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Klicka på rosetten för att få min favorit-spellista på spotify som jag alltid lyssnar på, och klicka HÄR för att få en mindre lista med sex sköna låtar som jag gillar! Teenage Crime är utan tvekan min favorit just nu.


(ett tips: sortera alltid låtarna i mina listor efter artist och sätt på shuffle + repeat)


Zombie


Tommy Gun


yay!

Datorn funkar igen! Så nu håller jag på att installera om alla program osv, vilket betyder att jag snart kommer börja ladda upp illustrationer och bilder och sånt igen!

Sålänge får ni fyra spellistor till spotify som jag i princip alltid lyssnar på.


A million miles beyond what science understands
lugna låtar

That I've been dreaming of ever since, ever since
blandat

I rock the house and sign the tits, and that's it
party/house/electronic

Yeah well you're not even that cute
blandat

Bite the Bullet - Little Majorette



Här får ni en rolig låt och en riktigt ful animation, men jag orkar faktiskt inte anstränga mig. Imorgon blri det LISEBERG YAY HEY WIE TJOHO Blöööulöhjdkhaj

Mums


Oskar Linnros


music


Tre spellistor, en för varje bild! Klicka, lyssna och njut.

memory loss

I fell in love on the first day
and I've been blind ever since
I get selective memory when it comes to you

and my friends keep reminding, keep reminding me
everybody keep reminding, keep reminding me

but I can't remember to forget you
I can't remember to forget you 'cause you still move me, yeah you move me
oh you move me like no other

but I can't remember to forget you
I can't remember to forget you, I keep forgetting how you hurt me
oh you hurt me, you still hurt me
but I can't remember to forget you
I can't remember to forget you 'cause you still move me, yeah you move me
oh you move me like no other



So tell me now and I won't ask again


Her Morning Elegance - Oren Lavie


Haha, wow! Så sjukt snygg musikvideo. Blir lite kär.


I keep it cool like escimo chics on Discovery Channel


Ack, Sundbyberg - Oskar Linnros



I'm not a Rocket Scientist , I rock the house and sign the tits and that's it. Don't take no astrophysiscist to make your ass throw fits, now sistas kick it.

I keep it cool like escimo chics on Discovery Channel, I'm hot like telemundo chichas on a solar panel: see me on Sesame Street cooling in the cochilanty.

I strap you silly like old billy jakes on day time TV.
Im the robot Elvis rocking my bionic pelvis. I techno tracks sipping gin and tonic like I'm selfish, I am the killer shaking up some old rock and roll, fool: Them drum-machines ain't got no soul.

The Heart Is A Rebel


THE HEART IS A REBEL - MOTO BOY, I'M FUCKING IN LOVE!
Helt awesome låt och jag är kär<3 så sjukt fin/bra. Underbart.

Spotifylänk!


Fly trapped in a jar

All part and parcel, we were already dead.
Well it’s probably been said, that one wing isn’t even enough.
It isn’t even enough, it isn’t even enough to leave.
Yeah gonna let myself right out the door.
I’m gonna thank myself when it’s finally over,
oh I’m a gonna let my old bad self take over.
I’m gonna move my arm out with my shoulder.
One wing wasn’t even enough, it wasn’t even enough.
It wasn’t even enough to leave. First-off.
Gary was on dry and drunk before we’d even left our beds.
As things got bad it wasn’t hard to say that he had no idea.
Well I hadn’t noticed but the people really noticed that they really
didn’t want us around, so we all just opened up our mouths
and wallets to this town. Well I was walkin’ just a little bit sideways
and you were walkin’ sideways too.
Well I hadn’t learned when a front door can’t be used.
Here we go sir! We had docked in dark so we didn’t read what the sign read.
Though simple enough it was demure and tough,
“The ground needs to be fed.” Well I hadn’t noticed
but the people really noticed that they really didn’t want us around,
so not a single one of us would ever leave town.
Our bodies were laid out evenly for fifteen yards.
Two feet above of each of our heads was a fly trapped in a jar.
Well we hadn’t noticed but the people really noticed
that they really didn’t want us around,
so every single one of us would feed the ground. All part and parcel,
well it’s probably been said, we were already dead.

The good times are killing me. Here we go!
Got dirt, got air, got water and I know you can carry on.
Shrug off shortsighted false excitement and oh what can I say?
Have one, have twenty more "one mores" and oh it does not relent.
The good times are killing me.
Kick butt buzz-cut dickheads who didn't like what I said.
The good times are killing me.
Jaws clenching tight we talked all night, oh but what the hell did we say?
The good times are killing me.
Fed up with all that LSD.
Need more sleep than coke or methamphetamines.
Late nights with warm, warm whiskey.
I guess the good times they were all just killing me.
Got dirt, got air, got water and I know you can carry on.
The good times are killing me.
Enough hair of the dog to make myself an entire rug.
The good times are killing me.
Have one, have twenty more "one mores" and oh it does not relent.
The good times are killing me.
Shit-kicker city slickers who all wanted me dead.
The good times are killing me.
Get sucked in and stuck in late nights with more folks that I don't know.
The good times are killing me.
The good times are killing me.

The View


MODEST MOUSE! MODEST MOUSE! MODEST MOUSE! MODEST MOUSE! MODEST MOUSE! MODEST MOUSE! MODEST MOUSE! MODEST MOUSE! MODEST MOUSE! MODEST MOUSE! MODEST MOUSE! MODEST MOUSE! MODEST MOUSE! MODEST MOUSE! YAY!<3

Well, if it takes shit to make bliss I feel pretty blissfully.

Det går inte göra nåt annat än att bli GLAD när man lyssnar på musiken. Helt galna och med texter som inte hänger ihop, detta är underbart.

Strawberry


Can't be so & you are not my boyfriend




Lord knows, it would be the first time



Herregud, så fint.

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