Tilnefning nr. 122 - Kjartan

Wild Horses - The Rolling Stones[1971]


Kom út á Sticky Fingers 1971
Marianne Faitfull hefur komið við sögu í þessu vali og Mick mun hafa átt við hana og hið stormasama samband þeirra með frasanum "Wild horses couldn't drag me away." Upphaflega mun þó lagið átt að vera óður til nýfædds sonar Keiths þegar hann fór frá þeim stutta í tónleikaferðalag. Ég verð að segja að það sést ekki utan á Keith Richard í dag að hann hafi tilfinningar. Þetta lag er engu að síður ekkert minna en snilld.



Orgínalinn

Gripin

Upplýsingar um lagið

Cover deildin:
Waterboys
Susan Boyle
Garage


Childhood living is easy to do
The things you wanted
I bought them for you
Graceless lady you know who I am
You know I can’t let you
slide through my hands
   
     Wild horses     
     couldn’t drag me away    
     Wild, wild horses,    
     couldn’t drag me away

I watched you suffer a dull aching pain,
Now you’ve decided
to show me the same
No sweeping exits or offstage lines
Could make me feel bitter
or treat you unkind
  
     Wild horses
     couldn’t drag me away  
     Wild, wild horses, 
     couldn’t drag me away

I know I’ve dreamed you a sin and a lie,
I have my freedom
but I don’t have much time
Faith has been broken, tears must be cried,
Let’s do some living
after we die

     Wild horses 
     couldn’t drag me away
     Wild, wild horses,
     we’ll ride them some day
     Wild horses
     couldn’t drag me away
     Wild, wild horses,
     we’ll ride them some day
          
Childhood living is easy to do
The things you wanted
I bought them for you
Graceless lady you know who I am
You know I can’t let you
slide through my hands

     Wild horses
     couldn’t drag me away
     Wild, wild horses,
     couldn’t drag me away

I watched you suffer a dull aching pain,
Now you’ve decided
to show me the same
No sweeping exits or offstage lines
Could make me feel bitter
or treat you unkind

     Wild horses
     couldn’t drag me away
     Wild, wild horses,
     couldn’t drag me away

I know I’ve dreamed you a sin and a lie,
I have my freedom
but I don’t have much time
Faith has been broken, tears must be cried,
Let’s do some living
after we die

     Wild horses
     couldn’t drag me away
     Wild, wild horses,
     we’ll ride them some day

     Wild horses
     couldn’t drag me away
     Wild, wild horses,
     we’ll ride them some day

Tilnefning nr. 121 - Guðjón

You have killed me - Morrissey[2006]

Kom út 2006 á Ringleader of the Tormentors



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cC4SBm7gQys

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hBXn8QMJXPA&feature=fvst

Pasolini is me
'Accattone' you'll be
I entered nothing and nothing entered me
'Til you came with the key
And you did your best but

As I live and breathe
You have killed me
You have killed me
Yes I walk around somehow
But you have killed me
You have killed me

Piazza Cavour, what's my life for?

Visconti is me
Magnani you'll never be
I entered nothing and nothing entered me
'Til you came with the key
And you did your best but

As I live and breathe
You have killed me
You have killed me
Yes, I walk around somehow
But you have killed me
You have killed me

Who am I that I come to be here...?

As I live and breathe
You have killed me
You have killed me
Yes I walk around somehow
But you have killed me
You have killed me

And there is no point saying this again
there is no point saying this again
But I forgive you, I forgive you
Always I do forgive you.

Tilnefning nr. 120 - Hörður

Getting away with it - Electronic[1991]



Electronic var stofnuð af þeim Bernard Sumner(New Order) og Johnny Marr(The Smiths).
Tónlistin var í léttari kantinum það sem við myndum skilgreina sem gæðapopp.
Lagið Getting away with it kemur öllum í gott skap. Kom út á plötu sem kallaðist einfaldlega Electronic. Sumner einstaklega ljúfur söngvari.



I've been walking in the rain just to get wet on purpose
I've been forcing myself not to forget just to feel worse
I've been getting away with it all my life (getting away)

However I look it's clear to see
That I love you more than you love me

I hate that mirror, it makes me feel so worthless
I'm an original sinner but when I'm with you I couldn't care less
I've been getting away with it all my life
Getting away with it all my life

I thought I gave up falling in love a long long time ago
I guess I like it but I can't tell you, you shouldn't really know
And it's been true all my life
Yes, it's been true all my life

I've been talking to myself just to suggest that I'm selfish
(Getting ahead)
I've been trying to impress that more is less and I'm repressed
(I should do what he said)

Getting away with it...

Tilnefning nr. 119 - Kjartan

That's me - Genesis[1969]



Af fyrstu LP plötu Genesis From Genesis To Revelation 1969



Every morning when the people are out
And I'm free move around on my own
I look into the sun and I see a reflection
Of a sad and lonely shrivelled man
That's me, that's me
And I know it's how I'm always gonna be

Nothing to do, nothing to say
Nothing to hope, and nothing to pray

I can see, I can feel
I've forgotten what I'm meant to be
Won't come back, not if I try

They told me things about me that I didn't know
But I could tell they've told me lies
And it really goes to show
That everyone was wrong
And they don't understand my ways
But it's not me that's going wrong, it's them

I can see, I can feel
I've forgotten what I'm meant to be
Won't come back, not if I try

They told me things about me that I didn't know
But I could tell they've told me lies
And it really goes to show
That everyone was wrong
And they don't understand my ways
But it's not me that's going wrong, it's them

Every morning when the people are out
And I'm free move around my own
I look into the sun and I see a reflection
Of a sad and lonely shrivelled man

That's me, that's me
And I know it's how I'm always gonna be

That's me, that's me
And I know it's how I'm always gonna be

Shrivelled old man
Who hides from a world
He's never seen the light
That can set him free
His vicious life
Is such a shame
I wanna find out who's to blame

And that's me, oh that's me, aaoh
Set me free

Tilnefning nr. 118 - Guðjón

Build - The Housemartins[1987]

Kom út 1987 á The People Who Grinned Themselves to Death
Lagið náði að komast í  15 sæti á breska smáskífulistanum




http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WXoeM7myXCI&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IMPMiLddsuE&NR=1

Cover
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jT7lweqUV4g
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JvaaQFWoZyE&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1toiEbrRAzU&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RmS1zMAkd34&feature=related

Gítargrip


Clambering men in big bad boots
Dug up my den, dug up my roots
Treated us like plasticine town
They built us up and knocked us down

From Meccano to Legoland
Here they come with a brick in their hand
Men with heads filled up with sand
It's build

It's build a house where we can stay
Add a new bit everyday
It's build a road for us to cross
Build us lots and lots and lots and lots and lots

Whistling men in yellow vans
They can and drew us diagrams
Showed us how it all worked it out
And wrote it down in case of doubt

Slow, slow, quick, quick, quick
It's wall to wall and brick to brick
They work so fast it makes you sick
It's build

It's build a house where we can stay
Add a new bit everyday
It's build a road for us to cross
Build us lots and lots and lots and lots and lots

It's build

Down with sticks and up with bricks
In with boots and up with roots
It's in with suits and new recruits
It's build

Tilnefning nr. 117 - Hörður

Paranoid Android - Radiohead[1997]



Paranoid Android er trúlega eitt af betri lögum Radiohead og eru þau þó ekki fá fyrir. Kom út 1997 á hinni frábæru "Ok Computer".



Virkilega góðir á tónleikum
Paranoid Android" by Radiohead (Glastonbury 2003)
Radiohead - Paranoid Android (live)

Radiohead - Paranoid Android (on Jools Holland, 1997)

Nánar á songfacts

Please could you stop the noise, I'm trying to get some rest
From all the unborn chicken voices in my head
What's this? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)
What's this? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)

When I am king, you will be first against the wall
with your opinion which is of no consequence at all
What's this? (I may be paranoid, but no android)
What's this? (I may be paranoid, but no android)

Ambition makes you look pretty ugly
Kicking, squealing, gucci little piggy
You don't remember
You don't remember
Why don't you remember my name?
Off with his head, man
Off with his head, man
Why don't you remember my name? I guess he does...

Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
From a great height
From a great height... height...
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
From a great height
From a great height... height...
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me

That's it sir
You're leaving
The crackle of pigskin
The dust and the screaming
The yuppies networking
The panic, the vomit
The panic, the vomit
God loves his children, God loves his children, yeah!

Tilnefning nr. 116 - Kjartan

Hold On - Tom Waits[1999]

Kom út á Mule Variations 1999

Hold on á Youtube


They hung a sign up in our town
"if you live it up, you won't
Live it down"
So, she left Marty Rio's son
Just like a bullet leaves a gun
With charcoal eyes and Monroe hips
She went and took that California trip
Well, the moon was gold, her
Hair like wind
She said don't look back just
Come on Jim
(Chorus)
Oh you got to
Hold on, Hold on
You got to hold on
Take my hand, I'm standing right here
You gotta hold on.
Well, he gave her a dimestore watch
And a ring made from a spoon
Everyone is looking for someone to blame
But you share my bed, you share my name.
Well, go ahead and call the cops
You don't meet nice girls in coffee shops
She said baby, I still love you
Sometimes there's nothin left to do
Oh you got to
Hold on, hold on
You got to hold on
Take my hand, I'm standing right here, you got to hold on.

Well, God bless your crooked little heart,
St. Louis got the best of me.
I miss your broken-china voice.
How I wish you were still here with me.
Well, you build it up, you wreck it down
You burn your mansion to the ground
When there's nothing left to keep you here, when
You're falling behind in this
Big blue world
Oh you got to
Hold on, hold on
You got to hold on
Take my hand, I'm standing right here
You got to hold on
Down by the Riverside motel,
It's 10 below and falling.
By a 99 cent store she closed her eyes
And started swaying.
But it's so hard to dance that way
When it's cold and there's no music.
Well your old hometown is so far away
But, inside your head there's a record
That's playing, a song called
Hold on, hold on
You really got to hold on
Take my hand, I'm standing right here
You got to hold on.

Tilnefning nr. 115 - Guðjón

You're Innocent When You Dream - Tom Waits[1987]

Kom út 1987 á Franks Wild Years



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VMc0ok9_V7Q
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Md7iv0Rg1LU

Cover
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NCsHS6ZYfHE
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ziA4dJNQaCo&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D3WRKy7roJ0&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6ict3vSERxA&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ARuGMbwnnig&feature=related

Gítargrip
http://www.fretplay.com/tabs/w/waits_tom/innocent_when_you_dream-crd.shtml

The bats are in the belfry
the dew is on the moor
where are the arms that held me
and pledged her love before
and pledged her love before

Chorus

It's such a sad old feeling
the fields are soft and green
it's memories that I'm stelaing
but you're innocent when you dream
when you dream
you're innocent when you dream

running through the graveyard
we laughed my friends and I
we swore we'd be together
until the day we died
until the day we died

Repeat Chorus

I made a golden promise
that we would never part
I gave my love a locket
and then I broke her heart
and then I broke her heart

Repeat Chorus

Tilnefning nr. 114 - Hörður

Going underground - The Jam[1980]

The Jam voru svo sannarlega hluti af breska pönkinu. Útlitslega voru þeir þó ekki miklir pönkarar. Lagið Going Underground kom út í mars 1980 en kom einungis út sem smáskífa. Náði efsta sæti breska vinsældalistans.



Some people might say my life is in a rut,
But I'm quite happy living with what I got
People might say that I should strive for more,
But I'm so happy I can't see the point.
Somethings happening here today
A show of strength with your boy's brigade and,
I'm so happy and you're so kind
You want more money - of course I don't mind
To buy nuclear textbooks for atomic crimes

And the public gets what the public wants
But I want nothing this society's got -
I'm going underground, (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well let the boys all sing and the boys all shout for tomorrow

Some people might get some pleasure out of hate
Me, I've enough already on my plate
People might need some tension to relax
[Me?] I'm too busy dodging between the flak

What you see is what you get
You've made your bed, you better lie in it
You choose your leaders and place your trust
As their lies put you down and their promises bust
You'll see kidney machine replaced by rockets and guns

And the public wants what the public gets
But I don't get what this society wants
I'm going underground, (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
[So] let the boys all sing and let the boys all shout for tomorrow

We talk and we talk until my head explodes
I turn on the news and my body froze
Braying sheep on my TV screen
Make this boy shout, make this boy scream!

Going underground, I'm going underground!

Tilnefning nr. 113 - Kjartan

Wish You Were Here - Pink Floyd[1975]

Titillag plötunnar Wish you were here sem kom út 1975.



Velvet Revolver
Radiohead

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cold breeze?
Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange
a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year,
running over the same old ground. What have we found?
The same old fears,
wish you were here.

Tilnefning nr. 112 - Guðjón

One Last Love Song - The Beautiful South[1994]

Kom út 1994 á Carry on up the Charts



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ztHGp04DjbY&feature=fvst
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CEg6Ko4RpoA

Cover
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e-5RUA00mm0
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qh4SFhoX1A0&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6vto62DRo1A&feature=related


(Heaton/Rotheray)
I once had a friend who I loved from my heart
But I went on and left her 'fore I'd made a start
Now I'm moaning the blues like the rest of the charts
Take me back

So I'll cry with a limp
Just get by on a limb
Till these blue eyes of mine they are closed
So here's to an old fashioned peck on the cheek
And farewell my sweet Northern Rose

Give me one last love song
To bring you back, bring you back
Give me one last video, just dressed in black, dressed in black
Give him a chorus and that bit at the end
Where he wails on and on 'bout the loss of a friend
Let him scream loudly 'well this love could mend'
Let it die, let it die

Those bloody great ballads we hated at first
Well I bought them all, now I'm writing worse
Save us from baldness and saving the earth
Take me back

And I'll smile with a limp
And I'll love with a limp
Till the clouds disappear from above
And as the storm moves away all I can say
Is there's a towel on the door for your love

Give me one last love song
To bring you back, bring you back
Give me one last video, just dressed in black, dressed in black
Give him a chorus and that bit at the end
Where he wails on and on 'bout the loss of a friend
Let him scream loudly 'well this love could mend'
Let it die, let it die, let it die

Tilnefning nr. 111 - Hörður

Magosa - Amadou & Mariam[2008]

Dúett sem kemur frá Mali. Gáfu hina frábæru plötu Welcome to Mali árið 2008. Meistarastykki fullyrði ég. Mest hefur heyrst lagið Sabali en hér er lagið Magosa tilnefnt. Spila á morgun 12.maí í Laugardalshöllinni. Óhætt að mæla með þeim tónleikum. Hér er hægt að nálgast miða.



Marrinn klikkar ekki(Johnny Marr). Hér spilar hann með þeim í London 2008

Amadou and Mariam - Magosa, Live Toronto

Þau komu fram í Kastljósinu í kvöld(annað lag reyndar)



Djama, djama, djama,
Aw ni sou...

A tè dêmê ni ko la wa?
A yé dêmê ni ko la, né kélé têssé...

Tièba tara tounguan na
A mi sara a faouw la
A mi sara a Baouw la
A mi sara a kôrôw la
A mi sara a mossow la
A mi sara a dénw la
A mi sara a sigui yongonw la.
Ni ko kêrê magossa yé.

A mossow sègèna a kofê.
A yé diagi djougou kê.
A yé djourou djougou ta.
A yé yala djougou kê.
A yé sôgnali djougou kê.
Ni ko kêra maloya yé.

Eh, djama, djama, djama,
Aw ni sou...

Tièni tara sougou la. Anh!
A ma faouw yé.
A ma Baouw yé...

Anh! Ni ko kêra maloya yé.
Anh! Ni kô kêra mogossa yé...

Tilnefning nr. 110 - Kjartan

Wave of Mutilation - The Pixies[1989]


Kom út á Doolittle (1989)



cease to resist, giving my goodbye
drive my car into the ocean
you'll think i'm dead, but i sail away
on a wave of mutilation
a wave
wave

i've kissed mermaids, rode the el nino
walked the sand with the crustaceans
could find my way to mariana
on a wave of mutilation,
wave of mutilation
wave of mutilation
wave

wave of mutilation
wave

Tilnefning nr. 109 - Guðjón

Todas As Ruas Do Amor - Flor-de-Lis[2009]

Flestu átti maður von á ....en ekki að tilnefna Eurovision lag....en lagið frá Portugal 2009 er hrikalega flott, ég vil því tilnefna það.
Flor-de-Lis - Todas As Ruas Do Amor

Kom út 2009 í Eurovision



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hhBZnygQIkk

http://lyricstranslations.com/eurovision-lyrics/eurovision-2009-portugal-flor-de-lis-todas-as-ruas-do-amor

http://www.eurovision.tv/event/artistdetail?song=24720&event=1482

Cover
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s3ORLQkjiI0
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yf34qSwQJMw


Se sou tinta tu es tela
Se sou chuva es aguarela
Se sou sal es branca areia
Se sou mar es mare-cheia
Se sou ceu es nuvem nele
Se sou estrela es de encantar
Se sou noite es luz para ela
Se sou dia es o luar

Sou a voz do coração
Numa carta aberta ao mundo
Sou o espelho d’emoção
Do teu olhar
Profundo
Sou um todo
Num instante
Corpo dado
Em jeito amante
Sou o tempo que não passa
Quando a saudade
Me abraça

Beija o mar o vento e a lua
Sou um sol
Em neve nua em todas as ruas
Do amor
Serás meu e eu serei tua

Se sou tinta tu es tela
Se sou chuva És aguarela
Se sou sal És branca areia
Se sou mar es mare cheia
Se sou ceu es nuvem nele
Se sou estrela es de encantar
Se sou noite es luz para ela
Se sou dia es o luar

Beija o mar o vento e a lua
Sou um sol em neve nua
Em todas as ruas
Do amor
Serás meu e eu serei tua

English Translation
All The Streets Of Love

If I were paint you would be canvas
If I were rain you would be aquarelle
If I were salt you would be white sand
If I were sea you would be high tide
If I were the sky you would be a cloud in it
If I were a star you would be the charming
If I were night you would be its light
If I were daylight you would be the moonlight

I’m the voice of the heart
I’m an open letter to the world
I’m the mirror of emotion
Of your deep look.
I’m complete
In a second
I give my body
Like a lover
I’m the time that doesn’t pass
When the lonely feeling
gets a hold on me

Kiss the sea the wind and the moon.
I’m a sun
in naked snow. In all the streets
of love
You’ll be mine and I’ll be yours.

If I were paint you would be canvas
If I were rain you would be aquarelle
If I were salt you would be white sand
If I were sea you would be high tide
If I were the sky you would be a cloud in it
If I were a star you would be the charming
If I were night you would be its light
If I were daylight you would be the moonlight

Kiss the sea the wind and the moon.
I’m a sun
in naked snow. In all the streets
of love
You’ll be mine and I’ll be yours.

Tilnefning nr. 108 - Hörður

Neighborhood #2 Laika - The Arcade Fire[2004]




Lag tekið af hinni stórkostlegu plötu Funeral sem var útgefin haustið 2004 en í Evrópu kom platan reyndar ekki út fyrr en í febrúar 2005. Varð þeirrar gæfu aðnjótandi að sjá þá á tónleikum í London 09.maí fyrir 5 árum. Upplifun sem gleymist aldrei. Enda sveitin talin með betri tónleikasveitum.



Arcade Fire fer á kostum hjá Conan

Arcade Fire - Neighborhood #2 (Laika) - 2005/08/25

Arcade Fire-Neighborhood#2 (Laïka) (Glastonbury 2007)

Dómur um Funeral

Alexander, our older brother
Set out for a great adventure
He tore our images out of his pictures
He scratched our names out of all his letters

Our mother should've just named you Laika...

Come on, Alex. You can do it!
Come on, Alex. There's nothing to it!
If you want something, don't ask for nothing!
If you want nothing, don't ask for something!

Our mother should've just named you Laika...
It's for your own good
It's for the neighborhood...
The neighborhood!

Our older brother bit by a vampire
For a year, we caught his tears in a cup
And now we're gonna make him drink it
Come on, Alex. Don't die or dry up!

Our mother should've just named you Laika
It's for your own good
It's for the neighborhood...
The neighborhood!

When daddy comes home, you always start a fight
So the neighbors can dance in the police disco lights

The police disco lights
Now the neighbors can dance!
The police disco lights
Now the neighbors can dance!

Tilnefning nr. 107 - Kjartan

You've Got Everything Now - The Smiths[1984]

Kom út á The smiths 1984.





As merry as the days were long
i am right and you are wrong

Back at the old grey school
I would win and you would lose

But you've got everything now
You've got everything now
And what a terrible mess i've made of my life
Oh, what a mess i've made of my life

No, i've never had a job
Because i've never wanted one

I've seen you smile
But i've never heard you laugh

So who is rich and who is poor ?
I cannot say ... oh

Oh, you are your mother's only son
And you're a desperate one
Oh ...

But i don't want a lover
I just want to be seen ... oh ... in the back of your car

A friendship sadly lost ?
Well this is true ... and yet, it's false
Oh ...

But did i ever tell you, by the way ?
I never did like your face
Oh ...

But you've got everything now
You've got everything now
And what a terrible mess i've made of my life
Oh, what a mess i've made of my life

No, i've never had a job
Because i'm too shy

I've seen you smile
But i've never really heard you laugh

So who is rich and who is poor ?
I cannot say ... oh

Oh ...
You are your mother's only son
And you're a desperate one
Oh ...

But i don't want a lover
I just want to be tied ... oh ... to the back of your car
To the back of your car
To the back of your car
To the back of your car
The back of your car
The back of your car
Oh ... the back of your car

Tilnefning nr. 106 - Guðjón

Step on - Happy Mondays[1990]

Kom út 1990 á Pills 'n' Thrills and Bellyaches



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NG9QrWkcV5I
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KnBi-LNM0Og&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T-NlYftA7-M

He's gonna step on you again, he's gonna step on you
He's gonna step on you again, he's gonna step on you
You're twistin' my melon man, you know you talk so hip man
You're twistin' my melon man

Hey rainmaker, come away from that man
You know he's gonna take away your promised land
Hey good lady he just wants what you got you know
He'll never stop until he's taken the lot
(hey hey he hey hey)

Gonna stamp out your fire, he can change your desire
Don't you know he can make you forget you're a man
Gonna stamp out your fire, he can change your desire
Don't you know he can make you forget you're the man
You're a man

You're twistin' my melon man, you speak so hip

Hey rainmaker he got golden plans I tell you
You'll make a stranger in your own land
Hey good lady he's got God on his side he got a double
Tongue you never think he would lie

(oh he lied, oooh he's twistin' my melon man
(oh he lied, oooh he's twistin' my melon man)

Gonna stamp out your fire, he can change your desire
Don't you know he can make you forget you're a man
Gonna stamp out your fire, he can change your desire
Don't you know he can make you forget you're the man
You're the man

He's gonna step on you again, he's gonna step on you
He's gonna step on you again, he's gonna step on you

Hey rainmaker, come away from that man
You know he's gonna take away your promised land
Hey good lady he's got God on his side he got a double
Tongue you never think he would lie

Gonna stamp out your fire, he can change your desire
Don't you know he can make you forget you're a man
Gonna stamp out your fire, he can change your desire
Don't you know he can make you forget you're the man
You're the man

You're twistin' my melon man, you know you talk so hip man
You're twistin' my melon man
(hey hey he hey hey)

He's gonna step on you again, he's gonna step on you again
He's gonna step on you again, he's gonna step on you again

Tilnefning nr. 105 - Hörður

Crossroads - Cream[1968]

Kominn tími á blús hérna. Lagið Crossroads er lag eftir Robert Johnson sem Cream tóku upp "Live" 1968
Eric Clapton hefur sagt að rætur hans liggi í blúsnum.



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YdwVVI4B3oY
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-twOjwBORwg&feature=related

John Mayer and Eric Clapton - Crossroads (ABC News)

Gítarkennsla

by Robert Johnson

I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees.
I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees.
Asked the Lord above for mercy, "Save me if you please."

I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride.
I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride.
Nobody seemed to know me, everybody passed me by.

I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side.
I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side.
You can still barrelhouse, baby, on the riverside.

You can run, you can run, tell my friend-boy Willie Brown.
You can run, you can run, tell my friend-boy Willie Brown.
And I'm standing at the crossroads, believe I'm sinking down.

Tilnefning nr. 104 - Kjartan

Changes - David Bowie[1971]



Kom út á Hunky dory 1971




I still down know what I was waiting for
And my time was running wild
A million dead-end streets
Every time I thought I'd got it made
It seems the taste was not so sweet
So I turned myself to face me
But I've never caught a glimpse
Of how the others must see the faker
I'm much too fast to take that test
Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
Ch-ch-changes
Don't have to be a richer man
Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
Ch-ch-changes
Don't want to be a better man
Time may change me
But I can't trace time
I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
So the days flow through my eyes
But the days still seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consolations
They're quite aware of what they're going through
Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
Ch-ch-changes
Don't tell them to grow up and out of it
Ch-ch-changes
Where's your shame
You've left us up to our necks in it
Time may change them
But you can't trace time
Strange fascination, fascinating me
Changes are taking the pace I'm going through
Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
Ch-ch-changes
Look out you rock 'n' rollers
Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
Ch-ch-changes
Pretty soon you're gonna get a little older
Time may change me
But I can't trace time

Tilnefning nr. 103 - Guðjón

Smells Like Teen Spirit - Nirvana[1991]

Frábært lag með snilldarhljómsveit
Kom út 1991 á Nevermind



Tóndæmi2

Cover
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TsS811o21-k
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M_ciiCyxOJA
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VXVdNKciP94
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tYQ7O6V0Fvk
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ui2a2KTx60s

Load up on guns and bring your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's over-bored and self-assured
Oh no, I know a dirty word

Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello

With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us

A mulatto, an albino
A mosquito, my libido
Yeah, hey, yay

I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end

Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello

With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us

A mulatto, an albino
A mosquito, my libido
Yeah, hey, yay

And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard, it's hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind

Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello

With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us

A mulatto, an albino
A mosquito, my libido

A denial, a denial
A denial, a denial
A denial, a denial
A denial, a denial
A denial

Tilnefning nr. 102 - Hörður

Bjór - Fræbbblarnir[1981]



Lagið kom upphaflega á EP plötu árið 1981. Þrælgott lag líkt og mjöðurinn.



Skellti mér á tónleika Fræbblana á Sódómu 30.04.2010. Mjög fínir tónleikar, voru bara betri en ég átti von á. Hitti Sáka, hann var greinilega með vélina meðferðis sbr. neðangreint tóndæmi. Kunnum honum bestu þakkir fyrir.

Bjór live á Sódómu 30.04.2010

Heimasíða

Texti: Valgarður Guðjónsson

Það stendur í lögum.
Það stendur hér.
Að þeir eigi að hafa vit fyrir mér.
Þeir slefa út ræðum.
Þeir jarma í kór.
Þeir segja að ég verði slæmur af bjór.
Finnst þeim pillur betri en bjór?
Mér finnst meira en nóg...
Næst klippa þeir glösin mín
svo ég geti ekki drukkið eins stíft.
Finnst þeim þynnir betri en bjór?
Mér finnst komið nóg.
Næst mæla þeir magnið á mann
svo þeir finni strax stimpil á hann.
Finnst þeim límið betra en bjór?
Mér finnst meira en nóg...
Næst gera þeir Ríkið að bar
svo ég verði að hella í mig þar.
Finnst þeim pillur betri en bjór?
Mér finnst komið nóg..
Þeir segja að ég hafi vit til að velja þá
en ég hafi ekki vit til þess að hafa vit fyrir mér.

Tilnefning nr. 101 - Kjartan

Here Comes The Sun - The Beatles[1969]



Kom á Abbey Road 1969

Besta lagið til að hlusta á mánudagsmorgnum...

Útgáfa Bítlanna


Live útgáfa með Harrison

Lagið með meistara Nick Cave

Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's alright

Little darling it's been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling it feels like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's alright

Little darling the smile's returning to their faces
Little darling it seems like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's alright

Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes

Little darling I feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling it seems like years since it's been clear
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's alright

Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
It's alright, it's alright

Tilnefning nr. 100 - Guðjón

Koladi Ola - Yello[1985]

Þá er komið að svissneskum snillingum...Yello og laginu þeirra Koladi Ola
Koladi Ola kom út 1985 á Stella



Tóndæmi 2

http://www.yello.com/

Koladi-ola
Koladi-ola

I'm gonna making
You wanna shake me
People sitting out of my mind
Koladi-ola

I'm going down
Everything's around
Everything is good and divine

I go bananas
Driving in my car
Trying not to lose my ways

Koladi-ola
Again

Koladi-ola
One more time
Koladi-ola
One more time

I'm going down
Everything's around
Everything is good and divine
And I said
Again

I go bananas
Driving in my car
Trying not to lose my way

Koladi-ola
Again
Koladi-ola

I'm gonna making
You wanna shake me
People sitting out of my mind

I'm going down
Everything's around
Everything is good and divine

Koladi-ola

Tilnefning nr. 99 - Hörður

Hard to explain - The Strokes[2001]



Hard to explain var fyrsta smáskífa New York sveitarinnar The Strokes. Margir héldu vart vatni eftir útkomu breiðskífunnar "Is This It" sem kom út 2001. Vissulega góð plata þar á ferðinni en heldur samt vatni. Héldu eftiminnilega tónleika á Broadway 02.04.2002 fyrir fullu húsi.



Tóndæmi live

Was an honest man
Asked me for the phone
Tried to take control
Oh I don't see it that way
I don't see it that way

We shared some ideas
All obsessed with fame
Says we're all the same
Oh, I don't see it that way
I don't see it that way

Raised in Carolina
I'm not like that
Tryin' to remind her
When we go back

I missed the last bus
I'll take the next train
I'll try, but you see
It's hard to explain
I say the right thing
But act the wrong way
I like it right here
But I cannot stay
I'm watching T.V.
Forget what I'm told
Well I am too young
And they are too old
The joke is on you
This place is a zoo
You're right, it's true

As if she can't decide
I shake my head to say
Everythings just great
Oh I just can't remember
I just can't remember

Raised in Carolina (she says)
I'm not like that
Trying to remind her
When we go back

I say the right thing
But act the wrong way
I like it right here
But I cannot stay
I'm watching TV
Forget what I'm told
Well, I am too young
And they are too old
Oh, man cant you see
I'm nervous, so please
Pretend to be nice
So I can be mean
I missed the last bus
I'll take the next train
I'll try, but you see
It's hard to explain