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07.07.2002, 02:18

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OT: Songtexte

dieser Thread ist da, um euere Lieblingssongtexte (englisch oder deutsch) zu posten und darüber zu diskutieren. ich fang mal mit meiner lieblingsband an: Pink Floyd

Pink Floyd

High Hopes

Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts were strayed constantly without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun

Along the long road and on down the causeway
Do still meet there by the cut

There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay

The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The nights of wonder

Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide

At higher attitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights that dreamed of world

Encumbered forever by desire an ambition
There?s a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we?ve been so many times

The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweater
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river

Forever and ever

07.07.2002, 02:19

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Along Comes Mary
Bloodhound Gang

Every time I think that I'm the only one who's lonely
Someone calls on me
And every now and then I spend my time at rhyme and verse
And curse those faults in me

And then along comes Mary
And does she want to give me kicks and be my steady chick
And give me pick of memories
Or maybe rather gather tales from all the fails and tribulations
No one ever sees
When we met I was sure out to lunch
Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

When vague desire is the fire in the eyes of chicks whose sickness
Is the games they play
And when the masquerade is played the neighbor folks make jokes
At who is most to blame today

And then along comes Mary
And does she want to set them free and let them see reality
From where she got her name
And will they struggle much when told that such a tender touch of hers
Will make them not the same
When we met I was sure out to lunch
Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

And when the morning of the warning's passed
the gassed and flaccid kids
Are flung across the stars
The psychodramas and the traumas gone the songs have all been sung
And hung upon the scars

And then along comes Mary
And does she want to see the stains, the dead remains of all the pain
She left the night before
Or will their waking eyes reflect the lies and make them realize
Their urgent cry for sight no more
When we met I was sure out to lunch
Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch
Sweet as the punch

07.07.2002, 02:19

Don-Esteban
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Und ich mit einer von meinen:

Megadeath:
My last Words

My life's on time,
But again my sense is late.
Feel a might unsteady,
But still I have to play.
Six to one's the odds,
And, we have the highest stakes.
And, once again I gamble with my very life today.
Highly polished metal,
The oil makes it gleam.
Fill the terror chamber,
Your mind begins to scream.
Your life is like a trigger,
Never trouble till you're squeezed.
Now you crack a smile,
As you give the gun a tease.
Place the piston down,
Now give the gun a spin.
Soon as the spinning stops,
Oh no, the game starts in.
A hateful way of vengeance,
A bit of playful sin.
Load another bullet,
Now the second round begins.
A couple grains of powder,
A couple grams of lead.
A touch against the trigger,
A touch inside the head.
Take another drink, and
Raise the last bets.
Think about my last words,
They might be what I just said.
A click comes from the hammer,
That couldn't drive a nail.
Sense the numbing cold blue,
Or the red of Hades' grill.
A fraction of a second,
Do you lose, or maybe still,
Pass it to the left,
And collect your mighty kill.
Add another bullet,
The third round begins.
Soon as the spinning stops,
Oh no, the game starts in.
Please, no I.O.U.'s,
No markers for death.
Does anybody play? Anybody,
Somebody, anybody play.
You, you, next victim, you next to die.
You, you, next victim, you next [s: your turn] to die.
You, come on, next victim, your turn to die.
You, come on, next victim, your turn to die.

07.07.2002, 02:20

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BILLY JOEL

AND SO IT GOES

In every heart there is a room
A sanctuary safe and strong
To heal the wounds from lovers past
Until a new one comes along

I spoke to you in cautious tones
You answered me with no pretense
And still I feel I said to much
My silence is my self defense

And every time I’ve held a rose
It seems I’ve only felt the thrones
And so it goes, and so it goes
And so will you soon I suppose

But if I my silence make you leave
That will be my worst mistake
So I will share this room with you
And you can have this heart to break

And this is why my eyes are closed
It’s just as well for all I’ve seen
And so it goes, and so it goes
And you’re the only one who knows

So I would chose to be with you
That’s if the choice were mine to make
But you can make decisions too
And you can have this heart to break

And so it goes, and so it goes
And you’re the only one who knows

07.07.2002, 02:21

Don-Esteban
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Secret Place

There's a secret place, I like to go
Everyone is there, but their face don't show
If you get inside, you can't get out
There's no coming back, I hear them shout
Welcome to my hideaway, my secret place
How I arrived I can't explain
You are welcome to if you want to stay
But everyone just runs away
Let me in, get me out
Can't do more than twist and shout
Lost my soul without a trace
Find it again in my secret place
In disgrace
I hide from those that try to find me
Scary things that's right behind me
I can't see, I must confess
All I see the ones are

07.07.2002, 02:21

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Green Day

At The Library

Hey there lookin‘ at me
tell me what do you see
But you quickly turn your head away
Try to find the words I could use
Don’t have the courage to come up to you

My chance is looking a bit grey

Starting across the room
Are you leaving soon?
I just need a little time

What is that drives me mad
Girls like you that I never had
What is it about you that I adore?
What makes me go so insane
That makes me feel so much pain
What is it about you that I adore?

Why did you have to leave so soon?
Why did you have to walk away?
Oh well it happened again
She walked away with her boyfriend
May be well meet again someday

07.07.2002, 02:21

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alles ist eines
die toten hosen

es ist der Tot der wie ein Stern
unverhofft vom Himmel fällt
und irgendwo am Horizont
lautlos im Meer versinkt

und wenn er kommt hab keine Angst
jedes Ende ist ein Neuanfang
um zu sterben leben wir ein Leben lang
alles ist eines und gehört zusammen

unsere Zeit ist immerzu
nur auf der Flucht vor uns
irgendwann holen wir sie ein
das wird unser Ende sein

und wenn es kommt hab keine Angst
es ist nur ein Neuanfang
was wäre ein Leben ohne Tot
was wäre die Sonne ohne Mond

das Leben und der Tot sind ein Liebespaar
was wäre der Tag ohne Nacht
alles ist eines und gehört zusammen
es gibt immer wieder einen Neuanfang

07.07.2002, 02:21

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Soundgarden
Black Hole Sun

in my eyes
indisposed
in disguise
as no one knows
hides the face
lies the snake
the sun
in my disgrace
boiling heat
summer stench
‘neath the black
the sky looks dead
call my name
through the cream
and I’ll hear you
scream again

black hole sun
won’t you come
and wash away the rain
black hole sun
won’t you come
won’t you come
stuttering
cold and damp
steal the warm wind
tired friend
times are gone
for honest men
and sometimes
far too long
for snakes
in my shoes
and walking sleep
and my youth
I pray to keep
heaven send
hell away
no one sings
like you
anymore

hang my head
drown my fear
till you almost
disappear

07.07.2002, 02:22

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black sheep rag I + II
FIDDLER'S GREEN

(black sheep rag)

hey hello I'm the dance-instructor
let me take you by the hand
please not my words I'm here the doctor
I'll take you to that promised land
so put your hands on to your hips
make one step away from right now
clap you're hands and watch you lips
and let a future shine so bright
it's know all up to you
to make a world of liberty
a world of freedom without hate
against the small minority's

(black sheep rag II - Sherwood Forest)

hey hello I'm Robin Hood and
outlaw out with all my friends
we're fighting for the poor and justice
so we do the Sherwood dance
we rally round the voice of freedom
against the fist of slavery
we're gonna build a brand new kingdom
but do not long for anarchy

07.07.2002, 02:22

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Don-Esteban
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a tout le monde

Don't remember where I was
I realized life was a game
The more seriously I took things
The harder the rules became
I had no idea what it'd cost
My life passed before my eyes
I found out how little I accomplished
All my plans denied
So as you read this know my friends
I'd love to stay with you all
Please smile when you think of me
My body's gone that's all
A tout le monde
A tout les amis
Je vous aime
Je dois partir
There are the last words
I'll ever speak
And they'll set me free
If my heart was still alive
I know it would surely break
And my memories left with you
There's nothing more to say
Moving on is a simple thing
What it leaves behind is hard
You know the sleeping feel no more pain
And the living are scarred

07.07.2002, 02:22

#11

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How Many Roads
(Blowin' in the wind)

Bob Dylan

How many roads must a man walk down before you call him a man?
Yes, 'n' How many seas must a white dove sail before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, 'n' How many times must the cannon balls fly before they' re forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many times must a man look up before he can see the sky?
Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have before he can hear people cry?
Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take 'till he knows that too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many years can a mountain exist be fore it's washed to the sea?
Yes, 'n' how many years can come people exist before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head pretending he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

07.07.2002, 02:22

#12

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Die Toten Hosen

Bonny & Clyde

wir sind uns vorher nie begegnet
doch ich hab dich schon lang vermißt
auch wenn ich dich zum ersten mal hier treff
ich wußte immer wie du aussiehst
mit dir will ich die Pferde stehlen die uns im Wege sind
mit dir geh ich durch dick und dünn
bis an das ende dieser Welt

leg deinen Kopf an meine Schulter
es ist schön, ihn da zu spüren
und wir spielen Bonny und Clyde
komm wir klauen uns ein Auto
ich fahr dich damit rum
und wir spielen Bonny und Clyde

was wir zum Leben brauchen
werden wir uns schon irgendwie holen
wir rauben ein paar Banken aus oder einen Geldtransport
wir schießen 2, 3, 4, 5 Bullen um
wenn es nicht mehr anders geht
jeder weiß genau, was er da tut
wenn er uns aufhalten will

leg deinen Kopf an meine Schulter
es ist schön, ihn da zu spüren
und wir spielen Bonny und Clyde
komm wir klauen uns ein Auto
ich fahr dich damit rum
und wir spielen Bonny und Clyde

wenn uns der Boden unter denn Füßen brennt
machen wir uns aus dem Staub
in den Bergen hängen wir alle ab, die etwas von uns wollen
lebendig kriegen sie uns nie, egal wie viel es sind
Tod oder Freiheit soll auf unserem Grabstein stehen

leg deinen Kopf an meine Schulter
es ist schön, ihn da zu spüren
und wir spielen Bonny und Clyde
komm wir bomben uns durchs Leben und öffnen jede Tür
und wir spielen Bonny und Clyde

leg deinen Kopf an meine Schulter
es ist schön, ihn da zu spüren
und wir spielen Bonny und Clyde
unsre Liebe soll ein Sprengsatz sein
der ständig explodiert
und wir spielen Bonny und Clyde

07.07.2002, 02:23

#13

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PHIL COLLINS

Both Sides of the Story

Find yourself in the gutter a lonely part of town
where death waits in the darkness with a weapon to cut some strangers down
sleeping with an empty bottle, he’s sad and empty hearted man
all he needs is a job, and a little respect, so he can go out while he can

We always need to hear both sides of the story

A Neighbourhood peace is shattered it’s the middle of the night
young faces hide in the shadows, while there watch their mother and father fight
he say she’s been unfaithful, she says her love for him has gone
and the brother shrugs to his sister, and says „looks like it’s just us from now on“

CHORUS:
We always need to hear both sides of the story
And the light’s are all on, the world is watching now
people looking for truth, we must not fail theme now
be sure, before we close our eyes
don’t walk away from here
‘til you here both sides

Here we all gathered in what it seems to be the centre of the storm
neighbours once friendly now stand each side of the line that has been drawn
they’ve been fighting here for years, but now there’s killing on the streets
while small coffins are lined up sadly, now united in defeat

CHORUS

White man turns the corner, finds himself within a different world
ghetto kid grab’s his shoulder, throws him up against the wall
he says „would you respect me if I didn’t have this gun
‘cos without it, I don’t get it, and that’s why I carry one“

We always need to hear both sides of the story

07.07.2002, 02:23

#14

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RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS
Breaking the Girl

I am a man
cut from the known
rarely do friends
come and then go
she was a girl
soft but estranged
we were the two
our lives are rearranged
feeling so good that day
a feeling of love that day

twisting and turning
your feelings are burning
you’re breaking the girl
- she meant you no harm -
think you’re so clever
but now you must sever
your breaking the girl
- he loves no one else -

raised by my dad
girl of the day
he was my man
that was the way
she was the girl
left alone
feeling the need
to make me her home
I don’t know what, when or why
the twilight of love had arrived

twisting and turning
your feelings are burning
you’re breaking the girl
- she meant you no harm -
think you’re so clever
but now you must sever
your breaking the girl
- he loves no one else -

07.07.2002, 02:23

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Pink Floyd

BREATH

breathe, breathe in the air
don’t be afraid to care
leave but don’t leave me
look around and chose your own ground
for long you live and high you fly
all smiles you’ll give and tears you’ll cry
and all you touch and all you see
is all your life will ever be

run rabbit run
dig that hole, forget the sun
and when at last work is done
don’t sit down it’s time to dig another one
for long you live and high you fly
but only if you ride the tide
and balanced on the biggest wave
you race towards an early grave

07.07.2002, 02:24

#16

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Some things in life are bad,
They can really make you mad.
Other things just make you swear and curse.
When you're chewing on life's gristle,
Don't grumble, give a whistle!
And this'll help things turn out for the best...
And...

...always look on the bright side of life!
(whistle)

Always look on the bright side of life...

If life seems jolly ******,
There's something you've forgotten!
And that's to laugh and smile and dance and sing,
When you're feeling in the dumps,
Don't be silly chumps,
Just purse your lips and whistle -- that's the thing!
And... always look on the bright side of life...

(whistle)
Come on!

Always look on the bright side of life...
(whistle)

For life is quite absurd,
And death's the final word.
You must always face the curtain with a bow!
Forget about your sin -- give the audience a grin,
Enjoy it -- it's the last chance anyhow!

So always look on the bright side of death!
Just before you draw your terminal breath.
Life's a piece of shit,
When you look at it.

Life's a laugh and death's a joke, it's true,
You'll see it's all a show,
Keep 'em laughing as you go.
Just remember that the last laugh is on you!

And always look on the bright side of life...
(whistle)
Always look on the bright side of life
(whistle)

Come on guys, cheer up

Always look on the bright side of life...

Always look on the bright side of life...

Worse things happen at sea you know

Always look on the bright side of life...

I mean--what have you got to lose?
you know, you come from nothing
-you're going back to nothing
what have you lost? Nothing!

Always look on the bright side of life...
(fade out)

07.07.2002, 02:24

#17

Don-Esteban
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addicted to chaos

Only yesterday they told me you were gone
All these normal people, will I find another
one?
Monkey on my back, Aching my bones
I forgot you said "One day you'll walk alone"
I said I need you, does that make me wrong?
Am I a weak man, are you feeling strong?
My heard was blackened, It's bloody red
A hole in my heart, a hole in my head?
Who will help me up?
Where's the helping hand?
Will you turn on me?
Is this my final stand?
In a dream I cannot see
Tangled abstract fallacy
Random turmoil builds in me
I'm addicted to chaos
Lights shined on my path,
Turn bad days into good
Turn breakdowns into blocks, I smashed 'em
Cause I could
My brain was Labored, My head would spin
Don't let me down, don't give up, don't give in
The rain comes down, cold wind blows
The plans we made are back up on the road
Turn up my collar, welcome the unknown
Remember that you said
"One day you'll walk alone"

07.07.2002, 02:24

#18

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Brothers In Arms

Dire Straights

These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Some day you'll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And you'll no longer burn
To be brothers in arm
Through these fields of destruction
Baptism of fire
I've watched all your suffering
As the battles raged higher
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms
There's so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones
Now the sun's gone to hell
And the moon's riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But it's written in the starlight
And every line on your palm
We're fools to make war
On our brothers in arms

07.07.2002, 02:25

#19

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ween

buenos tardes amigo

Buenos tardes amigo
Hola, my good friend
Cinco de Mayo’s on Tuesday
And I hoped we'd see each other again

You killed my brother last winter
You shoot him three times in the back
In the night I still hear mama weeping
Oh mama, still dresses in black

I looked at every fiesta
For you I wanted to greet
Maybe I'd sell you a chicken
With poison interlaced with the meat

You... you looked like my brother
Mama loved him the best
He was head honcho with the ladies
Mama always said he was blessed

The village all gathered around him
They couldn’t believe what they saw
I said it was you that had killed him
And that I’d find you and up stand the law

The people of the village believed me
Mama ... she wanted revenge
I told her that I had seen that she was honoured
I’d find you and put you to death

So now... now that I’ve found you
On this such a joyous day
I tell you it was me who killed him
But the truth I’d never have to say

Buenos tardes amigo
Hola, my good friend
Cinco de Mayo’s on Tuesday
And I hoped we'd see each other again
Yes, I hoped we’d see each other again

07.07.2002, 02:25

#20

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Buenos Dias Messias

dieses Haus ist besetzt ohne Pause bis jetzt
denn wir kamen zuerst und wir gehen auch zuletzt
Buenos Dias Messias auch wenn´s Dir nicht paßt
Du bist nur Gast hier Du faßt hier nichts an

bei einigen leidigen Themen lehnen wir´s Reden ab
und leider gibt´s nicht viel das noch nicht gesuckt hat
nicht nach kurzem beknackt war wie der Pappstar der zu matt war
um mehr zu sein als Jingle zu seinem Abziehbild
oder ein paar Singles hinter´m Namensschild
doch ich weiß Image ist nichts und scheiß auf alle die bekannt sind
im Land sind zu viele Promis die nicht bei Verstand sind
zu viele Homies die noch nicht am Strand sind am Rand sind
zu viele Gaffer deren Augenblicke so leer
sie wollen noch mehr Helden fallen sehen alle Denker lallen sehen
ich seh sie schon als Wanker in Museenhallen stehn
sie werden kommen und gehen alles nur Gesichter
im Zeitgeschehen der Club der toten Dichter stimmt mich nicht versöhnlich
ich werde weitergehen und lebe lieber ungewöhnlich

denn das hier geht alle unsere Widersacher Wichtigmacher
Cocksucker Motherfucker Hosenkacker
aalglatte nimmersatte Jammerlappen die wie Ratten in Kloaken
darauf warten über unsere Platten zu beraten ha
ihr ganzen Abklemmer Flachwanker Spartendenker
wir sind eure Rattenfänger autonome Einzelgänger
weil wir länger halten als der Typ im Sarkophag
während ihr Idioten euer eigenes Grab grabt

dieses Haus ist besetzt...

denn wenn ich Dir in Deiner Welt nichts sagen kann
wozu dann all diese Fragen Mann
anscheinend interessiert es Dich ja doch was der Typ so treibt
und wem er was macht und wo er bleibt
das sowas Mitgefühl ist glaub ich kaum
ich fürchte fast ich bin Dein lebender Alptraum
müllredender Abschaum der Dich ständig disst
und dabei sag ich doch nur was Du für mich bist
die ganze Pisse die Dein Leben durch meine Venen spült
verursacht Risse und mein Herz unterkühlt
doch da meine Liebe wasserdicht und meine Seele kugelsicher
macht ihr Stricher bei mir keinen Stich mehr
ich bin euer Richter und Henker ihr Wanker und nach mir kommt nichts mehr

denn das hier geht...

dieses Haus ist besetzt...

staubige Hände mit zerknitterten Karten
von draußen kommen Fremde die auf´s Ende des Gewitters warten
vom Piano klingt dasselbe Lied wie immer
und Frauen verkaufen Liebe auf dem Zimmer
dichter Rauch macht Luft zum Schneiden dick
mit einem Seitenblick erkenn Dich im Dämmerlicht
und was ich seh ist jämmerlich falscher Platz falsche Zeit
diese Stadt ist zu klein für uns zwei
der Himmel weint kein Mensch weit und breit
zwanzig Schritte entfernt trennt Dich von mir die Ewigkeit
während ich Dir in die Augen schaue merke ich Du ziehst
höre wie Du schießt bleib noch stehen und sehe Dir zu
wie Du sie dann für immer schließt

dieses Haus ist besetzt...

07.07.2002, 02:25

#21

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Pink Floyd

Welcome to the Machine

Welcome son, welcome to the machine.
Where have you been? It’s all right were you’ve been.
You’ve been in the pipeline, filling in time, provided with toys and ‘Scouting for Boys’.
You bought a guitar to punish your ma,
And you didn’t like school, and you know you’re nobody’s fool,
So welcome to the machine.

Welcome son, welcome to the machine.
What did you dream? It’s all right we told you what you dream.
You dreamed of a big star, he played a mean guitar,
he always ate in the steak bar. He loved to drive in his Jaguar.
So welcome to the machine.

Have a Cigar

Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar. You’re gonna go far, fly high,
You’re never gonna die, you’re gonna make it if you try; they’re gonna love you.
Well I’ll always had a deep respect, and I mean that most sincerely,
The band is just fantastic, that is really what I think. Oh by the way which one’s Pink?
And did we tell you the name of the game, boy, we call it Riding the Gravy Train.

We’re just knocked out. We’re heard about the sell out. You gonna get an album out,
You owe it to the people. We’re so happy we can hardly count.
Everybody else is just green, have you seen the chart?
It’s a helluva start, it could be made into a monster if we all pull together as a team.
And did we tell you the name of the game, boy, we call it Riding the Gravy Train.

07.07.2002, 02:26

#22

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Bananafishbones

Come to Sin

Sun, all our dreams are dreams of fun handing out the water gun
shoot me and I'll drink you into the shade I'll shrink you
finally we're done and stare up into the
Sky, flat on our backs we lie in quicksand slowly my hand
flies up and away with the yellow bird driven by

Wind, I think I'll come to sin with all this heaty windy skin
around my neck and what glory the sand in my pants reminds me of Doreen
Sand, we cannot fight getting tanned
all the limits banned into the nightflight's times right no fight
there goes the sun into the nightlife Yeah

Whang I sing while the others swing
like a beam of light through a bottle
Souzie swings her phoney rings

Time, bugs crawling up our spine and the memory is mine
I'm a grain of sand in your hand so hand me mine yeah
that would be fine
Heat, I kiss the blisters on your feet a lizard's eye I great
I'm afraid there's no aid 'til we get laid
into the nightflight's time's right no fight

Whang I sing while the others swing
like a beam of light through a bottle
Souzie swings her phoney rings

I think I'll come to sin with all that heaty windy skin
around my neck and what glory the sand in my pants
reminds me of Doreen, mocking photography
shocking in the sand with me. Sand in my pants.

Whang I sing while the others swing
like a beam of light through a bottle
Souzie swings her phoney rings

I think I'll come to sin with all that heaty windy skin
around my neck and what glory the sand in my pants
reminds me of Doreen, mocking photography
shocking in the sand with me. Sand in my pants

Whang I sing while the others swing
like a beam of light through a bottle
Souzie swings her phoney rings

07.07.2002, 02:26

#23

Don-Esteban
Beiträge: 9.734

almost honest

I lied just a little
When I said I need you
You stretched the truth
When you said that you knew
Just can't believe it
There's nothing to say
I aws almost honest, almost
Living alone, can't stand this place
It's four in the morning and I still see your face
I was nearly pure
When I said I loved you
You were semi-sincere
You said I'd bleed for you
We were kind of candid
Now you've gone away
You were almost honest, almost
Living alone, falling from grace
I want you atone but there's just empty space
I can't face tomorrow, now you're not coming back
Walked off in the night and just left me in tracks
I question the call by the tone of your voice
I know i should hang up but I don't have a choice
It happened that night when you me to go
Don't ask who's to blame, I don't know
Almost, almost honest
Almost, I was almost honest

07.07.2002, 02:26

#24

GlutaeusMaximus
Beiträge: 4.745

Pink Floyd

Coming Back To Life

Where were you when I was burned and broken
While the days slipped by from my window watching
Where were you when I was hurt and I was helpless
Because the things you say and the things you do surround me
While you were hanging yourself on someone else’s words
Dying to believe in what you heard
I was staring straight into the shining sun

Lost in thought and lost in time
While the seeds of life and the seeds of change were planted
Outside the rain fell dark and slow
While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime
I took heavenly right through our silence
I know the moment had arrived
For killing the past and coming back to life

I took heavenly right through our silence
I know the waiting had begun
And headed straight ... into the shining sun

07.07.2002, 02:26

#25

GlutaeusMaximus
Beiträge: 4.745

BLUR

Country House

(so the Story begins)
city dweller, successful fellow
thought to himself
oops i got a lot of money
i’m caught in a rat race terminally

i’m a professional cynic
but my hearts not in it
i’m paying the price of living life at the legal limit
caught up in the centuries anxiety
it preys on him, he’s getting thin

now he lives in a house, a very big house in the country
watching afternoon repeats
and the food he eats in the country
he takes all manner of pill
an pills up analyst bills in the country
it’s like a animal farm
lots of rural charm in the country

now he’s got morning glory, life’s a different story
everything going jackanory
in touch with his own morality
he’s reading balzac, knocking back prozac
it’s a helping hand
that makes you feel wonderfully bland
oh, it’s the centuries remedy for the faint at heart, new start

he lives in a house, a very big house in the country
he’s got a fog in his chest
so he needs alot of rest in the country
he doesn’t drink smoke laugh
he takes herbal bath in the country
oh it’s like an animal farm
but you’ll come to harm in the country

in the country; in the country; in the country; in the country
blow blow me out i am so sad i don’t know why

1. Refrain, 2. Refrain

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