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  1. #41
    A Boy Named Sue - Johnny Cash

    My daddy left home when I was three
    And he didn't leave much to ma and me
    Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze.
    Now, I don't blame him cause he run and hid
    But the meanest thing that he ever did
    Was before he left, he went and named me "Sue."

    Well, he must o' thought that is quite a joke
    And it got a lot of laughs from a' lots of folk,
    It seems I had to fight my whole life through.
    Some gal would giggle and I'd get red
    And some guy'd laugh and I'd bust his head,
    I tell ya, life ain't easy for a boy named "Sue."

    Well, I grew up quick and I grew up mean,
    My fist got hard and my wits got keen,
    I'd roam from town to town to hide my shame.
    But I made a vow to the moon and stars
    That I'd search the honky-tonks and bars
    And kill that man who gave me that awful name.

    Well, it was Gatlinburg in mid-July
    And I just hit town and my throat was dry,
    I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew.
    At an old saloon on a street of mud,
    There at a table, dealing stud,
    Sat the dirty, mangy dog that named me "Sue."

    Well, I knew that snake was my own sweet dad
    From a worn-out picture that my mother'd had,
    And I knew that scar on his cheek and his evil eye.
    He was big and bent and gray and old,
    And I looked at him and my blood ran cold
    And I said: "My name is 'Sue!' How do you do!
    Now your gonna die!!"

    Well, I hit him hard right between the eyes
    And he went down, but to my surprise,
    He come up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear.
    But I busted a chair right across his teeth
    And we crashed through the wall and into the street
    Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the blood and the beer.

    I tell ya, I've fought tougher men
    But I really can't remember when,
    He kicked like a mule and he bit like a crocodile.
    I heard him laugh and then I heard him cuss,
    He went for his gun and I pulled mine first,
    He stood there lookin' at me and I saw him smile.

    And he said: "Son, this world is rough
    And if a man's gonna make it, he's gotta be tough
    And I knew I wouldn't be there to help ya along.
    So I give ya that name and I said goodbye
    I knew you'd have to get tough or die
    And it's the name that helped to make you strong."

    He said: "Now you just fought one hell of a fight
    And I know you hate me, and you got the right
    To kill me now, and I wouldn't blame you if you do.
    But ya ought to thank me, before I die,
    For the gravel in ya guts and the spit in ya eye
    Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch that named you "Sue.'"

    I got all choked up and I threw down my gun
    And I called him my pa, and he called me his son,
    And I came away with a different point of view.
    And I think about him, now and then,
    Every time I try and every time I win,
    And if I ever have a son, I think I'm gonna name him
    Bill or George! Anything but Sue! I still hate that name!


    Ring Of Fire - Johnny Cash

    Love is a burning thing
    and it makes a firery ring
    bound by wild desire
    I fell in to a ring of fire...

    I fell in to a burning ring of fire
    I went down,down,down
    and the flames went higher.
    And it burns,burns,burns
    the ring of fire
    the ring of fire.

    The taste of love is sweet
    when hearts like our's meet
    I fell for you like a child
    oh, but the fire went wild..

    I fell in to a burning ring of fire.....[etc]


    Hurt - Johnny Cash


    I hurt myself today
    To see if I still feel
    I focus on the pain
    The only thing that's real
    The needle tears a hole
    The old familiar sting
    Try to kill it all away
    But I remember everything

    [Chorus:]
    What have I become
    My sweetest friend
    Everyone I know goes away
    In the end
    And you could have it all
    My empire of dirt
    I will let you down
    I will make you hurt

    I wear this crown of thorns
    Upon my liar's chair
    Full of broken thoughts
    I cannot repair
    Beneath the stains of time
    The feelings disappear
    You are someone else
    I am still right here

    [Chorus:]
    What have I become
    My sweetest friend
    Everyone I know goes away
    In the end
    And you could have it all
    My empire of dirt
    I will let you down
    I will make you hurt

    If I could start again
    A million miles away
    I would keep myself
    I would find a way



    I Walk The Line - Johnny Cash

    I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
    I keep my eyes wide open all the time
    I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
    Because you're mine, I walk the line

    I find it very, very easy to be true
    I find myself alone when each day is through
    Yes, I'll admit that I'm a fool for you
    Because you're mine, I walk the line

    As sure as night is dark and day is light
    I keep you on my mind both day and night
    And happiness I've known proves that it's right
    Because you're mine, I walk the line

    You've got a way to keep me on your side
    You give me cause for love that I can't hide
    For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide
    Because you're mine, I walk the line

    I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
    I keep my eyes wide open all the time
    I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
    Because you're mine, I walk the line


    Das sind jetzt nur meine Lieblingslyrics von Cash. "I got Stripes" gehört noch dazu, aber das wäre zu lang geworden.

  2. #42
    Zitat Zitat von Gjaron Beitrag anzeigen
    @gK00r: Schon mal was von Toleranz oder wenigstens Akzeptanz gehört?
    Das müsste wennschon "Schonmal was von Akzeptanz oder wenigstens Toleranz gehört?" heißen.
    Toleranz bedeutet nämlich nur das man etwas erträgt. Das schließt nicht aus Dinge scheiße zu finden und sich gegen Sachen aus zu sprechen. Akzeptanz schließt das aber aus. Wenn ich etwas akzeptiere hab ich da nix gegen

    @Tigaram: Das ist doch "Hit me Baby one more Time" Von Britney Spears auf Deutsch, oder???

  3. #43
    can - she brings the rain

    She brings the rain, it feels like spring, Magic mushrooms out of dreams
    She brings the rain, Oh yeah, she brings the rain
    So men of yellow, grey disappears, Flying on the raven’s wing
    She brings the rain, Oh yeah, she brings the rain
    Yes I care, she brings me spring, But don’t care about nothing
    She brings the rain, Oh yeah, she brings the rain
    She brings the rain, it feels like spring, Magic mushrooms out of things
    She brings the rain, it feels like spring
    She brings the rain, it feels like spring
    She brings the rain, it feels like spring
    She brings the rain

  4. #44
    Moonspell - Antidote

    Here is to Fear
    For keeping us alert.
    And here is to Sleep
    For making understand.

    - here's to the crowning roots
    (placing us nowhere).
    - here's to the laughable wings
    (taking us nowhere).

    Here's to the Eve
    Of the Day which will never come.
    And here's to Retreat
    To ease the pain.

    Here's to Resistance
    (laughing at ourselves)
    Here's to Defeat
    - how dare you come so late?

    The cup is empty
    Shall be filled no more
    And all the thirsty
    Can now approach...

    The antidote.

  5. #45

    ^_^

    Three Days Grace - Pain
    [Pain, without love
    Pain, I can't get enough
    Pain, I like it rough
    'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all]
    You're sick of feeling down
    You're not the only one
    I'll take you by the hand
    And I'll show you a world that you can understand
    This life is filled with hurt
    When happiness doesn't work
    Trust me and take my hand
    When the lights go out you will understand
    [Pain, without love..]x2
    Anger and agony
    Are better than misery
    Trust me I've got a plan
    When the lights go off you will understand
    [Pain, without love..]x2
    Rather feel pain
    I know (I know I know I know I know)
    That you're wounded
    You know (You know you know you know you know)
    That I'm here to save you
    You know (You know you know you know you know)
    I'm always here for you
    I know (I know I know I know I know)
    That you'll thank me later
    [Pain, without love..]3x
    Rather feel pain than nothing at all
    Rather feel pain
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    Schandmaul - Das Duell
    Ich sah eure Blicke, voll Begierde, voller Lust.
    Ich sah die Gesten, ich fand die Briefe, sah den Kuss.

    Ich sah euch tanzen, ihren Blick wenn sie dich sieht
    ich spür ihr Zaudern, und sie des Nachts sich mir entzieht.

    Ich werd's nicht lassen, nie will ich sie vermissen!
    Nie Sie dein, nun wirst du kämpfen müssen.

    Wähle einen Ort, wähl' eine Zeit und auch die Waffen -
    lauf' nicht fort! Ich werd' nicht kommen, dich zu schonen -
    wirst dein Leben lassen!

    [Als der neue Tag erwacht, die Klingen kreuzen!
    Kontrahenten schlagen sich, mit Worten sie sich reizen.
    Schaulust zieht die Leute an, durch die Menge geht ein Beben.
    Stoß, Parade, Gegenstoß es erlischt ein Leben.]

    "Deinen Sohn getötet hast du, wie geblendet kann man sein?
    Glaubst du Thor, dass du linderst deine Pein?"

    "Ich nicht dein Eigen, denn noch immer bin ich frei!
    Du bringst Verderben, für eine kleine Liebelei!"

    "Glaubst du denn wirklich, für solchen Frevel ich der Lohn?
    Du mich verloren und auf immerdar den Sohn!"

    Wähle einen Ort, wähl' eine Zeit und auch die Waffen -
    lauf' nicht fort! Ich werde nicht kommen, dich zu schonen -
    wirst dein Leben lassen!

    [Als der neue Tag erwacht..]

    Geändert von C3rb3rOS (13.02.2007 um 14:20 Uhr)

  6. #46
    Horst Schlaemmer - Schaetzelein


    Ja...Freunde, hier ist horst schlämmer...wisst ihr bescheid...
    ein letztes glas noch, ich bin bezwitschert, gleich muss ich hier raus.
    in der kneipe in grevenbroich gehn langsam die lichter aus.
    ich seh auf einmal die frau gleich zweimal, die an der theke steht.
    ich bin so verknarrt und ich frach mich obs ihr genauso geht und ich sach janz lieb:
    Schätzelein, weißt wat ich lad dich ein, mach dich nit verrückt und sach nein, dann sind wir zwei nie mehr allein.
    und du sachst zu mir:
    Horstilein, dat jeht nit nein, nein, nein, mich küssen im mondenschein, dat lassen wir lieber mal sein.
    ich wanke heimwerts da seh ich ein wirtshaus, da geh ich kurz noch rein.
    ich glaub ich kann nochn gläschen vertragen son kleines schlückelein, weiße bescheid.
    alles bewegt sich, die theke sie dreht sich da sitzt noch eine maus.
    wat die für ein glück hat, ich bin jut drauf und ich jeb noch einen aus.
    und ich sach janz lieb:
    Schätzelein, weißt wat ich lad dich ein, mach dich nit verrückt und sach nein, dann sind wir zwei nie mehr allein.
    und du sachst zu mir:
    Horstilein, dat jeht nit nein, nein, nein, mich küssen im mondenschein, dat lassen wir lieber mal sein.
    jetzt pass mal auf mein schätzelein, ich könnte sonst wo auf dem planeten hier sein, hauptsache et is grevenbroich.
    und zu dir mein schnullerbäckchen würd ich immer wieder kommen und dich küssen in slomo, weiße bescheid.
    und ich sach janz lieb:
    Schätzelein, weißt wat ich lad dich ein, mach dich nit verrückt und sach nein, dann sind wir zwei nie mehr allein.
    und du sachst zu mir:
    Horstilein, dat jeht nit...wieso eigentlich nich?freunde wisst ihr was, ich bin so jut drupp, ich könnte weitermachen, mann, kerl, wolln wa nich zu mir gehn schätzelein?häh!?hör mal...wat hälse davon?ich mach 3000 netto im monat, dat ist nur mal so ne information für dich, weiße!?die rente hab ich auch sicher...schätzelein...dat klappt heute aber auch garnit, weiße, schon die sechste kneipe, oh da hinten sitzt noch eine...ne die schläft...lieber mal sein...weiße bescheid.

    Helge Schneider - Käsebrot

    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
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    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Supersexy Käsebrot
    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Käsebrot, Kä-Kä-Käsebrot
    Sexy sexy Käsebrot

    Butterbrot und Quark
    Schmecken sicher gut
    Doch das Käsebrot
    Geht direkt ins Blut

    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Käsebrot, Kä-Kä-Kä-Käsebrot
    Supersexy Käsebrot

    Schmeichelhaft wie es da liegt
    Auf dem Tisch
    Neben Kakao
    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot

    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Käsebrot, Kä-Kä-Kä-Käsebrot
    Sexy Sexy Popäsebrot

    Zeitungsinserate
    Liegen auf dem Tisch
    Doch ein Stückchen Käse
    Schmeckt auch gut zu Fisch

    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot (ein gutes Brot!)
    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Supersexy Käsebrot

    Genau! Genau.

    Auf der ganzen Welt
    Wird sehr viel verzählt
    Doch ein richtiges Käsebrot
    Wird regelrecht verehrt

    Käsebrot, lecker und gut
    Käsebrot, sexy sexy
    Käsebrot (sexy Käsebrot)
    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Käsebrot, Kä-Kä-Kä-Käsebrot
    Sexy sexy Käsebrot
    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Käsebrot
    Super, super, supersexy Käsebrot

    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Käsebrot ist ein gutes Brot
    Käsebrot i-hi-st ein gutes Brot
    Sexy sexy Käsebrot

    Sexy Käsebrot

    Purer Sex!

    Geändert von Vale (18.02.2007 um 21:12 Uhr)

  7. #47
    some girls - deathface !!!!!

    Black Jesus on a burning cross
    Even nuns getting splashed by filth at bus stops
    Under the moon and a veil
    Skin splinters out of its jail
    Where worship deceases its crud
    Dead dogs under tires and mud
    Sunday morning, I’m going to lie:
    “Sunday morning, sorrow will die”
    Comets falling from God’s holy sky
    Who will fuck when the people are all gone?
    I would smash the face of the world
    Just smashing the face of the world
    Sneak little boys
    Sneak little girls
    All children wrath hard of divorce
    Yet they still aspire to wed
    While the ring is stuck on the finger
    You’re sucking the head in a bed
    I couldn’t care less what I say
    I couldn’t care less of your friends
    I’m tired of trying to write
    Everything’s already been said
    Feed me hard skin me dead as a cat
    Who will fuck when the people are gone?
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  8. #48
    Magrudergrind - Spicy Delight

    [FONT="Impact"]Veggie burgers by the pound
    Circle pitting all around![/FONT]

  9. #49
    Zitat Zitat von Merovinger Beitrag anzeigen
    äh...kurz^^
    und es geht noch kürzer

    Napalm Death - You Suffer

    [FONT="Lucida Sans Unicode"]You Suffer - but why?[/FONT]

  10. #50
    ich hab heute ein richtig geiles lied gehört, das geht mir nicht mehr aus dem kopf.
    regina spektor - consequence of sound

    My rhyme ain't good just yet,
    My brain and tongue just met,
    And they ain't friends, so far,
    My words don't travel far,
    They tangle in my hair,
    And tend to go nowhere,
    They grow right back inside,
    Right past my brain and eyes
    Into my stomach juice
    Where they don't serve much use,
    No healthy calories,
    Nutrition values.
    And I absorb back in
    The words right through my skin
    They sit there festering inside my bowels

    The consonants and vowels
    The consequence of sounds
    The consonants and vowels
    The consequence of sounds

    Got a soundtrack in my mind,
    All the time. Kids-
    Screamin' from too much beat up
    And they don't even rhyme,
    They just stand there, on a street corner,
    Skin tucked in
    And meat side out and shot,
    And I'd like to turn them down
    But there ain't no knob.
    Run into picket fences
    Not into picket lines.
    All this hippie-shit for the 60's
    And another clich© for our time. But,
    But a one of these days your heart
    Will just stop ticking,
    And they sorta just don't find you till your cubicle is reeking.

    The consonants and vowels
    The consequence of sounds
    The consonants and vowels
    The consequence of sounds
    Ahh ah ah ah ahh ah ah ah

    Did you know that the gravedigger's still
    Gettin' stuck in the machine
    Even tough it's a whole other daydream.
    It's another town it's another world,
    Where the kids are asleep, where the loans are paid
    And the lawns are mowed.
    Whad'ya think?
    All the gravediggers were gone?
    Just cause one song is done
    There's always another one,
    Waiting right around the bend,
    Till this one ends,
    Then it begins
    Sqeaky clean, then it starts all over again.

    The weather report keeps on
    Tossing and turning,
    Predicting and warning,
    And warning and warning of,
    Possibly it could be news publications and,
    Possibly it could be news TV stations. That
    Very same morning right next to her coffee
    She noticed some bleeding and heard hollow coughing and
    National Geographic was being too graphic,
    When all she had wanted to know was the traffic
    "The worlds got a nosebleed" it said
    "And we're flooding but we keep on cutting
    The trees and the forests!"
    And we keep on paying those freaks on the TV,
    Who claim they will save us but want to enslave us.
    And sweating like demons they scream through our speakers
    But we leave the sound on 'cause silence is harder.
    And no one's the killer and no one's the martyr
    The world that has made us can no longer contain us
    And profits are silent then rotting away 'cause

    The consonants and vowels
    The consequence of sounds.
    The consonants and vowels
    The consequence of sounds.
    Ah ah ah...

    My rhyme ain't good just yet,
    My brain and tongue just met,
    And they aint friends, so far,
    My words don't travel far,
    They tangle in my hair,
    And tend to go nowhere,
    They grow right back inside,
    Right past my brain and eyes
    Into my stomach juice
    Where they don't serve much use,
    No healthy calories,
    Nutrition values.
    And I absorb back in
    The words right through my skin
    They sit there festering inside my bowels

    The consonants and vowels
    The consequence of sounds
    The consonants and vowels
    The consequence of sounds

  11. #51
    [FONT="Century Gothic"]Evanescence – Forgive me

    Please, please forgive me,
    But I won't be home again.
    Maybe someday you'll look up,
    And, barely conscious, you'll say to no one:
    "Isn't something missing?"

    You won't cry for my absence, I know -
    You forgot me long ago.
    Am I that unimportant...?
    Am I so insufficient...?
    Isn't someone missing me?

    Even though I'm the sacrifice,
    You won't try for me, not now.
    Though I'd die to know you love me,
    I'm all alone...
    Isn't someone missing me?

    Please, please forgive me,
    But I won't be home again.
    I know what you do to yourself,
    I breathe deep and cry out:
    "Isn't something missing?
    Even though I'm the sacrifice,
    You won't try for me, not now.
    Though I'd die to know you love me,
    I'm all alone...
    Isn't someone missing me?

    And if I bleed, I'll bleed,
    Knowing you don't care.
    And if I sleep just to dream of you
    And wake without you there,
    Isn't something missing?
    Isn't something...

    Even though I'm the sacrifice,
    You won't try for me, not now.
    Though I'd die to know you love me,
    I'm all alone...
    Isn't something missing?
    Isn't someone missing me? ...[/FONT]

  12. #52
    Rage Against The Machine - Year of tha Boomerang

    Tha sistas are in so check the front line
    Seems I spent the '80s in the Haiti state of mind
    Cast me into classes for electro shock
    Straight incarcerated, the curriculum's a cell block
    I'm swimmin' in half truths and it makes me wanna spit
    Instructor come separate the healthy from tha sick
    Ya weigh me on a scale, smellin' burnt skin
    It's dark now in Dachau and I'm screamin' from within
    'Cause I'm cell locked in tha doctrines of tha right
    Enslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrights
    Yet at every turn I'm runnin' into hell's gates
    So I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my classmates
    Aw, power to tha people
    'Cause tha bosses right ta live is mine ta die
    So I'm goin' out heavy sorta like Mount Tai
    Wit tha five centuries of penitentiary so let tha guilty hang
    In tha year of tha boomerang

    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    So let tha guilty hang
    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    In the year of tha boomerang
    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    So let tha guilty hang
    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    In the year of tha boomerang

    Yeah!
    Now it's upon you!
    Now it's upon you!

    Tha sistas are in so check the front line
    Seems I spent the '80s in the Haiti state of mind
    Cast me into classes for electro shock
    Straight incarcerated, the curriculum's a cell block
    Swimmin' in half truths and it makes me wanna spit
    Instructor come separate the healthy from tha sick
    Ya weigh me on a scale, I'm smellin' burnt skin
    It's dark now in Dachau and I'm screamin' from within
    'Cause I'm cell locked in tha doctrines of tha right
    Enslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrights
    Yet at every turn I'm runnin' into hell's gates
    So I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my classmates
    Aw, power to tha people, yeah, yeah
    Tha bosses right ta live is mine ta die
    I'm goin' out heavy sorta like Mount Tai
    Wit tha five centuries of penitentiary so let tha guilty hang
    In tha year of tha boomerang

    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    So let tha guilty hang
    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    Uh! In the year of tha boomerang
    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    So let tha guilty hang
    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    In the year of tha boomerang

    Yeah!
    Now it's upon you!
    Now it's upon you!
    You! You! You! You! You! You! You! You!

    Yeah!

  13. #53
    Es folgt mein Lieblingssong von Venetian Snares, noch vor 'Epidermis' und 'All The Children Are Dead'. So scheisse ohrwurmig.
    edit: Leider ist das nicht der ganze Text, sondern nur das, was ich raushören konnte. Qualitativ schlechte Liveversion.
    edit2: Als Ausgleich gibt es hier das beste Video der Welt.

    Venetian Snares - Einstein-Rosen Bridge
    aus "The Chocolate Wheelchair Album"


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    IT'SABOUTSPACE!
    ABOUTSTRANGEPEOPLEINTHESTRANGESTPLACE!

    IT'SABOUTTIME!
    IT'SABOUTSPACE!
    ABOUTSTRANGEPEOPLEINTHESTRANGESTPLACE!

    DAM DAM DAM DAM

    DAM DAM DAM DAM

    Geändert von Aurae (27.02.2007 um 20:22 Uhr)

  14. #54
    Jeanny - Falco

    Jeanny, komm, come on
    Steh auf bitte
    Du wirst ganz nass
    Schon spät, komm
    Wir müssen weg hier
    Raus aus dem Wald
    Verstehst du nicht?

    Und wo ist dein Schuh?
    Du hast ihn verloren,
    Als ich dir den Weg zeigen musste
    Wer hat verloren?
    Du dich?
    Ich mich?
    Oder
    Oder wir uns?

    Chorus:
    Jeanny, quit livin' on dreams
    Jeanny, life is not what it seems
    Such a lonely little girl in a cold, cold world!
    There's someone who needs you
    Jeanny, quit livin' on dreams
    Jeanny, life is not what it seems
    You're lost in the night
    Don't wanna struggle and fight
    There's someone who needs you!

    Es ist kalt
    Wir müssen weg hier,
    Komm.
    Dein Lippenstift ist verwischt
    Du hast ihn gekauft und
    Und, und ich habe es gesehen
    Zuviel Rot auf deinen Lippen
    Und du hast gesagt "mach mich nicht an"
    Aber du warst durchschaut.
    Augen sagen mehr als Worte
    Du brauchst mich doch, hmmmh?
    Alle wissen, dass wir zusammen sind
    Ab heute
    Jetzt hör ich sie!
    Sie kommen!
    Sie kommen dich zu holen.
    Sie werden dich nicht finden.
    Niemand wird dich finden!!
    Du bist bei mir.

    Chorus

    Newsflash:
    In den letzten Monaten ist die Zahl
    der vermissten Personen dramatisch angestiegen.Die jüngste Veröffentlichung der lokalen Polizeibehörde berichtet von einem weiteren tragischen Fall. Es handelt sich um ein neunzehnjähriges Mädchen,
    das zuletzt vor vierzehn Tagen gesehen wurde.Die Polizei schließt die Möglichkeit nicht aus, dass es sich hier um ein Verbrechen handelt.

    Chorus

    Geändert von Celeste (28.02.2007 um 15:49 Uhr)

  15. #55
    P.O.D.
    Youth of the Nation

    Last day of the rest of my life
    I wish I would’ve known
    Cause I didn’t kiss my mama goodbye

    I didn’t tell her that I loved her and how much I cared
    Or thank my pops for all the talks
    And all the wisdom he shared

    Unaware, I just did what I always do
    Everyday, the same routine
    Before I skate off to school

    But who knew that this day wasn’t like the rest
    Instead of taking a test
    I took two to the chest

    Call me blind, but I didn’t see it coming
    Everybody was running
    But I couldn’t hear nothing

    Except gun blasts, it happened so fast
    I don’t really know this kid
    Even though I sit by him in class

    Maybe this kid was reaching out for love
    Or maybe for a moment
    He forgot who he was
    Or maybe this kid just wanted to be hugged
    Whatever it was
    I know it because


    We are, We are, the youth of the nation
    We are, We are, the youth of the nation
    We are, We are, the youth of the nation
    We are, We are, the youth of the nation

    Little Suzy, she was only twelve
    She was given the world
    With every chance to excel

    Hang with the boys and hear the stories they tell
    She might act kind of proud
    But no respect for herself

    She finds love in all the wrong places
    The same situations
    Just different faces

    Changed up her pace since her daddy left her
    Too bad he never told her
    She deserved much better

    Johnny boy always played the fool
    He broke up the rules
    So you would think he was cool

    He was never really one of the guys
    No matter how hard he tried
    Often thought of suicide

    It’s kind of hard when you ain’t got no friends
    He put his life to an end
    They might remember him then

    You cross the line and there’s no turning back
    Told the world how he felt
    With the sound of a gat

    We are, We are, the youth of the nation
    We are, We are, the youth of the nation
    We are, We are, the youth of the nation
    We are, We are, the youth of the nation

    Who’s to blame for the lives that tragedies claim
    No matter what you say
    It don’t take away the pain

    That I feel inside, I’m tired of all the lies
    Don’t nobody know why
    It’s the blind leading the blind

    I guess that’s the way that the story goes
    Will it ever make sense?
    Somebody’s got to know

    There’s gotta be more to life than this
    There’s gotta be more to everything
    I thought exists

    We are, We are, the youth of the nation
    We are, We are, the youth of the nation
    We are, We are, the youth of the nation
    We are, We are, the youth of the nation

  16. #56
    Disturbed - Liberate

    Liberate your mind
    You motherfucker, youre so narrow-minded
    So narrow-minded
    Liberate your mind
    Now motherfucker, will you liberate your mind
    This time

    Bold motherfucker
    Dont limit your mind
    Can;t you see that the pace
    Has fallen behind
    All the hate in your heart
    Will be leaving you blind
    So bold motherfucker
    Dont you limit your mind
    This time

    Waiting, for your modern messiah
    To take away all the hatred
    That darkens the light in your eye
    Still awaiting. i

    Out of zion shall come forth a law
    And the word of the lord from jerusalem
    Nation shall not raise sword against nation
    And they shall not learn war anymore
    For the mouth of the lord hath spoken

    Waiting, for your modern messiah
    To take away all the hatred
    That darkens the light in your eye
    Still awaiting

  17. #57

    rolleyes

    Nightwish - The Kinslayer

    For whom the gun tolls
    For whom the prey weeps
    Bow before a war
    Call it religion

    Some wounds never heal
    Some tears never will
    Dry for the unkind
    Cry for mankind

    Even the dead cry
    - Their only comfort
    Kill your friend, I don`t care
    Orchid kids, blinded stare

    Need to understand
    No need to forgive
    No truth no sense left to be followed

    "Facing this unbearable fear like meeting an old friend"
    "Time to die, poor mates, You made me what I am!"
    "In this world of a million religions everyone prays the same way"
    "Your praying is in vain It`ll all be over soon"
    "Father help me, save me a place by your side!"
    "There is no god Our creed is but for ourselves"

    "Not a hero unless you die Our species eat the wounded ones"

    "Drunk with the blood of your victims
    I do feel your pity-wanting pain,
    Lust for fame, a deadly game"

    "Run away with your impeccable kin!"

    "- Good wombs hath borne bad sons..."
    Cursing, God, why?
    Falling for every lie
    Survivors` guilt
    In us forevermore

    15 candles
    Redeemers of this world
    Dwell in hypocrisy:
    "How were we supposed to know?"

    4 pink ones
    9 blue ones
    2 black ones

  18. #58
    [Jedi Mind Tricks] Uncommon Valor (A Vietnam Story)




    [Verse 1 - Vinnie Paz]
    I don't know why I'm over here this job is evil
    They send there to Vietnam to kill innocent people
    My mother wrote me said the President he doesn't care
    We trying to leave the footprints of America here
    They say we're trying to stop Chinese expansion
    But I ain't seen no Chinese since we landed
    Sent my whole entire unit thinking we can win
    Against the Viet Cong guerillas there in Gia Dinh
    I didn't sign up to kill women or any children
    For every enemy soldier, we killing six civilians
    Yeah, and that ain't right to me
    I ain't got enough of mother fuckin' fight in me
    It frightens me and I just want to see my son and moms
    But over here they dropping seven million tons of bombs
    I spend my days dodging all these booby traps and mines
    And at night, praying to God that I get back alive
    And I'm forced to sit back and wonder
    Why I was a part of 'Operation Rolling Thunder'
    In a fox hole with nine months left here
    Jungle like the fuckin' harbinger of death here

    [Interlude]
    (soldier speaking)
    I don't want to be here. I'm scared, I just want to go home.
    (officer speaking)
    You fucking kidding me? Don't be a pussy. Don't you love your country?
    (soldier speaking)
    I like being here. I'm ready.

    [Verse 2 - R.A. The Rugged Man]
    True story...
    Call me Thorburn, John H. Staff Sergeant, Marksman
    Skilling, killing, illing
    I'm able and willing
    Kill a village elephant, rape and pillage your village
    Illegitimate killers, US Military guerillas
    This ain't a real war, Vietnam shit
    World War II, that's a war, this is just a military conflict
    Soothing, drug-abusing, Vietnamese women screwing
    Sex, scampling and booz, and all the shit is amusing
    Bitches and guns, this is every man's dream
    I don't want to go home, where I'm just a ordinary human being
    Special OP, Huey chopper gun shit, run shit
    Gook run when the mini-gun spit, won't miss, kill shit
    Spit four-thousand bullets a minute
    Bit the Charlie, hit trigger, hit it
    I'm in it to win it, get it
    The lieutenant hinted the villain, I've ended up killing
    The killing, I did it, cripple, did it, pictures I painted is vivid, live it
    A wizard with weapons, a secret mission we about to begin it
    Government funded, behind enemy lines bullets is spraying
    It's heating up, a hundred degrees
    The enemy's the North Vietnamese, bitch please
    Ain't no sweat, I'm told "be at ease"
    Until I see the pilot got hit, and we about to hit some trees
    till the rotor broke, crash land, American man
    Cambodia, right in the enemy hand
    Take a swig of the whiskey to calm us
    Them yellow men wearing black pajamas
    They want to harm us
    They all up on us
    Bang, bang, bullet hit my chest, feel no pain
    To my left, the captain caught a bullet right in his brain
    Body parts flying, loss of limbs, explosions
    Bad intentions, I see my best friend's intestines
    Pray to the one above, It's raining and I'm covered in mud
    I think I'm dying, I feel dizzy, I'm losing blood
    I see my childhood, I'm back in the arms of my mother
    I see my whole life, I see Christ, I see bright lights
    I see Israelites, Muslims and Christians at peace, no fights
    Blacks, Whites, Asians, people of all types
    I must have died, then I woke up, suprised I'm alive
    I'm in a hospital bed, they rescued me, I survived
    I escaped the war, came back
    But ain't escape Agent Orange, two of my kids born handicapped
    Spastic, quadriplegic, micro cephalic
    Cerebral palsy, cortical blindness, name it they had it
    My son died he ain't live, but I still try to think positive
    Cause in life, God take, God give

  19. #59
    [FONT="Century Gothic"]Itchy Poopzkid

    LYRICALLY HAPPY


    When all you feel is wasted
    and no change in sight.
    No plans for revolution,
    even the words don’t come out right.

    na na na na na na na na na

    But not now, not with me.
    I feel good, I feel free.
    I’m right here, I’m alive.
    I’m singing 1,2,3, ...FIVE

    I’m gonna set the world on fire to kill the silence in my head
    I’m gonna set the world on fire and put some noise up there instead.
    And I won’t be coming home.
    No, I won’t be coming home ever again.

    Discourage and depression
    are weighing on my mind.
    Don’t know which way to go now,
    even the words are hard to find.



    Itchy Poopzkid

    BACK TO `82


    Even now as I write this down, still I can hear the sound
    of pleasure and dismay.

    It seems so long ago. The days that we both know,
    two lifetimes far from grey.

    I think of all those dreams and all our time spent.

    City lights turn black and white as we grow older.
    Memories of what we pleased are getting colder.
    `Til I die, I wish that I will fade away with you
    back to `82.

    The moods which we’ve been in are showing up again.
    A friendship lost in time.

    The schoolyard and the broken bus, even sidewalks felt like home for us.
    That’s what we left behind.

    The times you laughed, the times you cried because of me.
    All your advice I couldn’t stand, i screamed and you screamed back at me.
    But this is gone, we’re back as one and it feels like a family.
    When I’m away take this as my apology.




    Rise Against

    SWING LIFE AWAY



    Am I loud and clear, or am I breaking up?
    Am I still your charm, or am I just bad luck?
    Are we getting closer, or are we just getting more lost?

    I'll show you mine if you show me yours first
    Let's compare scars, I'll tell you whose is worse
    Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words

    We live on front porches and swing life away,
    We get by just fine here on minimum wage
    If love is a labor I'll slave till the end,
    I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand

    I've been here so long, I think that it's time to move
    The winter's so cold, summer's over too soon
    Let's pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow

    I've got some friends, some that I hardly know
    But we've had some times, I wouldn't trade for the world
    We chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go

    We live on front porches and swing life away,
    We get by just fine here on minimum wage
    If love is a labor I'll slave till the end,
    I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand....until you hold my hand

    I'll show you mine if you show me yours first
    Let's compare scars, I'll tell you whose is worse
    Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words

    We live on front porches and swing life away,
    We get by just fine here on minimum wage
    If love is a labor I'll slave till the end,
    I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand

    Swing life away [x4]
    [/FONT]

  20. #60
    Unheilig - Sieh In Mein Gesicht
    Von dem Album "Zelluloid"

    Gedankenlos, kaltes Fernweh,
    dass Schlachtfeld leer, getaucht in Rot
    Den Schmerz gelernt, den Kampf verloren,
    tief getroffen und nicht tot

    Enttäusche mich, verrate mich,
    betrüge meine Liebe
    siehst mir nicht mehr ins Gesicht,
    als wenn es mich nicht mehr gäbe.

    Verrate mich
    verachte mich
    verleugne mich
    nur sieh in mein Gesicht!

    Verrate mich
    verachte mich
    verleugne mich
    nur sieh in mein Gesicht!

    Gespieltes Glück, kalte Räume,
    ein falscher Mensch, verstaubter Fluch.
    Die Lust verlernt, im Zorn verborgen,
    fremd geliebt und nicht tot.

    Enttäusche mich, verrate mich,
    betrüge meine Liebe
    siehst mir nicht mehr ins Gesicht,
    als wenn es mich nicht mehr gäbe.

    Verrate mich
    verachte mich
    verleugne mich
    nur sieh in mein Gesicht!

    Verrate mich
    verachte mich
    verleugne mich
    nur sieh in mein Gesicht!

    Überschütte mich mit Zärtlichkeit,
    mein Schutzschild stark und schwer.
    verändere die Vergangenheit,
    hab geblutet bin jetzt leer

    Verrate mich...

    nur sieh in mein Gesicht!


    Unheilig - Sage Ja!
    Von dem Album "Phosphor"

    Nackte Haut erregt durch Euphorie
    zerfließt in Gier nach Hoffnung
    umgarnt die Blasphemie
    geblendet durch den Schein
    von kalten Licht allein
    das Einzige was zählt
    Ist die Maske, wenn sie fällt

    Sage ja
    zu der Schattenwelt, in der das Dunkle sich erhebt
    Sage ja
    zu der Einsamkeit, die sich in deiner Seele quält
    Sage ja
    zu dem Ring in dem das Morgenrot versinkt
    Sage ja
    zu der Saat, die sich an deiner Liebe stillt

    Die Schlange nährt den Tod
    mit jedem Atemzug
    das Schicksal der Erlösung
    gibt die Vergangenheit zurück
    umhüllt durch Trug und Schein
    von blindem Licht allein
    das einzige was zählt
    ist die Maske, wenn sie fällt

    do you promise to love honour and obey
    in sickness and in health till death you do part

    Sage ja
    zu der Schattenwelt, in der das Dunkle sich erhebt
    Sage ja
    zu der Einsamkeit, die sich in deiner Seele quält
    Sage ja
    zu dem Ring in dem das Morgenrot versinkt
    Sage ja
    zu der Saat, die sich an deiner Liebe stillt

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