Scene
Quote :
I walk the depth of conscious spreading infinitely When I come to you leaning nothing but the heartbeat Paved blue reflects the eternal possibility And connects the words you and I speak
Remind of the form of melancholy drooping down heavily A mind that expected to be, it will soon be vanished with a noise Back to the covered lights, the voice starts to run, hoping to return
White waves stop silently A singing voice of clouds leaps on the surface Letters of promise in the mad sunlight The sky shines in a whispering rain.
Stare at the fragments of thought spread at the feet Tears of hope for the hopless ones. Who owns the stars? Last part of the sorrow will someday be returned to us and the story goes on
Whole lot of smile to the eyes reflecting in the shadow The countless gaze to the exit has lined up my dearest scenery An illusion brings the white moment and the palm of a hand Everything exists in a step The bell of arrival for the overflowing water
A bridge over the sky and the noise in the dusk Go beyond the night and the time of silence comes Put out the lamplight and go along the moonlight Give unfinished happiness to an innocent smile
För övrigt rekommenderar jag att nu kollar upp/köper/laddar ned A Dead Sinking Story, det vackraste albumet i musikhistorien. (Scene är dock från Insomniac Doze och är mer post-rockigt än deras tidigare stuff.)
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