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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 againWhenever 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 againHowever 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 youWhenever 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 againHowever 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 brainHallo Taxi, schnell zum Ku'damm, Ecke Tauentzien,
meine Frau und meine Kinder schrei'n nach Kokain
Cocaine, all around my brainOh 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 brainSeit 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 brainSie 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 brainImmer 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 brainSeit 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 brainOma geht es augenblicklich auch nicht gut,
seit ihrem letzten Flash spuckt sie nur noch Blut.
Cocaine, all around my brainIch 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„Ghostbusters“: Uniformierte Dienstleister mit trockenem Humor
Queen: Was macht eigentlich Bassist John Deacon?
Wie gut kennen Sie Queen-Sänger Freddie Mercury?
ROLLING-STONE-Guide: Alle Alben von Radiohead im Check
You’ll never walk alone: Die besten Fußball-Songs
Legendäre Konzerte: Sex Pistols live in Manchester 1976
WerbungPulp, „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…
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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!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 burnI 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 youDisarm 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, burnI 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 youThe 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 youSmashing 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 CageEIN 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 LOVEDEATH 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 BelongErinnert 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!
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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 dreamsDoes 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.--
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 rollNobody 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 yoursCheapskates (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 launderetteNow 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 worthyWait a minute baby…
Stay with me awhile
Said you'd give me light
But you never told be about the fireDrowning 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 homeAnd 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 lacesDrowning 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 homeHold 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 careSara, 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 byDrowning 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 homeAll 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 CageTHIS 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 seaIf 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 seaYou 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 seaI 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 seaNow 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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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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…schön! *schnüff*
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@ 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.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)
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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:
@ observer:
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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 backstreetsSlow 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 togetherEndless 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 awayLaying 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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