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Lieblingslied + Songtext
Ihr könnt ihr mal eure Lieblingslieder + Text schreiben.Damit wir mal einen Überblick haben,wer was hört.
Sido - Mein Block
Yeah! Ich hab mir die letzten 2 Drues geklaut, weil auf den CDs warn so Tracks die hiessen MEIN BLOCK Blumentopf und Hekla & Koch, tzzz
MEIN BLOCK, MEIN BLOCK, MEIN BLOCK, und nicht Blumentopf sein BLOCK! Yeah!
MEIN BLOCK, MEIN BLOCK, MEIN BLOCK, und nicht Hekla & Koch sein BLOCK!
Du in deinem 1-Familien-Haus lachst mich aus, weil du denkst du hast alles was du brauchst!
Doch im MV scheint dir die Sonne ausm Arsch!
In meinem BLOCK weiss es jeder: "Wir sind Stars"!
Hier krieg ich alles, ich muss hier nich mal weg!
Hier hab ich Drogen, Freunde und Sex!
Die Bullen können kommen, doch jeder weiss Bescheid!
Aber keiner hat was gesehen, also können sie wieder gehen!
Ok, ich muss gestehen, hier ist es dreckig wie ne Nutte.
Doch ich weiss das wird schon wieder, mit nem bisschen Spucke!
Mein schöner weisser Plattenbau wird langsam grau,
drauf geschissen, ich werd auch alt und grau im MV!
Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Strasse, mein Zuhause, MEIN BLOCK!
Meine Gedanken, mein Herz, Mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom 1. bis zum 16. Stock.
Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Strasse, mein Zuhause, MEIN BLOCK!
Meine Gedanken, mein Herz, Mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom 1. bis zum 16. Stock.
Der Typ ausm 1. War früher mal Rausschmeisser, seitdem er ausm Knast is, is er unser Hausmeister! Er is oft bei der Nutter ausm 2., jetzt verkauft sie Fotos von ihm beim Arschausweiten! Der Fetischist ausm 5. kauft sie gerne, er sagt Rosetten sehen aus wie kleine Sterne, obwohl die von dem Schwulen ausm 11. immer aussieht, als wenn man den Schwanz gerade frisch rauszieht! Und davon sing ich dir ein Lied du kannst es kaufen, wie die Sekte Fans ausm 9. die immer drauf sind, genauso wie der Junkie ausm 4., der zum Frühstück erstmal 10 Bier trinkt! Dann geht er hoch in den 7. zum Ticker, er bezahlt für 10 Teile, doch statt Gras kriegt er n ••••er! Früher war der Drogenstock noch der 10., der ausm 7. is der, der überlebte.
Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Strasse, mein Zuhause, MEIN BLOCK!
Meine Gedanken, mein Herz, Mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom 1. bis zum 16. Stock.
Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Strasse, mein Zuhause, MEIN BLOCK!
Meine Gedanken, mein Herz, Mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom 1. bis zum 16. Stock.
Hier kriegst du alles! Im 12. bei Manne kriegst du Falschgeld und nen Bootleg von Eichsfeld!
Ein Stock höher hat son Kerl sein Studio, er rappt und macht Tracks auf die Beats von Coolio!
Ganz zur Freude der Hausfrau darüber, die sagt "Männer •••••• auch nicht mehr wie früher!"
Deshalb trifft man sie oft im 15. Stock, bei der Hardcore-Lesbe mit dem Kopf unter ihrem Rock! Wenn ich •••••• will, fahr ich runter in den 3.! Aber die Braut ••••e ich nur zwischen die Titten, denn der PornoStock befindet sich im 8. hier könnt ich jeden Tag woanders übernachten! Im 16. Stock riecht der Flur voll streng, aus der Wohnung wo son Kerl schon seit 3 Wochen hängt! Ich häng im 6. rum, in meinem Stock, mit meinen übergeilen Nachbarn, in meinem BLOCK!
Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Strasse, mein Zuhause, MEIN BLOCK!
Meine Gedanken, mein Herz, Mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom 1. bis zum 16. Stock.
Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Strasse, mein Zuhause, MEIN BLOCK!
Meine Gedanken, mein Herz, Mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom 1. bis zum 16. Stock.
F-U-H-R-M-A-N so nennen mich meine Homes, Mama nennt mich Sven!
Komm in mein Viertel, pack dein Stock aus und hau mich!
Dann ••••t das MV dich, wir scheissen auf Blaulicht!
L-O zum K zum U in meinem BLOCK gibt es Drogen genug!
Für meinen Nachbarn mach ich jeden Tag ein Kopf klar!
STAANIII ich hab immer gutes Dope da!
Morgens getroffen, an der Holzburg um 8, dort haben wir schon manchmal Tage und Nächte verbracht, an Schule wurde nicht gedacht, ich hab viel lieber gelenzt, dicke Bongs geraucht und den Unterricht geschwänzt!
Yeah! Sido, wer isn Blumentopf? Wer isn Hekla & Koch?
Ey, du machst jetzt einen Track über unseren Block?
YEEAAAHHH!
Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Strasse, mein Zuhause, MEIN BLOCK!
Meine Gedanken, mein Herz, Mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom 1. bis zum 16. Stock.
Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Strasse, mein Zuhause, MEIN BLOCK!
Meine Gedanken, mein Herz, Mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom 1. bis zum 16. Stock.
Yeah, jetzt könnt ihr euch entscheiden! Wer hat den geilsten Block in Deutschland, Alter?
YEAH!
BEATHOAVENZ REMIX
SIDO
AGGRO BERLIN
LOKU FUHRMAN UND BENT
UND DIE GANZE WELT BRENNT
AGGRO BERLIN
Also,ran an die Buletten §rules
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Nightwish - end of all hope
It is the end of all hope
To lose the child, the faith
To end all the innocence
To be someone like me
This is the birth of all hope
To have what I once had
This life unforgiven
It will end with a birth
No will to wake for this morn
To see another black rose born
Deathbed is slowly covered with snow
Angels, they fell first but I'm still here
Alone as they are drawing near
In heaven my masterpiece will finally be sung
Wounded is the deer that leaps highest
And my wound it cuts so deep
Turn off the light and let me pull the plug
Mandylion without a face
Deathwish without a prayer
End of hope
End of love
End of time
The rest is silence
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hmhmhmhm hmmmm hmmmmm hmhhhhhhmmmmmmmm this ist the end
this the end my friend
the onley end........
und das dann noch 10 minuten weiter ende oder "end"
aber das ist nicht mein lieblings lied mir fällt nur gerade kein anderes ein
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dimmu borgir
burn in hell
ac/dc
hells bells
hab die songtexte leider net parat
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Ich sag' nur www.songtext.net
Nun, das ist mein Lieblingslied. Seit ich Das Lied zum ersten mal gehört hab (Da war ich noch in der Grundschule) ist es in meinen Ohren einfach etwas Besonderes.
Nun zu sagen das man jetzt weiß, was ich so höre... Nun... Wenn ihr eurer Annahme dieses Lied hier zu Grunde legt, liegt ihr verdammt weit daneben.
Go West - Pet Shop Boys
Together - We will go our way
Together - We will leave some day
Together - Your hand in my hand
Together - We will make our plan
Together - We will fly so high
Together - Tell all our friends goodbye
Together - We will start like new
Together - This is what we'll do
Go west - Life is peaceful there
Go west - In the open air
Go west - Where the skies are blue
Go west - This is what we're gonna do
Together - We will love the beach
Together - We will learn and teach
Together - Change our pace of life
Together - We will work and thrive
I love you - I know you love me
I want you - how could I disagree
And that's why - I make no protest
And you say - you will do the rest
Go west - Life is peaceful there
Go west - In the open air
Go west - Baby, you and me
Go west - This is our destiny
Go west - Sun and winter time
Go west - We will do just fine
Go west - Where the skies are blue
Go west - This is what we're gonna do
There, where the air is free
We'll be (we'll be) what we want to be
Now, if we make a stand
We'll find (we'll find) our promised land!
I know that - there are many ways
To live there - in the sun or shade
Together - we will find the place
To settle - where there's so much space
Don't look back - And the place back east
Wrestling - wrestling just to feast
And we'll go - ready to be two
So that's what - we are gonna do
Oh, what we're gonna do is...
Go west - Life is peaceful there
Go west - There, in the open air
Go west - Where the skies are blue
Go west - This is what we're gonna do...
Life is peaceful there - Go west
In the open air - Go west
Baby, you and me - Go west
This is our destiny - Come on, come on, come on, come on
Go west - Sun and winter time
Go west - We will feel just fine
Go west - Where the skies are blue
Go west - This is what we're gonna do
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Go West
Go West
Go West
Go West
Go West
Go West
Go West
"Eigenverantwortung" - das Unwort des Jahrzehnts
Geändert von Diego | R@PC (29.04.2004 um 21:57 Uhr)
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@Diego | R@PC: Genau!www.songtext.net ist die beste Songtext-Seite.Da haben wir den gleichen Geschmack.
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muse - citizen erased
Break me in, teach us to cheat
And to lie, cover up
What shouldn't be shared
All the truth's unwinding
Scraping away at my mind
Please stop asking me to describe
For one moment
I wish you'd hold your stage
With no feelings at all
Open minded
I'm sure I used to be so free
Self expressed, exhausting for all
To see and to be
What you want and what you need
The truth?s unwinding
Scraping away at my mind
Please stop asking me to describe
For one moment
I wish you'd hold your stage
With no feelings at all
Open minded
I'm sure I used to be so free
For one moment
I wish you'd hold your stage
With no feelings at all
Open minded
I'm sure I used to be so free
Wash me away
Clean your body of me
Erase all the memories
They will only bring us pain
And I've seen, all I'll ever need
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29.04.2004 22:07
#8
Within Temptation
Running Up That Hill
It doesn't hurt me
Do you want to feel how it feels
Do you want to know it doesn't hurt me
Do you want to hear 'bout the deal I'm making
You and me
And if I only could
I'd make a deal with God
And I'd get him to swap our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
Be running up that building
So if I only could
You don't want to hurt me
But see how deep the bullet lies
Unaware I'm tearing you asunder
There is thunder in our hearts
Is there so much hate for the ones we love
Tell me we both matter don't we
You and me won't be unhappy
And if I only could
I'd make a deal with God
And I'd get him to swap our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
Be running up that building
So if I only could
I'd make a deal with God
And I'd get him to swap our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
With no problems
C'mon baby
C'mon darling
Let me steal this moment from you now
C'mon angel
C'mon c'mon darling
Let's exchange the experience
And if I only could
I'd make a deal with God
And I'd get him to swap our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
Be running up that building
So if I only could
I'd make a deal with God
And I'd get him to swap our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
With no problems
Eines von vielen, ich hab momentan so an die 10 Lieblingslieder.
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The Cure - Subway Song
Midnight in the subway
She's on her way home
She tries hard not to run
But she feels she's not alone
Echoes of footsteps
Follow close behind
But she dare not turn around...
Turn around...
Ist ziemlich kurz und auch nicht mein absolutes Lieblingslied. Es ist auch ganz schön schwer eins zu bestimmen.
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derzeit höre ich gerne:
Is ne Parodie, aber langsam kann ich den Jungen nich mehr hören, und da kam das Lied gerade recht, bei mir ändert sich aber sehr häufig, was ich höre, könnte sein, das ich öfter hier reinposte 
Will The Real Slim Shady Please Shut Up
May I have your attention please.
May I have your attention please.
Will the Real Slim Shady Please Shut up
I repeat
Will the Real Slim Shady Please Shut up.
We're gonna have a problem here.
Ya'll act like you've never heard a white person before.
His rhymes heard before.
Punkage trying to be hard core. (yo wassup!)
Well Marshal Mathers is back worse than before,
making a snore, whining in the microphone.
It's the return of the oh wait, no wait!
You're a fool.
You didn't pay money for this cd, did you?
And Dr. Dre did, everything you idiot,
without Dre's beep ass you're as good as dead.
The world's hot enough withoput eminem.
chicki chicki even his girlfriend's cheating on him.
look at him,walking around.
living off dre, acting so cool,
but he's really kind of weak tho.
little twit blasted me on his new cd.
why?
Cuz i turned him down for a date hehe.
As for the question of who came first was it carson daly or was it fred durst?
sorry slim but this is gonna hurt,
they both came closer than you ever will jerk.
You're song is on my nerves.
You're song is on my nerves!
You're kinda lucky cuz you got more faith than you deserve.
That is the message i deliver to little kids.
You can become famous and never know what talent is!
of course they're gonna like you! of course they do!
You're like a cartoon version of ricky schroder on silver spoons.
You ain't nothing but a product patched to be boughta,
ya know, a year from now,
You won't even be thought of.
So you're about dead animals and cannibals and some
day you'll stop dating dogs and start dating higher mammals.
And there's a million women just like me who think like me
and who can see that slim shady is just a boy dealing with puberty.
so if you agree scream loudly with me!
You're slim shady yes you're the real shady
you sound like peter brady you get quite irritating so
won't the real slim shady please shut up, please shut up!
(Repeat once)
Ein zugedröhnter, rosa Hase schlägt alle Hunde aus dem Feld respektive Zwinger - Old Ass Bastard
Wenn der Internetexplorer mutig genug ist, dich zu fragen, ob er dein Standardbrowser sein darf, bist du auch mutig genug, das Mädel nach nem Date zu fragen ~ Abraham Lincoln (1863)
Vitamins to hear from Naked
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NICKELBACK -Someday
How the hell'd we wind up like this
And why weren't we able
To see the signs that we missed
And try to turn the tables
I wish you'd unclench your fists
And unpack your suitcase
Lately there's been too much of this
But don't think it's too late
Nothing's wrong
Just as long as you know that someday I will
Someday, somehow
I''m gonna make it alright
But not right now
I know you're wondering when
You're the only one who knows that
Someday somehow
I'm gonna make it alright
But not right now
I know you're wondering when
Well I'd hope that since we're here anyway
That we could end up saying
Things we've always needed to say
So we could end up staying
Now the story's played out like this
Just like a paperback novel
Let's rewrite an ending that fits
Instead of a Hollywood horror
Nothing's wrong
Just as long as you know that someday I will
Someday, somehow
I''m gonna make it alright
But not right now
I know you're wondering when
You're the only one who knows that
Someday somehow
I'm gonna make it alright
But not right now
I know you're wondering when
You're the only one who knows that
I know you're wondering when
You're the only one who knows that
I know you're wondering when
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banned
Taktlo$$ feat. MC BASSTARD
TEXT SEINEN NIX FUR KLEINE KINDER!
[Taktlo$$]
Vorhang auf für Hardcore - Horror - Raaap...
"Biaaatch"
[MC Basstard]
MC Basstard, das böse Kind! Zuerst schlacht' ich deinen Bauern Vater,
danach verspäß ich Schaf und Rind. Der kleine Mann bringt den Tod.
Dein Kopf kriegt meine Hacke, dein Arsch kriegt meinen Schrot.
Nachts schleich' ich aus der Hölle auf der Suche nach der Farbe ROT.
Taktlo$$ rief mich zum Morden von MCees auf der BRP3. Der Kamerad
hat die gleiche Ansicht über Tunten wie ich, also bin ich dabei!
Ich schlag euch alle kaputt. Bin ich mit euch fertig, seid ihr nur noch Asche und Schutt.
MC Basstard der kleine Mann, renn und versteck deine Familie, denn bald
komm ich an das Mikro rann. Ich hab Fun. Ich will dich Töten "yeah"
Jetzt liegst du sechs Fuß unter der Erde, und deine Mutter muß bei mir Flöten.
[Taktlo$$]
Ich rede nie mit Nutten, denn mein Penis spricht
Körpersprache. Mit meinem Penis in deinem Mund
verschlägt's dir die Sprache, biaaatch!
Ich habe immer den gleichen Traum, in diesem Traum
vergewaltigte ich deine Nutter mit Schaum vor dem Mund,
wie ein tollwütiger Hund "wuff"
Deinen Flows fehlt wie ein Schminkkasten, die Natürlichkeit
die Voraussetzung ist um tight zu sein. Nigger meine Ohrwurm-
strophe und dein Bandwurm heiraten bald, in ihrer Hochzeitsnacht
mach ich dich kalt. Bitch ich bin TAK, der letzte tighte Nigger.
Wenn ich gegen dich battle stört mich deine Nase so sehr, daß ich sie
dir abschneide und deiner Nutter in die Scheide stecke. Wenn ich das Mic
check versteck ich alle Teller und bestücke meine Old-School-Kängurus.
Ich rappe bis die fette Freundin Blues singt. Ich komme mit Salz und Pfeffer
zum battlen, um dich zu würzen, deinen Rappetat muß sich leider drastisch verkürzen,
denn deine Flows bestürzen mich und das Publikum, weil du dumm bist, Bitch!
[Buggi]
"wuff, wuff"
Mein Puller vergewaltigt deine Mutter, ich bin dein Vater und geb' dir
Stubenarrest. Meine Texte verbreiten sich wie die Pest. Ich töte deine Kinder
und stopfe sie mit Koks. Über die Grenze geschmuggelt bekomm ich viel Moos,
Taktlo$$, Orgasmus und BassCrew... Pornomafia, Mafia gehören mit dazu. Meine
Kohle erlaubt mir im KaDeWe dick zu fressen, weil ich besitze Geld und hübsche Hostessen.
Ich bin Sexkönig, und battlen ging nicht. Ich töte jeden MC der sich mir widerspricht.
[Frauenarzt]
An den Füßen dicke Treter mit der 9 - Millimeter,
Schieß ich dir ins Herz, deine Freundin •••• ich später.
Bei nacht chill ich mit Satan am Tag mit Gott.
Wenn ich dich töte Hurensohn, hilft dir da dein HipHop?
Ich bin Frauenarzt - Bordcomputer - DJKologe, Bass ist meine
Droge. Meine Noten sind Rap und Sex plus 3 mal 6, bc
BRP, Bass - hardcore - Tracks. Ich hab dein Lied gehört und dich
umgebracht, deine Leiche liegt jetzt im U-Bahnschacht. Der nächste
Zug wird über dich drüber fahren, damit keiner weiß, daß das die Bass-
Crew waren.
Du ••••st Gummipuppen "Puppen!"
Ich mit Luxus Nutten "Nutten!"
steckt die Ärsche in die Luft, n für Frauenarzt
"wuff"
jetzt wird geritten!
[Orgasmus]
Bin Diablos Engel, überbringe die satanischen Verse.
Alle Sünden dieser Welt sind mein alleiniges Erbe.
Wenn ich deine weiße Weste mit deinem eigenen Blut
rot verfärbe. Zeige Respekt, knie auf den Boden tue Rap
ein Gefallen und sterbe. Wie die englische Prinzessin.
Wir opfern fünf Jungfrauen bevor wir starten die Bass Session.
Das läßt mein Rap flashen, härter als Heroin. Atzen sagt mir
wo ich herkommen "WE$TBERLIN!"
Das ist mein Mekka, ich verbringe jeden Tag.
Ich brauche keine 9 - Millimeter, denn ich besitze einen harten Schlag.
Und meine Beine waren noch "fit!" als ich in deine Fresse trat. Und es war
verdammt romantisch wie deine Hure um Gnade bat. Wer ist hart?!
"Bitch!" "Hurensohn!" "Bastard!"
[Taktlo$$]
Vorhang auf für Basstard, Taktlo$$, Orgasmus, Frauenarzt und
Buggi.
Vorhang auf, jeder der nicht an Horror - Rap glaubt geht drauf.
"Biaaatch"
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Incubus - Megalomaniac
I hear you on the radio
You permeate my screen, unkind heart
So much you ever seem to fly
I'd cut off both your wings on principle alone
On principle alone
Hey megalomaniac
You're not Jesus
Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis
Special, as you know yourself, maniac
Step down
Step down
Are we your appendages?
That hold open your eyes
So you would see
That all of us are heaven sent
There was never meant to be only one
To be only one
Hey megalomaniac
You're not Jesus
Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis
Special, as you know yourself, maniac
Step down
Step down
Yeah
You're no Jesus
You're not Elvis
You're no answer!!
Hey megalomaniac
You're not Jesus
Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis
Special, as you know yourself, maniac
Step down
songtext.net, kann nur zustimmen!
und: sido ruult ja wohl nur noch
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Mach' ich auch mal mit!!!
NIRVANA
In bloom
Sell the kids for food
weather changes moods
Spring is here again
reproductive glands
He's the one who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
And I say aahh
We can have some more - nature is a whore
Bruises on the fruit - tender age in bloom
Find' ich einfach geil!!
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Wow, sogar Musefans anwesend .
Aina - Days of Rising Doom - The Flight of Torek
[Narrator:]
The King has ruled a reign of long
And good and fair he was to all
But alas, the sun sets on his time
Which renders him frail and small
The throne now calls the next in line
Where Torek stands, proud and strong
His destiny writ in the books of old
To rule as King in the House of Ainean
[Chorus:]
But pride can come to rule the ones
Whose hearts are faintly clouded
For love can blind and torture you
And in rage leave you shrouded
Destruction of a soul
Can be the aftermath of loss
Then fear the flight of Torek
For it will bring chaos!
The crown that lays upon his head
Is surely bright and shining
But won't compare to his shining love
For whom his heart is pining
A queen he needs to fill the place
Beside his throne now empty
And he's longed for his Lady Oria
For a thousand years and twenty
[Chorus]
Of his love he'd said to none
Whilst plans he'd had to make
And on the eve that he would profess
His plans he came to break
For Talon came, his brother dear
Shaking with delight
And with growing rage did Torek hear
His love was taken claim that night
[Talon:]
My brother, I have such news to share
My longing kept hidden in strife
My heart is overjoicing
For soon I shall have a wife
To Oria Allyahan
Did I profess my love
And fall into my arms did she
And say that she did love...
... me too
[Narrator:]
Fire coursing through his veins
To Oria he ran
To beg her if it all was true
To pray to understand
So hear did he her true heart said
Her love belonged to his brother
And curse did he their new found love
[Aina Choir:]
For cursed she should be
If she didn't love he!
[Narrator:]
And should be content with no other!
[Aina Choir:]
Yes, cursed she will be
If she doesn't love he!
[Narrator:]
Out he storms from Aina fair
A self-imposed exile
Far he'll go to escape the burn
Of rejection's bitter bile
Out he storms not looking back
And vows to never return
For now he hates the lovely land
And would rather see it burned
[Torek:]
For how I hate that lovely land
And will someday see it burn!!
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Das harte Leben, voll Stolz, voll Ehr' - kein Laut dringt an mein Ohr!
Nur Rufe aus vergangenen Tagen als ich Nordheim verlor.
Oh mein Nordheim, mein Quell, mein Ursprung, warum sollt das geschehen?
Das warme Feuer deiner Hütten ward nie wieder gesehen.
© Equilibrium - Nordheim ©
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Sonata Arctica - San Sebastian
I could see my life, short film passing my eyes
I tried to look away from her, as always I just tried
Sweetness in her eyes, gone thru one million miles
How could I turn my back on her, the sweetest thing alive
I was eager, day time dreamer, waiting time when I'd come alive
Sun of San Sebastian eighteen years young today
She's all I ever dreamed, but now my skies are turning gray
It was good I got to know her well, because it made me see
That the sun of San Sebastian is just too hot for me
Look what I have done to my San Sebastian
I wasted all my childhood dreams by staring at sun
Back in time with a dream of mine
I try to find my way back to life
Burning fever, night time screamer, waiting time when I'd come alive
Sun of San Sebastian oh why I cannot stay
She's all I ever dreamed, but now my skies are turning gray
It was good I got to know her well, because it made me see
That the sun of San Sebastian Is just too hot for me
Every single day, for the rest of my way
I live without my love, my God, I have to stay in shade
When I'm old and gray, I remember that day
When she came, that perfect dame and she blew me away
I was eager, day time dreamer, waiting time when I'd come alive
Was it good I got to know her well although it made me see
That the sun of San Sebastian is way too hot for me?
Now I live my life in shades and I am married to the moon
And the sun of San Sebastian is warming someone new.
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Cradle of Filth - Black Metal
Black is the night, Metal we fight
Power amps set to explode.
Energy screams, magic and dreams
Satan records the first note.
We chime the bell, chaos and Hell
Metal for maniacs pure.
Fast melting steel, fortune on wheels
Brain haemorrhage is the cure.
For Black Metal
Lay down your souls to the Gods Rock 'n Roll
Freaking so wild, nobodys mild
Giving it all that you got.
Wild is so right, Metal tonight
Faster than over the top.
Open the door, enter Hell's core
Black is the code for tonight.
Atomic force, feel no remorse
Crank up the amps now its night
Black Metal
Black Metal
Black Metal
Black Metal
Black Metal!
Lay down your souls to the Gods Rock 'n Roll
Metal ten fold through the deadly black hole
Riding Hell's stallions bareback and free
Taking our chances with raw energy
Come ride the night with us
Rock hard and fight
United my legions we stand
Freak hard and wild for us
Give up your soul
Live for the quest Satan's band
Against the odds, Black Metal Gods
Fight to achieve our goal
Casting a spell, leather and Hell
Black Metal Gods Rock 'n Roll
Building up steam, nuclear screams
War-heads are ready to fight
Black leather hounds, faster than sound
Metal our purpose in life
Metal
Black Metal
Black Metal...!
Lay down your souls to the Gods Rock 'n Roll
Black Metal!
Und so dankte Mimi Thomas noch einmal in dieser trüben Morgenstunde, während draußen der Regen auf das schwarze Katzenkopfpflaster der Rue des Bergères trommelte, und sie beendeten ihre Affäre so, wie sie sie begonnen hatten und wie alle Liebenden ihre Affäre beenden sollten: in Liebe.
Johannes Mario Simmel - Es muss nicht immer Kaviar sein
Geändert von Rhodgar (30.04.2004 um 03:30 Uhr)
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2 songtexte:
thx für den link songtext.net
war davor ständig auf lyrics-world.de aba ich glaub ich find songtext.net besser... also nochma thx +g+
terrorgruppe - sozialer misserfolg:
Viel zu weit ist heut der Schulweg
Näher schon die Spielothek
Mutters Haushaltsgeld-Versteck reicht für diesen Zweck
Doch sie lassen dich nicht reingehn,
Jemand will den Ausweis sein,
Sollst du Haschisch kaufen oder dich besaufen!
Du wählst die erste Möglichkeit
Und kommst genau zur rechten Zeit auf dem Schulhof an,
Wo man mit Kundschaft rechnen kann
Ausverkauf in der ersten Pause
Willst du lieber schnell nach Hause
Mit reichlich Geld und völlig breit ist für dich jetzt Schlafenszeit
Sozialer Misserfolg-13!
..Ein Lehrer stand zu nahe dran
Und rief sofort die Bullen an
In der Wanne zum Revier völlig breit paralysiert...
Belehrungen und dumme Fragen
Besser erstmal garnichts sagen
Aus Rache ins Revier gepisst
Weil du ja erst 13 bist!
Endlich fahrn sie dich nach Haus,
Mutter weiss nicht ein noch aus,
Dann kommt der Sozialarbeiter,
Der ist auch nicht viel gescheiter
Beide reden auf dich ein und drohn dir auch noch mit dem Heim
Nach 4 Stunden Diskussion
Versprichst du ihnen Besserung
Szialer Misserfolg -13!
und nirvana - oh me
If I had to lose a mile,
If I had to touch feelings,
I would lose my soul;
Oh, the way I do.
I don't have to think,
I only have to do it.
The results are alway perfect,
And that's old news.
Would you like to hear my voice,
Sweetened with emotion ......
In vented at your birth.
I can't see
the end of me;
My whole expains
I cannot see.
I formulate infinity,
(And) Store it deep inside of me. (2x)
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Artist: 2Pac f/ Snoop Doggy Dogg
Album: All Eyez On Me
Song: 2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted
(Snoop) Up out of there
(Tupac) *chuckles*
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
(Snoop) Pump that up G
(Tupac) Ahh shit, you done fucked up now -- Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
You done put two of America's
most wanted in the same
motherfuckin place at the same Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
motherfuckin time, hahahahah
Y'all niggaz about to feel this Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Break out the champagne glasses
and the motherfuckin condoms
Have one on us aight?? Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Verse One: 2Pac, Snoop
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin homey
Youse a cold ass nigga on them hogs
Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, cuz they got me on the run
Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin on the outcome
Free Tupac, is all that's on a niggaz mind
But at the same time it seem they tryin to take mine
So I'ma get smart, and get defensive and shit
And put together a million march, for some gangsta shit
So now they got us laced
Two multimillionare motherfuckers catchin cases (mmm)
Bitches get ready for the throwdown, the shit's about to go down
Uhh, me and Snoop about to clown
I'm "Losin My Religion", I'm vicious on these stool pigeons
You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin
Niggaz be actin like they savage, they out to get the cabbage
I got, nuthin but love, for my niggaz livin lavish
I got a pit named P, she niggarino
I got a house out in the hills right next to Chino
and I, think I got a black Beamer
but my dream is to own a fly casino
like Bugsy Seagel, and do it all legal
and get scooped up, by the little homie in the Regal
Mmm, it feel good to you baby bubba
Ya see, this is for the G's and the keys motherfucker
Now follow as we riiiiide
Motherfuck the rest, two of the best from the West side
And I can make you famous
Niggaz been dyin for years, so how could they blame us
I live in fear of a felony
I never stop bailin these, motherfuckin G's
If ya got it better flaunt it, another warrant
2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted
Chorus:
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
(Tupac) Nuthin but a gangsta party... Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Nuthin but a gangsta party
it ain't nuthin but a
motherfuckin gangsta party Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Nuthin but a gangsta party
it ain't nuthin but a
motherfuckin gangsta party Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop
Now give me fifty feet
Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets
And keep whatever's left of me
Jealousy is misery, suffering is grief
Better be prepared when you cowards fuck wit me
I bust and flea, these niggaz must be crazy what??
There ain't no mercy motherfuckers who can fade the Thugs
(hahah right) You thought it was but it wasn't, now dissapear
Bow down in the presence of a boss player
It's like cuz, blood, gangbangin
Everybody in the party doin dope slangin
You got to have papers in this world
You might get your first snatch, before your eyes swerl
Ya doing ya job, every day
And then you work so hard til ya hair turn gray
Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is
You see we live by the gun, so we die by the gun's kids
They tell me not to roll with my glock
So now I gotta throw away
Floatin in the black Benz, tryin to do a show a day
They wonder how I live, with five shots
Niggaz is hard to kill, on my block
Schemes for currency and doe related
Affiliated with the hustlers, so we made it
No answers to questions, I'm tryin to get up on it
My nigga Dogg with me, eternally the most wanted
Chorus (w/ variations to end)
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Ändere mal gewaltig die Stilrichtung....
Zwar nicht "das" Lieblingslied von mir, aber doch ein sehr schöner Song:
Seasons In The Sun
Terry Jacks
Goodbye to you, my trusted friend
We've known each other since we were nine or ten
Together we climbed hills and trees
Learned of love and ABC's
Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees
Goodbye my friend, it's hard to die
When all the bird's are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Pretty girls are everywhere
think of me and I'll be there
We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun
But the hills that we've climbed were just seasons out of time
Goodbye Papa, please pray for me
I was the black sheep of the family
You tried to teach me right from wrong
too much wine and too much song
Wonder how I got along
Goodbye Papa, it's hard to die
When all the bird's are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Little children everywhere
when you see them I'll be there
We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons have all gone
We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons have all gone
Goodbye Michelle, my little one
You gave me love and helped me find the sun
And every time when I was down
You would always come around
And get my feet back on the ground
Goodbye Michelle, it's hard to die
When all the bird's are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
live for flowers everywhere
I wish that we could both be there
We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun
but the stars we could reach were just starfish on the beach
We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun
but the stars we could reach were just starfish on the beach
We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun
but the wine and the song like the seasons have all gone
All our lives we had fun we had seasons in the sun
but the hills that we climbed were just seasons out of time
we had joy we had fun we had season in the sun
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30.04.2004 05:44
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Ändert sich doch öfters mal aber z.b.:
When I Was A Boy I Watched The Wolves.
(Grace Slick, Paul Kantner)
When I was a boy I watched the wolves
When I was a boy I watched wolfpack
Run, I watched the wolves
till the mornin' sun
And as I grew I soon found the wolfpack grow on me
Laser bright feel the lunar light comin down on me
Moonlight, leave me be, comin down on me
We Roll and we go thru the mountain snow
Wolfpack silver, down to the water
Timber line leader gonna find you
Getcha goin down to the nighttime
No eyes shine on the mind protected
No light shines on the fang neglected
Run with the wolfpack
When I was young and low out here in San Francisco
I could rely on the fire of my friends, now I can
Carry a few and I do when I can we get
By however we can
Me and my friends we roll thru the hills in the nighttime
Me and my friends run into the mornin sunshine
I suppose you could yell at your dog
He'd be barking his face right back
I imagine you calling yourself big fang
Observing you run with the pack
Wolfpack werewolf, gleaming on the hillside
She-wolf dripping come here and find me
Down by the cool clear waterside
Down by the nighttime
Bow to the moon / lean to the morning sun
Feel how clean / when the night when your nite is done
Run with the wolfpack
Get down be bright go back, run with the wolfpack
We have the mountains, we have the town now
Battle cruiser, two tone silver loser
Run with the wolfpack
Run with the wolfpack
Run with the wolfpack
© 1971 God tunes / Mole music.
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