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1. 

   Martijn V says 21 april 2006 at 12:48

   When you’re a famous boy, it gets really easy to get girls,
   It’s all so easy you get a bit spoilt.
   So, when you try to pull a girl, who is also famous too,
   It feels just like when you wasn’t famous.
   (When You Wasn’t Famous – The Streets)

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   Merel says 21 april 2006 at 15:51

   She came from Greece she had a thirst for knowledge,
   she studied sculpture at Saint Martin’s College,
   that’s where I,
   caught her eye.
   She told me that her Dad was loaded,
   I said “In that case I’ll have a rum and coca-cola.”
   She said “Fine.”
   and in thirty seconds time she said,

   “I want to live like common people,
   I want to do whatever common people do,
   I want to sleep with common people,
   I want to sleep with common people,
   like you.”

   Maar ook de rest van het liedje

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3. 

   Merel says 21 april 2006 at 15:52

   Owja, van Pulp dus, Common People.

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   Low says 23 april 2006 at 14:27

   Een aantal teksten die ik vroeger op mijn schooltas had gekalkt:

   _”Heaven is waiting and waiting is hell”_
   Van IQ, geloof ik (sympho periode, he)

   _”And I’ll tell you things you already know, so you can say ‘I really identify with you, so much’”_
   Uit Liar van Henry Rollins. Ook leuk.

   Maar elke tekst van Bowie of Radiohead werkt ook, bij mij.

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5. 

   Els says 24 april 2006 at 14:45

   The Divine Comedy: If

   If you were the road
   I’d go all the way
   If you were the night
   I’d sleep in the day
   If you were the day
   I’d cry in the night
   ‘Cause you are the way
   The truth and the light
   If you were a tree
   I could put my arms around you
   And you could not complain
   If you were a tree
   I could carve my name into your side
   And you would not cry,
   ‘Cos trees don’t cry

   If you were a man
   I would still love you
   If you were a drink
   I’d drink my fill of you
   If you were attacked
   I would kill for you
   If your name was Jack
   I’d change mine to Jill for you
   If you were a horse
   I’d clean the crap out of your stable
   And never once complain
   If you were a horse
   I could ride you through the fields at dawn
   Through the day until the day was gone
   I could sing about you in my songs
   As we rode away into the setting sun

   If you were my little girl
   I would find it hard to let you go
   If you were my sister
   I would find it doubly so
   If you were a dog
   I’d feed you scraps from off the table
   Though my wife complains
   If you were my dog
   I am sure you’d like it better
   Then you’d be my loyal four legged friend
   You’d never have to think again
   And we could be together till the end

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6. 

   Arthur says 24 april 2006 at 15:11

   If we all take the backseat, who’s gonna drive?
   Dead Moon – Psychodelic Nightmare

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7. 

   Arnoud says 29 april 2006 at 18:55

   De beginregels van ´Deathly´ van Aimee Mann:

   Now that I’ve met you
   Would you object to
   Never seeing each other again

   en de rest van het nummer!
   http://www.lyricsfreak.com/a/aimee-mann/4668.html

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8. 

   Lcs says 30 april 2006 at 16:43

   Ohhhhhh ouuuuu
   Ahhhhhh ouuuuu
   Ohhhhhh ouuuuu
   Ohhhhhh ouuuuu

   The Scientist – Coldplay

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9. 

   Eric says 4 mei 2006 at 18:48

   Ik ben van de vrolijke teksten. Een zinnetje dat ik prachtig blijf vinden komt uit Thin Lizzy’s “Still in love with you”:
   “I think I’ll fall to pieces, if I don’t find something else to do”

   Dat alles in het kader van ‘het kan altijd nóg slechter’…

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10. 

    Karin says 14 mei 2006 at 21:03

    Goed gevonden, zoals zoveel van zijn teksten:

    I asked you in cause I wanna fuck
    I asked you out cause I was hungry
    but now I’m basically just tired
    you don’t have to leave.
    you can stay here
    after all, this is still a love song

    Beautiful Trees – Dan Bern

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