LowFive znarF dnanidreF Report post Posted March 12, 2004 (edited) Jeder postet Zeilen aus seinen Lieblingsliedern. Heißa! Sneaker Pimps - Ten to Twenty Different ways of counting fingers running through your hair Ten to twenty lifelines if you doubt how this compares There's fear enough to share a fear of loathing So easy how you bear the trace of me without you there So fall like the snow too much to slow Too fragile to say hanging over every day A breeze with contempt to shame the others A story's too thin to cater all your lovers Count me out your standards shadow trade in competence Ten to twenty answers shouting down on confidence Too easy not to share to vain for secrets There's fear enough in there a taste of need in someone's care Edited March 13, 2004 by LowFive 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
asss Jahrhunderttalent Report post Posted March 12, 2004 Da kann es für mich nur ein Lied geben, aus dem die Lyrics genannt werden MÜSSEN RHCP - Otherside How long, How long will I slide Separate my side I don't I don't believe it's bad Slittin' my throat It's all I ever Heard your voice through a photograph I thought it up and brought up the past Once you know you can never go back I've got to take it on the otherside Centuriees are what it meant to me A cemetery where I marry the sea Stranger things could never change my mind I've got to take it on the otherside Take it on the otherside Take it on the otherside Take it on Take it on How long how long will I slide Separate my side I don't I don't believe it's bad Slittin my throat It's all I ever Pour my life into the paper cup The ashtrays full and I'm spillin' my guts She wants to know am I still a slut I've got to take it on the other side Scarlet starlet and she's in my bed A candidate for a soul mate bled Push the trigger and pull the thread I've got to take it on the otherside Take it on the otherside Take it on Take it on How long how long will I slide Separate my side I don't I don't believe it's bad Slittin my throat It's all I ever Turn me on take me for a hard ride Burn me out leave me on the otherside I yell and tell it that It's not my friend I tear it down I tear it down And then it's born again How long how long will I slide Separate my side I don't I don't believe it's bad Slittin my throat It's all I ever I don't I don't believe it's bad Slittin my throat It's all I ever 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Südspaten Bonobo (merda) Report post Posted March 12, 2004 Gabs das nicht schon mal? Bin jetzt aber wirklich viel zu faul zum suchen..... Sollen das doch die Mods machen! 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
chili if i were a robot, my arm would be an aeropress. Report post Posted March 13, 2004 (edited) ja, ein geniales lied dieses otherside! ich hab mehrere "lieblingstexte". ich poste mal diesen hier, hab aber nix bestimmtes makiert, da ich den song im ganzen super finde! Red Hot Chili Peppers - My Friends My friends are so depressed I feel the question Of your loneliness Confide..., 'cause I'll be on your side You know I will, you know I will X Girlfriend called me up Alone and desperate On the prison phone They want... to give her 7 years For being sad (Chorus:) I love all of you Hurt by the cold So hard and lonely too When you don't know yourself My friends are so distressed And standing on The brink of emptiness No words... I know of to express This emptiness (chorus) Imagine me taught by tragedy Release is peace I heard a little girl And what she said Was something beautiful To give... your love No matter what (chorus) Edited March 13, 2004 by chili 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
darkwood Im ASB-Tausenderklub Report post Posted March 13, 2004 VON/Satanic Blood Satan fertile Woman's egg Need to cut Her own skin Son of Satan Within womb Need to cut Her own skin With a razor Spells a word Within the chest A single word Carved in deep Through the skin Bleeds the word Satanic Blood Praise Satanic Blood Satan Satanic Blood Einfach mesmerizierende Song-und Textstruktur. 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
LowFive znarF dnanidreF Report post Posted March 13, 2004 Gabs das nicht schon mal? Bin jetzt aber wirklich viel zu faul zum suchen..... Sollen das doch die Mods machen! Das ist nicht das Liedtextquiz 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
herrgesangsverein es triple del chacho! Report post Posted March 13, 2004 (edited) peter licht - lied gegen die schwerkraft Die Schwerkraft ist überbewertet man braucht Sie garnicht, wie man wohl im Weltraum sieht Und die Sonne kocht auch nur mit Wasser, die soll sich nicht so aufspielen, die Gelbe Sau Und der Himalaya, der alte Arsch Da kann ich mich drüber aufregen, Sau Und der Kölner Dom, da kann ich mich auch drüber aufregen Son Hals hab ich über dem! Son Hals Son Hals Son Hals und: funny van dannen - kapitalismus Ich will den Kapitalismus lieben, weil soviel für ihn spricht. Ich will den Kapitalismus lieben, aber ich schaffe es einfach nicht. Dabei verdanken wir ihm eine Menge, was wäre unser Wohlstand ohne ihn? Er ist das Element das uns verbindet, er ist der Strang an dem wir alle zieh'n. Er holt aus jedem von uns das Beste, hoch lebe die Konkurrenz. Wo gestern noch Trabis stanken, fährt man heute BMW und Benz. Ich will den Kapitalismus lieben, weil soviel für ihn spricht. Ich will den Kapitalismus lieben, aber ich schaffe es einfach nicht. Doch was ich bin, das bin ich durch ihn, ich habe ihn verinnerlicht, na klar. Der Kampf ums Dasein hält mich in Bewegung, sonst wär' ich faul, na ist doch klar. Es ist sooft die Rede von sozialer Kälte, aber die gab's beim Neandertaler schon. Jetzt haben wir wenigstens eine Heizung und warmes Wasser, Telefon. Ich will den Kapitalismus lieben, weil soviel für ihn spricht. Ich will den Kapitalismus lieben, aber ich schaffe es einfach nicht. Das liegt wahrscheinlich an den Scheißverlierern, die sich immer auf die anderen verlassen, die ihr Leben nicht geregelt kriegen und mir ein schlechtes Gewissen verpassen. Das liegt an dieser christlichen Erziehung, an dieser komischen Schwäche für die Schwachen. Als ob das die besseren Menschen wären, da kann ich ja nur lachen. Ich will den Kapitalismus lieben, denn er liebt mich ja auch. Er hat mir soviel gegeben, ich habe alles was ich brauch'. Obwohl ich ihn so hasse, und ich habe ihn scharf kritisiert, aber er hat ein großes Herz, er hat mich voll integriert. Ich will den Kapitalismus lieben, und ich hoffe, das er es hört. Ich will den Kapitalismus lieben, mit allem was dazugehört. Ich will den Kapitalismus lieben, ich will und kann es nicht. Und das wird solange weitergehen bis einer von uns zusammenbricht. Ich will den Kapitalismus lieben, weil soviel für ihn spricht. Ich will den Kapitalismus lieben, aber ich schaffe es einfach nicht. Edited March 13, 2004 by herrgesangsverein 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
schooontn Living the Dream! Report post Posted March 13, 2004 Anti-Flag - Anatomy of your Enemy 10 easy steps to create an enemy and start a war: Listen closely because we will all see this weapon used in our lives. It can be used on a society of the most ignorant to the most highly educated. We need to see their tactics as a weapon against humanity and not as truth. First step: create the enemy. Sometimes this will be done for you. Second step: be sure the enemy you have chosen is nothing like you. Find obvious differences like race, language, religion, dietary habits fashion. Emphasize that their soldiers are not doing a job, they are heatless murderers who enjoy killing! Third step: Once these differences are established continue to reinforce them with all disseminated information. Fourth step: Have the media broadcast only the ruling party's information this can be done through state run media. Remember, in times of conflict all for-profit media repeats the ruling party's information. Therefore all for-profit media becomes state-run. Fifth step: show this enemy in actions that seem strange, militant, or different. Always portray the enemy as non-human, evil, a killing machine. [Chorus:] THIS IS HOW TO CREATE AN ENEMY. THIS IS HOW TO START A WAR. THIS IS HOW TO CREATE AN ENEMY. Sixth step: Eliminate opposition to the ruling party. Create an "Us versus Them" mentality. Leave no room for opinions in between. One that does not support all actions of the ruling party should be considered a traitor. Seventh step: Use nationalistic and/or religious symbols and rhetoric to define all actions. This can be achieved by slogans such as "freedom loving people versus those who hate freedom." This can also be achieved by the use of flags. Eighth step: Align all actions with the dominant deity. It is very effective to use terms like, "It is god's will" or "god bless our nation." Ninth step: Design propaganda to show that your soldiers have feelings, hopes, families, and loved ones. Make it cleat that your soldiers are doing a duty; they do not want or like to kill. Tenth step: Create and atmosphere of fear, and instability and then offer the ruling party as the only solutions to comfort the public's fears. Remembering the fear of the unknown is always the strongest fear. [Chorus (repeat)] We are not countries. We are not nations. We are not religions. We are not gods. We are not weapons. We are not ammunition. We are not killers. We will NOT be tools. I'm not a fucker I will not die I will not kill I will not be your slave I will not fight your battle I will not die on your battlefield I will not fight for your world I am not a fighter I'm in UNITYYY!!! 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Partizipialkonstruktion ... manche sagen die Liebe, vielleicht ist da was dran Report post Posted March 13, 2004 Gabs das nicht schon mal? klick 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
LowFive znarF dnanidreF Report post Posted March 13, 2004 klick sorry, hab net im Spam-Channel nachgeschaut... 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
haba Tell him he's dreaming Report post Posted March 13, 2004 Wenn es um besondere Lyrics geht, dann gehört dieser Text als Sieger der Rubrik "sadest song ever" unbedingt dazu: Pearl Jam (ja und ich weiss, dass es nicht original von pearl jam ist) LAST KISS Oh where, oh where, can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven, so I've got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world We were out on a date in my daddy's car We hadn't driven very far There in the road, straight ahead A car was stalled, the engine was dead I couldn't stop, so I swerved to the right I'll never forget the sound that night The screamin tires, the bustin glass The painful scream that I heard last Oh where, oh where, can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven, so I've got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world When I woke up the rain was pourin down There were people standing all around Something warm flowing through my eyes But somehow I found my baby that night I lifted her head, she looked at me and said "Hold me darling, just a little while" I held her close, I kissed her, our last kiss I found the love that I knew I had missed. Well now she's gone Even though I hold her tight I lost my love, my life, that night. Oh where, oh where, can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven, so I've got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Toy Bester Mann im Team Report post Posted March 13, 2004 Slipknot - Eyeless Insane - Am I the only muthafucker with a brain? I'm hearing voices but all they do is complain How many times have you wanted to kill Everything and everyone - Say you'll do it but never will You can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes I am my Father's son Cuz he's a phantom, a mystery and that leaves me NOTHING! How many times have you wanted to die? It's too late for me. All you have to do is get rid of me! You can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes It's all in your head It's all in my head It's all in your head I tried - You lied to me for so long Everywhere I go, there's a sense of it Freak on my antics and give me a choice Doesn't matter if I give a shit It's shit that you gave me You can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes It's all in your head It's all in my head It's all in your head Do you wanna feel pain? Takin' my name in vain Caring never felt so lame inside Anybody else got pride? Do you wanna take my life? Maybe I'll reverse my ride Who the fuck are you? FUCK YOU! Better suck it up cuz you bled through Better get away from me Stay the fuck away from me! I feel safe - Seems your saved LOOK ME IN MY BRAND NEW EYE 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
chili if i were a robot, my arm would be an aeropress. Report post Posted March 13, 2004 (edited) Eines meiner abslouten Lieblingslieder alltime: Red Hot Chili Peppers - I Could Have Lied There must be something In the way I feel That she don't want me to feel The stare she bares cut me I don't care You see so what if I bleed I could never change Just what I feel My face will never show What is not real A mountain never seems to have The need to speak A look that shares so many seek The sweetest feeling I got from you The things I said to you were true I could never change Just what I feel My face will never show What is not real (Chorus:) I could have lied I'm such a fool My eyes could never never never Keep their cool Showed her and I told her how She struck me but I'm fucked up now But now she's gone yes she's gone away A soulful song That would not stay You see she hides 'cause she is scared But I don't care I won't be spared (repeat chorus part x 2) Edited March 13, 2004 by chili 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Report post Posted March 14, 2004 LEFTOVER CRACK "Atheist Anthem" From high up on yer crucifix You preach about my triple 6 You spit about my this and that And yank away yer welcome mat With a coupon jesus christ will save So don't you christians misbehave 'cuz santa makes the list himself And he's rotting on the warehouse shelf And all the boys in the straight-edge scene are in the basement huffing gasoline Dead, dead, dead, dead Yer god is dead to me! And when the laws of God just make ya pissed You better become an atheist Dead, dead, dead, dead Yer god is dead to me! When the greed of man is not appeased All will rot sick and diseased Once again the fallen towers The Tortured death of every hour And at the toll of the final bell You lead the righteous down to hell When all the world is dead by dawn All I ask is bring me along! And all the boys in the straight-edge scene are in the basement huffing gasoline Dead, dead, dead, dead Yer god is dead to me! And when the laws of God just make ya pissed You better become an atheist Dead, dead, dead, dead Yer god is dead to me! Nuclear Apox spells your doom like the t.v. in yer living room each bomb kills a million dead it melts your skin and implodes yer head And now you get yer judgement day You think you'll float up then away But yer guilty just like everyone You turn to ash when the burning's done And all the boys in the straight-edge scene are in the basement huffing gasoline Dead, dead, dead, dead Yer god is dead to me! And when the laws of God just make ya pissed You better become an atheist Dead, dead, dead, dead Yer god is dead to me! There's a hunger within you a tapeworm deep inside or maybe it's just cancer the doctors can't decide but yer stomach keeps on growing as yer body wastes away and yer getting ill & weaker every single fucking day we are alone we are alone 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
bofan1984 Spitzenspieler Report post Posted March 14, 2004 böhse onkelz Auf gute Freunde Verschüttete Träume Bilder aus alten Tagen Vom Wahnsinn den ich lebte Und was sie mir heute sagen Ich schlief zu wenig Und ich trank zuviel Die Schmerzen im Kopf War’n ein vertrautes Gefühl Ich trinke auf Auf gute Freunde Verlorene Liebe Auf alte Götter Und auf neue Ziele Auf den ganz normalen Wahnsinn Auf das was einmal war Darauf das alles endet Und auf ein neues Jahr Blutige Küsse Bittere Pillen Vom Schicksal gefickt Und immer drei Promille Ich war Teil der Lösung Und mein größtes Problem Ich stand vor mir Und konnte mich nicht seh’n Das Gras war grüner Die Linien schneller Der Reiz war größer Und die Nächte waren länger Alles ist Geschichte Und ich bin froh, daß es so ist Oder glaubst Du es ist schön Wenn man Scheiße frißt Alles nur Splitter Im Treibsand meiner Seele Nur wenige Momente in einem Leben Ich höre himmlisches Gelächter Wenn ich dran denke, wie ich war An das Rätsel, daß ich lebte Und den Gott, den ich nicht sah 0 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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