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Songtexte die uns bewegen Die Lyric des 20.Jahrhunderts
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 14 Jan 2006, 16:03
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Punkte: 1712
seit: 16.11.2005
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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: Marillion mit Kaylei Do you remember chalk hearts melting on a playground wall Do you remember chalk hearts melting on a playground wall Do you remember dawn escapes from moon washed college halls Do you remember the cherry blossom in the market square Do you remember I thought it was confetti in our hair By the way didn't I break your heart? Please excuse me, I never meant to break your heart So sorry, I never meant to break your heart But you broke mine Kayleigh is it too late to say I'm sorry? And Kayleigh could we get it together again? I just can't go on pretending that it came to a natural end Kayleigh, oh I never thought I'd miss you And Kayleigh I thought that we'd always be friends We said our love would last forever So how did it come to this bitter end?
Do you remember barefoot on the lawn with shooting stars Do you remember loving on the floor in Belsize Park Do you remember dancing in stilettoes in the snow Do you remember you never understood I had to go By the way, didn't I break your heart Please excuse me, I never meant to break your heart So sorry, I never meant to break your heart But you broke mine
Kayleigh I just wanna say I'm sorry But Kayleigh I'm too scared to pick up the phone To hear you've found another lover to patch up our broken home Kayleigh I'm still trying to write that love song Kayleigh it's more important to me now you're gone Maybe it will prove that we were right Or ever prove that I was wrong
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 07 May 2006, 14:23
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Bruntzkachel     
Punkte: 651
seit: 28.08.2005
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TOOL - Vicarious (10.000 Days)
Eye on the TV Cause tragedy thrills me Whatever flavor It happens to be
Like: “Killed by the husband” “Drowned by the ocean” “Shot by his own son” “She used the poison in his tea And kissed him goodbye” That’s my kind of story It’s no fun til someone dies
Don’t look me at like I am a monster Frown out your one face But with the other
Stare like a junkie Into the TV Stare like a zombie While the mother holds her child Watches him die Hands to the sky crying, “Why, oh why?”
Cause I need to watch things die From a distance Vicariously I Live while the whole world dies You all need and choose your own lie
Why can’t we just admit it? Why can’t we just admit it? We won’t give pause until the blood is flowing Neither the brave nor bold Will write us the stories so We won’t give pause until the blood is flowing
I need to watch things die From a good safe distance Vicariously I Live while the whole world dies You all feel the same so
Why can’t we just admit it?
Blood like rain falling down Drawn by grave and ground Part vampire, part warrior Carnivore and voyeur Still have the transmittal Sing to the death rattle
La la la la la la la-lie
Credulous at best Your desire to believe in Angels in the hearts of men But pull your head on out your head Please and give a listen Shouldn’t have to say it all again
The universe is hostile, So impersonal Devour to survive So it is, so it’s always been
We all feed On tragedy It’s like blood to a vampire
Vicariously I Live while the whole world dies Much better you than I
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