Lyt igen til mit remastered nummer Telephone

25.05.2021 | musik

Jeg gav mit nummer Telephone et remake her i Karinaferien siden ... hvad skulle jeg ellers lave? Remake. Teksten er remade, der var nogle ting der irriterede mig ved den. Derudover har jeg ryddet lidt op i nummeret. Og William har givet den en ny solo. Vi har stjålet lidt temamæssigt fra Bjergkøbing. Lidt fra syvnationshæren. Teksten er her:

------ Vers1: There must be some kind of way out of here and the whole stage just disappeares I'm yelling in a room (in a room) At a painting on the wall (on a wall) Fucking thief who sold me this (told me this) The painting is filled what whatever scrawl I'm riding in the night (in the night) In a car with no wheels (no wheels) I told the joker: tell the thief Ouallada, the night so much appeals ------ Vers2: That businesman he talks no sense Every word just seems pretence I'm riding that white horse (white horse) Painted on a house (on a house) The busines man he stole my house (my house) Now all I have for dinner is a silent applaus (gray mouse) A screenplay about economy a princess in an allay I'll act out in scarcity Dripping makeup and anxiety ------ Mellem: Dialing up on the payphone I have never even seen your face I'm telling you, I'm all alone Running scared in 2d space ------ Omk: Screaming in a telephone at the joker in that allay Screaming: are you all alone Flooring the pedal, a downtown rally Driving late at night with the hood of the car ripped off And you want an umbrella for the rain If we had an engine we would live in the fast lane

Resultatet lyder som så:

Oullada, the night is best for hiding all.

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