Originally posted by PhlabibitThe first one is some collage of images to the song you requested. The
Tell me a bit of each link... I can't view them til Tuesday or so at the office.
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second one is not xmas, but it rocks: "I love rock n' roll, so put another
dime in the jukebox, baby. I love rock n' roll, so come an' take your time
an' dance with me"
😀
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Originally posted by mokkoFavourite xmas song: "Det är inte snön som faller" with Anders Rönnblom. 🙂
stop linking up my thread ðŸ˜
A simple answer and/or performance of said favorite song will suffice. 😀
Translation:
We take a strawl down the road one day,
my alter ego and me.
We struggle our way through generations,
fighting each other for the sensations.
It's a rush without equal,
for a thousand emeralds and a kingdom.
A free offer falls from the skies,
I open my mouth, swallow and thanks for the lies
We open the door to a urinal,
and there in the flesh is santa claus
with a long nose and a glittering jet
He pulls off his beard
It looks like he's giggling
and says: "Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas!"
It's not the snow that's falling.
It's someone else's comfort.
The acrobats of Picasso dancing on my chest.
It's not the snow that's falling.
When I need some comfort.
When democrats in disguise put their boots in my chest.
We check in at the temptation temple
Someone's hunting me with a staple
My alter ego begins to wonder
Why I'm holding my breath and counts to a hundred
I pass the test and I'm classified,
as a complete idiot, fully qualified,
to obey orders and walk in a leash
Someone hands over a plastic ukulele
and tells me: "play boy, start your playing."
My brain is warm but my fingers are stiff
Suddenly I'm standing there with my bottom revealed.
Someone puts santa on fire. He screams:
"Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas!"
It's not the snow that's falling...
We step into a programme control
where they're manipulating rock'n'roll
and shows us lists of what's hot:
losers, heroes and what's not.
Someone introduces the new modernism,
but santa blames it all on the ca-capitalism.
My alter ego commits suicide.
And me, I have no idea what to do with I.
There's no more room for subtle nuances.
Love has already burnt it's chances.
I'm hunted by angry, armed penguins
with sharp tongues and guns.
Midnight reigns, it's quiet in the houses.
Legitimate fascists lights the candles.
On the streets and squares lies the broken, crawling.
Macabre and well fed stereotypes.
I'm the only one left dancing around the tree,
but where's the joy, and where are the kids?
Something falls onto my gray hair.
Santa is injured and carried out on a stretcher.
He says: "Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas! Merry christmas!"
It's not the snow that's falling...
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And in translating I probably did this great, national treasure a great injustice. 😞 Well, what's xmas for if not screwing up, eh? 🙂
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Originally posted by stockenThat's Joan Jet... but Little Drummer Boy is another song she does... someone ruined it with collages? Gah!
The first one is some collage of images to the song you requested. The
second one is not xmas, but it rocks: "I love rock n' roll, so put another
dime in the jukebox, baby. I love rock n' roll, so come an' take your time
an' dance with me"
😀
She rocks it!
