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Wen das Übrigens Interessiert: der Rapper aus dem Song heißt Del tha Funkee Homosapien (Fetter Name übrigens
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Yoshi92
Bekanntes Gesicht
Miserere Luminis - The Mist
There is nothing but mist in my lungs
And tar in my veins
I'm out of this world
Something went wrong
Something went just bad
Here is the void of misery
The sun has been swallowed by some cosmic grief
Infinite conscience spitting blackness over and beyond
And I'm wondering.. do the worms feel the absence of light?
Here I am, sick, unpleased by it all
I am the wound of my being
Since I am the knife and the rope
Of this rape relation between me and me
I need to get below everything
I must know, smell the essence
I want to throw myself through this window in the sky
to remember what I may have forgotten
What if the stars melts
Into our blackholed hearts
In the ground fades on us
We will never know
I want to spit in the eye of god
And see the world without eyelids
I wish he sees me as the failure
Of his dream of greatness and beauty.
There is nothing but mist in my lungs
And tar in my veins
I'm out of this world
Something went wrong
Something went just bad
Here is the void of misery
The sun has been swallowed by some cosmic grief
Infinite conscience spitting blackness over and beyond
And I'm wondering.. do the worms feel the absence of light?
Here I am, sick, unpleased by it all
I am the wound of my being
Since I am the knife and the rope
Of this rape relation between me and me
I need to get below everything
I must know, smell the essence
I want to throw myself through this window in the sky
to remember what I may have forgotten
What if the stars melts
Into our blackholed hearts
In the ground fades on us
We will never know
I want to spit in the eye of god
And see the world without eyelids
I wish he sees me as the failure
Of his dream of greatness and beauty.
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Herr-Semmelknoedel
Gast
CrystalicFirestorm
Bekanntes Gesicht
AW: Led Zeppelin - Kashmir
Bring me the Horizon - The Sadness will never End
Our legs begin to break
We've walked this path for far too long
My lungs, they start to ache
But still we carry on
I'm choking on my words
Like I got a noose around my neck
I can't believe it's come to this
And dear, I fear
That this ship is sinking tonight
I won't give up on you
These scars won't tear us apart
So don't give up on me
It's not too late for us
And I'll save you from yourself
And I'll save you from yourself
Our legs begin to break
We've walked this path for far too long
My lungs begin to ache
But still we carry on
I'm choking on my words
Like I got a noose around my neck
I'm not coming home tonight
I'm not coming home tonight
'Cause dear I fear, dear I fear
I'm not coming home tonight
I'm not coming home tonight
'Cause dear I fear
This ship is sinking
Is there hope for us?
Can we make it out alive?
I can taste the failure on your lips
Is there hope for us?
Can we make it out alive?
I can taste the failure
Close your eyes
There's nothing we can do
But sleep in this bed that we made for ourselves
You're trapped in your past
Like it's six feet under
I won't give up on you
These scars won't tear us apart
So don't give up on me
It's not too late for us
I'll save you from yourself
I'll save you from yourself
I'll save you from yourself
I'll save you from yourself
Try to numb the pain
With alcohol and pills
But it won't repair your trust
You can't stand on two fucking feet
With a substance as a crutch
I won't give up
I won't give up on you
We'll play this symphony
I won't give up
I won't give up on you
We'll play this symphony of sympathy
I won't give up
I won't give up on you
We'll play this symphony of sympathy
I won't give up
I won't give up on you
We'll play this symphony of sympathy
Bring me the Horizon - The Sadness will never End
Our legs begin to break
We've walked this path for far too long
My lungs, they start to ache
But still we carry on
I'm choking on my words
Like I got a noose around my neck
I can't believe it's come to this
And dear, I fear
That this ship is sinking tonight
I won't give up on you
These scars won't tear us apart
So don't give up on me
It's not too late for us
And I'll save you from yourself
And I'll save you from yourself
Our legs begin to break
We've walked this path for far too long
My lungs begin to ache
But still we carry on
I'm choking on my words
Like I got a noose around my neck
I'm not coming home tonight
I'm not coming home tonight
'Cause dear I fear, dear I fear
I'm not coming home tonight
I'm not coming home tonight
'Cause dear I fear
This ship is sinking
Is there hope for us?
Can we make it out alive?
I can taste the failure on your lips
Is there hope for us?
Can we make it out alive?
I can taste the failure
Close your eyes
There's nothing we can do
But sleep in this bed that we made for ourselves
You're trapped in your past
Like it's six feet under
I won't give up on you
These scars won't tear us apart
So don't give up on me
It's not too late for us
I'll save you from yourself
I'll save you from yourself
I'll save you from yourself
I'll save you from yourself
Try to numb the pain
With alcohol and pills
But it won't repair your trust
You can't stand on two fucking feet
With a substance as a crutch
I won't give up
I won't give up on you
We'll play this symphony
I won't give up
I won't give up on you
We'll play this symphony of sympathy
I won't give up
I won't give up on you
We'll play this symphony of sympathy
I won't give up
I won't give up on you
We'll play this symphony of sympathy
Morphium24
Bekanntes Gesicht
AW: Led Zeppelin - Kashmir
Ihr lest doch nicht wirklich die Lyrics der anderen durch, oder? :-o
Ihr lest doch nicht wirklich die Lyrics der anderen durch, oder? :-o
CrystalicFirestorm
Bekanntes Gesicht
AW: Led Zeppelin - Kashmir
Hab den mir von den letzten 3 Seiten wenn youtube links verlinkt waren die lieder aneghört und lyrics gelesn
Morphium24 am 14.03.2010 19:51 schrieb:
Hab den mir von den letzten 3 Seiten wenn youtube links verlinkt waren die lieder aneghört und lyrics gelesn
Cocktail
Bekanntes Gesicht
Sigur Ros - Hljomalind
Sigur Ros - Hljomalind
ýu ræ sul non fól
ýu ræ sul non fól
ýu ræ so uld nó
ýu ræ son mæ fon
ýu ræ son mæ fon
ýu ræ son mæ fon
old sjí rus
old sjí rus
ó læ
old sjí rus
old sjí rus
ó læ
ýu ræ son mæ fon
ýu ræ son mæ fon
ýu ræ son mæ fon
old sjí rus
old sjí rus
ó læ
old sjí rus
old sjí rus
ó læ
ýu sæ gvæ
old sjí rus
old sjí rus
ó læ
old sjí rus
old sjí rus
ó læ
---
Wie jetzt? Postet der Cock jetzt schon Texte in Sprachen, die es gar nicht wirklich gibt?
Ja, durchaus. Aber wer sich darauf einlassen will, hört vielleicht Dinge, die anderen verschlossen bleiben...
Your eyes are known for hope
Your eyes are known for hope
Your eyes are known
Your eyes are my fold
Your eyes are my fold
Your eyes are my fold
Oh use
Oh use
Oh use
Our life
Your eyes are my fold
Your eyes are my fold
Your eyes are my fold
Oh use
Oh choose
Our life
Oh let's use
Oh choose
Our life
You sigh, why?
Oh choose
Oh choose
Our Life
Oh choose
Oh use
Our life
Oh choose
Oh choose
Our life
Oh choose
Oh choose
Our life
Sigur Ros - Hljomalind
ýu ræ sul non fól
ýu ræ sul non fól
ýu ræ so uld nó
ýu ræ son mæ fon
ýu ræ son mæ fon
ýu ræ son mæ fon
old sjí rus
old sjí rus
ó læ
old sjí rus
old sjí rus
ó læ
ýu ræ son mæ fon
ýu ræ son mæ fon
ýu ræ son mæ fon
old sjí rus
old sjí rus
ó læ
old sjí rus
old sjí rus
ó læ
ýu sæ gvæ
old sjí rus
old sjí rus
ó læ
old sjí rus
old sjí rus
ó læ
---
Wie jetzt? Postet der Cock jetzt schon Texte in Sprachen, die es gar nicht wirklich gibt?
Ja, durchaus. Aber wer sich darauf einlassen will, hört vielleicht Dinge, die anderen verschlossen bleiben...
Your eyes are known for hope
Your eyes are known for hope
Your eyes are known
Your eyes are my fold
Your eyes are my fold
Your eyes are my fold
Oh use
Oh use
Oh use
Our life
Your eyes are my fold
Your eyes are my fold
Your eyes are my fold
Oh use
Oh choose
Our life
Oh let's use
Oh choose
Our life
You sigh, why?
Oh choose
Oh choose
Our Life
Oh choose
Oh use
Our life
Oh choose
Oh choose
Our life
Oh choose
Oh choose
Our life
H
Herr-Semmelknoedel
Gast
AW: Sigur Ros - Hljomalind
Was ist denn das für ne SpracheCocktail am 14.03.2010 20:17 schrieb:
Cocktail
Bekanntes Gesicht
AW: Sigur Ros - Hljomalind
"Vonlenska", "hoffnungsländisch". Ist eine Sprache, die der Sänger der Band entwickelt hat, um Melodien mit Text zu füllen, ohne richtige Worte formulieren zu müssen.
Herr-Semmelknoedel am 14.03.2010 20:45 schrieb:Was ist denn das für ne Sprache
"Vonlenska", "hoffnungsländisch". Ist eine Sprache, die der Sänger der Band entwickelt hat, um Melodien mit Text zu füllen, ohne richtige Worte formulieren zu müssen.
H
Herr-Semmelknoedel
Gast
AW: Sigur Ros - Hljomalind
Das ist ja genauso als wenn man auf Elbisch singen würdeCocktail am 14.03.2010 20:49 schrieb:Herr-Semmelknoedel am 14.03.2010 20:45 schrieb:Was ist denn das für ne Sprache
"Vonlenska", "hoffnungsländisch". Ist eine Sprache, die der Sänger der Band entwickelt hat, um Melodien mit Text zu füllen, ohne richtige Worte formulieren zu müssen.
Yoshi92
Bekanntes Gesicht
AW: Sigur Ros - Hljomalind
Miime - Borderline
Everything would turn out fine
If we'd reach the borderline.
Everything would be just fine if we'd...
If we'd kill ourselves.
Me and my girl,
We got a plan:
We go to Cape Canaveral
And piss of if we can.
We're on the hate-trip,
Kidnapping a space-ship,
Cause we are the kind of people
Who ain't got no other choice.
Me and my girl,
We got a plan:
We'll wipe out every.stupid.little.body
If we can.
I told her on the phone:
We're ment to be left alone,
We're the ones who god should better
Leave alone to play together.
Everything would turn out fine
If we'd reach the borderline.
Everything would be just fine if we'd...
If we'd kill ourselves.
Me and my girl,
We got a gun,
And I swear we're gonna use it
When the showdown has begun.
Oh sweetheart, don't you see?
You had the time to believe me.
Now you'd better hurry up
To save us from ourselves.
Everything would turn out fine
If we'd reach the borderline.
Everything would be just fine if we'd...
If we'd kill ourselves.
This goes on until I die,
Things will never change.
This won't stop until I die,
Life always goes on like this.
Everything would turn out fine
If we'd reach the borderline.
Everything would be just fine if we'd...
If we'd kill ourselves.
<333 ._.
plz dont make fun of Sigur Ros.Herr-Semmelknoedel am 14.03.2010 20:52 schrieb:Das ist ja genauso als wenn man auf Elbisch singen würde
klar. dafür ist der thread doch da. OoMorphium24 am 14.03.2010 19:51 schrieb:
Miime - Borderline
Everything would turn out fine
If we'd reach the borderline.
Everything would be just fine if we'd...
If we'd kill ourselves.
Me and my girl,
We got a plan:
We go to Cape Canaveral
And piss of if we can.
We're on the hate-trip,
Kidnapping a space-ship,
Cause we are the kind of people
Who ain't got no other choice.
Me and my girl,
We got a plan:
We'll wipe out every.stupid.little.body
If we can.
I told her on the phone:
We're ment to be left alone,
We're the ones who god should better
Leave alone to play together.
Everything would turn out fine
If we'd reach the borderline.
Everything would be just fine if we'd...
If we'd kill ourselves.
Me and my girl,
We got a gun,
And I swear we're gonna use it
When the showdown has begun.
Oh sweetheart, don't you see?
You had the time to believe me.
Now you'd better hurry up
To save us from ourselves.
Everything would turn out fine
If we'd reach the borderline.
Everything would be just fine if we'd...
If we'd kill ourselves.
This goes on until I die,
Things will never change.
This won't stop until I die,
Life always goes on like this.
Everything would turn out fine
If we'd reach the borderline.
Everything would be just fine if we'd...
If we'd kill ourselves.
<333 ._.
H
Herr-Semmelknoedel
Gast
AW: Sigur Ros - Hljomalind
System of A Down - Chic 'N Stu
This ballgame's in the refrigerator
The door is closed
The lights are out
And the butter's getting hard
What a splendid pie
Pizza-pizza pie
Every minute, every second
Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy
What a splendid pie
Pizza-pizza pie
Every minute, every second
Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy
Pepperoni and green peppers
Mushrooms, olive, chives
Pepperoni and green peppers
Mushrooms, olive, chives
Need therapy, therapy
Advertising causes need
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes
What a splendid pie
Pizza-pizza pie
Every minute, every second
Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy
What a splendid pie
Pizza-pizza pie
Every minute, every second
Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy
Pepperoni and green peppers
Mushrooms, olive, chives
Pepperoni and green peppers
Mushrooms, olive, chives
Need therapy, therapy
Advertising causes need
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes need
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes
Well advertising's got you on the run
Need therapy, therapy advertising causes
Well advertising's got you on the run
Need therapy, therapy advertising causes
Well advertising's got you on the run
Advertising's got you on the run
Advertising's got you on the run
Advertising's got you on the run
Advertising's got you on the run
Advertising's got you on the run
Advertising's got you on the run
What a splendid pie
Pizza-pizza pie
Every minute, every second
Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy
What a splendid pie
Pizza-pizza pie
Every minute, every second
Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy
Pepperoni and green peppers
Mushrooms, olive, chives
Pepperoni and green peppers
Mushrooms, olive, chives
Need therapy, therapy
Advertising causes need
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes need
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes need
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes need
System of A Down - Chic 'N Stu
This ballgame's in the refrigerator
The door is closed
The lights are out
And the butter's getting hard
What a splendid pie
Pizza-pizza pie
Every minute, every second
Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy
What a splendid pie
Pizza-pizza pie
Every minute, every second
Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy
Pepperoni and green peppers
Mushrooms, olive, chives
Pepperoni and green peppers
Mushrooms, olive, chives
Need therapy, therapy
Advertising causes need
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes
What a splendid pie
Pizza-pizza pie
Every minute, every second
Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy
What a splendid pie
Pizza-pizza pie
Every minute, every second
Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy
Pepperoni and green peppers
Mushrooms, olive, chives
Pepperoni and green peppers
Mushrooms, olive, chives
Need therapy, therapy
Advertising causes need
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes need
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes
Well advertising's got you on the run
Need therapy, therapy advertising causes
Well advertising's got you on the run
Need therapy, therapy advertising causes
Well advertising's got you on the run
Advertising's got you on the run
Advertising's got you on the run
Advertising's got you on the run
Advertising's got you on the run
Advertising's got you on the run
Advertising's got you on the run
What a splendid pie
Pizza-pizza pie
Every minute, every second
Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy
What a splendid pie
Pizza-pizza pie
Every minute, every second
Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy
Pepperoni and green peppers
Mushrooms, olive, chives
Pepperoni and green peppers
Mushrooms, olive, chives
Need therapy, therapy
Advertising causes need
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes need
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes need
Therapy, therapy
Advertising causes need
Wiinator
Bekanntes Gesicht
AW: Sigur Ros - Hljomalind
The Lonely Island : Boombox
[The Lonely Island]
Imagine in your mind a posh country club
The stuffy old money where the poor get snubbed
The spread is bland sauerkraut and boiled goose
There's no way these people will ever cut loose
But then I walk in the room, hold my boombox high
And what happened next, will blow your mind
[Julian Casablancas]
Everything got outta control
The music was so entrancing
Everyone got out on the floor
It was a bunch of old white people dancing
[The Lonely Island]
Now picture if you will a bunch of business men
Stuffed in the boardroom like pigs in a pen
The ties around their necks are like a hangman's noose
In the middle of the table there's a boiled goose
The old people smell makes you want to puke in the sink
These dudes will never dance, yeah that's what you think
I stride in the room all young and hip
Hold up my boombox and say listen to this
[Julian Casablancas]
Then everyone started to move
People rejoiced instead of financing
Your preconceived notions were shattered
By these super old white people dancing
[The Lonely Island]
The Big Apple, where people never dance
Spirits go down while profits expand
The cops or the dealers, who's got the juice
The street benders peddling their boiled goose
So many types of people will never get along
Till I bust out my boombox and play this song
[Julian Casablancas]
The music washed away all the hate
And society started advancing
Every demographic was represented
It was a rainbow coalition of dancing
Whoa !
Everyone was wearing fingerless gloves
Whoaaaaaoaaaaaoh !
I saw a Spanish guy doing the Bartman
[The Lonely Island]
Transport now to an old folks home
Where the elderly are tossed on their brittle bones
The orderlies are stealing, there's no excuse
Everyday for lunch they eat boiled goose
So I grabbed my boombox and hit the turbo base
And what happened next was a total disgrace
[Julian Casablancas]
Everybody started having sex
The music was way too powerful
A bunch of old people fucking like rabbits
It was disgusting to say the least
Oh!
A boombox can change the world
You gotta know your limits with a boombox
This was a cautionary tale
A boombox is not a toy
Imagine in your mind a posh country club
The stuffy old money where the poor get snubbed
The spread is bland sauerkraut and boiled goose
There's no way these people will ever cut loose
But then I walk in the room, hold my boombox high
And what happened next, will blow your mind
[Julian Casablancas]
Everything got outta control
The music was so entrancing
Everyone got out on the floor
It was a bunch of old white people dancing
[The Lonely Island]
Now picture if you will a bunch of business men
Stuffed in the boardroom like pigs in a pen
The ties around their necks are like a hangman's noose
In the middle of the table there's a boiled goose
The old people smell makes you want to puke in the sink
These dudes will never dance, yeah that's what you think
I stride in the room all young and hip
Hold up my boombox and say listen to this
[Julian Casablancas]
Then everyone started to move
People rejoiced instead of financing
Your preconceived notions were shattered
By these super old white people dancing
[The Lonely Island]
The Big Apple, where people never dance
Spirits go down while profits expand
The cops or the dealers, who's got the juice
The street benders peddling their boiled goose
So many types of people will never get along
Till I bust out my boombox and play this song
[Julian Casablancas]
The music washed away all the hate
And society started advancing
Every demographic was represented
It was a rainbow coalition of dancing
Whoa !
Everyone was wearing fingerless gloves
Whoaaaaaoaaaaaoh !
I saw a Spanish guy doing the Bartman
[The Lonely Island]
Transport now to an old folks home
Where the elderly are tossed on their brittle bones
The orderlies are stealing, there's no excuse
Everyday for lunch they eat boiled goose
So I grabbed my boombox and hit the turbo base
And what happened next was a total disgrace
[Julian Casablancas]
Everybody started having sex
The music was way too powerful
A bunch of old people fucking like rabbits
It was disgusting to say the least
Oh!
A boombox can change the world
You gotta know your limits with a boombox
This was a cautionary tale
A boombox is not a toy
Cocktail
Bekanntes Gesicht
Tocotronic - Explosion
Tocotronic - Explosion
Kannst du vor deinen Augen
die Explosionen sehen?
Ein Feuerwerk in der
Nacht
Kannst du in den Pfützen
die Wolkenfetzen sehen?
Spiegel in der
Innenstadt
Kannst du in den Bäumen
die Tonbandfetzen sehen?
Wer hat sie
dorthin gebracht?
Alles gehört dir
Eine Welt aus Papier
Alles
explodiert
Kein Wille
Triumphiert
Tocotronic - Explosion
Kannst du vor deinen Augen
die Explosionen sehen?
Ein Feuerwerk in der
Nacht
Kannst du in den Pfützen
die Wolkenfetzen sehen?
Spiegel in der
Innenstadt
Kannst du in den Bäumen
die Tonbandfetzen sehen?
Wer hat sie
dorthin gebracht?
Alles gehört dir
Eine Welt aus Papier
Alles
explodiert
Kein Wille
Triumphiert
Khaos-Prinz
Bekanntes Gesicht
AW: Sigur Ros - Hljomalind
Die Sprache find ich cool, die Musik finde ich aber furchtbar.Was ist denn das für ne Sprache
"Vonlenska", "hoffnungsländisch". Ist eine Sprache, die der Sänger der Band entwickelt hat, um Melodien mit Text zu füllen, ohne richtige Worte formulieren zu müssen.
TE
TE
foleykitano
Bekanntes Gesicht
Songtexte
Hi-Standard (japanischer melodic-punk) - Sexy Girlfriend
Für mehr Informationen besuche die Datenschutz-Seite.
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When we met I fell in love
On the beautiful summer day
Her big boobs in her bikini
Took my heart away
When we first were making love
Her hole was tight and wet
But tonight found out she's a *****
And only wanted sex
Now I miss my girl
Kick me out and lock the door
The fault of my cock:
It was too small for her
Just one thing she doesn't know
I stole her underwear
And now that's all I have left of her
Please come back to me
Every night, jacking off, trying on her underwear
Oh will my sexy girlfriend please come back to me?
Every night, jacking off, trying on her underwear
Oh will my sexy girlfriend please come back to me?
Please come back to me
Please come back to me
Hi-Standard (japanischer melodic-punk) - Sexy Girlfriend
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When we met I fell in love
On the beautiful summer day
Her big boobs in her bikini
Took my heart away
When we first were making love
Her hole was tight and wet
But tonight found out she's a *****
And only wanted sex
Now I miss my girl
Kick me out and lock the door
The fault of my cock:
It was too small for her
Just one thing she doesn't know
I stole her underwear
And now that's all I have left of her
Please come back to me
Every night, jacking off, trying on her underwear
Oh will my sexy girlfriend please come back to me?
Every night, jacking off, trying on her underwear
Oh will my sexy girlfriend please come back to me?
Please come back to me
Please come back to me
n-zoneAffe
Bekanntes Gesicht
AW: Songtexte
Bester Text ever:
The Trashmen - Surfin Bird
Bird bird bird, bird is the word
Bird bird bird, bird is the word
Bird bird bird, bird is the word
Bird bird bird, bird is the word
Dont you know, about the bird?
So geht es eine ganze Weile und dann folgt
Papa umamamau, papa umamamau
papa umamamau, papa umamamau
etc. etc., erfrischend doof ^^
Bester Text ever:
The Trashmen - Surfin Bird
Bird bird bird, bird is the word
Bird bird bird, bird is the word
Bird bird bird, bird is the word
Bird bird bird, bird is the word
Dont you know, about the bird?
So geht es eine ganze Weile und dann folgt
Papa umamamau, papa umamamau
papa umamamau, papa umamamau
etc. etc., erfrischend doof ^^
T
theworldeatswithyou
Gast
AW: Songtexte
"Amok Zahltag
" von Kaas.
Besser mit dem Video, welches leider nach Winnenden nich mehr Online sein darf.
Jetzt reicht es, ich hab endgültig die Schnauze voll
Heut' hab ich zum letzten Mal die Schnauze voll bekommen
Ich unterdrücke die Tränen, aber was bringt es schon
Die Narben bleiben wie Handabdrücke auf frischem Beton
Und ich hab keine Lust mehr, Mama, ich geb' heute auf
Wenn du das liest, bin ich vielleicht nicht mehr, aber du brauchst
dir keinen Vorwurf machen, zeig allen, dass
du warst das Beste, was ich jemals gehabt hab, ja
Es tut mir Leid, dass ich dich so im Stich lass'
Es war der Rest der Welt, der mich gefickt hat
Ich kann nicht gehen, ohne all den Wichsers zu zeigen,
was man so aus einem Kind wie mir macht!
Nein, es war nicht Marilyn
Nein, es war nicht Resident Evil
Ihr habt mich so weit gebracht
ihr allein ihr allein ihr allein ihr allein, oh!
Nein, es war nicht Eminem
Nein, es war nicht Resident Evil
Ihr habt mich so weit gebracht
ihr allein ihr allein ihr allein ihr allein, oh!
Ihr allein habt mich so weit gebracht
Hier vor die Schultür, mit nem vollen Rucksack
Ich geh rein, geh ins Klassenzimmer und dreh ab,
schieß drauf los, pat pat pat,
pat pat, pat pat, pat
HALLO
Ich bin hier, um das Scheiß-Blatt zu wenden,
eure scheiß verfickten Existenzen zu beenden
Ihr wollt wegrennen, zeigt mir ob ihr schneller als die Kugel rennt,
BAM!
es scheint nicht, da ist Blut auf deinem Markenhemd
Komm schon Marc, gib mir jetzt eine Kopfnuss
Und ich schwör dir, ich gebe dir einen verdammten Kopfschuss! BOOM!
Guck hier, meinem Lehrer fällt auf, dass was nicht stimmt
Wo waren Sie, als der Wichser fast hier mein Genick bricht?!
Alter, fick dich!
Chik chik chik chik, ich muss kurz nachladen, chik chik BUMM
Susi, wohin, mein Kind?
Lass uns kurz mal reden, ich wollte immer mit dir gehen
aber durfte dich immer nur in meinen Träumen sehen
Weißt du, wie oft ich eigentlich zu dir gewichst hab?!
Weißt du, wie oft ich dich in meinem Kopf gefickt hab?!
Und mir hätte auch ein kleiner Kuss gereicht
Das Leben als 17-jährige Jungfrau ist nicht so leicht, doch
du hast gelacht, als du's gehört hast, gib's ruhig zu, du *****!
Du hast gesagt, ich krieg nie eine ab mit so ner Fratze!
Du hast gesagt, dass ich nie etwas besonderes schaffe
guck, was ich grad mache, du ********
Stirb, du scheiß ********!
Hat sich das jetzt alles gelohnt für euch, wer atmet noch?
Alles, was ich von euch gewollt hab, war ein bisschen Love
ein bisschen Freundschaft, bisschen Respekt, bisschen Spaß
Da kommen die Bullen und ihr seid gerettet und ich am Arsch
sie kommen die Treppe hoch, man, jeder hört diesen Krach
Sie stürmen den Raum zielen auf mich, was soll dieser Quatsch?
Was wollt ihr tun?
Wollt ihr mich erschießen, ist es wirklich das?
Denkt ihr, ich will weiterleben nachdem was ich grad gemacht hab?
"Amok Zahltag
" von Kaas. Besser mit dem Video, welches leider nach Winnenden nich mehr Online sein darf.
Jetzt reicht es, ich hab endgültig die Schnauze voll
Heut' hab ich zum letzten Mal die Schnauze voll bekommen
Ich unterdrücke die Tränen, aber was bringt es schon
Die Narben bleiben wie Handabdrücke auf frischem Beton
Und ich hab keine Lust mehr, Mama, ich geb' heute auf
Wenn du das liest, bin ich vielleicht nicht mehr, aber du brauchst
dir keinen Vorwurf machen, zeig allen, dass
du warst das Beste, was ich jemals gehabt hab, ja
Es tut mir Leid, dass ich dich so im Stich lass'
Es war der Rest der Welt, der mich gefickt hat
Ich kann nicht gehen, ohne all den Wichsers zu zeigen,
was man so aus einem Kind wie mir macht!
Nein, es war nicht Marilyn
Nein, es war nicht Resident Evil
Ihr habt mich so weit gebracht
ihr allein ihr allein ihr allein ihr allein, oh!
Nein, es war nicht Eminem
Nein, es war nicht Resident Evil
Ihr habt mich so weit gebracht
ihr allein ihr allein ihr allein ihr allein, oh!
Ihr allein habt mich so weit gebracht
Hier vor die Schultür, mit nem vollen Rucksack
Ich geh rein, geh ins Klassenzimmer und dreh ab,
schieß drauf los, pat pat pat,
pat pat, pat pat, pat
HALLO
Ich bin hier, um das Scheiß-Blatt zu wenden,
eure scheiß verfickten Existenzen zu beenden
Ihr wollt wegrennen, zeigt mir ob ihr schneller als die Kugel rennt,
BAM!
es scheint nicht, da ist Blut auf deinem Markenhemd
Komm schon Marc, gib mir jetzt eine Kopfnuss
Und ich schwör dir, ich gebe dir einen verdammten Kopfschuss! BOOM!
Guck hier, meinem Lehrer fällt auf, dass was nicht stimmt
Wo waren Sie, als der Wichser fast hier mein Genick bricht?!
Alter, fick dich!
Chik chik chik chik, ich muss kurz nachladen, chik chik BUMM
Susi, wohin, mein Kind?
Lass uns kurz mal reden, ich wollte immer mit dir gehen
aber durfte dich immer nur in meinen Träumen sehen
Weißt du, wie oft ich eigentlich zu dir gewichst hab?!
Weißt du, wie oft ich dich in meinem Kopf gefickt hab?!
Und mir hätte auch ein kleiner Kuss gereicht
Das Leben als 17-jährige Jungfrau ist nicht so leicht, doch
du hast gelacht, als du's gehört hast, gib's ruhig zu, du *****!
Du hast gesagt, ich krieg nie eine ab mit so ner Fratze!
Du hast gesagt, dass ich nie etwas besonderes schaffe
guck, was ich grad mache, du ********
Stirb, du scheiß ********!
Hat sich das jetzt alles gelohnt für euch, wer atmet noch?
Alles, was ich von euch gewollt hab, war ein bisschen Love
ein bisschen Freundschaft, bisschen Respekt, bisschen Spaß
Da kommen die Bullen und ihr seid gerettet und ich am Arsch
sie kommen die Treppe hoch, man, jeder hört diesen Krach
Sie stürmen den Raum zielen auf mich, was soll dieser Quatsch?
Was wollt ihr tun?
Wollt ihr mich erschießen, ist es wirklich das?
Denkt ihr, ich will weiterleben nachdem was ich grad gemacht hab?
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Bekanntes Gesicht
AW: Songtexte
David Bowie - Moonage Daydream
I'm an alligator, I'm a mama-papa coming for you
I'm the space invader, I'll be a rock 'n' rollin' ***** for you
Keep your mouth shut,
You're squawking like a pink monkey bird
And I'm busting up my brains for the words
Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah!
Don't fake it baby, lay the real thing on me
The church of man, love
Is such a holy place to be
Make me baby, make me know you really care
Make me jump into the air
Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah!
Freak out, far out, in out
Sehr kuriose Lyrics, aber irgendwie cool.gif "=) =)")
David Bowie - Moonage Daydream
I'm an alligator, I'm a mama-papa coming for you
I'm the space invader, I'll be a rock 'n' rollin' ***** for you
Keep your mouth shut,
You're squawking like a pink monkey bird
And I'm busting up my brains for the words
Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah!
Don't fake it baby, lay the real thing on me
The church of man, love
Is such a holy place to be
Make me baby, make me know you really care
Make me jump into the air
Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah!
Freak out, far out, in out
Sehr kuriose Lyrics, aber irgendwie cool
P
