Dieser Tread ist für Leute die bei der Musik nicht nur auf den Sound, sondern auch auf die manchmal viel zu wenig beachteten Texte hören...
Jedes Lied vermittelt ja eine bestimmte Botschaft, die nicht zuletzt dem Text zu verdanken ist.

Habt ihr ein Lied, welches es euch angetan habt, eine Texststelle, die ihr Tag und Nacht singt?
Dann her damit!

Ich fang gleich mal an:

Ich habe gelesen was tuesday am Anfang des Threads geschrieben hat: Texte die uns bewegen, uns gefallen... na ja, ich erlaube mir, etwas anderes zu posten.

Ein Text, der mich bewegt. Keine Ahnung in welcher Art und Weise, man kann nicht explizit sagen was man fühlt, wenn man dieses Lied hört... es bewegt mich, indem es gemischte Gefühle erweckt. Ich bin entsetzt, aber es ist auch ein bisschen funny... tja... einige von euch werden sagen "so'ne scheisse...". andere werden das lesen, und vielleicht auch andere Reaktionen aufweisen...

Mir ist es ja egal. es ist ein Text, das mich bewegt hat. Punkt.
Wenn ihr das Lied dazu hören wollt, sagt bescheid, und ich lade es hier auf.




Insane Clown Posse - Cemetery Girl
Album : Riddle Box


She was lovely, long hair, short, nice figure though
So at the funeral, it made me cry, why did she die
I cannot lie, I couldn't sleep without a wink
I only think about my lady, I miss my baby
I need her by my side, to hold me, to squeeze me
I still have pictures, but all they do is tease me
I see my therapist, she only tells me I'm in trouble
I want my baby back, so now I pack a shovel
And while I'm digging, it's awfully dark and kinda funny
Don't dig too fast or to deep, things could get bloody
I watch my baby, I hit the top of baby's coffin
I thinking, she's better off inside if she died
Yeah, she needs me, I can tell my baby wants me
Cause every night at 2:15, my baby haunts me
I pry it open, the odor hits me, there she is
I lean down to give her a kiss because I need a...


Girl that make me happy, a girl that make me cry
A girl that passed away back in 1985
A girl I plan to marry, a girl I plan to wed
A girl I that I can chew on cause my baby is already dead


Cemetery lady, my cemetery girl
Cemetery baby, I want you in my world
Cemetery woman, we can still be down
You're more than just a corpse to a psychopathic clown
Cemetery lady, my cemetery girl


"Fuck yeah, motherfucker
I don't want no stuck up
Little sassy brassy bitch
Ya know what I'm saying?
I want me a cold stanky bitch
So bring it on, dead momma"


She's as lovely as always, my baby hasn't changed
Except for the hole that's in her forehead, you can see her brains
Nevertheless, our love is still forever true
Her eyes have withered, her skin has now a tint of blue
My baby's dusty and dirty, and wrinkled clothes
And now I notice, the maggots chewed off all her toes
The earth has been rather cruel to my darling sugar
Is that a bug upon her face?
Oh, it's just a booger
I lean her head back to kiss her cracking lips
And then her neck cracks, also does her hips
I must be gentle, my baby girl's a little rusty
A little dusty, but most of all, a little musty
I notice that, when we lay together on the lawn
We lay till dawn, I notice her left eye is gone
We said goodbye and everything turned out alright
I'll see you again tomorrow night, because I need a...


Girl that make me happy, a girl that make me cry
A girl that passed away back in 1985
A girl I plan to marry, a girl I plan to wed
A girl I chew on cause my baby is already dead


Check it out, bitch!
You aren't getting stank, skank
Get your asses shoveling
Then you'll want a lil' somthin' somthin'
Them cramey graveyard bitches
They DOWN WITH THE CLOWN!!!