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  • #1809457  | PERMALINK

    angie

    Registriert seit: 16.03.2004

    Beiträge: 170

    The Cure – Lovesong …. ich liebe dieses lied….er sagt nicht viel, aber was er sagt is süß… und dann die melodie… muss hören gehen…….

    Whenever I'm alone with you
    You make me feel like I am home again
    Whenever I'm alone with you
    You make me feel like I am whole again

    Whenever I'm alone with you
    You make me feel like I am young again
    Whenever I'm alone with you
    You make me feel like I am fun again

    However far away
    I will always love you
    However long I stay
    I will always love you
    Whatever words I say
    I will always love you
    I will always love you

    Whenever I'm alone with you
    You make me feel like I am free again
    Whenever I'm alone with you
    You make me feel like I am clean again

    However far away
    I will always love you
    However long I stay
    I will always love you
    Whatever words I say
    I will always love you
    I will always love you

    Hannes Wader – Kokain ….. einfach nur zum wegschmeissen…. :D

    Ich kam von Frankfurt nach Berlin
    drei Koffer voll mit Kokain
    Cocaine, all around my brain

    Hallo Taxi, schnell zum Ku'damm, Ecke Tauentzien,
    meine Frau und meine Kinder schrei'n nach Kokain
    Cocaine, all around my brain

    Oh Mama, komm schnell her,
    halt mich fest, ich kann nicht mehr,
    Cocaine, all around my brain
    Meine Frau heisst Evelyn,
    ich weiss nicht, liebt sie mich oder mehr mein Kokain
    Cocaine, all around my brain

    „Liebster“, sagt sie, „rate mal, was kitzelt so schön
    in der Nase, schmeckt nach Scheisse, wirkt wie Arsen,“
    Cocaine, all around my brain

    (Refrain)
    Mein Sohn ist zwölf und ewig angetörnt,
    ich verbiet' es ihm, damit er endlich laufen lernt,
    Cocaine, all around my brain

    Seit gestern weiss er endlich, wer ich bin,
    wenn er mich sieht, dann ruft er: „Pappa hattu Kokain?“
    Cocaine, all around my brain

    (Refrain)
    Meine kleine Tochter ist jetzt grad'
    auf 'nem Trip, den sie letztes Jahr schon eingepfiffen hat.
    Cocaine, all around my brain

    Sie sieht aus, als wär' sie dreissig,
    und sie macht auf zwanzig, dabei ist sie acht.
    Cocaine, all around my brain

    (Refrain)
    Meine Tante dealt seit einem Jahr,
    seitdem geht sie über Leichen, fährt 'nen Jaguar.
    Cocaine, all around my brain

    Immer wenn sie kommt, bringt sie ein Stückchen Shit
    in der Radkappe für die Kinder mit.
    Cocaine, all around my brain

    (Refrain)
    Mein Onkel kam vom Alkohol zum Kokain
    jetzt will er sich das Kokain mit Schnaps entzieh'n.
    Cocaine, all around my brain

    Seit gestern liegt er im Delirium,
    ab morgen steigt er wieder auf die Droge um
    Cocaine, all around my brain

    (Refrain)
    Opa hat den Gilb, wartet auf den Tod,
    freut sich auf Jimi Hendrix und den lieben Gott.
    Cocaine, all around my brain

    Oma geht es augenblicklich auch nicht gut,
    seit ihrem letzten Flash spuckt sie nur noch Blut.
    Cocaine, all around my brain

    Ich merke schon, dass ich jetzt aufhör'n muss,
    oh Mama, Mama, Mama komm mach mir 'nen Schuss
    mit Morphium und Heroin,
    Opium und Rosimon oder gib mir
    Lysergsäurediäthylamid,
    Mescalin und Nepalshit,
    la, la, la ….

    --

    Signaturen sind was für Angeber....
    Highlights von Rolling-Stone.de
    Werbung
    #1809459  | PERMALINK

    jarvis_cocker

    Registriert seit: 30.01.2003

    Beiträge: 522

    Pulp, „Dishes“

    I am not Jesus though I have the same initials – I am the man who stays home and does the dishes. & how was your day? Is that woman still trying to do your head in? A man told me to beware of 33. He said, „It was not an easy time for me“ but I'll get through even though I've got no miracles to show you. I'd like to make this water wine but it's impossible. I've got to get these dishes dry. I'll read a story if it helps you sleep at night. I've got some matches if you ever need a light. Oh I am just a man but I am doing what I can to help you. I'd like to make this water wine but it's impossible, etc. & I'm not worried that I will never touch the stars 'cos stars belong up in heaven & the earth is where we are. Oh yeah. & aren't you happy just to be alive? Anything's possible. You've got no Cross to bear tonight. No not tonight. No not tonight. I am not Jesus though I have the same initials.

    Den finde ich wirklich stark…

    --

    Genie kommt von Genieren, dicht sein kommt von Dichtung, Schnaps kommt aus der Flasche, Volk kommt von Vernichtung. Werner, oh Werner. Werner! Oh Werner, oh Werner. Werner!
    #1809461  | PERMALINK

    travis
    a campaign of hate

    Registriert seit: 10.02.2004

    Beiträge: 4,453

    Disarm you with a smile
    And cut you like you want me to
    Cut that little child
    Inside of me and such a part of you
    Ooh, the years burn

    I used to be a little boy
    So old in my shoes
    And what I choose is my choice
    What's a boy supposed to do?
    The killer in me is the killer in you
    My love
    I send this smile over to you

    Disarm you with a smile
    And leave you like they left me here
    To wither in denial
    The bitterness of one who's left alone
    Ooh, the years burn
    Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn

    I used to be a little boy
    So old in my shoes
    And what I choose is my voice
    What's a boy supposed to do?
    The killer in me is the killer in you
    My love
    I send this smile over to you

    The killer in me is the killer in you
    Send this smile over to you
    The killer in me is the killer in you
    Send this smile over to you
    The killer in me is the killer in you
    Send this smile over to you

    Smashing Pumpkins – DISARM

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    Let's rock and roll/put some real hip hop in your soul/over this track there's no stoppin the flow/let's blast off in a ridiculous way/face off, like Nicolas Cage
    #1809463  | PERMALINK

    blackbird

    Registriert seit: 22.01.2004

    Beiträge: 755

    EIN GUTER TexT von NOFX ist der von „FALLing in LOVe“
    der Text handelt von einem Liebespaar in der Gaskammer!

    BLAST I'M SEARCHING MASKS;SMOKE FILLED CABINE
    DEPRESSURIZE; DON'T BE AFRAID; HOLD ONTO ME
    WE'RE GOING DOWN; BUT NOT OUR LOVE

    DEATH DON'T SEEM SO BAD
    WHEN I'M WITH YOU MY ONLY LOVE
    SO CLOSE YOUR EYES KISS ME ONE LAST TIME
    WE'RE GONNA DIE BUT NOT OUR LOVE NOT OUR LOVE

    --

    If I'm Wrong, I'm Right Where I Belong
    #1809465  | PERMALINK

    jarvis_cocker

    Registriert seit: 30.01.2003

    Beiträge: 522

    Erinnert mich irgendwie an „Punchdrunk Lovesick Singalong“ von Radiohead. Liebe in den Zeiten des Todes…

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    Genie kommt von Genieren, dicht sein kommt von Dichtung, Schnaps kommt aus der Flasche, Volk kommt von Vernichtung. Werner, oh Werner. Werner! Oh Werner, oh Werner. Werner!
    #1809467  | PERMALINK

    Anonym
    Inaktiv

    Registriert seit: 01.01.1970

    Beiträge: 0

    Einer von vielen genialen Smiths-Songs:

    STILL ILL

    I decree today that life
    Is simply taking and not giving
    England is mine – it owes me a living
    But ask me why, and I'll spit in your eye
    Oh, ask me why, and I'll spit in your eye
    But we cannot cling to the old dreams anymore
    No, we cannot cling to those dreams

    Does the body rule the mind
    Or does the mind rule the body ?
    I dunno…

    Under the iron bridge we kissed
    And although I ended up with sore lips
    It just wasn't like the old days anymore
    No, it wasn't like those days
    Am I still ill ?
    Oh …
    Am I still ill ?
    Oh …

    Does the body rule the mind
    Or does the mind rule the body ?
    I dunno…

    Ask me why, and I'll die
    Oh, ask me why, and I'll die
    And if you must, go to work – tomorrow
    Well, if I were you I really wouldn't bother
    For there are brighter sides to life
    And I should know, because I've seen them
    But not very often …
    Under the iron bridge we kissed
    And although I ended up with sore lips
    It just wasn't like the old days anymore
    No, it wasn't like those days
    Am I still ill ?
    Oh …
    Oh, am I still ill ?
    Oh …

    und einer meiner Neil Young Favs:

    AMBULANCE BLUES

    Back in the old folky days
    The air was magic when we played.
    The riverboat was rockin' in the rain
    Midnight was the time for the raid.

    Oh, Isabela, proud Isabela,
    They tore you down and plowed you under.
    You're only real with your make-up on
    How could I see you and stay too long?

    All along the Navajo Trail,
    Burn-outs stub their toes on garbage pails.
    Waitresses are cryin' in the rain
    Will their boyfriends pass this way again?

    Oh, Mother Goose, she's on the skids
    Sure ain't happy, neither are the kids.
    She needs someone that she can scream at
    And I'm such a heel for makin' her feel so bad.

    I guess I'll call it sickness gone
    It's hard to say the meaning of this song.
    An ambulance can only go so fast
    It's easy to get buried in the past
    When you try to make a good thing last.

    I saw today in the entertainment section
    There's room at the top for private detection.
    To Mom and Dad this just doesn't matter,
    But it's either that or pay off the kidnapper.

    So all you critics sit alone
    You're no better than me for what you've shown.
    With your stomach pump and your hook and ladder dreams
    We could get together for some scenes.

    I never knew a man could tell so many lies
    He had a different story for every set of eyes.
    How can he remember who he's talkin' to?
    'Cause I know it ain't me, and I hope it isn't you.

    Well, I'm up in T.O. keepin' jive alive,
    And out on the corner it's half past five.
    But the subways are empty
    And so are the cafes.

    Except for the Farmer's Market
    And I still can hear him say:
    You're all just pissin' in the wind
    You don't know it but you are.

    And there ain't nothin' like a friend
    Who can tell you you're just pissin' in the wind.

    I never knew a man could tell so many lies
    He had a different story for every set of eyes
    How can he remember who he's talking to?
    Cause I know it ain't me, and hope it isn't you.

    --

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    the-oberpfeife

    Registriert seit: 24.03.2004

    Beiträge: 11

    Motown Junk (Manic Street Preachers)
    Never ever wanted to be with you
    All you ever gave me was the boredom I suffocate in
    Adrift in cheap dreams don't stop the rain
    Numbed out in piss towns just wanna dig their graves
    Motown, Motown Junk
    I laughed when Lennon got shot
    21 years of living and nothing means anything to me
    Motown Junk a lifetime of slavery
    Songs of love echo underclass betrayal
    Stops your heart beating for 1 to 10 seconds
    Stops your brain thinking for 1 to 10 seconds
    Motown junk, Motown junk, Motown junk, Motown junk
    I don't want cos I just get
    All your slut heroes offer is a fear of the future
    Past made useless cos I'm dying now
    Communal tyranny a jail that bleeds our wrists
    Motown, Motown Junk
    I laughed when Lennon got shot
    21 years of living and nothing means anything to me
    Motown Junk a lifetime of slavery
    Songs of love echo underclass betrayal
    Stops your heart beating for 1 to 10 seconds
    Stops your brain thinking for 1 to 10 seconds
    Motown junk, Motown junk, Motown junk, Motown junk
    Motown Junk a lifetime of slavery
    Songs of love echo underclass betrayal
    Stops your heart beating for 1 to 10 seconds
    Stops your brain thinking for 1 to 10 seconds
    Motown junk, Motown junk, Motown junk, Motown junk
    We live in urban hell, we destroy rock and roll

    Nobody Loves Us (Morrissey)
    Nine times fined
    Never mind
    Things can only improve
    We are just stood here
    Waiting for the next great wound
    And we just can't wait to make more mistakes
    And to fluff our breaks, and to stuff our faces with cake
    All in all, imagine this:
    Nobody loves us
    Dab-hands at Trouble
    With four days of stubble, we are
    Never loosen the grip on our hand
    Call us home
    Kiss our cheeks
    Nobody loves us
    So we … oh … we tend to please ourselves
    People think all we do
    Is lie around and think of how
    Rich we'd be if we didn't think
    Life could improve
    And we just can't wait to make more mistakes
    And we just can't wait till the whole thing blows up in our face
    Call us home
    Kiss our cheeks
    Nobody loves us
    Dab-hands at Trouble
    With four days of stubble, we are
    So, never loosen the grip on our hand
    Call us home
    Make our tea
    Nobody loves us
    So we … oh … we tend to please ourselves
    Call us home
    Tuck us in
    Nobody wants us
    Dreamers and schemers
    All pie-eyed, and bog-eyed, and cross-eyed
    Oh, never loosen the grip on our hand
    Whack us, then
    Hug us hard
    Nobody loves us
    So we … oh … we tend to please ourselves
    And we just can't stress, oh, how more the mess
    And complete distress won't make much difference to us
    Sing us our
    Favourite song
    Nobody loves us
    Born-again atheists
    Practising troublemakers
    Make us our
    Favourite jam
    Nobody loves us
    Useless and shiftless
    And jobless
    But we're all yours

    Cheapskates (The Clash)
    I have been a washer up
    An' he has been a scrubber up
    An' I seen him a picking up
    Dog ends in the rain
    An' he has never read a book
    Though I told him to take a look
    He lifted his poolhall cue
    For another game
    But it ain't no modern miracle
    That we found the golden rule
    What you can't buy you gotta steal
    An' what you say can't steal you better leave
    I don't like to hang about
    In this lonely room
    'Cos london is for going out
    And trying to hear a tune
    But people come pouncing up to me
    And say what are you doing here
    You're supposed to be a star
    Not a cheapskate bleeding queer
    Like a load of rats from a sinking ship
    You slag us down to save your hip
    But you don't give me the benfit
    Of your doubt
    'Cos I'll bite it off and spit it out
    We're cheapskates anything'll do
    We're cheapskates what are we supposed to do?
    An' we can rock
    Hey hey let's roll
    An' we can walk
    An' do the stroll
    Just because we're in a group
    You think we're stinking rich
    'N we all got model girls
    Shedding every stitch
    'N You think the cocaine's flowing
    Like a river up our noses
    'N every sea will part for us
    Like the red one did for Moses
    Well I hope you make it one day
    Just like you always said you would some day
    And I'll get out my money and make a bet
    That I'll be seein' you down the launderette

    Now I Wanna Sniff Some Glue (Ramones)
    Now I wanna sniff some glue
    Now I wanna have something to do
    All the kids wanna sniff some glue
    All the kids want something to do

    --

    "never mind the anspruchsvolles musikgeschmack!" not worthy
    #1809471  | PERMALINK

    travis
    a campaign of hate

    Registriert seit: 10.02.2004

    Beiträge: 4,453

    Wait a minute baby…
    Stay with me awhile
    Said you'd give me light
    But you never told be about the fire

    Drowning in the sea of love
    Where everyone would love to drown
    And now it's gone
    It doesn't matter anymore
    When you build your house
    Call me home

    And he was just like a great dark wing
    Within the wings of a storm
    I think I had met my match, he was singing
    And undoing the laces
    Undoing the laces

    Drowning in the sea of love
    Where everyone would love to drown
    And now it's gone
    It doesn't matter anymore
    When you build your house
    Call me home

    Hold on
    The night is coming and the starling flew for days
    I'd stay home at night all the time
    I'd go anywhere, anywhere
    Ask me and I'm there because I care

    Sara, you're the poet in my heart
    Never change, never stop
    And now it's gone
    It doesn't matter what for
    When you build your house
    I'll come by

    Drowning in the sea of love
    Where everyone would love to drown
    And now it's gone
    It doesn't matter anymore
    When you build your house
    Call me home

    All I ever wanted
    Was to know that you were dreaming
    (There's a heartbeat
    And it never really died)

    Stevie Nicks -SARA

    kiss me goodbye
    pushing out before i sleep
    can't you see i try
    swimming the same deep water as you is hard
    „the shallow drowned lose less than we“
    you breathe
    the strangest twist upon your lips
    „and we shall be together… “

    „kiss me goodbye
    bow your head and join with me“
    and face pushed deep
    reflections meet
    the strangest twist upon your lips
    and disappear
    the ripples clear
    and laughing
    break against your feet
    and laughing
    break the mirror sweet
    „so we shall be together… “

    „kiss me goodbye“
    pushing out before i sleep
    it's lower now and slower now
    the strangest twist upon your lips
    but i don't see
    and i don't feel
    but tightly hold up silently
    my hands before my fading eyes
    and in my eyes
    your smile
    the very last thing before i go…

    i will kiss you i will kiss you
    i will kiss you forever on nights like this
    i will kiss you i will kiss you
    and we shall be together…

    The Cure – THE SAME DEEP WATER AS YOU

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    Let's rock and roll/put some real hip hop in your soul/over this track there's no stoppin the flow/let's blast off in a ridiculous way/face off, like Nicolas Cage
    #1809473  | PERMALINK

    aimee
    Moderator

    Registriert seit: 12.07.2002

    Beiträge: 6,563

    THIS IS THE SEA

    These things you keep
    you better throw them away
    Turn your back
    on your soulless days
    Once you were tethered
    now you are free
    Once you were tethered
    now you are free
    That was the river
    this is the sea

    If you're feeling weary
    maybe been alone too long
    or else you've been suffering from
    a few too many plans that have gone wrong
    and you're trying to remember
    how fine your life used to be
    running around banging your drum
    like it's nineteen-seventy-three
    Well that was the river
    this is the sea

    You say you've got trouble
    You say you've got pain
    You say you've got nothin to hold on to
    nothing to trust, nothing but chains
    You've been scouring your conscience
    and raking through your memory
    scouring your conscience
    and raking through your memory
    But that was the river
    this is the sea

    I can see you wavering
    as you try to decide
    You've got a war in your head
    and it's tearing you up inside
    You're trying to make sense
    of something that you just don't see
    You're trying to make sense now
    and you know you once held the key
    But that was the river
    this is the sea

    Now I hear there's a train
    It's coming down the line
    It's yours if you hurry
    you've got still enough time
    and you don't need no ticket
    and you don't pay no fee
    You don't need a ticket
    You don't pay a fee
    That was the river
    this is the sea

    (The Waterboys)

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    #1809475  | PERMALINK

    dr-nihil

    Registriert seit: 08.07.2002

    Beiträge: 15,356

    April Comes She Will

    April, comes she will,
    When streams are ripe and swelled with rain.
    May, she will stay,
    Resting in my arms again.

    June, she'll change her tune.
    In restless walks she'll prowl the night.
    July, she will fly,
    And give no warning to her flight.

    August, die she must.
    The autumn winds blow chilly and cold.
    September, I'll remember.
    A love once new has now grown old.

    (Paul Simon)

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    #1809477  | PERMALINK

    aimee
    Moderator

    Registriert seit: 12.07.2002

    Beiträge: 6,563

    …schön! *schnüff*

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    #1809479  | PERMALINK

    observer

    Registriert seit: 27.03.2003

    Beiträge: 6,709

    @ Aimee:
    Schau mal hier!
    Das habe ich exakt vor einem Jahr als einen meinen ersten Beiträge hier im Forum geschrieben.

    :wub:

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    Wake up! It`s t-shirt weather.
    #1809481  | PERMALINK

    bluemoon

    Registriert seit: 21.10.2003

    Beiträge: 1,177

    Hmm es gibt so viele schöne Texte.Hier mal ein Text für die eher düsteren Momente im Leben. Ein Beispiel von Joy Division.Ich glaube von denen steht hier noch nichts.

    Atrocity exhibition
    Asylums with doors open wide
    Where people had to paid inside
    For entertainment they watch his body twist
    Behind his eyes he says,“I still exist“
    This is the way ,step inside
    This is the way,step inside
    This is the way ,step inside
    This ist he way, step inside
    In arenas he kills for a prize
    Wins a minute to add his life
    But the sickness is drownd by cries for more
    Pray to god,make it quick,watch him fall
    This is the way,step inside(4 Mal)
    ….
    This is the way – This is the way – This is the way – This is the way
    This is the way,step inside(4Mal)
    ….
    You´ll see the horrors of a faraway place
    Meet the architects of law face to face
    See mass murder on a scale you´ve never seen
    And all the ones who try hard to succeed
    This is the way,step inside(4 Mal)
    ….
    And i picked on the whims of a thousend or more
    Still pursuing the path that´s been buried for years
    All the dead wood from jungles and cities on fire
    Can´t replace or relate,can´t release or repair
    Take my hand and I´ll show you what was and will be.

    :ph34r:

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    aimee
    Moderator

    Registriert seit: 12.07.2002

    Beiträge: 6,563

    @ observer:

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    #1809485  | PERMALINK

    marli

    Registriert seit: 29.07.2003

    Beiträge: 20

    Springsteen,Backstreets

    One soft infested summer me and Terry became friends
    Trying in vain to breathe the fire we was born in
    Catching rides to the outskirts tying faith between our teeth
    Sleeping in that old abandoned beach house getting wasted in the heat
    And hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets
    With a love so hard and filled with defeat
    Running for our lives at night on them backstreets

    Slow dancing in the dark on the beach at Stockton's Wing
    Where desperate lovers park we sat with the last of the Duke Street Kings
    Huddled in our cars waiting for the bells that ring
    In the deep heart of the night to set us loose from everything
    to go running on the backstreets, running on the backstreets
    We swore we'd live forever on the backstreets we take it together

    Endless juke joints and Valentino drag where dancers scraped the tears
    Up off the street dressed down in rags running into the darkness
    Some hurt bad some really dying at night sometimes it seemed
    You could hear the whole damn city crying blame it on the lies that killed us
    Blame it on the truth that ran us down you can blame it all on me Terry
    It don't matter to me now when the breakdown hit at midnight
    There was nothing left to say but I hated him and I hated you when you went away

    Laying here in the dark you're like an angel on my chest
    Just another tramp of hearts crying tears of faithlessness
    Remember all the movies, Terry, we'd go see
    Trying to learn how to walk like heroes we thought we had to be
    And after all this time to find we're just like all the rest
    Stranded in the park and forced to confess
    To hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets
    We swore forever friends on the backstreets until the end
    Hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets

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