söndag 11 januari 2009
fredag 19 december 2008
fredag 12 december 2008
The Script -The Man Who Can't Be Moved.
Going back to the corner where I first saw you,
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag not I'm not gonna move,
Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,
Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am,
Some try to hand me money they don't understand,
I'm not... broke I'm just a broken hearted man,
I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,
How can I move on when I've been in love with you...
Cos if one day you wake up and find that your missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.
So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
Policeman says son you can't sit her,
I said there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year,
Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows,
If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go.
Cos if one day you wake up and find that your missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.
So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
People talk about the guy
Whos waiting on a girl...
Oohoohwoo
There on no hole in his shoes
But a big hole in his world...
Hmmmm
Maybe I'll get famous as man who can't be moved,
And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news,
And you'll come running to the corner...
Cos you'll know it's just for you
I'm the man who can't be moved
I'm the man who can't be moved...
Cos if one day you wake up and find that your missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.
[Repeat in backgroung]
So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
Going back to the corner where I first saw you,
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag not I'm not gonna move.
Mkt bra låt.
Laguna beach's "låt"
Hillary Duff - Come Clean
Let's go back
Back to the beginning
Back to when the earth
The sun, the stars all aligned
'Cause perfect
Didn't feel so perfect
Trying to fit a square into a circle
Was no life
I defy
[Chorus:]
Let the rain fall down
And wake my dreams
Let it wash away
My sanity
'Cause I wanna feel the thunder
I wanna scream
Let the rain fall down
I'm coming clean
I'm coming clean
Oh, oh
I'm shedding
Shedding every colour
Trying to find a pigment of truth
Beneath my skin
Oh, oh
'Cause different
Doesn't feel so different
And going out is better
Then always staying in
Feel the wind
Let the rain fall down
And wake my dreams
Let it wash away
My sanity
'Cause I wanna feel the thunder
I wanna scream
Let the rain fall down
I'm coming clean
I'm coming clean
Rain fall down
Rain fall down
I'm coming clean (oh)
Rain fall down
Let the rain fall
Let the rain fall
I'm coming clean
Let the rain fall down
And wake my dreams
Let it wash away
My sanity
'Cause I wanna feel the thunder
I wanna scream
Let the rain fall down
I'm coming clean
Let the rain fall down
And wake my dreams (oh I'm coming clean)
Let it wash away
My sanity (oh I'm coming clean)
'Cause I wanna feel the thunder (let the rain fall)
I wanna scream (let the rain fall)
Let the rain fall down (let the rain fall)
I'm coming clean
Let the rain fall down
Oh, oh, oh
Let's go back
Back to the beginning.
NMMMJEHEJ.
Idag ska vi sätta upp allt julpynt fast inte granen dåra, den klär vi dagen innan julafton,alla tomtar ska upp....ska man göra nu dåe? Ska färja håret med, Bleka och färga på det svarta underhåret,var ett tag sen man gjorde det, igår köpte jag massa julklappar, så nu e man snart färdig=), regnit väder , usch, på lördag ska mia ha tjejmiddag i hennes lilla stuga, mysigt, så blir ingen krogen, men då spar man pengar iaf,
Laguna beach och the hills e kul och se på tycker jag, hejdå.
onsdag 10 december 2008
DBF IN YOUR ASS.
Så säg fan inget annat, jag e fan mer djurvän än ni...
Så ere.
hmm hehe.
En buske som brinner inom mig
Det hettar, jag blir förstörd
Ett hjärta av glöd
Skadorna är stora och kommer aldrig att försvinna
jag försöker släcka elden, men misslyckas
Gång på gång, samma sak
Är detta nyckeln till livet?
Eller är det nyckeln till Guds himlavalv?
Är det ett tecken på att något ska hända?
Eller är det bara en vanlig dag med brinnande möjligheter?
Busken fortsätter att brinna
Och jag vet fortfarande inte varför.
