{"id":43317,"date":"2015-01-23T12:01:06","date_gmt":"2015-01-23T10:01:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/?p=43317"},"modified":"2015-01-23T12:22:46","modified_gmt":"2015-01-23T10:22:46","slug":"en-mester-synger","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/en-mester-synger\/","title":{"rendered":"En mester synger"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><iframe src=\"\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/L9EKqQWPjyo?rel=0&amp;controls=0&amp;showinfo=0\" width=\"560\" height=\"315\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen=\"allowfullscreen\"><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>A worried man with a worried mind<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> No one in front of me and nothing behind<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> There\u2019s a woman on my lap and she\u2019s drinking champagne<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Got white skin, got assassin\u2019s eyes<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> I\u2019m looking up into the sapphire-tinted skies<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> I\u2019m well dressed, waiting on the last train<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>Standing on the gallows with my head in a noose<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Any minute now I\u2019m expecting all hell to break loose<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>People are crazy and times are strange<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> I\u2019m locked in tight, I\u2019m out of range<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> I used to care, but things have changed<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>This place ain\u2019t doing me any good<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> I\u2019m in the wrong town, I should be in Hollywood<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Just for a second there I thought I saw something move<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Gonna take dancing lessons, do the jitterbug rag<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Ain\u2019t no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Only a fool in here would think he\u2019s got anything to prove<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>Lot of water under the bridge, lot of other stuff too<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Don\u2019t get up gentlemen, I\u2019m only passing through<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>People are crazy and times are strange<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> I\u2019m locked in tight, I\u2019m out of range<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> I used to care, but things have changed<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>I\u2019ve been walking forty miles of bad road<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> If the Bible is right, the world will explode<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> I\u2019ve been trying to get as far away from myself as I can<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Some things are too hot to touch<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> The human mind can only stand so much<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> You can\u2019t win with a losing hand<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>Feel like falling in love with the first woman I meet<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Putting her in a wheelbarrow and wheeling her down the street<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>People are crazy and times are strange<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> I\u2019m locked in tight, I\u2019m out of range<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> I used to care, but things have changed<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>I hurt easy, I just don\u2019t show it<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> You can hurt someone and not even know it<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> The next sixty seconds could be like an eternity<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Gonna get low down, gonna fly high<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> I\u2019m in love with a woman who don\u2019t even appeal to me<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>Mr. Jinx and Miss Lucy, they jumped in the lake<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> I\u2019m not that eager to make a mistake<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>People are crazy and times are strange<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> I\u2019m locked in tight, I\u2019m out of range<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> I used to care, but things have changed<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><strong><span style=\"color: #999999;\">\u00a9 Bob Dylan<\/span><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<div class=\"fcbkbttn_buttons_block\" id=\"fcbkbttn_middle\"><div class=\"fcbkbttn_like \"><fb:like href=\"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/en-mester-synger\/\" action=\"like\" colorscheme=\"dark\" layout=\"standard\"  width=\"225px\" size=\"small\"><\/fb:like><\/div><div class=\"fb-share-button  \" data-href=\"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/en-mester-synger\/\" data-type=\"button_count\" data-size=\"small\"><\/div><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A worried man with a worried mind No one in front of me and nothing behind There\u2019s a woman 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