If your life had a theme song, wich would it be?

Sublime-What I got (because it is what it is)
Life is too short so love the one you got cause you might get
runover or you might get shot
Never start no static
I just get it off my chest
Never had to battle with no bulletproof vest
Take a small example
A tip from me take all of your money and give it up to charity
Lovin's what I got
Neil Young-Rust never sleeps (my generation)
The king is gone but he's not forgotten
This is the story of a Johnny Rotten
t's better to burn out than it is to rust
The king is gone but he's not forgotten.

Hey hey, my my
Rock and roll can never die
There's more to the picture
Than meets the eye.
Hey hey, my my.

Bruce Springsteen-Rosalita (my eternal optimism)
Now I know your mama she don't like me 'cause I play in a rock and roll band
And I know your daddy he don't dig me but he never did understand
Papa lowered the boom he locked you in your room
I'm comin' to lend a hand
I'm comin' to liberate you confiscate you I want to be your man
Someday we'll look back on this and it will all seem funny
But now you're sad your mama's mad
And your papa says he knows that I don't have any money
Tell him this is his last chance to get his daughter in a fine romance
Because the record company Rosie just gave me a big advance

My tires were slashed and I almost crashed but the Lord had mercy
My machine she's a dud out stuck in the mud somewhere in the swamps of Jersey
Hold on tight stay up all night 'cause Rosie I'm comin' on strong
By the time we meet the morning light I will hold you in my arms
I know a pretty little place in Southern California down San Diego way
There's a little cafe where they play guitars all night and day
You can hear them in the back room strummin'
So hold tight baby 'cause don't you know daddy's comin'

oooooooo

Rosalita jump a little lighter
Senorita come sit by my fire
I just want to be your lover ain't no liar
Rosalita you're my stone desire
 
Ingvina Freyr said:
Very funny Swedishguy :lol: , but you know the rules of the forum; There has to be an english translation if you write something in another language...
So let me just wish you good luck with that ;)
Rumble and snus, and wooly *****,
humm-humm and the bottom up,
Rumble and snus, and wooly *****,
humm-humm and the bottom up.

Once 'pon a time I was wealthy and had a lawn,
a wife, fifteen children, and one old Ford.

I met a brallis she gave me a sight,
she gave me a sight and it went as it went.

Slightly satisfied?;)
 
Chukchi Husky said:
I don't have one.

You do you just don't have broad enough tastes in music to sum it up, not having an apreciable life is pretty much what much Goth music is about.
 
"I've Gotta Be Me", by Sammy Davis Jr.

Whether I'm right,
Or whether I'm wrong...
Whether I find a place in this world,
Or never belong --
I've gotta be me...
I've gotta be me...
What else can I be, but what I am?

I want to live --
Not merely survive.
And I won't give up this dream of life
That keeps me alive.
I've gotte be me,
I've gotte be me --
The dream that I seek makes me what I am.

That faraway prize,
A world of success
Is waiting for me if I heed the call.
I won't settle down,
Won't settle for less.
As long there's a chance that I can have it all!

I'll go it alone --
That's how it must be.
I can't be right for somebody else, if I'm not right for me.
I've gotta be free -- I've gotta be free.
Daring to try, to do it or die,
I've gotta be me!

I'll go the way alone,
That's how it must be!
I can't be right for somebody else, if I'm not right for me.
I've gotta be free -- I've just gotta be free.
Daring to try, to do it or die,
I've gotta be me!
 
I wake up at the end of a long dark lonely year
it's bringing out the worst in me
I hear your voice start breaking in fear
when the lights go down

and I still feel you looking over my shoulder
your sinking guilt and approaching nightmare
and I know none of us will survive
cause I know everything

and my dear I need you to move a little faster
the second cast is the rest of your life
your final word and an itchy finger
then it's taken away

and we'll be beaten down without mercy or meaning
I turn my face to a careless skyline
I'm searching hard for a sign from heaven
but they've forgotten me here

you can just stop talking I get it
(I hear your silence loud and clear)
I know its barely a thought, but it'll see us through
I'm only saying please to just let it happen
(let it happen and we'll make it through)
you can just stop talking I get it

sex, **** and flourescent lighting
a hollow point on an angry bullet
we're on the teeth of a crocodile
we're in the mouth of a gun

and sometimes at night I feel I'm just a broken vessel
an instrument with a darker purpose
I'm at the throat of the young and the helpless
cause they've got nothing to say

you can just stop talking I get it
(I hear your silence loud and clear)
I know its barely a thought, but it'll see us through
I'm only saying please to just let it happen
(let it happen and we'll make it through)
you can just stop talking I get it

you can just stop talking i get it
(I hear your silence loud and clear)
I know its barely a thought, but it'll see us through
I'm only saying please to just let it happen
(let it happen and we'll make it through)
you can just stop talking I get it
 
Distant cousins, there's a limited supply.
And we're down to the dozens, and this is why:
Big Eyed Beans from Venus! Oh my, oh my.

Boys and girls,
Earth people around the circle,
Mixtures of man alive.
Big eyed beans from Venus,
Don't let anything get in between us.

Beam in on me baby,
and we'll beam together
I know we always been together,
but there's more.

Mister Zoot Horn Rollo, hit that long lunar note,
and let it float.

Men let your wallets flop out,
and women open your purses,
Cause a man or a woman without a big eyed bean from Venus
Is suffering with the worstest of curses
Yeah, you're suffering, with the worstest of curses.

Put 'em out in the sun, and when the night come
You don't have to go out and get 'em
They'll glow with you
They'll go with you
They'll show with you
Ain't no losers
Cause they're on the right track
Cause they're on the right track
You can be on the right track, woman,
Of course, of course

Ain't no SNAFU, no fol-de-rol

Check these out, Big eyed beans from Venus
Oh, let a few out, let 'em pass in between us

Distant cousins, there's a limited supply.
And we're down to the dozens, and this is why...

Don't let anything get in between us!
Big eyed beans from Venus
Big eyed beans from Venus.
 
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