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  1. #181

    Ifrit Gast
    Eminem ~ If I Had


    Life... by Marshall Mathers
    What is life?
    Life is like a big obstacle put in front of your optical to slow you down
    And everytime you think you gotten past it it's gonna come back around
    And tackle you to the damn ground

    What are friends?
    Friends are people that you think are your friends
    But they really your enemies, with secret indentities and disguises,
    To hide they true colors
    So just when you think you close enough to be brothers
    They wanna come back and cut your throat when you ain't lookin'

    What is money?
    Money is what makes a man act funny
    Money is the root of all evil
    Money'll make them same friends come back around
    Swearing that they was always down

    What is life?
    I'm tired of life
    I'm tired of backstabbing ass snakes with friendly grins
    I'm tired of committing so many sins
    Tired of always giving in when this bottle of Henny wins
    Tired of never having any ends
    Tired of having skinny friends hooked on crack and mini-thins
    I'm tired of this DJ playing your shit when he spins
    Tired of not having a deal'
    Tired of having to deal with the bullshit without grabbing the steel
    Tired of drowning in my sorrow
    Tired of having to borrow a dollar for gas to start my Monte Carlo
    I'm tired of motherfuckers spraying shit and dartin' off
    I'm tired of jobs startin' off at five fifty an hour
    Then this boss wonders why I'm smartin' off
    I'm tired of being fired everytime I fart and cough
    Tired of having to work as a gas station clerk for this jerk breathing down my neck driving me bezerk
    I'm tired of using plastic silverware
    Tired of working in Builders Square
    Tired of not being a millionaire


    [Chorus]
    But if I had a million dollars I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn the planet into alcoholics
    If I had a magic wand, I'd make the world suck my dick without a condom on, while I'm on the john
    If I had a million bucks it wouldn't be enough, because I'd still be out robbing armored trucks
    If I had one wish I would ask for a big enough ass for the whole world to kiss

    [Eminem]
    I'm tired of being white trash, broke and always poor
    Tired of taking pop bottles back to the party store
    I'm tired of not having a phone
    Tired of not having a home to have one in if I did have one on
    Tired of not driving a BM Tired of not working at GM, tired of wanting to be him
    Tired of not sleeping without a Tylenol PM
    Tired of not performing in a packed coliseum
    Tired of not being on tour
    Tired of fucking the same blonde whore after work in the back of a Contour
    I'm tired of faking knots with a stack of ones
    Having a lack of funds and resorting back to guns
    Tired of being stared at I'm tired of wearing the same damn Nike Air hat
    Tired of stepping in clubs wearing the same pair of Lugz
    Tired of people saying they're tired of hearing me rap about drugs
    Tired of other rappers who ain't bringin' half the skill as me saying they wasn't feeling me when nobody's as ill as me
    I'm tired of radio stations telling fibs
    Tired of J-L-B saying "Where Hip-Hop Lives"


    [Chorus]

    [Eminem]
    You know what I'm saying? I'm tired of all of this bullshit
    Telling me to be positive
    How'm I 'sposed to be positive when I don't see shit positive?
    Know what I'm sayin'? I rap about shit around me, shit I see Know what I'm sayin'?
    Right now I'm tired of everything
    Tired of all this player hating that's going on in my own city
    Can't get no airplay, you know what I'm sayin'?
    But ey, it's cool though, you know what I'm sayin'?
    Just fed up
    That's my word

  2. #182
    Borknagar - Relate (Dialogue)

    A flat planet in the centre of the universe.
    Who punctured us?
    Who thrust the needle into our flesh?
    Geocentrism came crawling back - licking the needle marks -
    "Copernicus was never right", and our world turned as
    introvert as our minds.

    Kepler, Copernicus & Galilei suffocating in the vacuum of
    the microcosms.
    The inside can wait as long as we're preoccupied with
    shining the facade.

    We brought this upon ourselves - the connection breach.
    We cut the rope, we shut the power down.
    The line does not reach out any more.
    Diagonal traded for horizontal - there is no up and down.
    Gathered, trapped, closed into a linear thought.

    Kepler, Copernicus & Galilei suffocating in the vacuum of
    the microcosms.
    The inside can wait as long as we're preoccupied with
    shining the facade.

    Somehow we lost the ancient connection.
    All perspective eaten by newborn abilities.
    Entangled no more? - Simplicity the order of absent
    relations.
    Complexity a distant relative or a strange rumour.

    Reflective surfaces mirroring skin, cores diminish slowly
    and silently.
    Nourishment torn away, light dimmed to the unrecognizable.
    Show us your universe and we'll give you our world - we do
    not recognize it anyway!

  3. #183
    Manchmal gehe ich meine Straße ohne Blick
    Manchmal wünsch ich mir mein Schaukelpferd zurück
    Manchmal bin ich ohne Rast und Ruh
    Manchmal schließ ich alle Türen nach mir zu

    Manchmal ist mir kalt und manchmal heiß
    Manchmal weiß ich nicht mehr, was ich weiß
    Manchmal bin ich schon an Morgen müd'
    Und dann such ich Trost in einem Lied

    Über sieben Brücken musst du gehen
    Sieben harte Jahre überstehen
    Siebenmal wirst du die Asche sein
    Aber einmal auch der helle Schein

    Manchmal scheint die Uhr des Lebens still zu steh'n
    Manchmal scheint man immer nur im Kreis zu geh'n
    Manchmal ist man wie von Fernweh krank
    Manchmal sitzt man still auf einer Bank

    Manchmal greift man nach der ganzen Welt
    Manchmal meint man, dass der Glücksstern fällt
    Manchmal nimmt man, wo man lieber gibt
    Manchmal hasst man das, was man doch liebt

    Über sieben Brücken musst du gehen
    Sieben harte Jahre überstehen
    Siebenmal wirst du die Asche sein
    Aber einmal auch der helle Schein

    ...

  4. #184
    Lain - Duvet

    And you don't seem to understand
    A shame you seemed an honest man
    And all the fears you hold so dear
    Will turn to whisper in your ear
    And you know what they say might hurt you
    And you know that it means so much
    And you don't even feel a thing

    I am falling, I am fading
    I have lost it all

    And you don't seem the lying kind
    A shame then I can read your mind
    And all the things that I read there
    Candle lit smile that we both share
    and you know I don't mean to hurt you
    But you know that it means so much
    And you don't even feel a thing

    I am falling, I am fading, I am drowning
    Help me to breathe
    I am hurting, I have lost it all
    I am losing
    Help me to breathe

  5. #185
    the blood brothers - my first kiss at the public execution

    The carnival's glossy ghosts, zebra-painted horse parade,
    the cotton candy prostitudes, caramel apple corpses singing,
    "Just this way to the neon orange gallows!
    Tonight we tie the noose around the killer's collar!
    Watch him play his wind pipe organ!"
    Just five dollars to see a face explode, to see a man strung up by his throat.
    Come on, come all!
    If you look close enough you'll see death's machinery exposed.
    So won't you hold me closer, just one more minute, until the execution's over?
    Won't you behead another, c'mon we're waiting, won't you shock and entertain us?
    The hangman selling tickets to the sparkling death scene.
    Tonight we watch the rope choke a concience clean.
    See it up close, see it in person!
    Your lips spun like revolving fun house doors as the hush kisses at your neck nape.
    "Any final words for your loving audience?" says the man with the dazzling sapphire cape.
    So won't you hold me closer, just one more minute, until the execution's over?
    Won't you behead another, c'mon we're waiting, won't you shock and entertain us?
    Until the end of the world?
    Snap, snap, snap goes the neck.
    "Rah, rah, rah!" the audience.
    Black, black, black goes his face.
    The sky spreads like thighs inside lace.

  6. #186
    THE BLOOD BROTHERS

    "Peacock Skeleton With Crooked Feathers"


    If the sea shakes like an empty maraca
    I know
    and she falls in love with the sounds of ships sinking?
    I know

    Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?
    If the heavens part and nobody, nowhere, nothing,
    every apartment is vacant, every home for rent?
    Hey Peacock?
    What's that?
    I just want to know what your feathers are made out of.
    Is it bruises or roses or cradles or coffins? (It's all those!)
    Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?
    If your friends are all cripple, all wither, all wilt,
    I know
    and you smile at their pain on your angel bone stilts.
    I know
    Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?

    If the brick you throw puts a bullet in your skull
    and a police boot lands atop your gaping jaw?
    Hey Peacock?
    What's that?
    I just wanna know what the babies mouth is full of.
    Is it flies or cries or straw?
    Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?
    Which peacock's police? Which peacock is thief?

    If machine guns come knock, knock, knocking
    Who's cashing out your bad luck?
    If wedding bells sound like death knells baby
    is a wealthy groom worth all this gloom?
    If tuxedos slither off corpses
    and copulate wild on wedding cake
    and the priest starts snapping photos?
    There's a peacock on your shoulder
    pole dancing around your neck
    while reciting the Book of Revelation.

    So who do you love?
    Who do you trust when your friends take a match to your front lawn?
    A panicked face makes the peacock proud.
    So who do you love? Who do you trust?
    Who do you kill when your senator drags out your first born?
    A panicked face makes the peacock proud.

    If the forests turn to static and the gnarled branches, too?
    I know
    Your body starts to fall into a concrete tutu?
    I know
    which peacock is beast? which peacock is priest?

    If you strike for better wages at the cola factory
    and they drink champagne as they kick in your teeth?
    Hey Peacock?
    What's that?
    I just wanna know what his blood tasted like.
    Was it like sugar or vinegar or whiskey or dirt? It's all those!
    Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?


    If machine guns come knock, knock, knocking
    Who's cashing out your bad luck?
    If wedding bells sound like death knells baby
    is a wealthy groom worth all this gloom?
    If tuxedos slither off corpses
    and copulate wild on wedding cake
    and the priest starts snapping photos?
    There's a peacock on your shoulder
    pole dancing around your neck
    while reciting the Book of Revelation.

    Things are never what they seem, the peacocks static melodies.


    So who do you love?
    Who do you trust when your friends take a match to your front lawn?
    A panicked face makes the peacock proud.
    So who do you love? Who do you trust?
    Who do you kill when your senator drags out your first born?
    A panicked face makes the peacock proud.


    Geändert von toho (17.01.2005 um 00:04 Uhr)

  7. #187
    A Perfect Circle - Imagine

    Imagine there's no heaven,
    It's easy if you try,
    No hell below us,
    Above us only sky,
    Imagine all the people
    living for today...

    Imagine there's no countries,
    It isnt hard to do,
    Nothing to kill or die for,
    No religion too,
    Imagine all the people
    living life in peace...

    Imagine no possesions,
    I wonder if you can,
    No need for greed or hunger,
    A brotherhood of man,
    Imagine all the people
    Sharing all the world...

    You may say Im a dreamer,
    but I'm not the only one,
    I hope some day you'll join us,
    And the world will live as one.


    Söhne Mannheims - Und Wenn Ein Lied


    Und wenn ein Lied meine Lippen verläßt,
    dann nur damit du Liebe empfängst.
    Durch die Nacht und das dichteste Geäst,
    damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst.

    Sag ein kleines Stückchen Wahrheit,
    sieh wie die Wüste lebt.
    Schaff ein kleines bißchen Klarheit,
    und schau wie sich der Schleier hebt.
    Eine Wüste aus Beton und Asphalt,
    doch sie lebt und öffnet einen Spalt.
    Der dir Neues zeigt,
    zeigt, das Altes weicht.
    Auch wenn dein Schmerz bis an den Himmel reicht.

    Und wenn ein Lied meine Lippen verläßt
    dann nur damit du Liebe empfängst.
    Durch die Nacht und das dichteste Geäst
    damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst.

    Und wenn ein Lied meine Lippen verläßt
    dann nur damit du Liebe empfängst.
    Durch die Nacht und das dichteste Geäst
    damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst.

    Dieses Lied ist nur für dich,
    schön, wenn es dir gefällt.
    Denn es kam so über mich,
    wie die Nacht über die Welt.
    Schnellt Gefahr aus der Dunkelheit,
    bin ich zum ersten Schlag bereit.
    Ich bin der erste, der dich befreit,
    und einer der letzten, der um dich weint.

    Und wenn ein Lied meine Lippen verläßt
    dann nur damit du Liebe empfängst.
    Durch die Nacht und das dichteste Geäst
    damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst.

    In unserer Sanduhr fällt das letzte Korn,
    ich habe gewonnen und hab ebenso verloren.
    Jedoch missen möchte ich nichts,
    alles bleibt unser gedanklicher Besitz.
    Und eine bleibende Erinnerung,
    Zwischen Tag und Nacht legt sich die Dämmerung.

    Und wenn ein Lied meine Lippen verläßt,
    dann nur damit du Liebe empfängst.
    Durch die Nacht und das dichteste Geäst,
    damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst.

    Und wenn ein Lied meine Lippen verläßt,
    dann nur damit du Liebe empfängst.
    Durch die Nacht und das dichteste Geäst
    damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst.

    Damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst...

    Damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst


    ~ ._.

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  8. #188
    Zitat Zitat von .dragonRune

    Söhne Mannheims - Und Wenn Ein Lied


    Und wenn ein Lied meine Lippen verläßt,
    dann nur damit du Liebe empfängst.
    Durch die Nacht und das dichteste Geäst,
    damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst.

    Sag ein kleines Stückchen Wahrheit,
    sieh wie die Wüste lebt.
    Schaff ein kleines bißchen Klarheit,
    und schau wie sich der Schleier hebt.
    Eine Wüste aus Beton und Asphalt,
    doch sie lebt und öffnet einen Spalt.
    Der dir Neues zeigt,
    zeigt, das Altes weicht.
    Auch wenn dein Schmerz bis an den Himmel reicht.

    Und wenn ein Lied meine Lippen verläßt
    dann nur damit du Liebe empfängst.
    Durch die Nacht und das dichteste Geäst
    damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst.

    Und wenn ein Lied meine Lippen verläßt
    dann nur damit du Liebe empfängst.
    Durch die Nacht und das dichteste Geäst
    damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst.

    Dieses Lied ist nur für dich,
    schön, wenn es dir gefällt.
    Denn es kam so über mich,
    wie die Nacht über die Welt.
    Schnellt Gefahr aus der Dunkelheit,
    bin ich zum ersten Schlag bereit.
    Ich bin der erste, der dich befreit,
    und einer der letzten, der um dich weint.

    Und wenn ein Lied meine Lippen verläßt
    dann nur damit du Liebe empfängst.
    Durch die Nacht und das dichteste Geäst
    damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst.

    In unserer Sanduhr fällt das letzte Korn,
    ich habe gewonnen und hab ebenso verloren.
    Jedoch missen möchte ich nichts,
    alles bleibt unser gedanklicher Besitz.
    Und eine bleibende Erinnerung,
    Zwischen Tag und Nacht legt sich die Dämmerung.

    Und wenn ein Lied meine Lippen verläßt,
    dann nur damit du Liebe empfängst.
    Durch die Nacht und das dichteste Geäst,
    damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst.

    Und wenn ein Lied meine Lippen verläßt,
    dann nur damit du Liebe empfängst.
    Durch die Nacht und das dichteste Geäst
    damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst.

    Damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst...

    Damit du keine Ängste mehr kennst...
    Das ist gemein

    Eigentlich wollte ich dieses Lied gerade mit einer Widmung für eine bestimme Person posten, die am WE ganz alleine sein wird...

    Ich bin ganz schnell wieder bei dir!

  9. #189
    Prime Sth - Evil Friend

    This could be the end of something new
    Erasing all the lies that I thought were true
    The pain I have inside was just for me
    The day I tried to live I could not breathe

    And I feel that I'm about to lose this game again
    Could this be the end?

    I want to be inside this mystery
    deleted by the files of sympathy
    the dream I have inside can't be for real
    the dream I have inside is so surreal

    And I feel like I'm about to lose this game again
    To the enemy in me, my evil friend
    And I feel that I'm about to lose this game again
    So could this be the end?

    This could be the end of something new

    And I feel that I'm about to lose this game again
    To the enemy in me, my evil friend
    And I feel that I'm about to lose this game again
    So could this be the end?

  10. #190
    slut - global cut

    these are the walls, that will border my world now.
    these are the corners, where I can retire.
    these are the streets, I will slowly explore right now.

    these are the clouds, that belong to my sky now.
    these are the frames, right in front of my eyes.
    this is what they would call freedom, right here ... right now.

    these are the feelings, I’ll keep like a secret.
    these are the words, I don’t need to explain.
    these are my hopes, I’ll enjoy like a breakfast now.

    please stop missing me.
    stop missing me.
    stop missing me now...

    please stop missing me.
    stop missing me.
    stop missing me now...

    these are containers for all my desires now.

    these are the strangers, I want to discover.
    these are the news, I don’t want you to hear.
    some situations, I don’t really want to know.

    please stop missing me,
    stop missing me,
    stop missing me now...

    please stop missing me.
    stop missing me.
    stop missing me now...

    would you please stop missing me.
    stop missing me.
    stop missing me now...

    please stop missing me.
    stop missing me.
    stop missing me now...

    O bailan todos o no baila Nadie

  11. #191
    Oasis - Wonderwall

    Today is gonna be the day
    That they're gonna throw it back to you
    By now you should've somehow
    Realized what you gotta do
    I don't believe that anybody
    Feels the way I do
    About you now

    Backbeat the word is on the street
    That the fire in your heart is out
    I'm sure you've heard it all before
    But you never really had a doubt
    I don't believe that anybody
    Feels the way I do
    about you now

    And all the roads we have to walk are winding
    And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
    There are many things that I would
    Like to say to you
    But I don't know how

    Because maybe
    You're gonna be the one that saves me
    And after all
    You're my wonderwall

    Today was gonna be the day
    But they'll never throw it back to you
    By now you should've somehow
    Realized what you're not to do
    I don't believe that anybody
    Feels the way I do
    About you now

    And all the roads that lead you there were winding
    And all the lights that light the way are blinding
    There are many things that I would like to say to you
    But I don't know how

    I said maybe
    You're gonna be the one that saves me
    And after all
    You're my wonderwall

    I said maybe (I said maybe)
    You're gonna be the one that saves me
    And after all
    You're my wonderwall

    I said maybe (I said maybe)
    You're gonna be the one that saves me (that saves me)
    You're gonna be the one that saves me (that saves me)
    You're gonna be the one that saves me (that saves me)

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  12. #192
    Interpol-Evil

    Rosemary
    Heaven restores you in life
    Coming with me
    Through the aging, the fear and the strife
    It's the smiling on the package
    It's the faces in the sand
    It's the thought that holds you upwards
    Embracing me with two hands
    Write, we'll take you places
    Yeah maybe to the beach
    When your friends they do come crying
    Tell them how your pleasure's set up on slow-release

    Hey wait
    Great smile
    Sensitive to faith not
    Denial
    But hey whose on trial?

    It took a life spent
    With no cellmate
    The long way back
    Saying meanwhile can't we look the other way?

    He speaks about travel
    Yeah, we think about the land
    We smile like all people
    Feeling real tan
    I can take you places
    Do you need a new man?
    Wipe the pollen from the faces
    Make revision to a dream while you wait in the van

    Hey wait
    Great smile
    Sensitive to faith not
    Denial
    But hey whose on trial?

    It took a life spent
    With no cellmate
    Find a long way back
    Saying meanwhile can't we look the other way?
    You're weightless, you are exotic
    You need something for which to care
    Saying meanwhile can't we look the other way?

    Leave some shards under the belly
    Lay some grease inside my hand
    It's a sentimental jury
    And the makings of a good plan
    You've come to love me nightly
    Yeah you've come to hold me tight
    Is this motion everlasting
    Or do shutters pass in the night?

    Rosemary
    Oh heaven restores you in life
    I spent a lifespan with no cellmate
    The long way back
    Saying meanwhile can't we look the other way?
    You're weightless, semi-erotic
    You need someone to take you there
    Saying meanwhile can't we look the other way?
    Why can't we just play the other game?
    Why can't we just look the other way?

  13. #193
    Tonic - You Wanted More

    Love Is Tragic
    Love Is Bold
    You Will ALways
    Do What You Are Told

    Love Is Hard
    Love Is Strong
    You Will Never Say That You Were Wrong
    I Don't Know When I Got Bitter
    But Love Is Surely Better When It's Gone

    'Cause You Wanted More
    More Than I could Give
    More than I could handle
    In a life that I can't live
    You wanted more
    More than I could bear
    More than I could offer
    For a love that isn't there

    Love is color
    Love is loud
    Love is never saying you're too proud
    Love is trusting
    Love is honest
    Love is not a hand to hold you down
    I don't know when I got bitter
    But love is surely better when it's gone

    'Cause You Wanted More
    More Than I could Give
    More than I could handle
    In a life that I can't live
    You wanted more
    More than I could bear
    More than I could offer
    For a love that isn't there

    I got to pick me up when I am down
    I got to get my feet back on the ground
    I got to pick me up when I am down

    'Cause You Wanted More
    More Than I could Give
    More than I could handle
    In a life that I can't live
    You wanted more
    More than I could bear
    More than I could offer
    For a love that isn't there

    You wanted more
    More than I could love
    More than I could offer
    The harder you would shove
    You Wanted More
    More Than I could Give
    More than I could handle
    In a life that I can't live

  14. #194
    Die Ärzte - Kann es sein

    wenn du eine triffst
    die wie keine ist - fühlst, was lang in dir rumorte
    (von der ganz speziellen sorte)
    wenn sie deine welt
    auf den kopf dir stellt - wo sind dann die richtigen worte?

    kann das sein
    ist sie (nicht) nur schein?
    mach dir klar
    sie ist wahr!

    wenn du dir nicht traust - dir den weg verbaust
    wirst du nie die wahrheit wissen
    so etwas kennst du nicht - voll aus dem gleichgewicht
    du fängst schon an sie zu vermissen

    kann das sein
    ist sie (nicht) nur schein?
    mach dir klar
    sie ist wahr!

    alles was sie sagt - alles was sie fragt
    wollte von dir noch niemand wissen
    jedes wort aus ihrem mund - nimmt dir den atem und...
    ... du willst sie augenblicklich küssen

    kann das sein - sie ist nicht nur schein
    (sie ist mein?)
    mir wird klar
    sie ist wahr

  15. #195
    Interpol - PDA

    yours is the only version of my desertion that I could ever subscribe to
    that is all that I can do
    you are a past dinner the last winner I'm raking all around me
    until the last drop is behind you

    you're so cute when you're frustrated, dear
    you're so cute when you're sedated, dear
    i'm resting

    sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches
    where you can sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches
    where you can sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches
    where you can sleep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight

    you are the only person who’s completely certain there’s nothing here to be into
    that is all that you can do
    you are a past sinner, the last winner and everything we've come to
    makes you you
    and you cannot safely say while I will be away
    that you will not consider sadly how you hurt me this free
    you will not reach me I am resenting a position that is past resentment now I can consider now there is this distance so

    sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches
    where you can sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches
    where you can sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches
    where you can sleep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight

    something to say
    something to do
    nothing to say
    when there's nothing to do


    Beck - side of the road

    Something better than this
    Someplace I'd like to go
    To let all I've learned
    Tell me what I know
    About the kind of life
    I never thought I'd live
    Till the ugly truth
    Showed me what it did

    Let it pass on the side of the road
    What a friend could tell me now

    On a borrowed dime
    In different light
    You might see what
    The other side looks like
    In a random room
    Behind an iron door
    Kick an empty can
    Across an empty floor

    Let it pass on the side of the road
    What a friend could tell me now

  16. #196
    Tom Waits - We're all mad here

    You can hang me in a bottle like a cat
    Let the crows pick me clean but for my hat
    Where the wailing of a baby
    Meets the footsteps of the dead
    We're all mad here

    As the devil sticks his flag into the mud
    Mrs Carol has run off with Reverend Judd
    Hell is such a lonely place
    And your big expensive face will never last

    And you'll die with the rose still on your lips
    And in time the heart-shaped bone that was your hips
    And the worms, they will climb the rugged ladder of your spine
    We're all mad here

    And my eyeballs roll this terrible terrain
    And we're all inside a decomposing train
    And your eyes will die like fish
    And the shore of your face will turn to bone

  17. #197
    Celldweller-Frozen
    Inside this fantasy
    It seems so real to me
    Synthetic ecstasy, when her legs are open
    True Love behind a wall
    Where men and angels fall
    A fading memory, when my mind is frozen
    I can see a frozen point in time
    Where her figure still awaits
    Tongue of fire tracing lips outline
    Where frozen breath originates
    With one motion of her waiting eyes
    She strips everything away
    This one moment is intensified
    And colors all fade to grey
    I am in the only place that i want to be
    Though we know that it ends eventually
    But it's alright because right now we're frozen
    I want to forget mistakes they've helped me make
    It's better to be broken than to break
    Inside this fantasy
    It seems so real to me
    Synthetic ecstasy, when her legs are open
    True Love behind a wall
    Where men and angels fall
    A fading memory, when my mind is frozen
    I can see a frozen point in time
    That is easy to retrace
    Light and darkness are both intertwined
    The elements are in their place with
    One motion of her wanting mind
    The real world begins to fade
    And all the hateful things I have become
    Temporarily go away
    Inside this fantasy
    It seems so real to me
    Synthetic ecstasy, when her legs are open
    True Love behind a wall
    Where men and angels fall
    A fading memory, when my mind is frozen
    When my mind's frozen:
    I'll take you anwhere you want to go
    Far from anything that feels like home (lets go)
    You are anyone I want to be (it's here and now, and now it's only you and me)
    It's never enough (mmm that's true)
    I want to stay here (yeah, and I do too)
    Breakin' it down(takin' it down)
    With smell(smell), touch(touch, taste(taste), sight(sight), and sound(sound)
    How long will I be here without you near because I'm so cold
    Break them first or I'll get broken is not what I was told, now I'm so cold
    I'm so cold
    So cold
    Inside this fantasy
    It seems so real to me
    Synthetic ecstasy, when her legs are open
    True Love behind a wall
    Where men and angels fall
    A fading memory, when my mind is frozen
    Inside this fantasy
    It seems so real to me
    Synthetic ecstasy, when her legs are open
    True Love behind a wall
    Where men and angels fall
    A fading memory, when my mind is frozen

    Interpol-Narc
    Touch your thighs, I'm the lonely one
    Remember that lass, because that was the right one
    Oh, all your mysteries are moving in the sun
    And show some love and respect
    Wanna get some love and respect
    Baby you can see that the gazing eye won't lie
    Don't give up your lover tonight
    Cause it's just you, me and this fire, alright
    Let's tend to the engine tonight

    Oh

    She found a lonely sound
    She keeps on waiting for time out there
    Oh love, can you love me babe
    Love, is this loving babe
    Is time turning around

    Feast your eyes, I'm the only one
    Control me, console me
    Cause that's just how it should be done
    Oh, all your history's like fire from a busted gun
    Now show some love and respect
    Don't wanna get a life of regret

    But baby you can see that the gazing eye won't lie
    Don't give up your lover tonight

    She found a lonely sound
    She keeps on waiting for time out there
    Oh love, can you love me babe
    Love, is this loving babe
    Is time turning around

    He slips into the bedroom
    And you know he misses alright
    Old names, we'll make sweet
    Will sustain us through the night
    Inside my bedroom baby
    Touch me, oh tonight
    Promises, we'll make some
    Will reveal our sense of right

    You should be in my space
    You should be in my life
    You should be in my space
    You should be in my life
    You could be in my space

  18. #198
    [Sin]derella

    Your pale skin reminds me
    Of your twisted nature
    Illuminating the night
    -The stars envy your-
    Shimmering corpse

    Hear the echoes calling
    Scraping on your skin
    You gifted lady
    Inheritance of sin
    -Sinderella-

    Your eyes still witness
    This Nigredo-therapy
    Crucified your body
    -The sea of roses flows-
    Final ignition

    The wind blows faster
    Leaves covering your hair
    Forever Sleeping Beauty
    Last traces in thin air
    -Sinderella-





    Die Koma-Gärten

    Sanft sie wachsen
    Still sie verblühen
    Die Knospen der Sehnsucht
    Totlebendiges Grün

    Am Anfang der Stille
    Hinter unserem Leid
    Wuchern die Koma-Gärten
    Wächter der Zeit

    Versetzt mich sanft in tiefe Narkose
    Leitet mein Verwelken ein
    Stoppt meine Psycho-Adopthose
    Beerdigt jetzt das Sein

    So führt mich hin zur Wendeltreppe
    In dieses fromme, ferne Land
    Während ich hier verdorre
    Erheb ich mich dort aus dem Sand

    So schwebe ich nun in dieser Leere
    Auf dem 4.Vektor, mein Geleit
    Ich hab sie gefunden – die Koma-Gärten –

  19. #199
    Morrissey - Mute Witness

    Your poor witness
    Crying so loudly on the floor
    Oh, well, she's only trying to tell you
    What it was that she saw
    She is only trying to tell you
    What it was that she saw
    Now see her standing on the table
    With her small arms flailing
    And you feel such compassion
    In your soul for
    Your mute witness
    Still testing the strength
    Of our patience


    Oh, well she's only trying to tell you
    What it was that she saw
    She is only trying to tell you
    What it was that she saw


    Now see her pointing to the frisbee
    With a memory so fuzzy
    And her silent words
    Describing the sight of last night
    4 A.M. Northside, Clapham Common
    Oh, god, what was she doing there ?
    Will she sketch the answer later ?
    Well, I will ask her


    "Now dry your tears, my dear"
    Now see her mime in time so nicely
    It would all have been so clear
    If only she had never volunteered
    "Your taxi is here, my dear"


    La, la, la-la...


    Morrissey - King Leer

    Your boyfriend, he
    Went down on one knee
    Well, could it be
    He's only got one knee ?
    I tried to surprise you
    With Vodka
    Or Tizer
    I can't quite quite remember
    But you didn't thank me
    You didn't even thank me
    Because you never do


    Your boyfriend, he
    Has the gift of the gab
    Or, could it be
    The gift of the grab ?
    I tried to surprise you
    I lay down beside you
    And ... nothing much happened
    And you didn't phone me
    You didn't even phone me
    Because it's not your style
    To dial


    Your boyfriend, he
    Has displayed to me
    More than just a
    Real hint of cruelty
    I tried to surprise you
    I crept up behind you
    With a homeless chihuahua
    You "coo"-ed for an hour
    You handed him back and said :
    "You'll never guess - I'm bored now"


    Morissey - Lifeguard Sleeping, Girl Drowning


    Always looking for attention
    Always needs to be mentioned
    Who does she
    Think she should be ?
    The shrill cry through darkening air
    Doesn't she know he's
    Had such a busy day ?
    Tell her ... sshhh
    Somebody tell her ... sshhh
    Oh, no way, no way, there's no movement
    Oh, oh, hooray
    Slowest ...


    It was only a test
    But she swam too far
    Against the tide
    She deserves all she gets
    The sky became marked with stars
    As an out-stretched arm slowly
    Disappears


    Hooray
    Oh hooray
    No, oh, oh, woh, there's no movement
    No, oh, hooray
    Oh, hooray


    Please don't worry
    There'll be no fuss
    She was ... nobody's nothing


    (What's your name ?)
    (What's your name ?)
    (What's your name ?)
    (What's your name ?)


    When he awoke
    The sea was calm
    And another day passes like a dream
    There's no ... no way

    (What's your name ?)
    (What's your name ?)
    (What's your name ?)
    (What's your name ?)
    (What's your name ?)
    (What's your name ?)
    (What's your name ?)
    (What's your name ?)
    (What's your name ?)

  20. #200
    Lou Barlow - Puzzle


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