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Fruit tree, fruit tree
No-one knows you but the rain and the air.
Don’t you worry
They’ll stand and stare when you’re gone.Fruit tree, fruit tree
Open your eyes to another year.
They’ll all know
That you were here when you’re gone.(Nick Drake ~ Fruit tree)
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Hold on Magnolia to that great highway moonHighlights von Rolling-Stone.deJanis Joplin: Leben und Tod der Hippie-Legende
George Michael: Was ist die Todesursache der Pop-Ikone?
Diese 17 Songs wurden immer falsch verstanden
„Über Musik zu schreiben ist wie über Architektur zu tanzen“ – wer hat es wirklich gesagt?
Die 50 besten Punk-Alben aller Zeiten: die komplette Liste
Bob Marley: Leben und Tod der Reggae-Legende
WerbungWischmopSo I broke into the palace
With a sponge and a rusty spanner
She said: I know you and you cannot sing
I said: That’s nothing, you should hear me play pianoja, die finde ich auch großartig!
und passend dazu (naja…) …
So I packed up all your pictures
Sat at your piano
Never heard a person who could play quite like you
It was clumsy but committed
Ugly but you meant it
Sounds you made come out if it were crooked and blue(Tommy and The Whale – Crooked and Blue)
No low emotions rolling tonight
Young heavy hopefuls staying the night
So stick around and wait for the day
Craziness kills lazyness ’n‘ happiness
Takes bad bets no one gives a fuck you see we’re all out of our little heads(The View – Wasted Little DJs)
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Dirty, dirty feet from the concert in the grass / I wanted to believe that freedom there could last (Willy Mason)„And if a double-decker bus
crashes into us
to die by your side
is such a heavenly way to die
and if a ten ton truck
kills the both of us
to die by your side
well, the pleasure and the privilege is mine“(The Smiths – There Is A Light That Never Goes Out)
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Uh-huh-yeah-eah-eah-ay-ay
Tell everybody what your dreaming of
Love is the message and the message is love
Uh-huh-yeah-eah-eah-ay-ay, libblelibblelibblelibble, Woh yeah
Love is the message and the message is love (weh-heh)
From the streets to the mountains to the heavens above (uh-huh-uh)
(Tell everybody) Tell everybody (yeah-hey) what your dreaming of
Woh-hoh-hoh-oh, that love is the message and the message is love (oh-oh)[Arthur Baker & The Backbeat Disciples “The Message Is Love”]
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„chromosome make itself at home in the bone – don’t know how to leave it alone – happy little cells, they flip from her lip – and spend the night here screaming for the mothership.
molecule, molly is nobody’s fool – comes from an excellent gene pool – happy little cells, they flip from her lip – and spend the night here screaming for the mothership.“Giant Sand – Increment of love
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“It's much harder to be a liberal than a conservative. Why? Because it is easier to give someone the finger than a helping hand.” — Mike RoykoHow much wood could a woodchuck chuck
If a woodchuck couldn’t chuck wood?
It would chuck as much wood as a woodchuck could
If a Woodchuck couldn’t chuck wood?
Safe and simple like a game
Pumping out the same old same
Repetitive regurgitation
It’s the Pepsi generation
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled pepper
A peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked
If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers
Where’s the peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked
Straight ahead follow the path
Is it music or is it math?
With formulas for going gold
The same old thing it’s getting old
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah blah blah blah blah blah
Standardized, homogenized, sterilized
I’ve heard that song before
Deodorized, commercialized, televised
I’ve heard that song before
Betty Botter bought some butter, but she said This
butter’s bitter
If I put it in my batter, my batter will be bitter
But a bit of better butter will make my batter better
Then Betty Botter bought some butter
Better than the bitter butter, put it in her batter
She put a bit of better butter into her batter- made
her batter better!
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah blah
Standardized, homogenized, sterilized
If heard that song before
Deodorized, commercialized, televised
I’ve heard that song before
Recycle it, trash for cash
Gonna be a hit gonna be a smash
Mmmm!, tastes just like chicken
In my car I drive along, the radio it plays a song
To the song I sing along, I sing along to the song
Why do I sing, sing along?
Do I sing cause it’s a good song?
Or because I’m brainwashed
‚Cause I hear it every five minutes!
I sing along to dog food commercials too
I don’t see the difference, do you?
A dog can lip-sync too
The Mainstream, can you say bore?
Respectable, acceptable, I’ve heard that song before
Standardized, homogenized, sterilized
I’ve heard that song before
Deodorized, commercialized, televised
I’ve heard that song before
Before, Before, I’ve heard that song before
Standardized, homogenized, sterilized
I’ve heard that song before[Scatterbrain „Tastes Just Like Chicken“]
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there are some churches where i felt the love, emotion oh so sweet
and there’s some churches where i’ve been so bored i’ve drifted off to sleep
well i have seen the light and the power of the church of st john coltrane
but in the chambers of darkness swear i’ve felt the higher spiritual planethere are some chapels that have brought the people way down to their knees
and there are churches that have claimed to save the people from disease
but there’s this place in houston texas, seems like the perfect church to me
reminds me of your heart and how comforting a cold black void could beyour heart is like the rothko chapel, cold dark void yet simple and intriguing
somewhat comforting, got me believing almost anything
there was this line by charlie parker, somewhat worth remembering:
„if you don’t live it, it won’t come out of your horn, chances are you’ll never be reborn“David Dondero, Rothko Chapel
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C'mon Granddad!what ever happened to all the heroes
All the Shakespearosnebenbei the dark knight returns(1) und The Dark Knight Strikes Again (2) gelesen
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This is the end of happiness, this is the end dreams…
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The Humpty Dumpty Love Song / Travis
now as i lie in pieces and wait for your return
the sun upon my forehead it burns
baby burns baby burns
an eye on all my horses
you’ve slept with all my men
i’m never gonna get it together again
still all i need is you
i just need youLast Goodbye / Jeff Buckley
Kiss me, please kiss me,
But kiss me out of desire, babe, and not consolation.
Oh, you know it makes me so angry ‚cause I know that in time
I’ll only make you cry, this is our last goodbyeFirst Day Of My Life / Bright Eyes
So if you wanna be with me
With these things there’s no telling
We’ll just have to wait and see
But I’d rather be working for a paycheck
Than waiting to win the lottery--
You remember
You said you had
No time to lose
But there’ll be time
For everything when you return
When you come back
We’ll have all the time in the world
When you come back
There’ll be nothing to lose
But the world
But the worldTuxedomoon – Time To Lose (1982)
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Je suis Charlie Sometimes it is better to light a flamethrower than curse the darkness. T.P.Ein paar gute Zeilen aus Songs, die ich in den letzten zwei Tagen gehört habe:
„Love’s not enough, in itself.“ – der Widerspruch zum häufiger gesungenen „Love is all you need“
(Martin Gore, „Love in itself“, 1983)„Must you tell me all your secrets when it’s hard enough to love you knowing nothing?“
(Lloyd Cole, „Four Flights Up“, 1984)„You surely are a truly gifted kid but you’re only as good as the last great thing you did.“
und
„I hear you’ve got a new girlfriend – how’s the wife taking it?“
(Paddy McAloon, „Moving the River“, 1985)„It takes guts to be gentle and kind.“
(Morrissey, „I know it’s over“, 1986)--
To Hell with PovertyA b c d e f and g, oh this reminds me of when we were free <- schöner gehts nicht [I]One Last Time The Kooks [B]Is he dark enough to see your light? <- besser gehts nicht [I]Accidental Babies Damien Rice
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„My smile is my make-up I wear since my break-up with you“
(Smokey Robinson, „The Tracks of my Tears“, 1965)--
To Hell with PovertyGo1“My smile is my make-up I wear since my break-up with you“
(Smokey Robinson, „The Tracks of my Tears“, 1965)Wie kommst Du denn ausgerechnet heute darauf?
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Je suis Charlie Sometimes it is better to light a flamethrower than curse the darkness. T.P. -
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