How I’d wish this could be the start of something different
Where blues and bad news were unheard of and at a distance
Why do people lie and hurt the ones they love most on this earth
I don’t think I wanna get up today
I’d rather stay home in bed

Outside my window lots of people walk the streets
I wonder if they ever notice that they’re in the front row seats
To the world that passes by; the trees and sky, flowers that says hi
In their busy office lives

Maybe they know the secret, maybe they just don’t care
Money won’t make ’em happy but they take it as a dare
They make war to undo the injustice so that more people can die
All hidden within a fancy chart that covers up the lie

We cry about the corrupted people who empowered make poverty
But what’s so scary to realise, they’re just people like you and me
No, I don’t think I wanna get up today
I’d rather stay home in bed

“Posters”

Looking at himself but wishing he was someone else
Because the posters on the wall they don’t look like a him at all

So he ties it up, he tucks it in, he pulls it back, and gives a grin
Laughing at himself because he knows he ain’t loved at all

He gets his courage from the can,
It makes him feel like a man
Because he’s loving all the ladies
But the ladies don’t love him at all

Cause when he’s not drunk
He’s only stuck on himself
And then he has the nerve
To say he needs a decent girl

Looking at herself but wishing she was someone else
Because the body of the doll it don’t look like hers at all

So she straps it on, she sucks it in, she throws it up, and gives a grin
Laughing at herself because she knows she ain’t that at all

All caught up in the trends
Well the truth began to bend
And the next thing you know man
There just ain’t no truth left at all

Cause when the pretty girl walks
She walks so proud
And when the pretty girl laughs
Oh man, she laughs so loud

And if it ain’t this then its that
As a matter of fact
She hasn’t had a day to relax
Since she has lost her ability to think clearly

Well I’m an energetic, hypothetic version of another person
Check out my outsides there ain’t nothing in here

Well I’m a superficial, systematic, music television addict
Check out my outsides there ain’t nothing in

Here comes another one, just like the other
Looking at himself but wishing he was someone else
Because the posters on the wall they don’t look like a him
And so he ties it up he tucks it in, he pulls it back and gives a grin
Laughing at himself because he knows he ain’t loved at all
He knows he ain’t loved at all

Verden er tragikomisk..

You say what you like the best is its loving heart
But then, why do you need to tear it all apart?
When it was whole it wasn’t interesting enough
Maybe scars and pieces will make it look tough

Don’t break its soul just because it’s easy
It’s fought its days with all that it has got
You used to lay all the struggles on her, and were teasy
And all that it ever had was in its heart

Da skulle denne filmen være til hjelp for deg Lykke til! (filmen er norsk)

PS: filmen er best i 1,4x hastighet. Bare last den ned og spill den av på “rask” i mediaplayern

Having a hard time winning your loves heart? Take a moment and enjoy this video, it may not be the most helpful thing, but It just might put a smile on your face.
Enjoy the five lessons on: How to pick up a lady

By the way, the movie is best wieved if played in 1,4x speed, this is easily done, just download it and play it in the windows mediaplayer, remember to choose “fast”.

English:
I decided to let God make all the decisions in my life, because I wanted to live like he would want me to. So I asked Him about EVERYTHING, but when it came to the clothes I was going to wear He did’nt answer me. “What pants should I wear God? What sweather? Shoes or sandals..? but I got no answer, and I became very frustrated. Then I heard Him say “come closer” “But what should I wear?” “come closer” He answered. So I did like He told me to, and when I was about to ask again, He interrupted me… “Listen, I’m your father, not your mother!”

Hei, i dag har det ikke hendt noe særlig. Kjedelig vær, og venner spredt for alle vinder. Ikke greit når man er vant med å ha 140 elever rundt seg (- har nett gått på folkehøyskole).
Så, hva gjør man da når man sitter der og ikke har noe bedre å gjøre enn å betrakte regndråpene som faller som tårer mot vindusglasset? Godt spørsmål, hehe.. Det første jeg bør gjøre er vel å slutte å sutre, jeg hører jo tross alt til et av de rikeste land i verden. Egentlig er det trist at vi hele tiden finner så mye å klage over, de rikeste landene har faktisk det mest deprimerte folket. Det må jo komme av noe.. Når jeg tenker over det er det jo ikke så rart, har ikke tall på hvor mange sure og bortkomne ansikter jeg passerer i løpet av en dag. Samfunn og samhold er visst noe som nå bare tilhører fotballen, sport og politiske taler. Har man fått noe, vil man ha mer. Snakk om å skape innvendig vakuum.

Det fine er at det er så lett å gjøre noe med, jeg trenger ikke å løfte lillefingeren engang. Et smil kan glede mange, også en selv. Har du forresten fått høre at du er vakker i dag? Vel, det er du. Nå tenker du vel at her kommer den samme gamle regla, vel, jeg kunne fortelle deg at du er unik, at uansett hvor mange tvillinger du har så finnes det ingen akkurat som deg. At du er skapt av det største geniet som finnes, og det i hans eget bilde, men det vet du jo allerede. Det du kanskje ikke har tenkt på er hvor vakkert det vil kjennes for den personen du møter som du velger å gjøre noe fint for.
Så du skjønner, du er vakker, så lenge du lar det gode på innsiden skinne gjennom. Tenk på det… Vet du, jeg tror dette ble en ganske fin dag likevel.

English:
Hey, today has been nothing special. Boring weather and friends scattered with the wind. Not that great when you’re used to having about a 140 students around you (- just finished folk highschool).
So, what do you do when you’ve got nothing better to do than observing the rain that fall as tears towards your window? Good question you might say.. The first thing I better do is to stop whining, I do after all belong to one of the richest country in the world. Actually it’s quite sad that we always find something to complain about, the richest countries do in fact have the most depressed people. It must have some kind of reason to it… When I think about it it’s not really that strange, I don’t have the number of grumpy and lost faces I pass by during a day. Community and fellowship seem to belong to no other than football, sports, and political speeches. If you got something, you want even more. Talk about creating internal vacuum.

The good thing is that it is so easy to do something about, I don’t even have to lift my little finger. A smile can make many people happy, including you. By the way, have you been told how beautiful you are today? Well, you are. I guess you’re now thinking that here comes the regular rigmarole, well, I could tell you that you’re unique, that no matter how many twins you’ve got there’s no one like you. That you’re created by the biggest genius that’s ever existed, in his own picture, but this of course you already know. What you might not have thought about is how beautiful and good it must feel for that person you decide to do something kind for.
So you see, you are beautiful, as long as you let the good on the inside shine through on the outside. Think about it…
You know, I think this day turned out to be great after all.