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Life seems so rosy in the cradle
but I’ll be a friend I’ll tell you what’s in store
there’s nothing at the end of the rainbow
there’s nothing to grow up for anymore.„The End Of The Rainbow (Richard Thompson)
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God told me to do it.Highlights von Rolling-Stone.deSyd Barrett: Genie und Tod des Pink-Floyd-Gründers
Robin Williams: Die letzten Tage des großen Schauspielers
Was ist Adrenochrom – und was hat Xavier Naidoo damit zu tun?
Janis Joplin: Leben und Tod der Hippie-Legende
George Michael: Was ist die Todesursache der Pop-Ikone?
Diese 17 Songs wurden immer falsch verstanden
WerbungWenn ich in mir keine Ruhe fühl‘
Bitterkeit mein dunkles Herz umspült
Ich warte auf den nächsten Tag
Der mir erwacht
Wenn Finsternis den klaren Blick verhüllt
Kein Sinn mehr eine Sehnsucht stillt
Ruf‘ ich mir herbei
Den einen Traum
Der sich niemals erfüllt
Und du rufst in die Nacht
Und du flehst um Wundermacht
Um ’ne bessere Welt zum Leben
Doch es wird keine andere geben
Wann kommt die Flut
Über mich
Wann kommt die Flut
Die mich berührt
Wann kommt die Flut
Die mich mit fortnimmt
In ein anderes großes Leben
Irgendwo
All‘ die Zeit so schnell vorüberzieht
Jede Spur von mir wie Staub zerfliegt
Endlos weit getrieben
Von unsichtbarer Hand
Gibt es dort am kalten Firmament
Nicht auch den Stern, der nur für mich verbrennt
Ein dumpfes Leuchten
Wie ein Feuer in der Nacht
Das nie vergeht
Und Du siehst zum Himmel auf
Fluchst auf den sturen Zeitenlauf
Machst Dir ’ne Welt aus Trug und Schein
Doch es wird keine andere sein
Wann kommt die Flut……..
Und Du rufst in die Welt
Daß sie dir nicht mehr gefällt
Du willst ’ne schönere erleben
Doch es wird keine andere geben
Wann kommt die Flut……..--
eels –life is funny
but not ha ha funny.
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Sittin´ in your own in a little cafe
with a smell g-pic and fuck up your day
the stormic is whire to in an emanch champagne
in your rise in a trouble back to the pissing rain(Jackie Leven for Kevin Coye)
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Di. & Do. ab 20.00 Uhr, Sa. von 20.30 Uhr Infos unter: [/COLOR][/SIZE]http://www.radiostonefm.de“I live all for this thing,
that I heard someone sing:When you have noone,
noone can hurt you“Katatonia-Don’t tell a soul
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Hold on Magnolia to that great highway moonMoon Over Goldsboro (Darnielle)
I went down the the gas station for no particular reason,
heard the screams from the high school —
it’s football season.
empty lot the station faces, will probably be there forever.
I climbed over the four foot fence,
I was trying to sever the tether.
moon in the sky, cold as a stone
spend each night in your arms, always wake up alone.I lay down in the weeds, it was a real cold night.
I was happy until the overnight attendant switched on the floodlight.
walking home I was talking to you under my breath,
saying things I would never say directly.
I heard a siren on the road highway ahead.
kinda wish they’d come and get me
frost on the sidewalk, white as a bone
tried to get close to you again, always wake up alone.and as i was crossing our doorstep,
i hesitated just a moment there.
remebered the day we moved into our small house
‚til the vision got to vivid to bear.you were almost asleep, halfway undressed
i lay right down next to you
held your head against my chest.
and a guy with any kind of courage
would maybe stop to think the matter through
maybe hold you still and raise the question,
instead of blindly holding on to you.
but we crank up the heat
and you giggle and moan,
spend all night in the company of ghosts, always wake up alone--
"i tell all my friends that i'm bound for heaven, and if it ain't so you can't blame me for living" Thank You, Jason!Don’t This Look Like The Dark (Molina)
six and a half hours into the west virginia night
half a mile from home and i was makin‘ pretty good time
thought that i’d gone far enough i couldn’t lose the trail
and i stepped through the door i still found the way to faili can’t start to count the things i said i’d never be
but i became them all the night you quit countin‘ on me
and all the harder things that you said to my heart
everyone of them things was true butthat one look at the end
that one look at the end was what ran it throughthe big gray owl above me starts again to wail
says that moon has got so low tonight that it’s polishin‘ the rail
now that mountain engine’s runnin‘ about thirty years too late
once you hear it comin‘ boy it will not let you waiti used to think that tomorrow
was just out there waitin‘ for me
now i wonder where tomorrow, i wonder where tomorrow
i wonder where tomorrow’s going to betonight when i am rolling over the earth’s most lonesome ground
i will think of all the ways next time i will try not to let you down
i thought that i’d live long enough that the light would come shining through
don’t this look like the dark--
"i tell all my friends that i'm bound for heaven, and if it ain't so you can't blame me for living" Thank You, Jason!You need eagles wings
To get over things
That make no sense
In this worldYou need rhino skin
If you’re gonna pretend
You’re not hurt by this worldIf you listen long enough
You can hear my skin grow tough
Love is painful to the touch
Must be made of stronger stuffTPATH – Rhino Skin
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I´d like to fly, but I can´t even swim.
Aus Kinks – (Wish I Could Fly Like) Superman aus dem Album Low Budget.
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Real Guitars Have WingsPeople are different, I haven´t changed.
Aus ?
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Real Guitars Have WingsHarry HartmannPeople are different, I haven´t changed.
Aus ?
Komme leider momentan nicht drauf!
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Jetzt schon 62 Jahre Rock 'n' RollI take one, one, one cause you left me and
Two, two, two for my family and
3, 3, 3 for my heartache and
4, 4, 4 for my headaches and
5, 5, 5 for my lonely and
6, 6, 6 for my sorrow and
7, 7 for no tomorrow and
8, 8, I forget what 8 was for and
9, 9, 9 for a lost God and
10 10 10 10 for everything
Everything everything everything--
dr.musicKomme leider momentan nicht drauf!
Joe Walsh – Life´s Been Good
(aus dem Album But Seriously Folks)LG
Harry--
Real Guitars Have Wings
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„Sometimes I eat money. It’s just all over the place. I get…bored with throwing it away. Just put it in a bowl. Pour some milk on there. Just eat a bowl of money.“
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Ein Überbleibsel vom getrigen Freundeskreis Gig im Kickersstadion:
ich scannte die location, standing ovations
für’n lowbudget video auf heavy rotation
yo es ist noch immer so: wir playen die stations
hiphop stages und das biz, das fake is--
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