The songs section 2:
Dannebåll: A song about Joel's classmate Daniel, whose nickname is Dannebåll. He asked Joel to do this song, so here we are! It's actually a re-recording of "Hålla På", call us whimpy if you want. Andreas s.l.a.c. (yup - the guy who recorded the very first Joelbitars CDs together with Joel c.l.a.s. and Ap-Lars) contributes with vocals!
Poor Boy With Greedy Parents (new version!): With the subtitle "Lament Over A Misunderstood Boy" - this might be an autobiographical song, now re-recorded with a real electric guitar instead of that synth, and with a guitar solo. Don't take it too seriously tho'.
The Show Won't Go On: Featuring just slightly modified lyrics by Oleg Sobolev! Check it out!!
Amour Love Kärlek Querer Liebe: A re-re-recording of an old "classic" of ours, to which we've added a couple of extra lines and two bridges. And, that's about it - self-explaining title anyway!
JoelBitar Theme: It IS Joel's title song, after all! And our previous attempt to record a cover of it turned out to be rather disappointing...so, here's a goth-styled version of it, ripped off and re-arranged straight off the children's TV programme about the now deceased brain-damaged kid named Joel.
Flamse-balladen: The result of a cooperation between Joel and his classmate Benjamin, which together with a guy named Johan makes up the comic-making crew in the school. This a small section of a longer signature melody to the comics about our dear favorite pyromaniac, the bear Flamse. Benjamin contributes with some French Horn playing on this track!
Mitt Namn Är Bo (Tjohoo): As simple as music gets: three lines of lyrics, three chords, a guitar and a harmonica. Dead silly, though we who made it (Adam and Joel) enjoy it.
Den Onde Barnprogramsprofilen: Some guy was building himself a house. Bob The Builder came to aid him in his struggle with the house, but when he (Bob) got some fiery words fired off at him, he quits and goes to cry to the shoulder of the corrupt people at LO, a huge labor union which gives very attractive apartments to the bosses in the union. It was Bob's own fault; he destroyed the front of the house, but the labor union fellas believed his story, and they put the house-builder in a severe debt. And, that's the reason why the guy nowadays fools around trying to drown his worries in Pepsi cola, of all awful beverages. A sad story, especially as that LO gossip is quite true. Labor unions use to rule, though.
