Showing posts with label Vs.. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vs.. Show all posts

Monday, June 23, 2014

Indifference

Vi kör dagens låt istället för veckans låt denna veckan... För på söndag är det ju examensdags - då ska jag kontrollera att ni har pluggat alla texter och sjunger med på alla låtar konserten igenom... :-D

Spelad live 144 gånger sedan juni 1993.

Text: Eddie Vedder
Musik: Jeff Ament, Stone Gossard


i will light the match this mornin', so i won't be alone
watch as she lies silent, for soon light will be gone
i will stand arms outstretched, pretend i'm free to roam
i will make my way, through, one more day in hell...
how much difference does it make
how much difference does it make...
i will hold the candle till it burns up my arm
i'll keep takin' punches until their will grows tired
i will stare the sun down until my eyes go blind
hey i won't change direction, and i won't change my mind
how much difference does it make
how much difference does it make..
how much difference...
i'll swallow poison, until i grow immune
i will scream my lungs out till it fills this room
how much difference
how much difference
how much difference does it make
how much difference does it make...

Friday, April 18, 2014

Daughter

Andra singeln från andra albumet (Vs.). Ååååååååhhhhhh vad jag längtar efter konserten nu!!

Text: Eddie Vedder (hela bandet)
Musik: Stone Gossard (hela bandet)

Alone listless breakfast table in an otherwise empty room
Young girl, violin's center of her own attention
The mother reads aloud, child, tries to understand it
Tries to make her proud
The shades go down, into her head
Painted room, can't deny there's something wrong
Don't call me daughter, not fit to
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me daughter, not fit to
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me
She holds the hand that holds her down
She will rise above
Don't call me daughter, not fit to
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me daughter, not fit to be
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me daughter, not fit to
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me daughter, not fit to
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me
The shades go down
The shades go down
The shades go down
The shades go down
I see a girl of the night
With a baby in her hand
Under an old street light
Oh, next to a garbage can
Now she's put her kid away
She's going to get a hit
She hates her life
And what she's done with it
That's one more kid
That'll never go to school
Never get to fall in love
Never get to be cool
That's one more kid
That'll never go to school
Never get to fall in love
Never get to be cool
He won the lottery
When he was born
A big hand slapped
The white male American
Do no wrong
So clean cut
Dirties his hands
It comes right off
Police man, police man

Friday, January 31, 2014

Elderly woman behind the counter in a small town

Låt nummer tio på andra studioalbumet. Fantastiskt. Inte mycket mer att orda om. Spelad live 502 gånger sedan 1993.

I just want to scream... HELLO!! :-)
Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away...

Text: Eddie Vedder (hela bandet)
Musik: Eddie Vedder (hela bandet)
I seem to recognize your face
Haunting, familiar, yet i can't seem to place it
Cannot find the candle of thought to light your name
Lifetimes are catching up with me
All these changes taking place, i wish i'd seen the place
But no one's ever taken me
Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away...
Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away...
I swear i recognize your breath
Memories like fingerprints are slowly raising
Me, you wouldn't recall, for i'm not my former
It's hard when, you're stuck upon the shelf
I changed by not changing at all, small town predicts my fate
Perhaps that's what no one wants to see
I just want to scream...hello...
My god it's been so long, never dreamed you'd return
But now here you are, and here i am
Hearts and thoughts they fade...away...
Hearts and thoughts they fade...away...
Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away...
Hearts and thoughts they fade...