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« Antworten #330 am: 19.08.2007, 22:12:24 »

Wir sind Helden
Labyrinth
Ich hab mich in dir verlaufen
wollte unverfroren
deine Haare zerraufen
hab den Halt verloren
jetzt lieg ich dir in den Ohren

Hab dir am Herzen gelegen
die ganze Nacht
Hab nur des Pfadfindens wegen
ein Kreuz hingemacht
und du hast gelacht

Kein Unten kein Oben
Keine Sonne kein Wind
Alle Wege verwoben ich stolpere blind
Kein Unten kein Oben
Keine Sonne kein Wind
Alle Wege verwoben ich stolpere blind
Durch dein Labyrinth

Bin dir am Morgen drei Runden
um den Bart gegangen
abgerutscht und zwei Stunden
an deinen Lippen gehangen
und hab mich wieder gefangen

Ich hab mich in dir verlaufen
wäre fast erfroren
musste den Kompass verkaufen
hab den Faden verloren
und immer wieder von vorn

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« Antworten #331 am: 19.08.2007, 23:13:53 »

zur zeit ist es in der linken szene absoluter kult
konzerne zu verachten die sind an allem schuld
wahrscheinlich ist das sogar wahr trotzdem kann man nicht bestreiten
großkonzerne ham auch ihre positiven seiten
ich möchte das mal schildern aus meiner subjektiven sicht
schweinsfilet von plus zum beispiel ist mein leibgericht
das bett in dem ich liebe mache hab ich von ikea
und in den meisten meiner guten nächte war ich vorher bei meiner dea

und dafür sag ich meiner tanke
mal einfach danke

andre gehn zum büdchen oder zum türken um die ecke
aber immer wenn ich nach hause fahr liegt sie auf meiner strecke
nach getaner arbeit ist die kehle gern befeuchtet
wer wartet auf mich hell erleuchtet
und hat alles was ich brauche sogar große blättchen
und dann sitz ich froh am fenster und schau über mein städtchen
würde es sie nicht geben
könnt ich hier nicht leben

und dafür sag ich meiner tanke
mal einfach danke

ich fühle mich in deutschland wohl
hier gibt es vierundzwanzig stunden alkohol
anders als in andern ländern
ich hoff daß die das niemals ändern
meine tanke hat mich inspiriert
von liebeskummer therapiert
sie ist die tanke aller tanken
ich habe ihr die meisten meiner lieder zu verdanken

und dafür sag ich meiner tanke
mal einfach danke
danke
meine liebe tanke
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« Antworten #332 am: 19.08.2007, 23:17:08 »

leider zu spät entdeckt

Ich glaub nicht an Anarchie! (Ich glaub nicht an Anarchie!)
Ich glaub an die Demokratie! (Ich glaub an die Demokratie!)
An soziale Marktwirtschaft (An soziale Marktwirtschaft)
Und ich glaub an Beugehaft! (Und ich glaub an Beugehaft!)

Die fühl'n sich immernoch zu wohl, Beugehaft für Helmut Kohl!
(Die fühl'n sich immernoch zu wohl, Beugehaft für Helmut Kohl!)

Er ist ein verdienter Mann! (Er ist ein verdienter Mann!)
Er hat gut verdient daran! (Er hat gut verdient daran!)
Bandenkriminalität (Bandenkriminalität)
Helmut, zeig uns wie es geht! (Helmut, zeig uns wie es geht!)

Die fühl'n sich immernoch zu wohl, Beugehaft für Helmut Kohl!
(Die fühl'n sich immernoch zu wohl, Beugehaft für Helmut Kohl!)

Schwarz der Staat, schwarz die Partei! (Schwarz der Staat, schwarz die Partei!)
Schwarz die Kasse, steuerfrei! (Schwarz die Kasse, steuerfrei!)
Christliche Demokratie (Christliche Demokratie)
Machen wir es so wie sie! (Machen wir es so wie sie!)

Die fühl'n sich immernoch zu wohl, Beugehaft für Helmut Kohl!
(Die fühl'n sich immernoch zu wohl, Beugehaft für Helmut Kohl!)
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« Antworten #333 am: 21.08.2007, 20:02:31 »

Placebo - Every you and every me


Sucker love is heaven sent.
You pucker up, our passion's spent.
My hearts a tart, your body's rent.
My body's broken, yours is spent.

Carve your name into my arm.
Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.

Sucker love, a box I choose.
No other box I choose to use.
Another love I would abuse,
No circumstances could excuse.

In the shape of things to come.
Too much poison come undone.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he

Sucker love is known to swing.
Prone to cling and waste these things.
Pucker up for heavens sake.
There's never been so much at stake.

I serve my head up on a plate.
It's only comfort, calling late.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he

Every me and every you,
Every Me...he

Like the naked leads the blind.
I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind.
Sucker love I always find,
Someone to bruise and leave behind.

All alone in space and time.
There's nothing here but what here's here's mine.
Something borrowed, something blue.
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he

Every me and every you,
Every Me...he [x4]
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« Antworten #334 am: 21.08.2007, 21:08:46 »

MUSE - Time Is Running Out

I think I'm drowning
Asphyxiated
I wanna break this spell
That you've created

You're something beautiful
A contradiction
I wanna play the game
I want the friction

You will be the death of me
You will be the death of me

Bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it

Our time is running out
Our time is running out
You can't push it underground
You can't stop it screaming out

I wanted freedom
Bound and restricted
I tried to give you up
But I'm addicted

Now that you know I'm trapped sense of elation
You'd never dream of
Breaking this fixation

You will squeeze the life out of me

Bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it

Our time is running out
Our time is running out
You can't push it underground
You can't stop it screaming out
How did it come to this?
Oh

You will suck the life out of me

Bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it

Our time is running out
Our time is running out
You can't push it underground
You can't stop it screaming out
How did it come to this?
Oh
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« Antworten #335 am: 23.08.2007, 20:52:49 »

New Order - Blue Monday 12" remix
(für hopel, den riehmen Smiley )

How does it feel
To treat me like you do
When youve laid your hands upon me
And told me who you are

I thought I was mistaken
I thought I heard your words
Tell me how do I feel
Tell me now how do I feel

Those who came before me
Lived through their vocations
From the past until completion
They will turn away no more

And I still find it so hard
To say what I need to say
But Im quite sure that youll tell me
Just how I should feel today

I see a ship in the harbor
I can and shall obey
But if it wasnt for your misfortunes
Id be a heavenly person today

And I thought I was mistaken
And I thought I heard you speak
Tell me how do I feel
Tell me now how should I feel

Now I stand here waiting

I thought I told you to leave me
While I walked down to the beach
Tell me how does it feel
When your heart grows cold
(grows cold, grows cold, grows cold)
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« Antworten #336 am: 24.08.2007, 12:05:26 »

Ich wünsche mir das Lied "Mr. Reggae Ambassador" von "Third World" und ich grüsse meine Muddi und meinen neuen Tichukumpel Rasta-hobelhopel Grin
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« Antworten #337 am: 24.08.2007, 18:35:38 »

KORN - Love Song

Mother!
You're holding my heart, screaming
Motherfucker!
They left me broken, bleeding
Son of!
The man you loved and left for
The son of a bitch!
Who tried to show me death's door

Everything's eliminated
Everything is dedicated
My belief destroyed my hated?
Never get what's over-rated

Love song for the dear departed
Head stone for the broken hearted
Arms to kill
Or flowers to steal
Head trip for the mortal earthbound
One sip of the blood that I found
Lying here
Im dying here

As in!
Obituaries rain down
Its ok!
We're lying naked face down

Wasn't it decapitated?
Can you see me fascinated?
Your the only thing I've damaged
What you get to be mis-managed

Love song for the dear departed
Head stone for the broken hearted
Arms to kill
Or flowers to steal
Head trip for the mortal earthbound
One sip of the blood that I found
Lying here
Im dying here
Dying here..

Don't bring me daffodils
Bring a Boquet of Pills
See some geranium
Cracked to the crainum
Protect me when you can
Respect me when I am
Dying

Love song for the dear departed
Head stone for the broken hearted
Arms to kill
Or flowers to steal
Head trip for the mortal earthbound
One sip of the blood that I found
Lying here
Im dying here
Love song for the dear departed
Head stone for the broken hearted
Arms to kill
Or flowers to steal
Head trip for the mortal earthbound
One sip of the blood that I found
Lying here
Im dying here
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« Antworten #338 am: 24.08.2007, 21:11:18 »

Aguilera - Hurt

(für meinen hopelhasen  Kiss)

scheiss lied, scheiss text, melodie geht... aber die stimme!!!!!!!


Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face
You told me how proud you were, but I walked away
If only I knew what I know today
Ooh, ooh

I would hold you in my arms
I would take the pain away
Thank you for all you've done
Forgive all your mistakes
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To hear your voice again
Sometimes I wanna call you
But I know you won't be there

Ohh I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself by hurting you

Some days I feel broken inside but I won't admit
Sometimes I just wanna hide 'cause it's you I miss
And it's so hard to say goodbye
When it comes to this, oooh

Would you tell me I was wrong?
Would you help me understand?
Are you looking down upon me?
Are you proud of who I am?

There's nothing I wouldn't do
To have just one more chance
To look into your eyes
And see you looking back

Ohh I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself, ohh

If I had just one more day
I would tell you how much that I've missed you
Since you've been away
Ooh, it's dangerous
It's so out of line
To try and turn back time

I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself by hurting you
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« Antworten #339 am: 24.08.2007, 21:24:21 »

neue unterrubrik:

extreme black beats

Destiny's child - Soldier

[T.I.]
Hey (I want a soldier)
Well you got it, I'm the hottest around
They'll know it when they see you rollin' Impalas around
(I got a soldier)
With the top down, feelin' the sounds
Quakin' and vibratin' them thighs
Ridin' harder than guys
With the chrome wheels at the bottom, white leather inside
When them flames be spittin' at you, tell 'em don't even try it
To shoot it with 'Chelle, and kick it with Kelly, or holla at B
You gotta be G's, you way outta ya league

[Kelly]
We like them boys that be in them Lacs leanin' (leanin')
Open they mouth, they grill gleamin' (gleamin')
Candy paint, keep that whip clean and (clean and)
They always be talkin' that country slang we like
They keep that beat that be in the back beatin' (beatin')
Eyes see so low from that chiefin' (chiefin')
I love how he keep my body screamin' (screamin')
A rude boy that's good to me, with street credibility

[chorus]
If his status ain't hood, I ain't checkin' for him
Better be street if ya lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Known to carry big things, if you know what I mean

If his status ain't hood, I ain't checkin' for him
Better be street if ya lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Gotta know to get dough and he better be street

[Beyonce]
We like them boys up top from the BK (BK)
Know how to flip that money three ways (three ways)
Always ridin' big on the freeway (freeway)
With that East Coast slang that us country girls, we like
Low-cut caesars with the deep waves (deep waves)
So quick to snatch up yo' Beyonce (yo' Beyonce)
Always comin' down, bobbin' our way (our way)
Tellin' us that country girls the kind of girls they like

[chorus]
If his status ain't hood, I ain't checkin' for him
Better be street if ya lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Known to carry big things, if you know what I mean

If his status ain't hood, I ain't checkin' for him
Better be street if ya lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Gotta know to get dough and he better be street

I know some soldiers in here (where they at, where they at)
They wanna take care of me (where they at)
I know some soldiers in here (where they at, where they at)
Don't mind takin' one for me (where they at)
I know some soldiers in here (where they at, where they at)
They wanna spend that on me (where they at)
I know some soldiers in here (where they at, where they at)
Wouldn't mind puttin' that on me (where they at)

[Lil' Wayne]
Hey, see cash, money is a army
I'm walkin' with Purple Hearts on me
You're talkin' to the sergeant
Body marked up like the subway in Harlem
Call 'em Weezy F. Baby
Please say the baby
If you don't see me on the block, I ain't tryin'a hide
I blend in with the hood, I'm camouflage
Bandana tied, so Mami, join my troop
Now everytime she hear my name, she salute!

[Michelle]
I like them boys over there, they lookin' strong tonight (strong tonight)
Just might give one the phone tonight (phone tonight)
Homie in the Dickies, in my zone tonight (zone tonight)
He don't know we might be on tonight (on tonight)
Ooh he lookin' good, and he talkin' right (talkin' right)
He the type that might change my life (change my life)
Everytime he look at me, my girls be like (girls be like)
That one may be the one tonight

[chorus]
If his status ain't hood, I ain't checkin' for him
Better be street if ya lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Known to carry big things, if you know what I mean

If his status ain't hood, I ain't checkin' for him
Better be street if ya lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Gotta know to get dough and he better be street

I know some soldiers in here (where they at, where they at)
They wanna take care of me (where they at)
I know some soldiers in here (where they at, where they at)
Wouldn't mind puttin' that on me (where they at)
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« Antworten #340 am: 25.08.2007, 19:07:28 »

löööl ihr Penna! stimmt

aber mal was zur Stimmung  Cry

The Smashing Pumpkins - Tonight, Tonight

seite 19 unten, penna, stricha, setzen (und zwar ohne 6  Grin)!

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« Antworten #341 am: 28.08.2007, 19:54:30 »

BILLY IDOL - Don't Need A Gun

A human heart goes out tonight
Yes a red hot love on a red stop light

I see a scene so cold it echoes in blue
Oh those twisting tongues they are after you

Wop bop a lu bop Son you gotta move up
Flip flop fly
Lawdy Miss Clawdy
Of what a story dreams to buy
Don't need a knife to violate my life
It's all so insane

When the other man has none
You don't need a gun
Yes a Russian roulette no fun
I don't need a gun
I just need someone
I don't need a gun

Blood red lights a domination street yeah
Just need your love and I feel that heat yeah
You can drive me through
That red stop light
With a whiplash smile

Wop bop a lu bop Son you gotta move up
Flip flop fly
Lawdy Miss Clawdy
Of what a story dreams to buy
Don't need a knife to violate my life
It's all so insane

When the other man has none
You don't need a gun
Yes a Russian roulette no fun
I don't need a gun I just need someone
I won't need a gun Oh yeah

You will always be crying yeah
Oh you will always be dying
Oh you will always be dying

Elvis a fight the dying light
Johnny Ray he's always crying
Gene Vincent he cried who slapped John, John, John.

Yes and me, I'm movin', movin', movin', movin' on.
Yeah to be someone
I don't need a gun.
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« Antworten #342 am: 28.08.2007, 20:03:09 »

LINKIN PARK - Runaway

Graffiti decorations
Under a sky of dust
A constant wave of tension
On top of broken trust
The lessons that you taught me
I learn were never true
Now I find myself in question
(They point the finger at me again)
Guilty by association
(You point the finger at me again)

I wanna run away
Never say goodbye
I wanna know the truth
Instead of wondering why
I wanna know the answers
No more lies
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind

Paper bags and angry voices
Under a sky of dust
Another wave of tension
Has more than filled me up
All my talk of taking action
These words were never true
Now I find myself in question
(They point the finger at me again)
Guilty by association
(You point the finger at me again)

I wanna run away
Never say goodbye
I wanna know the truth
Instead of wondering why
I wanna know the answers
No more lies
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind

i'm gonna run away and never say goodbye
(gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away)
i'm gonna run away and never wonder why
(gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away)
i'm gonna run away and open up my mind
(gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away)

I wanna run away
Never say goodbye
I wanna know the truth
Instead of wondering why
I wanna know the answers
No more lies
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind

i wanna run away
and open up my mind
i wanna run away
and open up my mind
i wanna run away
and open up my mind
i wanna run away
and open up my mind
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« Antworten #343 am: 28.08.2007, 20:15:54 »

Frank Zappa - Broken hearts are for assholes

Hey! do you know what you are?
Youre an asshole! an asshole!

Some of you might not agree
cause you probably likes a lot of misery
But think a while and you will see...
Broken hearts are for assholes
Broken hearts are for assholes
Are you an asshole?
Broken hearts are for assholes
Are you an asshole too?
Whatcha gonna do, cause youre an asshole...

Maybe you think youre a lonely guy
Maybe you think youre too tough to cry
So you went to the grape,
Just to give it a try
And dagmar
Without a doubt, the ugliest sonofabitch I ever saw in my life
Was his name...
One two three four!
The whiskers sticking out from underneath of his
Pancake make-up
And yet he was a beautiful lady
Nearly drove you insane
Lets talk about leather: leatherrrrrr
And so you kissed a little sailor
Tex abel, starring in the latest shepperton production:
Who had just blew in from spain
Sir richard pump-a-loaf
You sniffed the reeking buns of angel
The story of a demented bread-boffer
And acted like it was cocaine
Cucumber pud annexed to a fine whole-wheat loaf
You were dazzled by the exciting new costume of ko-ko
Then on tuesday night, ceasars back in town
In a way you cant explain
Facing off in a no-holds-barred tag team grudge match
With kona.
And so you worked the wall with michael
Three-hundred-seventy-nine pounds of samoan dynamite
Which gave your back an awful strain
Volcanic hell
But you came back on sunday for the gong show
Next thursday, teen towns finest...
But you forgot what I was sayin
cause youre an asshole, youre an asshole
Thats right
Youre an asshole, youre an asshole
Yes, yes
Youre an asshole, youre an asshole
Thats right
Youre an asshole, youre an asshole

Now you been to the grape n you been to the chest
n now I think you know what you are: youre an asshole

You say you cant live with what you been through
Well, ladies you can be an asshole too
You might pretend you aint got one on the bottom of you,
But dont fool yerself girl
Its lookin at you
Dont fool yerself girl
Its winkin at you
Dont fool yerself girl
Its blinkin at you
Thats why I say
Im gonna ram it, ram it, ram it
Ram it up yer poop chute
Corn hole
Ram it, ram it, ram it
Ram it up yer poop chute
Fist fuck
Ram it, ram it, ram it
Ram it up yer poop chute
Wrist-watch; crisco
Ram it, ram it, ram it
Ram it up yer poop chute
Pud!

Dont fool yerself, girl
Its goin right up yer poop chute
Dont fool yerself, girl
Its goin right up yer poop chute
....

Aw, I knew youd be surprised...
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« Antworten #344 am: 28.08.2007, 20:19:36 »

DURAN DURAN - Ordinary World (mtv unplugged)

Came in from a rainy Thursday
On the avenue
Thought I heard you talking softly

I turned on the lights, the TV
And the radio
Still I can't escape the ghost of you

What has happened to it all?
Crazy, some are saying
Where is the life that I recognize?
Gone away

But I won't cry for yesterday
There's an ordinary world
Somehow I have to find
And as I try to make my way
To the ordinary world
I will learn to survive

Passion or coincidence
Once prompted you to say
"Pride will tear us both apart"
Well now pride's gone out the window
Cross the rooftops
Run away
Left me in the vacuum of my heart

What is happening to me?
Crazy, some'd say
Where is my friend when I need you most?
Gone away

But I won't cry for yesterday
There's an ordinary world
Somehow I have to find
And as I try to make my way
To the ordinary world
I will learn to survive

Papers in the roadside
Tell of suffering and greed
Here today, forgot tomorrow
Ooh, here besides the news
Of holy war and holy need
Ours is just a little sorrowed talk

And I don't cry for yesterday
There's an ordinary world
Somehow I have to find
And as I try to make my way
To the ordinary world
I will learn to survive

Every one
Is my world, I will learn to survive
Any one
Is my world, I will learn to survive
Any one
Is my world
Every one
Is my world
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