Some people say my love cannot be true
please believe me, my love, and I'll show you
I will give you those things you thought unreal
The sun, the moon, the stars all bear my seal

N.I.B Black - Sabbath

Never Say Die
People going nowhere, taken for a ride
Looking for the answers that they know inside
Searching for a reason, looking for a rhyme
Snow White's mirror said “partners in crime!”

Don't they ever have to worry?
Don't you ever wonder why?
It's a part of me that tells you
Oh, don't you ever, don't ever say die
Never, never, never say die again

Never say die - Black Sabbath

Skal gefa þér koss ef þú veist hvaða lag þetta er…


Young man, there's no need to feel down
I said, young man, pick yourself off the ground
I said, young man, cause your in a new town
There's no need to be unhappy

Young man, there's a place you can go
I said, young man, when you're short on your dough
You can stay there, and I'm sure you will find
Many ways to have a good time


It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.


They have everything for men to enjoy
You can hang out with all the boys


It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.


You can get yourself clean
You can have a good meal
You can do whatever you feel


Young man, Are you listening to me
I said, young man, what do you want to be
I said, young man, you can make real your dreams
but you've got to know this one thing


No man, does it all by himself
I said, young man, put your pride on the shelf
And just go there, to the Y.M.C.A.
I'm sure they can help you today


It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.


They have everything for men to enjoy
You can hang out with all the boys


It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.


You can get yourself clean
You can have a good meal
You can do whatever you feel.


Young Man, I was once in your shoes
I said, I was down and out with the blues
I felt, no man cared if I were alive
I felt the whole world was so jive


That's when someone came up to me
And said young man take a walk up the street
There's a place there called the Y.M.C.A.
They can start you back on your way


It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
They have everything For men to enjoy
You can hang out with all the boys


Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.

Young man, Young man, there's no need to feel down
Young man, Young man, pick yourself off the ground
Y.M.C.A.
Just go to the Y.M.C.A.
Young Man, Young Man, I was once in your shoes
Young Man, Young Man, I was out with the blues

Y.M.C.A.
The Village People
<br><br><i>,,Með ónýt lungu og hálfan pakka af sígó''</i

“Drengirnir í Bangkok þeir eru svo blíðir
þeir bræða og þeir græða í þér íshjartað sjúka
og frostin hörðu þau fara úr þér um síðir
þegar finnurðu fyrir kroppnum þeirra mjúka
það er sko munaður að koma við og strjúka.”

- Megas (Drengir í Bangkok)

mitt er bara… hmmmm… ég veit!

Blink 182 - Josie
“she brings me mexican food from sombreros just because”<br><br><a href="http://www.absolutepunk.net">Pönkið Lifir</a

já, þetta er nú ekki brot, heldur heill texti. lagið fjallar um, tjahh, “óæðri endann” og fleira tengt honum =)

TOOL - Stinkfist.

“Something has to change. Undeniable dilemma. Boredom's not a burden anyone should bear. Constant over stimulation numbs me and I wouldn't have it any other way. It's not enough. I need more. Nothing seems to satisfy. I don't want it. I just need it. To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive. Finger deep within the borderline. Show me that you love me and that we belong together. Relax, turn around and take my hand. I can help you change tired moments into pleasure. Say the word and we'll be well upon our way. Blend and balance pain and comfort deep within youtill you will not have me any other way. It's not enough. I need more. Nothing seems to satisfy. I don't want it. I just need it. To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive. Knuckle deep inside the borderline. This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to. Relax. Slip away. Something kinda sad about the way that things have come to be. Desensitized to everything. What became of subtlety? How can it mean anything to me if I really don't feel anything at all? I'll keep digging till I feel something. Elbow deep inside the borderline. Show me that you love me and that we belong together. Shoulder deep within the borderline. Relax, turn around and take my hand.”

*næ í útprentaða lateralus texta heftið mitt*

Ah hérna…Schism!

Síðasti textabúturinn er snilld


Cold Silence has a tendency to atrophy any
sense of compassion
between supposed lovers/brothers<br><br>heilabu.comNý heilabu á leiðinni

Í augnablikinu er það þetta:

“Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose”

Janis Joplin - Me and Bobby MacGee

Uppáhalds textabrot: síðasta erindið í Hotel California

“Last thing I remember
I was running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
'Relax' said the nightman
'We are programmed to recieve
You can check out any time you like
But you can never leave'.”

Hin mesta snilld í myndlíkingum í textasmíði þar sem draumahótelið (þar sem allt virðist fullkomið í fyrstu) táknar eiturlyf. Smám saman koma gallarnir á hótelinu í ljós og draumurinn verður að martröð. Að lokum er sögupersónan orðinn hræddur, uppgefinn og vill komast í burt, þá kemur þetta snilldar erindi og svo eitt fallegasta gítarsóló allra tíma. SNILLD!!!

“Cause your head is a brickwall, and your heart is a football and your eyes broken windows, when you cry.
It's a good day to die.”
-It's a good day to die, Travis-

“in twenty years from now I'll be the same and you'll be changing all the letters in your maiden name.”
-Good Feeling, Travis-

And i know that you feel it too, when my skn turns into glue. You will know that i's warm inside, and you'll come run to me.
In the cold, cold night.
-In the cold, cold night, The White Stripes-

kv
birta

And what exactly is a dream
And what exactly is a joke.
(Syd Barrett of Pink Floyd)

All you destroy
All that you do
All that you say
All that you eat
And everyone you meet
All that you slight
And everyone you fight
All that is now
All that is gone
All that's to come
and everything under the sun is in tune
but the sun is eclipsed by the moon
(Roger Waters)

As for the Beatles:
I need a fix cause I'm going down….