Satt och funderade lite och kom på att det hade varit roligt med ett musikquiz, trots att det är ett filmforum.
Jag tänkte att det kunde vara lite som gissa citattråden, man lägger ut en, eller ett par rader ur en låt och sen får alla gissa vilken det är.
För er som fortfarande inte fattar hur jag menar tar jag ett exempel:
[i:27zekh42]Helgdagsrock åt far och söndagskjol åt mor och två par strumpor åt lille-lillebror.[/i:27zekh42]
Detta är givetvis från Bä bä vita lamm...
Så alla fattar nu? Bra, då kommer första här, hoppas den är lite svårare än exemplet:
[i:27zekh42]I'm sure you're lookin'
Sure got your hooks in
It's freezing, I'm so cold[/i:27zekh42]
EDIT: För att inte göra det för svårt begränsar vi oss till refränger, eller delar av den...
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Det där är Skid Row i alla fall, min polare har ylat den ett par gånger.
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Skid row it is.
Nu fattas bara låtens namn
Nu fattas bara låtens namn
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[i:6s9bi4vj]18 and life[/i:6s9bi4vj] såklart! 
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[quote="Círdan":2clvvz71][i:2clvvz71]18 and life[/i:2clvvz71] såklart! [/quote:2clvvz71]
Helt rätt! En riktig klassiker och härlig att köra i guitar hero rocks the 80's
[/quote:2clvvz71]Helt rätt! En riktig klassiker och härlig att köra i guitar hero rocks the 80's
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Så vad ska vi ta nu?
[i:1d0kf1i3]One light, one mind
Flashing in the dark
Blinded by the silence
of a thousand broken
hearts
"For crying out loud" she
screamed unto me
A free for all
Fuck 'em all
You are your own sight[/i:1d0kf1i3]
[i:1d0kf1i3]One light, one mind
Flashing in the dark
Blinded by the silence
of a thousand broken
hearts
"For crying out loud" she
screamed unto me
A free for all
Fuck 'em all
You are your own sight[/i:1d0kf1i3]
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Whee!
Ok, min tur nu.
[i:w73u5ttg]I'm Just Waiting For
The Man To Come With All My Things
And I'm Just Waiting For
Another Man To Take It All
And Its Not Hard To Tell
That I Learnt My Lesson Well
And I'm Just Waiting For
The Man To Come And Go Away
What Are You Waiting For
Get Up Off Your Seat
Its Just Seven Days
Feels Like A Week
What Are You Moaning For
You Got All That You Want
Your Life Could Be Worse
You Could Be A Nurse
It Seems So Sensible
For Us To Keep The Purse Strings Tight
And Move The Decimals
A Couple Of Places To The Right
And Its Not Hard To Tell
That I Learnt My Lesson Well
It Seems Most Sensible
But Not Exactly What We'd Like
What Are You Waiting For
Get Up Off Your Seat
Its Just Seven Days
Feels Like A Week
What Are You Moaning For
You Got All That You Want
Our Life Could Be Worse
You Know, We All Could Be Cursed
I Can't Help Feel Like This
So Don't Rearrange It
I Don't Mean To Be A Dick
I Just Don't Like The Changes
I Can Not Help The Things I Say
You Know Wouldn't To Strangers
But I Don't Like Going Away
Cos It Puts Me In Danger
I Can Tell You Now
There Ain't A Problem Can't Be Solved
With A Good Old Fashioned Row
So Grit Your Teeth And Stand Your Ground
And Its Not Hard To Tell
That I Learnt My Lesson Well
But I'm Still Waiting For
The Man To Come With All My Things
What Are You Waiting For
Get Up Off Your Seat
It's Just Seven Days
Feels Like A Week
What Are You Moaning For
You Got All That You Want
Your Life Could Be Worse
You Could Leave In A Hearse[/i:w73u5ttg]
Ok, min tur nu.
[i:w73u5ttg]I'm Just Waiting For
The Man To Come With All My Things
And I'm Just Waiting For
Another Man To Take It All
And Its Not Hard To Tell
That I Learnt My Lesson Well
And I'm Just Waiting For
The Man To Come And Go Away
What Are You Waiting For
Get Up Off Your Seat
Its Just Seven Days
Feels Like A Week
What Are You Moaning For
You Got All That You Want
Your Life Could Be Worse
You Could Be A Nurse
It Seems So Sensible
For Us To Keep The Purse Strings Tight
And Move The Decimals
A Couple Of Places To The Right
And Its Not Hard To Tell
That I Learnt My Lesson Well
It Seems Most Sensible
But Not Exactly What We'd Like
What Are You Waiting For
Get Up Off Your Seat
Its Just Seven Days
Feels Like A Week
What Are You Moaning For
You Got All That You Want
Our Life Could Be Worse
You Know, We All Could Be Cursed
I Can't Help Feel Like This
So Don't Rearrange It
I Don't Mean To Be A Dick
I Just Don't Like The Changes
I Can Not Help The Things I Say
You Know Wouldn't To Strangers
But I Don't Like Going Away
Cos It Puts Me In Danger
I Can Tell You Now
There Ain't A Problem Can't Be Solved
With A Good Old Fashioned Row
So Grit Your Teeth And Stand Your Ground
And Its Not Hard To Tell
That I Learnt My Lesson Well
But I'm Still Waiting For
The Man To Come With All My Things
What Are You Waiting For
Get Up Off Your Seat
It's Just Seven Days
Feels Like A Week
What Are You Moaning For
You Got All That You Want
Your Life Could Be Worse
You Could Leave In A Hearse[/i:w73u5ttg]
Får lägga upp en ny, det var länge sedan sist.
[i:26gtqlce]It's a God awful small affair
To the girl with the mousey hair,
But her mummy is yelling, "No!"
And her daddy has told her to go,
But her friend is no where to be seen.
Now she walks through her sunken dream
To the seats with the clearest view
And she's hooked to the silver screen,
But the film is sadd'ning bore
For she's lived it ten times or more.
She could spit in the eyes of fools
As they ask her to focus on
Sailors
Fighting in the dance hall.
Oh man!
Look at those cavemen go.
It's the freakiest show.
Take a look at the lawman
Beating up the wrong guy.
Oh man!
Wonder if he'll ever know
He's in the best selling show.[/i:26gtqlce]
[i:26gtqlce]It's a God awful small affair
To the girl with the mousey hair,
But her mummy is yelling, "No!"
And her daddy has told her to go,
But her friend is no where to be seen.
Now she walks through her sunken dream
To the seats with the clearest view
And she's hooked to the silver screen,
But the film is sadd'ning bore
For she's lived it ten times or more.
She could spit in the eyes of fools
As they ask her to focus on
Sailors
Fighting in the dance hall.
Oh man!
Look at those cavemen go.
It's the freakiest show.
Take a look at the lawman
Beating up the wrong guy.
Oh man!
Wonder if he'll ever know
He's in the best selling show.[/i:26gtqlce]
[quote="Pejau":1bu72rzx]Life on Mars med David Bowie?[/quote:1bu72rzx]
Japp, din tur
Japp, din tur
Ride on!
Här kommer nästa...
[i:20jvnh1f]In the year of '39 assembled here the volunteers
In the days when the lands were few
Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn
Sweetest sign ever seen
And the night followed day
And the story tellers say
That the score brave souls inside
For many a lonely day sailed across the milky seas
Ne'er looked back, never feared, never cried
Don't you hear my call though you're many years away
Don't you hear me calling you
Write your letters in the sand
For the day I take your hand
In the land that our grandchildren knew
Aah, aah, aah, aah
In the year of '39 came a ship in from the blue
The volunteers came home that day
And they bring good news of a world so newly born
Though their hearts so heavily weigh
For the earth is old and grey, little darling we'll away
But my love this cannot be
Oh so many years have gone though I'm older but a year
Your mother's eyes from your eyes cry to me
Don't you hear my call though you're many years away
Don't you hear me calling you
Write your letters in the sand for the day I take your hand
In the land that our grandchildren knew
Don't you hear my call though you're many years away
Don't you hear me calling you
All your letters in the sand cannot heal me like your hand
For my life
Still ahead
Pity me[/i:20jvnh1f]
Här kommer nästa...
[i:20jvnh1f]In the year of '39 assembled here the volunteers
In the days when the lands were few
Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn
Sweetest sign ever seen
And the night followed day
And the story tellers say
That the score brave souls inside
For many a lonely day sailed across the milky seas
Ne'er looked back, never feared, never cried
Don't you hear my call though you're many years away
Don't you hear me calling you
Write your letters in the sand
For the day I take your hand
In the land that our grandchildren knew
Aah, aah, aah, aah
In the year of '39 came a ship in from the blue
The volunteers came home that day
And they bring good news of a world so newly born
Though their hearts so heavily weigh
For the earth is old and grey, little darling we'll away
But my love this cannot be
Oh so many years have gone though I'm older but a year
Your mother's eyes from your eyes cry to me
Don't you hear my call though you're many years away
Don't you hear me calling you
Write your letters in the sand for the day I take your hand
In the land that our grandchildren knew
Don't you hear my call though you're many years away
Don't you hear me calling you
All your letters in the sand cannot heal me like your hand
For my life
Still ahead
Pity me[/i:20jvnh1f]
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iYa basta!
Nu ska den här tråden leva, även om det slutar med att det bara är jag som postar låttexter.
Första versen på låten (refrängen gör det liiite lätt):
[i:3tn1pwfy]I can be your right of way
So we can get out of here
I'll always be the one who runs from everyone
Cause everyone's just too weird
Sink with someone tied to me
I'm making you volunteer
Another one has come and gone
They crawl along, make them disappear[/i:3tn1pwfy]
Nu ska den här tråden leva, även om det slutar med att det bara är jag som postar låttexter.
Första versen på låten (refrängen gör det liiite lätt):
[i:3tn1pwfy]I can be your right of way
So we can get out of here
I'll always be the one who runs from everyone
Cause everyone's just too weird
Sink with someone tied to me
I'm making you volunteer
Another one has come and gone
They crawl along, make them disappear[/i:3tn1pwfy]
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Vers 2 då.
[i:27od6qlk]Take another stab at me, I promise in time I'll heal
But yesterday went on and on a bit too long
I waited out on high street
There's nothing to find out here
Another day has come and gone
They crawl along, wasting all these years[/i:27od6qlk]
Har ingen gissat rätt imorn så får ni refrängen.
[i:27od6qlk]Take another stab at me, I promise in time I'll heal
But yesterday went on and on a bit too long
I waited out on high street
There's nothing to find out here
Another day has come and gone
They crawl along, wasting all these years[/i:27od6qlk]
Har ingen gissat rätt imorn så får ni refrängen.
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Foo Fighters - Gimmie stitches
"Google is you friend..."
"Google is you friend..."
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Vadå "Google is your friend", hela grejen med trådarna där man ska gissa taglines, låttexter mm är ju att man inte ska googla fram svaren.
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Men det var ju ingen som hade svarat stackaren 
Vi lever i ett tekniskt samhälle 
Nåja, jag ska låta dessa trådar vara i fred.
Vi lever i ett tekniskt samhälle Nåja, jag ska låta dessa trådar vara i fred.
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[quote="seven":20yj7rz3]Men det var ju ingen som hade svarat stackaren [/quote:20yj7rz3]
Mhm, kan ju kanske bero på att han skrev senaste inlägget kvart i fem i morse...
Mhm, kan ju kanske bero på att han skrev senaste inlägget kvart i fem i morse...
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Jesus H. Christ.
[i:ac1bq5tz]I was a fiend before I became a teen
I melted microphones instead of cones of ice cream
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated
'Cause I grabbed the mic and try to say, " Yes y'all!"
They tried to take it, and say that I'm too small
Cool, 'cause I don't get upset
I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then I jet
Back to the lab without a mic to grab
So then I add all the rhymes I had
One after another one, then I make another one
To dis the opposite then ask if the brother's done
I get a craving like I fiend for nicotine
But I don't need a cigarette, know what I mean?
I'm raging, ripping up the stage and
Don't it sound amazing 'cause every rhyme is made and
Thought of, Cuz it's sort of...an addiction,
Magnatized by the mixing[/i:ac1bq5tz]
En ny låt då.
[i:ac1bq5tz]I was a fiend before I became a teen
I melted microphones instead of cones of ice cream
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated
'Cause I grabbed the mic and try to say, " Yes y'all!"
They tried to take it, and say that I'm too small
Cool, 'cause I don't get upset
I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then I jet
Back to the lab without a mic to grab
So then I add all the rhymes I had
One after another one, then I make another one
To dis the opposite then ask if the brother's done
I get a craving like I fiend for nicotine
But I don't need a cigarette, know what I mean?
I'm raging, ripping up the stage and
Don't it sound amazing 'cause every rhyme is made and
Thought of, Cuz it's sort of...an addiction,
Magnatized by the mixing[/i:ac1bq5tz]
En ny låt då.