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  1. #1
    Hi!

    Cradle of Filth - Nymphetamine

    (nymph)
    Lead to the river
    Midsummer, I waved
    A V of black swans
    On with hope to the grave
    And through Red-September
    With skies fire-paved
    I begged you appear
    Like a thorn for the holy ones

    (Dani)
    Cold was my soul
    Untold was the pain
    I faced when you left me
    A rose in the rain...
    So I swore to the razor
    That never, enchained
    Would you dark nails of faith
    Be pushed through my veins again

    (Nymph)
    Bared on your tomb
    I am a prayer for your loneliness
    And would you ever soon
    Come above unto me?
    For once upon a time
    From the binds of your lowliness
    I could always find
    The right slot for your secret key...

    (Dani)
    Six feet deep is the incision
    In my heart, that barless prison
    Discolours all with tunnel vision
    sunsetter
    Nymphetamine
    Sick and weak from my condition
    This lust, as vampyric addiction
    To Her alone in full submission
    None better
    Nymphetamine

    Wracked with your charm
    I am ciceled like prey
    Back in the forest
    Where whispers persuade
    More sugar trails
    More white lady laid
    Than pillars of salt
    (keeping Sodom at night at bay)

    (Nymph)
    Fold to my arm
    Hold their mesmeric sway
    And dance out to the moon
    As we did in those golden days

    (dani)
    Christening stars
    I remember the way
    We were needle and spoon
    Mislaid in the burning hay

    (Nymph)
    Bared on your tomb
    I am a prayer for your loneliness
    And would you ever soon
    Come above unto me?
    For once upon a time
    From the bind of your holiness
    I could always find
    The right slot for your secret key...

    (Dani)
    Six feet deep is the incision
    In my heart, that barless prison
    Discolours all with tunnel vision
    sunsetter
    Nymphetamine
    Sick and weak from my condition
    This lust, as vampyric addiction
    To Her alone in full submission
    None better
    Nymphetamine

    Geändert von Diamantstaub (25.04.2006 um 15:53 Uhr)

  2. #2
    Artist: Curtis Stigers
    Song: To Be Loved

    Mind your manners
    Watch your weight
    Be a good boy
    Just behave
    What's wrong with you?
    Settle down.
    Keep your two feet on the ground.
    Stand up straight
    Sit up tall
    Never falter
    Never fall
    Stay in school
    Make the grade
    Never fail
    And never fade

    Be a hero
    Be a star
    Anything but what you are
    Find a girl to possess
    Always pay, pursue, protect
    Be a master
    Be a slave
    Work your ass into an early grave

    But you deserve to be loved
    You deserve something real
    Time to heal
    Time to feel

    Daddy's favorite little girl
    Dress up in your momma's pearls
    Serve us breakfast in her bed
    Heard a little kiss on the forehead
    You are sugar
    You are spice
    You are growing up so nice
    Paint your nails
    Paint your face
    Paint around the empty space

    Find a man that can provide
    Try and fill the hole inside
    With a family and a home
    Tell yourself you're not alone
    Keep your memories of yourself
    In a shoebox on a closet shelf

    But you deserve to be loved
    You deserve something real
    Time to heal
    Time to feel

    But you deserve to be loved
    You deserve something real
    Time to heal
    Time to feel

    You deserve to be loved
    You deserve to be loved
    You deserve to be loved

  3. #3
    HIM - Gone With The Sin

    I love your skin oh so white
    I love your touch cold as ice
    And i love every single tear you cry
    I just love the way you're losing your life

    My baby how beautiful you are
    My darling completely torn apart
    You`re gone with the sin
    My baby and beautiful you are
    You`re gone with the sin my darling

    I adore the despair in your eyes
    I worship your lips once red as wine
    I crave for your scent sending shivers down my spine
    I just love the way you're running out of life

    My baby how beautiful you are
    My darling completely torn apart
    You`re gone with the sin
    My baby and beautiful you are
    You`re gone with the sin my darling

    My baby how beautiful you are
    My darling completely torn apart
    You`re gone with the sin
    My baby and beautiful you are
    You`re gone with the sin my darling

  4. #4
    Hi!

    Bullet for My Valentine - Hit the floor

    I see you walking home alone
    Your face is alive and bright.
    But you can't see how weak you are
    'cos I could end it tonight.

    It's the feeling you get when you think
    that someone behind is watching you.
    Well I can tell you now that someone is me
    And I'm about to make it right.

    Why do you take it all?
    Why do I beg for more?
    I never thought that this is how I'd hit the floor
    Why do you take it all?
    Why do I beg for more?
    I never thought that this is how I'd hit the floor!

    I creep up from behind, touch your neck
    move down to your spine.
    You take a look and breathe so sharp
    It's just a matter of time.

    Don't scream, I ask of you
    but then you let one out so now it's time to go.
    I come down on you like a ton of bricks
    all over so now it's time to go.

    Why do you take it all?
    Why do I beg for more?
    I never thought that this is how I'd hit the floor
    Why do you take it all?
    Why do I beg for more?
    I never thought that this is how I'd hit the floor
    (Hit the floor!)

    Why do you take it all?
    Why do I beg for more?
    I never thought that this is how I'd hit the floor
    Why do you take it all?
    Why do I beg for more?
    I never thought that this is how I'd (hit the floor!)

    Take this from me, I don’t wanna hurt you
    Take this from me (I don’t wanna hurt you)

  5. #5
    ween: buenas tardes amigo

    Buenas 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 shot 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 look 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 upstand the law

    The people of the village believed me
    Mama... she wanted revenge
    I told her I’d see that she was honored
    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’ll never have to say

    Buenas 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
    I hoped we’d see each other again

  6. #6
    Curse - Ladykiller
    Verzeih mir, ich sah Dich an der Bar und dacht mir ‘Zwei Bier...’?
    Wer ich bin? Du kennst mich, der Gastrapper auf ‘Zeig’s mir’.
    Im Doppelten Risiko-Video Chabo im Schneesturm...
    Ich seh schon, der Groschen fällt bei Dir wie im Pay-Phone.
    Sie so: Scheiß-Spruch, Ich: schließlich simma auch in ‘nem Scheiß-Club,
    Du hast vielleicht Lust auf heißen Anstoß mit kaltem Champus.
    Sie lächelt...die Augen funkeln auch im Dunkeln, verspielte Art,
    Accessoires elegant wie Avantgarde Garde.
    Sie sagt sie mag’s dezent, nichts was den Rahmen sprengt:
    Nur ‘nen Nasenring mit kleinen Steinen drin' die Farbe bringen.
    Sie macht mich an wie Radost, geboren in Nahost,
    Arabischer Vater, Ihre Ma kommt aus Largos.
    Der Witz ist, sie interessiert sich für mein Business,
    fragt mich: Ey, wie findest Du Hippies, die nur rappen weil’s jetzt schick ist?
    Vergiß es, Baby, denn das ist nebensächlich.
    Ey komm, setz' Dich, die beste Aussicht gibt’s da am Ecktisch.
    Da sieht man Mindens' Innenstadt im Lichtermeer,
    jetzt bist Du endlich selbst mal hier und hörst nicht nur die Geschichten mehr.
    Erzähl' mehr, laß mal was hören, wo biste her?
    Klar, bestell n Bier, ey trink' doch gleich die ganze Kiste leer!

    BABY, ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU SPRICHST.
    EHRLICH, ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU MIR BIST.
    BABY ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU MIR SPRICHST.
    BABY, ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU MIR BIST.
    BABY, ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU SPRICHST.
    EHRLICH, ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU MIR BIST.
    BABY ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU MIR SPRICHST.
    BABY, ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU MIR BIST.

    OK, zwei Wochen später und mein Becks schaumig, wir sind zusammen, freut mich,
    doch natürlich ihren Ex-Freund nicht.
    Der Sex war Shit, die Kleine hat jetzt keinen Bock mehr, auf Deinen Kleinen,
    denn jetzt hat sie Meinen zwischen ihren Beinen.
    Doch der Gedanke allein an ihre Zunge fuckt Dich ab, und Du
    wartest auf mich in der Stadt mit Deiner Wumme.
    Das war ‘ne dumme Leistung deinerseits,
    mein Klan weiß, wie Du heißt und wo Du scheißt, also ist die Freude meinerseits.
    Thema gegessen, ich muß gehen und jemand treffen,
    dessen Neffen verchecken, danach geh ich mit Deiner Freundin essen.
    Zurück zu meiner kleinen Eisprinzessin, Ich vernasch Dich wie 'n' Plätzchen
    jedesmal, wenn wir in’s Bett gehen.
    Versetz' Dich in tiefe Ekstase mit Massage. Ich versteh, Dein Tag war hektisch,
    doch ich relax' Dich. Sag mir beizeiten:
    Willst Du mich begleiten, auf weiten Business-Reisen und First Class bei LTU einsteigen?
    Absteigen in Plazas, Casas vom Feinsten?
    Ich kann’s mir leisten, weil meine Manager um Preise feilschen.
    Gediegen liegen auf breiten Stränden in Malaga, schlendern auf Bazars,
    Champagner in’s Kristallglas.
    Leben in Luxus, Du genießt den Prestige, in Paris,
    maßgeschneiderte Kleider feinster Boutiques.
    Ich verdien' tresa millia mit der La Familia,
    flieg nach Manila, tanz' Tango mit mehr Stil als Argentinier.
    Du bist meine kleine Mamacita, leck' Dich wie Salz vor Tequila, Schatz,
    ich mag Dich lieber als die Daisy Alte nackt auf VIVA.

    BABY, ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU MIR SPRICHST
    BABY, ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU MIR BIST
    BABY, ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU MIR SPRICHST
    BABY, ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU MIR BIST.
    BABY, ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU MIR SPRICHST
    BABY, ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU MIR BIST
    BABY, ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU MIR SPRICHST
    BABY, ICH LIEB DAS, WENN DU SO ZU MIR BIST.

    Geändert von T.U.F.K.A.S. (01.05.2006 um 18:09 Uhr)

  7. #7
    Pink - I Got Money Now
    When I was a young buck
    I tried to be liked by
    Everyone
    Everyone
    I tried so hard to be funny and nice
    I tried so hard to be sugar and spice
    Didn't work for me
    Got old quickly
    But now I'm not losing sleep at night
    No one's calling me on the telephone
    To see if I'm at home
    Cause now I've got everything that I have ever wanted or so it seems
    Yeah so it seems yeah

    Ref.:
    You don't
    Have to
    Like me
    Anymore
    I've got money now
    I don't care
    What you say
    About me
    Anymore
    I've got money now

    When I got a little older
    I realized
    It's all lies
    There is no prize
    There is no prize
    There is no heartache if you can afford
    Everything delivered right to your door
    Responsibilities
    This life is easy
    So now girl with everything
    How could she complain
    Cause she's got it made
    Yeah she's got it made
    I don't need to be tucked in at night
    Told that everything is gonna be alright
    Is gonna be alright
    Cause I don't have to fight

    Ref.

    I wouldn't trade a dollar for some sense
    I wouldn't trade a lifetime for some friends
    I've got everything
    And all is what it seems
    I worked so hard all of my life
    Just to have things I could call me
    I don't need no love
    Cause I have got enough
    So now I don't mind being alone all the time
    It's alright
    I've got money now
    That's what it's all about
    And I'm so busy buying things and traveling the world
    I don't have time for friends
    Or family
    And that's fine with me
    So it seems

    Ref.

    You don't
    Have to
    Like me
    Anymore
    I've got money now
    I don't care
    What you say
    About me
    Anymore
    Cause I've got money now

    Rammstein - Nebel
    Sie stehen eng umschlungen
    ein Fleischgemisch so reich an Tagen
    wo das Meer das Land berührt
    will sie ihm die Wahrheit sagen

    Doch ihre Worte frisst der Wind
    wo das Meer zu Ende ist
    hält sie zitternd seine Hand
    und hat ihn auf die Stirn geküsst

    sie trägt den Abend in der Brust
    und weiß dass sie verleben muss
    sie legt den Kopf in seinen Schoß
    und bittet einen letzten Kuss

    und dann hat er sie geküsst
    wo das Meer zu Ende ist
    ihre Lippen schwach und blass
    und seine Augen werden nass

    Der letzte Kuss ist so lang her
    der letzte Kuss
    er erinnert sich nicht mehr

    Sytem Of A Down - Chop Suey
    (wake up)
    grab a brush and put on a little make up
    hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
    (hide the scars to fade away the shakeup)
    why'd you leave the keys up on the table
    here you go create another fable
    you wanted to
    grab a brush and put on a little makeup
    you wanted to
    hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
    you wanted to
    why'd you leave the keys up on the table
    you wanted to
    why i dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide
    i cry when angels deserve to die

    wake up
    (wake up)
    grab a brush and put on a little make up
    hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
    (hide the scars to fade away the shakeup)
    why'd you leave the keys up on the table
    here you go create another fable
    you wanted to
    grab a brush and put on a little makeup
    you wanted to
    hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
    you wanted to
    why'd you leave the keys up on the table
    you wanted to
    why i dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide
    i cry when angels deserve to die
    in my self righteous suicide
    i cry when angels deserve to die

    father father father father
    father into your hand ,i commend my spirit
    father into your hand ,why have you forsaken me
    in your eyes forsaken me
    in your thoughts forsaken me
    in your heart forsaken me ohh
    trust in my self righteous suicide
    i cry when angels deserve to die
    in my self righteous suicide
    i cry when angels deserve to die

    Metallica - Welcome Home(Sanitarium)
    Welcome to where time stands still
    No one leaves and no one will
    Moon is full, never seems to change
    Just labeled mentally deranged
    Dream the same thing every night
    I see our freedom in my sight
    No locked doors, no windows barred
    No things to make my brain seem scarred

    Sleep, my friend, and you will see
    That dream is my reality
    They keep me locked up in this cage
    Can't they see it's why my brain says “rage”

    Sanitarium, leave me be
    Sanitarium, just leave me alone

    Build my fear of what's out there
    Cannot breathe the open air
    Whisper things into my brain
    Assuring me that I'm insane
    They think our heads are in their hands
    But violent use brings violent plans
    Keep him tied, it makes him well
    He's getting better, can't you tell?


    No more can they keep us in
    Listen, damn it, we will win
    They see it right, they see it well
    But they think this saves us from our hell

    Sanitarium, leave me be
    Sanitarium, just leave me alone
    Sanitarium, just leave me alone

    Fear of living on
    Natives getting restless now
    Mutiny in the air
    Got some death to do
    Mirror stares back hard
    "Kill"? it's such a friendly word
    Seems the only way
    For reaching out again

  8. #8
    Hi!

    HIM - Again

    I see you turn your back on again
    And I see you stumbling down this road again

    I feel despair kissing our lips again
    I feel despair holding our hearts again

    You hear me cry behind your back again
    You hear my heart beat slowly down again

    I feel despair kissing our lips again
    And I feel despair holding our hearts again
    I feel despair kissing our lips again
    And I feel despair holding our hearts again

    Oh baby yes
    I feel despair kissing our lips again
    And I feel despair holding our hearts again
    I feel despair kissing our lips again
    And I feel despair holding our hearts again

    Despair holding our hearts again
    That's right
    Yeah

  9. #9
    Frank Sinatra - New York, New York

    Start spreading the news, I’m leaving today
    I want to be a part of it - new york, new york
    These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray
    Right through the very heart of it - new york, new york

    I wanna wake up in a city, that doesn’t sleep
    And find I’m king of the hill - top of the heap

    These little town blues, are melting away
    I’ll make a brand new start of it - in old new york
    If I can make it there, I’ll make it anywhere
    It’s up to you - new york, new york

    New york, new york
    I want to wake up in a city, that never sleeps
    And find I’m a number one top of the list, king of the hill
    A number one

    These little town blues, are melting away
    I’m gonna make a brand new start of it - in old new york
    And if I can make it there, I’m gonna make it anywhere

    It up to you - new york new york

    New york

    Tjaja. Frankie is the Greatest!^^

  10. #10
    Hi!

    Lordi - Rock the hell outta you

    Come shove it in
    Good ol'disorder
    Some accidental homicides
    I've been dead in the water

    Garlic power
    Slam you naked on the floor
    What do we have on store for you

    We rock the hell outta you
    Rock the hell outta you
    Let the angels be gone
    Casting in the demons
    Rock the hell outta you
    Rock the hell outta you
    Burnin' bright as the sun
    Glowing hot like neon, yeah

    Come let us make your sister twisted
    Dresscode is leather with buzz-saws
    Breath becomes fire as I kiss her

    Garlic power
    Slam you naked on the floor
    What do we have on store for you

    We rock the hell outta you
    Rock the hell outta you
    Let the angels be gone
    Casting in the demons
    Rock the hell outta you
    Rock the hell outta you
    Burnin' bright as the sun
    Glowing hot like neon, yeah

    Rock the-
    Rock the hell out!
    Rock the-
    Rock the hell out!
    Rock the-
    Rock the hell out!

    Entrancing jungle evil
    Rammin' in the voodoo
    We exorcise your angels
    Cast the hellbeast into you

    We rock the hell outta you
    Rock the hell outta you
    Let the angels be gone
    Casting in the demons
    Rock the hell outta you
    Rock the hell outta you
    Burnin' bright as the sun
    Glowing hot like neon, yeah

    Rock the-
    Rock the hell out!



    Geändert von Diamantstaub (08.05.2006 um 21:18 Uhr)

  11. #11
    Dream Evil - Forevermore

    Things I would love to have undone
    Those thoughts are useless, now you are gone
    I've never felt this way before
    Trapped in this darkness forevermore

    You left me lonely like the leaves left on the ground
    All brown and withered, I was lost but never found
    Lost but never found

    I know that you knew that I'd die for you
    I know that you knew that I'd die for you

    We were as one, now I have none
    Our love was strong and all so pure
    Those times we had, both good and bad
    Will stay with me forevermore

    I always thought I was so strong
    Nothing could harm me, oh was I wrong
    I won the fight but lost the war
    Now in the valley of death I walk forevermore

    I know that you knew that I'd die for you
    I know that you knew that I'd die for you

    We were as one, now I have none
    Our love was strong and all so pure
    Those times we had, both good and bad
    Will stay with me forevermore

    Am I damned to walk alone
    Through the darkness and the storm
    I will meet you again the day that I die

    We were as one, now I have none
    Our love was strong and all so pure
    Those times we had, both good and bad
    Will stay with me forevermore

    Bei diesem Song, boa da krieg ich ne Gänsehaut, emotional und wirklich schön traurig

    Geändert von Serpico (10.05.2006 um 16:42 Uhr)

  12. #12
    Hi!

    Cradle of Filth - The Smoke of Her Burning

    Earth and sea cower from my screams
    As I climb into the skies
    Atop sins towered heaven high for me
    From whence I see no reason why
    I should not smite with vengeance
    And hurl thieves down from paradise
    For storms before were as nothing more
    Than a breeze next to this night

    I am Methuselah of the Tribulation
    The Moonchild come to harm
    A riot of stars shaken from their station

    The choking smoke of Jerusalem burning
    Six vices become wrath

    And though half-blind with ravening
    Like Phineus now I see
    The end declared from the beginning
    Love won through my defeat
    But now I fear I will never peer
    On Her radiance again
    I shall glimpse instead, the slurried red
    Of faces pressed to bloodstained panes

    Betrayed and played by God
    Who alone but He
    Scapegraced and goated me?
    Now I wish to piss on His parade

    Angels, clawed with burnished wings
    Still loyal, kiss the seal
    Bent on knees and harrowing
    Promise overkill

    Know that you shall die like whores
    And the cries of your writhings shall rise
    To please their Lord...
    So before the sword
    Side with me in slaughter

    I am Methuselah of the Tribulation
    The Moonchild come to harm
    The spoken horns of desolation

    Drink the pouring of my fury
    Those darkened waters spur
    The brink of war as my judge and jury
    And rapist executioner
    Our time is short, the horsemen ride
    A foul-breathed chora howls, besides
    Damnation and a day has passed
    This divine right to genocide

    Weld the gates to heaven shut
    The abyss leers in hissing ruts
    Unhilt the black grimoire of death
    Inscribe all names that God has left

    I lived the dream of nymph and men
    But now the nightmares come again

    Now the nightmares come again...



    Cradle of Filth - The Promise of Fever

    In the beginning
    Rimmed with wind and storm
    A great black wrath of infinite math
    Spat snarling into form
    And there was Heaven
    Lit up with precious stones
    Each one could fall but for the rule
    Of faith and love and stronger thrones

    And therein rose vast wonders
    Affections to be seen
    Fathered from the plundered
    Reflections of a dream

    Fogging into nightmare
    For Him whose place was set
    With wayward stars that absent, marred
    All creation with their theft

    In the beginning
    Bewinged and ringed with dawn
    This favoured Avatar, enthralled
    Swansongs from those that thronged this shore
    With Gabriel and Michael
    He shone with fierce intent
    For loyalty, their joy to see
    Him spure to hymns to heaven (sent)

    From sculptured lips of seraphim
    Whom fate then cruelly rent
    (With sleight fingered strains of harmony)
    Each note to grim portent

    As grinning nimbus gathered
    Over spires arabesque
    For Him that blazed with holy praise
    That for a jealous God was ment

    Shining Feriluce
    Lustrous scourge of fallen spirits
    Basket in glory, flew
    To lakes in sacret altitudes

    Sweet haunting music swathed the breeze
    With curling tongues that lapped His lead
    As through thick mountain mist
    He wandered cursed (with thoughts adrift)
    Until at last, past grasping trees

    He paused to draught forbidden steams
    That whispered siren promises
    To drown this thirst (for sports amiss)

    These waters held secrets
    Like raped Russian dolls
    Wherein evil and good
    Tore His soul for control

    And drunk with the verse of desire's first words
    The weight of the universe
    Slunk in rehearsed

    Horror in numbers too great to discern
    The rotting of worlds to the conqueror worm
    And love a rare orchid so fragile in bloom
    Espied gasping breath under darksheeted moons

    Shining Feriluce
    Reflected in a jaded mirror
    Climbing from the noose
    Of time in devine servitude

    And thus a strange new melody
    Of will and wanton fantasies
    Whetted by the veiled, seen
    Danced from his ashen lips
    In red dawn scores, the silver scream
    Of truth and Her deleted scenes
    Was taken up as far, it seemed
    As God his words eclipsed

    (Those waters hid visions
    Like butchers in a war
    Perverting the course
    Of life's blood evermore...)
    In the beginning
    Skinned well with gibbous tones
    Of countenance and ignorance
    In equal measures sewn
    A marbled arc of Angels
    Sworn to the morningstar
    Shared His pride and deep inside
    Felt chill shadows sweep their cards

  13. #13
    Wolfgang Petry - Weiß der Geier

    Jetzt is schluss mit lustig,
    Ich will dich wieder sehn’.
    Bis Gestern warn wir Freunde,
    Jetzt hab ich ein Problem.

    [Bridge]
    Die Letzte Nacht hat alles verdreht,
    Du hast mich einfach flachgelegt.
    Ich mach für dich den Hampelmann.
    Du wirfst mich aus der Bahn.

    [Refrain 2x]
    Weiß der Geier oder weiß der nich
    Ganz egal ich liebe dich!
    Du kannst alles von mir haben,
    Doch es läuft nichts ohne mich!

    Mein Leben ist im Eimer,
    Steh völlig auf dem Schlauch!
    Der Tag ist fast am Ende,
    Und ich bin’s langsam auch!

    [Bridge]
    Die Letzte Nacht hat alles verdreht,
    Du hast mich einfach flachgelegt.
    Ich mach für dich den Hampelmann.
    Du wirfst mich aus der Bahn.

    [Refrain until fade]
    Weiß der Geier oder weiß der nich
    Ganz egal ich liebe dich!
    Du kannst alles von mir haben,
    Doch es läuft nichts ohne mich!

  14. #14
    Creme de la Creme - Porno Kings
    Ich vertick' mehr an pussies als Polen an Autos
    Fick' sie im Dunkeln, dazu auch noch lautlos
    Intros und outros voll von Frauengestöhn
    Das ist halt mein rap style, daran musst du dich gewöhnen
    Die number one, whole layer, hardcore player, Stricher
    Wähl 0190-RMRC und sei sicher
    Dass wir zusammen Spass haben, baby, und zwar heute schon
    Wenn du Stubenarrest hast besorg' ich's dir am Telefon
    Und schon sind wir bei dir -- denn wir sind die chefs! (Chefs)
    Ruf' uns einfach an für gelegentliche Treffs
    Wir sind nicht schwul, das heißt nicht anders
    Nicht so wie Lilo Wanders
    Haben immer chicks am Start und nennen uns pussy-Piranhas
    Das kann was
    SM und Smooth ha'm keine weisse Weste
    Doch mehr Spermazellen als Hans Meiser dumme Gäste
    Drum schreib' ich raps in Sperma
    Und brauch' gar keinen Kuli
    Mark ist Mister August, und T ist Mister Juli
    Neulich traf ich 'ne Frau mit der ich Spass auf dem Klo hatte
    Ich sagte: "Scheiß' auf Mickey Rourke, ich fick' Dich 9 1/2 Monate"
    Wir labern dir da kein' f**k vor
    Erhöht den p*rno-Faktor
    RMRC, der mega-anormale rap-constructor
    Bringt dich mit T an den Rand deines Verstands
    Gestatten, RMRC, die letzte Instanz

    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Gottverdammte p*rno-kings!

    Baby! Du weisst es noch nicht doch ich kann hellsehen
    Zum Beispiel dass wir nach der show noch in's Hotel geh'n
    Und wenn du mitkommst, dann denk' nicht nur, ich pose
    Ich greife dir in die Hose und liebkose deine Dose
    Denn nichts ist sch? als auf 'nem Wasserbett zu sitzen
    Den p*rnokanal anzuknipsen und dir in den Mund zu spr*****
    Dieser Dreck geht raus an chauvis und machos
    Und ganz besonders an meine Porzer manachos
    RMRC und der T, die big willies
    Werden in vollen Zügen Triebvergnügen wie Phillies
    Uns're Fressen sind im Kino und in Serien
    Meine crew ist ausgebucht wie Mallorca in den Ferien
    Ich pack' dich, zerhack' dich, praktisch als würd ich steaks mixen
    Du kuckst mich an wie der Verlierer beim Kekswixen
    Pfui Teufel! War das eklig!
    Ekelhafter geht nicht!
    Wären pussies aus Metall wär mein Schwanz magnetisch
    Schmeiss' die Liebeskugeln weg, und vergiss' die Vibratoren
    RMR zum C zum T befruchten dich auch durch die Ohren

    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Gottverdammte p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Ihr seid die p*rno-kings
    Die gottverdammten p*rno-kings


    Creme de la Creme - Gleich geht's weiter
    Ich habe manchmal so Tage, an denen mit Texten nix geht
    Und ich ende dann meist vor dem TV Gerät.
    Dann denk ich mir, was ist los?
    Wer lässt bloß, die ganzen dummen Tussis in den Buffalos, in die Talkshows?
    Keine Ahnung, das sollt ich Arabella fragen.
    Sie zerstückeln und dann in einen Keller tragen.
    Und während ich so in Gedanken die Überreste von Frau Kiesbauer in ein Verließ mauer,
    zapp ich weiter zu Karallus, oh man die ist sauer.
    Denn bei Birte sitz `n Türke, Bomberjacke, lange Haare,
    er vertritt seine Meinung, er sagt Frauen sind Ware.
    „Isch bin Mehmet, weißt du, isch komm aus Port, isch bin krass.
    Isch ficke Fotzen, so lange sie sind nass.
    Meine Alte kein Bock, hab isch nix mitgebracht,
    hab isch nackt mit Handschelle an Heizrohr gemacht!“
    Da erhebt sich aus dem Publikum eine Alte Dame
    Gleich geht’s weiter, doch erst die Reklame.

    Gleich geht’s weiter, doch erst die Reklame.
    Gleich geht’s weiter, doch erst die Reklame.
    Gleich geht’s weiter, doch erst die Reklame.
    Dann gibt es auf die Fresse, aber bitte mit Sahne.
    Gleich geht’s weiter, doch erst die Reklame.
    Gleich geht’s weiter, doch erst die Reklame.
    Gleich geht’s weiter, doch erst die Reklame.
    Dann gibt es auf die Fresse, aber bitte mit Sahne.

    Hausfrauen, Arbeitslose und Vollidioten,
    sorgen jeden Tag für Rekordeinschaltquoten.
    Ich bin also nur einer von vielen Talkshowgestörten Kranken.
    Und wahrscheinlich soll ich mich für den Scheiß bedanken.
    Die alte Dame zeigt Mehmet den Mittelfinger,
    man merkt Hass liegt in der Luft wie bei Jerry Springer.
    Ich hab genug von dem Proll.
    Frage mich was das soll.
    Ich wechsel’ den Kanal, denn diesen habe ich voll.
    Zurück zu Arabella mit drei fetten Weibern, mit viel zu fetten Leibern und selbst genähten Kleidern.
    Sie wollen der Welt erzählen, dass sie sich nicht in ihren Körpern quälen.
    Können sie gern machen, aber ich glaube ihnen leider kein Wort.
    `N bisschen weniger fressen und `n bisschen mehr Sport,
    dann könntet ihr im Urlaub ins Meer oder am Strand spazieren, ohne dass euch gleich Wahlfänger harpunieren.
    Ich weiß ja auch nicht warum ich mich darüber abfuck,
    ich krieg Plack bei den Kack,
    also schalt ich meine Glotze ab.

    Gleich geht’s weiter, doch erst die Reklame
    Gleich geht’s weiter, doch erst die Reklame
    Gleich geht’s weiter, doch erst die Reklame
    Dann gibt es auf die Fresse aber bitte mit Sahne
    Gleich geht’s weiter, doch erst die Reklame
    Gleich geht’s weiter, doch erst die Reklame
    Gleich geht’s weiter, doch erst die Reklame
    Dann gibt es auf die Fresse, aber bitte mit Sahne


    so geil xD

    Geändert von T.U.F.K.A.S. (11.05.2006 um 14:03 Uhr)

  15. #15
    Hi!

    Bullet for My Valentine - Hand of blood

    There goes my valentine again
    Soaked in red for what she said
    And now she's gone

    Oh my god, have I done it again?
    There's a pulse and it's deafening
    I can't help what I here in my head
    It's the switch that I flick when he says

    Hand of blood, I don't wanna feel
    My heart is breaking
    Hand of blood, I don't wanna see
    My life is burning

    I saw you look away
    Is what you've seen too much to take?
    Or are you blind and seeing nothing?
    (I saw you run)
    I saw you run away
    Is what I've done too much to take?
    Or are you scared of being nothing?

    There's a stain on my hand and it's red
    Oh my god, am I losing it?
    I can't help what I've done or I said
    It's the button I push when he says

    Hand of blood, I don't wanna feel
    My heart is breaking
    Hand of blood, I don't wanna see
    My life is burning

    I saw you look away
    Is what you've seen too much to take?
    Or are you blind and seeing nothing?
    (I saw you run)
    I saw you run away
    Is what I've done too much to take?
    Or are you scared of being nothing?

    Now!

    I saw you look away
    Is what you've seen too much to take?
    Or are you blind and seeing nothing?
    (I saw you run)
    I saw you run away
    Is what I've done too much to take?
    Or are you scared of being nothing?

  16. #16
    Blink 182 - I Miss You

    Hello there
    The angel from my nightmare
    The shadow in the background of the morgue
    The unsuspecting victim
    Of darkness in the valley
    We can live like Jack and Sally
    If we want
    Where you can always find me
    And we'll have halloween on christmas
    And in the night we'll wish this never ends
    We'll wish this never ends

    I miss you
    (I miss you)

    Where are you?
    And I'm so sorry
    I cannot sleep
    I cannot dream tonight
    I need somebody and always
    This 6 string's darkness
    Comes creeping on so haunting every time
    And as I stared I counted
    The webs from all the spiders
    Catching things and eating their insides
    Like indecision to call you
    And hear your voice of treason
    Will you come home
    And stop this pain tonight?
    Stop this pain tonight

    Don't waste your time on me
    You're already the voice inside my head
    (I miss you)
    You're already the voice inside my head
    (I miss you)

  17. #17
    Das Lied ist einfach zum heulen schön ;__;

    Weena Morloch - Vergiss Mich Nicht
    Von dem Album "Endstation.Eden Ltd. Edition"


    In kalten Nächten ist dein Blick
    meine Qual
    Du trägst mich fort
    die Liebe lässt mir keine Wahl

    (Hörst du nicht die Gespenster
    die wie Regentropfen
    leise an dein Fenster klopfen)

    Refr.:
    Der Wind weht stärker Tag für Tag
    in mein Gesicht
    Ich steh am Abgrund meines Lebens
    vergiss mich nicht

    Vergiss mich nicht
    Vergiss mich nicht

    Du bist der Sturm
    der tief in meinem Herzen weht
    Doch für die Rettung ist es
    lange schon zu spät

    Der Wind weht stärker Tag für Tag
    in mein Gesicht
    Ich steh am Abgrund meines Lebens
    vergiss mich nicht

    Der Wind weht stärker Tag für Tag
    in mein Gesicht
    Ich steh am Abgrund meines Lebens
    vergiss mich nicht

    Vergiss mich nicht
    Vergiss mich nicht

    DJ n

    Geändert von Simon (14.05.2006 um 09:22 Uhr)

  18. #18
    EVERYTHING

    Lifehouse


    Find me here
    speak to me
    i want to feel you
    i need to hear you
    you are the light
    that is leading me
    to the place where
    i find peace again
    you are the strength
    that keeps me walking
    you are the hope
    that keeps me trusting
    you are the life to my soul
    you are my purpose
    you are everything
    and how can i
    stand here with you
    and not be moved by you
    would you tell me
    how could it be
    any better than this
    you calm the storms
    you give me rest
    you hold me in your hands
    you won't let me fall
    you still my heart
    and you take my breath away
    would you take me in
    would you take me deeper now
    'cause you're all i want
    you are all i need
    you are everything
    everything

  19. #19
    Hi!

    Billy Talent - Try Honesty

    Well I tripped, fellt down naked
    Well I scratched my knees they bled
    Sew up my eyes, need no more
    In our game, there is no score!

    Forgive me father why should ya bother
    Try honesty, try honesty
    Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck
    Ride over me, ride over me
    Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls
    Die tragedy, die tragedy
    Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete's sake
    Cry agony, cry agony

    I´m insane it´s your fault, so sly
    Your well of lies ran dry
    And I cut the cord, free fall
    From so high we seem so small!

    Forgive me father why should ya bother
    Try honesty, try honesty
    Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck
    Ride over me, ride over me
    Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls
    Die tragedy, die tragedy
    Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete's sake
    Cry agony, cry agony

    I'm insane, it's your fault... cry!
    I'm insane, it's your fault... cry!

    Forgive me father, why should ya bother now?
    Forgive me father, why should ya bother now?

    Forgive me father why should ya bother
    Try honesty, try honesty
    Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck
    Ride over me, ride over me
    Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls
    Die tragedy, die tragedy
    Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete's sake
    Cry agony, cry agony
    Cry agony, cry agony
    Cry agony, cry agony

  20. #20
    Mehr als tausend Dank an Viddy für dieses absolut geile Lied *__*

    AudioVent - The Engergy
    Von dem Album "Dirty Sexy Knights in Paris"

    Every now and then I think about you
    And it makes me, it breaks me
    Out of you and into me, I'll make it
    So take a look at what you do to my head
    When you're leaving, I'm breathing
    Out of me and into you, I feel sick
    I feel sick

    Now that you're leaving
    It complicates our lives
    But I am the reason
    That I will stay alive

    We are the energy
    We are the same as you
    Take everything you need
    We are the answer to
    The broken, breaking through
    Take everything from me

    Every now and then I dream about you
    I've lost the feeling, it's dead skin
    I will never be dependent again
    And every now and then I think about you
    It's bringing me closer to closure
    Every now and then I know it's over
    It's over

    Now that you're leaving
    It complicates our lives
    But I am the reason
    That I will stay alive

    We are the energy
    We are the same as you
    Take everything you need
    We are the answer to
    The broken, breaking through
    Take everything from me

    We are the energy
    We are the same as you
    Take everything you need
    We are the answer to
    The broken, breaking through
    Take everything from me
    Cause I'm not dying
    No I'm not dying
    Today

    DJ n

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