Songtexte die uns bewegen

Full Ack! Vor allem mein letzter Post dort.

From a phone booth in Vegas, Jessie calls at 5 a.m.
to tell me how she's tired of all of them.
She says, "Baby, I been thinking 'bout a trailer by the sea.
We could go to Mexico...you, the cat, and me.
We'll drink tequila and look for sea shells.
Now, doesn't that sound sweet?"
Oh, Jessie, you always do this every time I get back on my feet.
Jessie paint your pictures 'bout how it's gonna be.
By now I should know better, your dreams are never free.
But tell me all about our little trailer by the sea;
Jessie you can always sell any dream to me.
Oh, Jessie, you can always sell any dream to me.
She asks me how the cat's been, I say, "Moses he's just fine
but he used to think about you all the time.
We finally took you pictures down off the wall.
Oh, Jessie, how do you always seem to know just when to call?"
She says, "Get your stuff together. Bring Mose and drive real fast."
And I listen to her promise, "I swear to God this time it's gonna last."
Jessie paint your pictures 'bout how it's gonna be.
By
now I should know better, your dreams are never free.
But tell me all about our little trailer by the sea;
Jessie you can always sell any dream to me.
Oh, Jessie, you can always sell any dream to me.
I'll love you in the sunshine, lay you down in the warm white sand.
And who know, maybe this time things'll turn out just the way you planned.
Jessie paint your pictures 'bout how it's gonna be.
By now I should know better, your dreams are never free.
But tell me all about our little trailer by the sea
;
Jessie you can always sell any dream to me.
Oh, Jessie, you can always sell any dream to me.

Row, row, row your boat
gently down the stream
merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily
life is but a dream.

Dieser Beitrag wurde von sQeedy: 16 Jan 2006, 23:06 bearbeitet

Star Trek Fan

C'ya,

Christian

Andru Donalds - All Out Of Love


I'm lying alone with my hand on the phone
Thinking of you till it hurts
I know you're hurt too
But what else can we do?
Tortmented and torn apart
I wish I could carry
Your smile in my heart
For times when my life seems so low
It would make me believe
What tomorrow could bring
And today doesn't really know,
Doesn't really know...

[Chorus:]
I'm all out of love
I'm so lost without you
I know you were right
We're leaving for so long
I'm all out of love
What am I without you
I can't be too late
To say that I was so wrong...

I want you to come back and carry me home
Away from these long, lonely nights
I'm reaching for you
Are you feelin' it too
Does a feeling seem oh so right
But what would you say
If I call on you now
To say that I can't hold on
There's no easy way
Think it's harder each day
Please love me or I'll be gone..

[Chorus]

Oooh - what are you thinking of
What are you thinking of
What are you thinking of
What are you thinking of.....

[Chorus]

Out of love baby
Out of love
So wrong baby
Oh so wrong baby
So out of love
I'm all out of love
Out of love baby
Out of love darling
All out of love....

dieser Post so kurz vor De´s 86. Geburtstag!

Ich hab mir mal von ner Freundin erklären lassen das Befürworter dieses Liedes homosexuell veranlagt
seien...
Jedem das seine.

Mal was andres:

...
duft rotes gift lass mich noch nicht allein
nichts mehr für mich nur dein hund will ich sein
süsses vielleicht lass mir noch diesen traum
still werd ich dir unerbittlich vertraun
wie tausendrot blüht der schmerz für mich
tausendrot blüht der schmerz für mich
bricht den kopt bricht das herz den verstand
hält mich fest in der hand hält mich fest in der hand
...
komm schmeck die sünde
...

z.joe - sukkubus

Dieser Beitrag wurde von schurz: 17 Jan 2006, 00:55 bearbeitet

Nichts für ungut

Rot ist die Liebe,
Schwarz ist das Loch,
auch wenn es weh tut,
rein muss er doch!
Ficken, bumsen, blasen,
auf dem schönen Rasen.
Ficken, bumsen, blasen,
ficken wie die Hasen.
Ficken, bumsen, blasen,
alles auf'm Rasen.
Ist der Rasen weg,
dann fick 'mer auf'm Dreck.

Modest Mouse - Black Cadillacs

And it's true we named our children
after towns that we've never been to.
And it's true that the clouds just hung around
like black Cadillacs outside a funeral.

And we were done, done, done
with all the fuck, fuck, fuckin' around.
You were so true to yourself.
You were true to no one else.
Well I should put you in the ground.

I've got the time, I got the hours,
I got the days, I got the weeks.
I could say to myself
I've got the words but I can't speak.
Well I was done, done, done
with all the circ, circ, circlin' round.

I didn't die and I ain't complainin'.
I ain't blamin' you.
I didn't know that the words you said to me
meant more to me than they ever could you?
I didn't lie and I ain't sayin'
I told the whole truth.
I didn't know that this game we were playin'
even had a set of rules.

We named our children after towns
that we've never been to.
And it's true that the clouds just hunger around
like black Cadillacs outside a funeral.
And we were laughing at the stars
while our feet clung tight to the ground.
So pleased with ourselves
for using so many verbs and nouns.

But we were all still just dumb, dumb, dumber
than the dirt, dirt, dirt on the ground.
Well wings on flames, kings with no names,
well this place just ain't got right air right now.
You were so all over town but still so Crayola brown.
Well you should run 'round yourself right now.
And we were done, done, done
with all the fuck, fuck, fuckin' around.
Circlin' round.

Alanis Morissette - Still

I am the harm which you inflict.
I am your brilliance and frustration.
I'm the nuclear bombs if they're to hit.
I am your immaturity and your indignance.
I am your misfits and your praised.
I am your doubt and your conviction.
I am your charity and your rape.
I am your grasping and expectation.

I see you averting your glances.
I see you cheering on the war.
I see you ignoring your children,
And I love you still.
And I love you still.

I am your joy and your regret.
I am your fury and your elation.
I am your yearning and your sweat.
I am your faithless and your religion.

I see you altering history.
I see you abusing the land.
I see you, your selective amnesia,
And I love you still.
And I love you still.

I see you averting your glimpses.
I see you cheering on the war.
I see you ignoring your children,
And I love you still.
And I love you still.
I see you altering history.
I see you abusing the land.
I see you, your selective amnesia,
I love you still.
And I love you still.

I am your tragedy and your fortune.
I am your crisis and delight.
I am your profits and your prophets.
I am your art, I am your vice.
I am your death and your decisions.
I am your passion and your plight.
I am your sickness and convalescence.
I am your weapons and your light.

I see you holding your grudges.
I see you gunning them down.
I see you silencing your sisters,
And I love you still.
And I love you still.
I see you lie to your country.
I see you forcing them out.
I see you blaming each other,
And I love you still.
And I love you still.

I see you holding your grudges.
I see you gunning them down.
I see you silencing your sisters,
I love you still.
I love you still.
I see you lie to your country.
I see you forcing them out.
I see you blaming each other.
I love you still.
I love you still.
I see you.

Funny Van Dannen "Herzscheiße"

Wir saßen sehr vergnügt vor einer Kneipe unter Bäumen
als aus einem Nebenhaus ein Pärchen stürmte.
Sie weinte und sie hielt ihn fest
und er versuchte sich loszureißen
und er schrie: "Geh weg mit deiner Herzscheiße!"

Refrain:
Herzscheiße, Herzscheiße, Herzscheiße, Herzscheiße,
ja er sagte: "Geh weg mit deiner Herzscheiße!"

Wir waren alle voll schockiert
wir sah'n uns an, ich dachte
Mensch - wie grob, ob die nochmal zusammen finden.
Und ich stellte mir vor, das hätte mir jemand gesagt,
mein Gott wie ekelhaft: "Geh weg mit deiner Herzscheiße!"

Refrain

Er riss sich los und rannte weg - sie hinterher,
wir tranken aus und gingen, aber dieser Satz blieb hängen.
Jetzt denke ich fast immer bei Problemen im Zusammenhang
mit Liebe: "Geh weg mit Deiner Herzscheiße!"


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Funny Van Dannen "Saufen"

Es gibt Sicherheitsgurte für Hunde
Es gibt Uhren, die halten gesund
Es gibt intelligente Raketen
Es gibt Duschen für den Mund
Es gibt Schokolade für Vögel
Es gibt Schönheitskuren für Katzen
Es gibt gefährliche Kugelschreiber
Es gibt sogar was gegen Glatzen
Es gibt schon soviel
Und es wir immer mehr
Und wir können Alles kaufen


Aber am Besten ist immer noch
Saufen, Saufen, Saufen
Saufen, Saufen, Saufen, Saufen
Saufen, Fressen und Ficken
Saufen, Saufen, Saufen
und die Kinder Bier holen schicken


Es gibt Dragees gegen Schüchternheit
Es gibt Witze, die sind spitze
Es gibt Filme und Videos
Die gegen die Sonne schützen
Es gibt den großen Lauschangriff
Es gibt Oliven so groß wie Melonen
Es gibt Pillen gegen Doofheit
Es gitb extreme Situationen
Es gibt schon soviel
Und es wir immer mehr
Und wir können Alles kaufen


Aber am Besten ist immer noch
Saufen, Saufen, Saufen
Saufen, Saufen, Saufen, Saufen
Saufen, Fressen und Ficken
Saufen, Saufen, Saufen
und die Kinder Bier holen schicken


Sie sagen für das Glück ist es nie zu spät
Es wartet zwischen Wirklichkeit und Realität
Das Geld liegt auf der Straße
So große Haufen


Aber am Besten ist immer noch
Saufen, Saufen, Saufen
Saufen, Saufen, Saufen, Saufen
Saufen, Fressen und Ficken
Saufen, Saufen, Saufen
Und die Kinder Bier holen schicken

Der Text ist ja mal geil. Kannst du mir sagen, wie das Album heißt ?! Das brauch ich unbedingt!

Ist auf der "Basics" drauf

prioritäten setzen ist geil

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How many kilo do you have? Dicke Tilla!
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If you would do it again, I go hire killa!
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Dieser Beitrag wurde von Giovanni: 17 Jan 2006, 17:37 bearbeitet