You dont mean anything
Maybe, I'm just not good enough for you
And maybe, i just don't wanna be like you
And maybe I just don't wanna know
How low you're ready to go
I'm not gonna change, you can't make me, WHOA
[Chorus]
You don't, You don't, You don't, You don't
You don't mean anything to me [x2]
You're what I never wanna be
Tell me, does it feel good to be like you
And tell me, why should I waste my time with you
Cuz maybe you always bring me down
And I'm sick of being pushed around
I'm not gonna change, you can't make me, WHOA
[Chorus]
I know you think you know me
You don't know anything
I know you wanna help me
I don't need anything
Don't tell me where to go
I don't need you to know
You don't, you don't, you dont, you don't
You don't mean anything to me
You don't you dont, you don't, you don't
You don't mean anything to me
[Chorus]
om det ändå hade varit så väl...
Everyone wants to be a rockstar?
I'm through with standing in line
To clubs we'll never get in
It's like the bottom of the ninth
And I'm never gonna win
This life hasn't turned out
Quite the way I want it to be
(Tell me what you want)
I want a brand new house
On an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king size tub big enough
For ten plus me
(So what you need?)
I'll need a credit card that's got no limit
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile high club
At thirty-seven thousand feet
(Been there, done that)
I want a new tour bus full of old guitars
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and
James Dean is fine for me
(So how you gonna do it?)
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name
[Chorus:]
'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blond hair
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels
Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes
Sign a couple autographs
So I can eat my meals for free
(I'll have the quesadilla, ha, ha)
I'm gonna dress my ass
With the latest fashion
Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to
Blow my money for me
(So how you gonna do it?)
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name
[Chorus]
And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and today's who's who
They'll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial, well
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
I'm gonna sing those songs
That offend the censors
Gonna pop my pills from a pez dispenser
I'll get washed-up singers writing all my songs
lip sync 'em every night so I don't get 'em wrong
[Chorus]
And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and today's who's who
They'll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Small town girl
Just a small town girl, living in a lonely world
She took the midnight train going anywhere
Just a city boy, born and raised in south Detroit
He took the midnight train going anywhere
A singer in a smokey room, a smell of wine and cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on
Strangers, waiting... walkin' down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Street lights... people
Living just to find emotion
Hiding somewhere in the night
Working hard to get my fill, everybody wants a thrill
Betting anything to roll the dice just one more time
Some will win, some will lose
Some are born to sing the blues
oh the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on
Strangers, waiting... walking down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Street lights... people
Living just to find emotion
Hiding somewhere in the night
Don't stop... believin'
hold on to that feeling
Street lights... people
Don't stop... believin'
hold Ooooon
Street lights... people
Don't stop... believin'
hold on to that feeling
Street lights... people
Rehab
Rehab
by Amy Winehouse.
They tried to make me go to rehab
I said no, no, no.
Yes I been black, but when I come back
You wont know, know, know.
I ain't got the time
And if my daddy thinks im fine
He's tried to make me go to rehab
I wont go, go, go.
I'd rather be at home with ray
I ain't got 70 days
Cos there's nothing, nothing you can teach me
That I can't learn from Mr. Hathaway
Didn't get a lot in class
But I know it don't come in a shot glass
They're tryin to make me go to rehab
I said no, no, no
Yes I been black, but when I come back
You wont know, know, know.
I aint got the time,
And if my Daddy thinks im fine,
He's tried to make me go to rehab,
I wont go, go, go.
The man said, why you think you here?
I said, I got no idea
Im gonna, im gonna loose my baby
So I always keep a bottle near
Said, I just think you're depressed
Kiss me, yeah baby
And go rest
I'm tryin to make me go to rehab
I said no, no, no
Yes I been black, but when I come back
You wont know, know, know
I don't ever wanna drink again
I just, ooo, I just need a friend
Im not gonna spend 10 weeks
Have everyone think im on the mend
It's not just my pride
It's just til these tears have dried
They're tryin to make me go to rehab
I said no, no, no
Yes I been black, but when I come back,
You wont know, know, know
I aint got the time,
And if my daddy thinks im fine
He's trying to make me go to rehab
I wont go, go, go.
om du lämnar mig nu
jag skulle vakna mitt i natten
och gå upp och ta en lång promenad
jag skulle låta blicken möta andra ögon
i en främmande stad
jag skulle inte ha så bråttom med att träffa nån ny
jag har gett mycket men är själv precis som du
jag skulle andas i det tomrum som blev över
om du lämnar mig nu
jag skulle sitta på ett tåg mot paris
och låta stockholm va
jag skulle få den tiden över för mig själv
som jag sagt att jag vill ha
jag skulle unna mig att drömma hundra mil genom europa
om en främling lika tillitsfull som du
jag skulle pröva mina läppar mot nån annan
om du lämnar mig nu
jag skulle kunna leva utan den där blicken
som får mig ur balans
jag skulle sakna den där stunden som vi var
när vi tillslut har blivit sams
jag kanske skulle söka upp kontakter som jag tappat
som jag varit med förut nånstans
jag antar det finns nån du skulle ringa
om jag inte fanns
jag kanske skulle leta upp dom yngre
som en fjäder i hatten
det skulle bli för tomt om ingen fanns där
som värmde mig i natten
men jag skulle aldrig ha tålamod nog att bli förstådd
ingen känner mig så väl som du
jag skulle fastna i min ensamhet igen
om du lämnar mig nu
Poesi i mina öron. Winnerbäck är my fucking GUD. Miss Li är inte så pjåkig hon heller. Måste köpa albumet idag! Måste!
ni vet att ni älskar mig
My song?
att säja "mhmm"
jag inte trodde fanns.
Och hennes kläder
följer inga enkla
lagar om obalans.
Hon har små band
runt sina handleder
och andra i sitt hår.
Hon är en sån som man skulle
vänta länge på
om man fick chans.
Om hon var min
om det var jag,
skulle jag ge,
ge mina dar.
Men hon är inte,
det är klart,
nånting man har.
Hon har ett sätt
att flytta höfterna
försiktigt när hon går.
Hon har ett sätt att le
som bara jag,
som bara jag förstår.
Hon har ett sätt att gå förbi ibland
som om man inte fanns.
Det är en man som kommer hit
och hälsar på ibland
och hon är hans.
Om hon var min
om det var jag,
skulle jag ge,
ge mina dar.
Men hon är inte,
det är klart,
nånting man har.
Och fråga efter hennes namn
tror jag inte att jag ska.
Jag är lite rädd
att hon ska heta nått
som inte låter bra.
Jag skulle gärna gå och hålla
och ha sönder hennes hand.
Jag skulle ännu hellre
göra nått, ja göra någonting jag kan.
Om hon var min
om det var jag,
skulle jag ge,
ge mina dar.
Men hon är inte,
det är klart,
nånting man har.
Om hon var min
om det var jag,
skulle jag ge,
ge mina dar.
Men hon är inte,
det är klart,
nånting man har.
Inte nått man har,
Inte nått man har,
Inte nått man har,
Inte nått man har...
Wonderwall
That they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do about you now
Backbeat, the word is on the street
That the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure you've heard it all before
But you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do about you now
And all the roads we have to walk are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would
Like to say to you
But I don't know how
Because maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
And after all
You're my wonderwall
Today was gonna be the day
But they'll never throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you're not to do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do about you now
And all the roads that lead you there were winding
And all the lights that light the way are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
But I don't know how
I said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
And after all
You're my wonderwall
I said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
And after all
You're my wonderwall
I said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me