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      schrieb am 09.02.01 16:53:47
      Beitrag Nr. 1 ()
      Hatten wir sowas schon???
      SK

      Artist: Bloodhound Gang
      Album: Hooray For Boobies
      Title: The Ballad Of Chasey Lain


      Dear Chasey Lain
      I wrote to explain
      I`m your biggest fan
      I just wanted to ask
      Could I eat your ass?
      Write back as soon as you can

      You`ve had a lotta dick
      Had a lotta dick
      I`ve had a lotta time
      Had a lotta time
      You`ve had a lotta dick Chasey
      But you ain`t had mine

      Dear Chasey Lain
      I wrote to complain
      Ya never wrote me back
      How could I ever eat
      Your ass when ya treat
      Your biggest fan like that?

      You`ve had a lotta dick
      Had a lotta dick
      I`ve had a lotta time
      Had a lotta time
      You`ve had a lotta dick Chasey
      But you ain`t had mine

      Dear Chasey Lain
      I wrote to constrain
      This letter is my last
      As your biggest fan
      I must demand
      You let me eat your ass

      You`ve had a lotta dick
      Had a lotta dick
      I`ve had a lotta time
      Had a lotta time
      You`ve had a lotta dick Chasey
      But you ain`t had mine

      P.S.
      Mom and Dad this is Chasey
      Chasey this is my mom and dad
      Now show ‘em them titties
      Now show ‘em them titties
      P.S.
      Mom and Dad this is Chasey
      Chasey this is my mom and dad
      Now show ‘em them titties
      Now show ‘em them titties

      Would ya fuck me for blow?
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      schrieb am 09.02.01 16:59:44
      Beitrag Nr. 2 ()
      Artist: Bodycount
      Album: Bodycount
      Title: KKK Bitch


      [Featuring Ice-T]
      Aw yeah, what`s up out there? BC`s in the house. Right
      about now, I wanna tell you a little love story, you know
      what I`m sayin`, this is a Body Count love story check out
      the lyrics, you know, I`m a tell you `bout what happened
      when we went down South last year on tour.
      Out on tour yo, I been all around the world
      went to Georgia, met this fine-assed white girl,
      blonde hair, blue eyes, big tits and thighs,
      said "I love you, but my daddy don`t play,
      I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she sucks me though,
      I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she fucks me though,
      I I I love my KKK bitch, mutha fuck her dear old dad.
      You know what I`m sayin`. So we was down South fallin` in
      love, you know, D-Roc had this Nazi girl, my man
      Mooseman had a skinhead, I fell in love with Tipper Gore`s
      two twelve year old nieces. It was wild, you know what I`m
      sayin`, it got even worse, you know.
      white sheets, white hoods, no room for seatin`
      talkin` `bout black people pushin` up daisies.
      They hated Blacks, Jews, Puerto Ricans,
      Mexicans, Chinese, even the Indians.
      we were slick
      she pushed her butt up hard against my dick.
      Then her daddy jumped on the stage
      I got mad, my dick got hard
      entered in her ass
      she said, "Oh my God!"
      I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she sucks me though,
      I I I love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad,
      So what we really tryin` to say is Body Count loves
      everybody. We love Mexican girls, Black girls, Oriental girls,
      it really don`t matter. If you from Mars, and you got a pussy,
      we will fuck you. You know, that`s all we`re sayin`, word.
      So every year when Body Count comes around
      we throw an orgy in every little Southern town.
      KKK`s, Skinheads, and Nazi
      girls break their necks
      to get to the party.
      It ain`t like their men can`t nut,
      their dick`s too little
      and they just can`t fuck.
      So we get buck wild with the white freaks
      we show them how to really work the white sheets.
      I know her daddy`ll really be after me,
      when his grandson`s named little Ice-T.
      I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she fucks me though,
      I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she sucks me though,
      I I I love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad,
      I I I love my KKK bitch, mutha fuck her dear old dad.
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      schrieb am 09.02.01 17:02:24
      Beitrag Nr. 3 ()
      Was solls denn sein ? bzw. Wie definierst Du "beste" ? Muß es strictly dirty sein?
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      schrieb am 09.02.01 17:06:04
      Beitrag Nr. 4 ()
      Und hier noch ein zensiertes Meisterwerk!

      Artist: Bodycount
      Album: Bodycount
      Title: Cop Killer


      [Featuring Ice-T]
      I got my black shirt on
      I got my black gloves on
      I got my ski mask on
      This shit`s been too long
      I got my twelve gauge sawed off
      I got my headlights turned off
      I`m bout to bust some shots off
      I`m bout to dust some cops off!
      COP KILLER, it`s better you than me
      COP KILLER, fuck police brutality
      COP KILLER, I know your family`s grieving (FUCK EM)
      COP KILLER, but tonight we get even
      I got my brain on hype
      Tonight`ll be your night
      I got this long-assed knife
      And your neck looks just right
      My adrenaline`s pumpin
      Got my stereo bumpin
      I`m bout to kill me somethin
      A pig stopped me for nuthin!
      COP KILLER, it`s better you than me
      COP KILLER, fuck police brutality
      COP KILLER, I know your family`s grieving (FUCK EM)
      COP KILLER, but tonight we get even
      COP KILLER, better you than me.
      COP KILLER, fuck police brutality!
      COP KILLER, I know your momma`s grieving,
      (FUCK HER!)
      COP KILLER, but tonight we get even, yeah!
      DIE, DIE, DIE PIG, DIE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      Yeah!
      COP KILLER, better you than me.
      I`m a COP KILLER, fuck police brutality!
      COP KILLER, I know your family`s grieving, (FUCK `EM!)
      COP KILLER, but tonight we get even, ha ha ha ha, yeah!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      FUCK THE POLICE!
      Break it down.
      FUCK THE POLICE, yeah!
      FUCK THE POLICE, for Darryl Gates.
      FUCK THE POLICE, for Rodney King.
      FUCK THE POLICE, for my dead homies.
      FUCK THE POLICE, for your freedom.
      FUCK THE POLICE, don`t be a pussy.
      FUCK THE POLICE, have some muthafuckin` courage.
      FUCK THE POLICE, sing along.
      COP KILLER!
      COP KILLER!
      COP KILLER!
      COP KILLER!
      COP KILLER! Whaddyou wanna be when you grow up?
      COP KILLER! Good choice.
      COP KILLER! I`m a muthafuckin`
      COP KILLER!
      COP KILLER, better you than me.
      COP KILLER, fuck police brutality!
      COP KILLER, I know your momma`s grieving,
      (FUCK HER!)
      COP KILLER, but tonight we get even!
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      schrieb am 09.02.01 17:10:01
      Beitrag Nr. 5 ()
      @Major
      Verlange doch nicht immer Defintionen! Was Lieder anbetrifft zaehlt doch nur der persoenliche Geschmack. Es muss nicht immer dirty sein, vielmehr lustig, unterhaltsam, kritisch, ruehrend...

      SK

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      schrieb am 09.02.01 17:11:39
      Beitrag Nr. 6 ()
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      schrieb am 09.02.01 17:12:59
      Beitrag Nr. 7 ()
      Artist: Bodycount
      Album: Bodycount
      Title: The Winner Loses


      [Featuring Ice-T]
      My friend`s addicted to cocaine
      smokes day and night
      drives mom and pop insane.
      Living his life in the dark light
      every dollar he gets goes into the pipe.
      He wants to borrow some money from me
      do you think I`m blind
      don`t know the score
      can`t see?
      You wanna get high as the sky
      (You`re kissin` your life goodbye) You`re kissin` your life goodbye
      (You think it`s a game) You think it`s a game that you play
      (But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday.
      Ya don`t know who you are
      are you losin` your mind?
      Things get a little tight he committed a crime.
      Give me your money or give me your life!
      You better empty your pockets because ya,
      ya don`t live twice.
      You wanna get high as the sky
      (You`re kissin` your life goodbye) You`re kissin` your life goodbye
      (You think it`s a game) You think it`s a game that you play
      (But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday.
      He took the money to the dope man
      and he said he had the best
      next thing ya knew, cardiac arrest!
      It was a rollercoaster, he couldn`t get off
      next thing I knew my friends` life was lost. Nooooooooo.
      You think it`s a game, you think it`s a game,
      You think it`s a game, you think it`s a game,
      You think it`s a game, you think it`s a game,
      You think it`s a game, you think it`s a game,
      You think it`s a game, you think it`s a game,
      You think it`s a game, you think it`s a game,
      You think it`s a game, you think it`s a game,
      You think it`s a game, you think it`s a game,
      You think it`s a game, you think it`s a game,
      You think it`s a game, you think it`s a game,
      You think it`s a game, you think it`s a game,
      You think it`s a game, you think it`s a game,
      You wanna get high as the sky
      (You`re kissin` your life goodbye) You`re kissin` your life goodbye
      (You think it`s a game) You think it`s a game that you play
      (But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday.
      You wanna get high as the sky
      (You`re kissin` your life goodbye) You`re kissin` your life goodbye
      (You think it`s a game) You think it`s a game that you play
      (But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday.
      You wanna get high as the sky
      (You`re kissin` your life goodbye) You`re kissin` your life goodbye
      (You think it`s a game) You think it`s a game that you play
      (But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday.
      You wanna get high as the sky.
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      schrieb am 09.02.01 17:14:41
      Beitrag Nr. 8 ()
      Artist: Eric Clapton
      Album: Clapton Chronicles: The Best of Eric Clapton 1981-1999
      Title: Tears in heaven


      Would you know my name
      If I saw you in heaven
      Would it be the same
      If I saw you in heaven
      I must be strong
      And carry on
      `Cos I know I don`t belong
      Here in heaven

      Would you hold my hand
      If I saw you in heaven
      Would you help me stand
      If I saw you in heaven
      I`ll find my way through night and day
      I just can`t stay
      Here in heaven

      Time can bring you down
      Time can bend your knees
      Time can break your heart
      Have you begging please
      Begging please

      Beyond the door
      There`s peace I`m sure
      And I know
      There`ll be no more
      Tears in heaven

      Would you know my name
      If I saw you in heaven
      Would it be the same
      If I saw you in heaven
      I must be strong and carry on
      `Cos I know I don`t belong
      Here in heaven.
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      schrieb am 09.02.01 17:34:48
      Beitrag Nr. 9 ()
      Artist: The Cranberries
      Album: No Need To Argue
      Title: Zombie


      Another head hangs lowly
      Child is slowly taken
      And the violence caused such silence
      Who are we mistaken
      But you see it`s not me,
      It`s not my family
      In your head, in your
      head they are fighting
      With their tanks and their bombs
      And their bombs and their guns
      In your head
      In your head they are cryin`
      In your head
      Zombie
      What`s in your head, in your head
      Zombie
      Another mother`s breakin`
      Heart is taking over
      When the violence causes silence
      We must be mistaken
      It`s the same old theme since 1916
      In your head,
      In your head they`re still fightin`
      With their tanks
      In your head they are dyin`
      In your head, in your head
      Zombie
      What`s in your head, in your head
      Zombie
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      schrieb am 09.02.01 17:42:31
      Beitrag Nr. 10 ()
      Artist: robbie williams
      Album: robbie williams
      Title: angels


      I sit and wait
      does an angel contemplate my fate
      and do they know
      the places where we go
      when we`re grey and old
      `cos I`ve been told
      that salvation lets their wings unfold
      so when I`m lying in my bed
      thoughts running through my head
      and I feel that love is dead
      I`m loving angels instead

      CHORUS:
      And through it all she offers me protection
      a lot of love and affection
      whether I`m right or wrong
      and down the waterfall
      wherever it may take me
      I know that life won`t break me
      when I come to call she won`t forsake me
      I`m loving angels instead

      When I`m feeling weak
      and my pain walks down a one way street
      I look above
      and I know I`ll always be blessed with love
      and as the feeling grows
      she breathes flesh to my bones
      and when love is dead
      I`m loving angels instead

      Chorus x 2
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      schrieb am 09.02.01 17:43:07
      Beitrag Nr. 11 ()
      Artist: Robbie Williams
      Album: The Ego Has Landed
      Title: She`s The One


      I was her she was me
      We were one we were free
      And if there`s somebody calling me on
      She`s the one
      If there`s somebody calling me on
      She`s the one

      We were young we were wrong
      We were fine all along
      If there`s somebody calling me on
      She`s the one

      When you get to where you wanna go
      And you know the things you wanna know
      You`re smiling
      When you said what you wanna say
      And you know the way you wanna play, yeah
      You`ll be so high you`ll be flying

      Though the sea will be strong
      I know we`ll carry on
      `Cos if there`s somebody calling me on
      She`s the one
      If there`s somebody calling me on
      She`s the one

      When you get to where you wanna go
      And you know the things you wanna know
      You`re smiling
      When you said what you wanna say
      And you know the way you wanna say it
      You`ll be so high you`ll be flying

      I was her she was me
      We were one we were free
      If there`s somebody calling me on
      She`s the one
      If there`s somebody calling me on
      She`s the one

      If there`s somebody calling me on
      She`s the one
      Yeah she`s the one
      If there`s somebody calling me on
      She`s the one
      She`s the one
      If there`s somebody calling me on
      She`s the one
      She`s the one

      If there`s somebody calling me on
      She`s the one

      She`s the one..
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      schrieb am 09.02.01 17:44:33
      Beitrag Nr. 12 ()
      Hier ein geiler Text von der besten Band der Welt: Mr. Bungle:

      Squeeze Me Macaroni

      I wanna lock Betty Crocker in the kitchen
      And knock her upper during supper
      Clutter up her butter gutter
      Hostess Ding Dong wrapped an eggroll around my wong
      While Dolly Madison proceded to ping my pong
      Your Milky Way is M`n`M in your britches
      And I`ll tell you Baby Ruth it looks mighty delicious
      Keep blowing my gum, cuz here I come
      I`m gonna get you all sticky with my Bubble Yum

      Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a bone, baby

      I was givin` some head to some french bread
      It was a four course orgy on the spread of my bed
      French kissin` french fries in my Fruit of the Looms
      I get deeper penetration with a fork and a spoon

      I got yogurt meat loaf smeared all over my ass
      I stick my weiner in two buns and and then give it the gas
      Sour cream from my spleen into Levi jeans
      Gonna bust the seams with my refried beans

      Ronald McDonald just loves to be fondled
      With Big Mac he`ll fuck it like a Chicken McNugget
      Colonel Sanders wants to goose Granny`s loose caboose
      He`s gonna give her a boost with that Kentucky fried juice
      Sooper doop poop scoop, loop de loop, chicken coop
      Shoot some hoop, top sirloin from the groin
      Topped with dick cheese, sneeze, wheeze,
      From the skeez disease, wooi!

      Take a dump, baby, squirt some gravy
      Pour some sugar on me, honey, make it brown & runny
      Give a little Flavor Flav, back from the grave
      Gonna burn some toast, pump some humpin` rump roast

      Knick knack paddywhack, jump in the sack, in fact
      Jerk the smack and crack Jack from the back
      Bananarama or ramabanana
      Fuckin` Barry Manilow on the Copa Cabana

      Squeeze me macaroni, slop your face with my bologna

      You gotta syphon the spinach, you gotta cream the corn
      Sperm scrambles the eggs and a meal is born
      Cookin` like a beginner, but I`m goin` up in her
      I had Fritos for lunch I`m havin` bush for dinner
      Chef Boyardee and the Three Muskateers
      Shove Charleston Chews in their rears like queers
      "Holy moly, guacamole!" said my Chips Ahoy
      I`m gonna pinch a ravioli on the Pillsbury dough boy

      Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a boner, baby

      We came to pottie...we came to pottie down your throat



      Gruß

      jem
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      schrieb am 09.02.01 17:44:36
      Beitrag Nr. 13 ()
      Artist: Eminem
      Album: The Marshall Mathers
      Title: Marshall Mathers


      You know I just don`t get it
      Last year I was nobody
      This year I`m sellin records
      Now everyone wants to come around like I owe `em something
      What the fuck you want from me?
      Ten million dollars!
      Get the fuck outta here!

      You see I`m just Marshall Mathers
      (Marshal Mathers)
      I`m just a regular guy I don`t know why
      All the fuss about me
      (Fuss about me)
      Nobody ever gave a fuck before
      All they did was doubt me
      (Did was doubt me)
      Now everybody wanna run they mouth
      And try to take shots at me
      (Take shots at me)

      Yo, you might see me joggin`
      You might see me walkin`
      You might see me walkin` a dead Rottweiler dog
      With his head chopped off in the park with a spiked collar
      Hollering at him cause the son of a bitch wont quit barking
      Or leaning out a window with a cocked shotgun
      Driving up the block in the car that they shot Pac in
      Lookin for Big`s killers, dressin` ridiculous
      Blue and red like I don`t see what the big deal is
      Double barrel twelve gauge bigger than Chris Wallace
      Pissed off, cause Biggie and Pac just missed all this
      Watchin` all these cheap imitations get rich off em
      And get dollars that should`ve been theirs like they switched wallets
      And amidst all this Cris poppin and wrist watches
      I just sit back and just watch and just get nauseous
      And walk around with a empty bottle of Remi Martin
      Starting shit like some 26 year old skinny Cartman
      (God Damn It!)
      I`m anti Backstreet and Ricky Martin
      Its instincts to kill N Sync don`t get me started
      These fucking brats can`t sing and Britney`s garbage
      What is this bitch retarded?
      Gimme back my sixteen dollars
      All I see is sissies in magazines smiling
      (He-he!)
      Whatever happened to wildin out and being violent
      Whatever happened to catchin a good old-fashioned passionate
      Ass whoopin` and getting your shoes, coat, and your hat tooken

      New kids on the block suck a lot of dick
      Boy/girl groups make me sick
      And I can`t wait till I catch all you faggots in public
      I`mma love it
      (Ha-ha-ha)

      Vanilla Ice don`t like me
      (Uh-uh)
      He said some shit in Vibe to spite me
      (Yep!)
      Then went and dyed his hair just like me
      (Heh-heh)
      A bunch of little kids wanna swear just like me
      And run around screamin "I don`t care, just bite me"
      (Na-na)
      I think I was put here to annoy the world
      And destroy your little four-year old boy or girl
      Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who spray Faygo root beer
      And call them selves clowns cause they look queer
      Faggots who don`t but silent gay
      Claimin` Detroit, when y`all live twenty miles away
      And I don`t wrestle I`ll knock you fuckin` faggots the fuck out
      Ask them about the club they was at when they snuck out
      After they ducked out the back when they saw us and bugged out
      Ducked down and got paintball shot at they truck, plow
      Look at y`all runnin your mouth again
      When you ain`t seen a fuckin` mile road South of 10
      And I don`t need help from D-12
      To beat up two females in make up
      Who may try to scratch me with Lee nails
      Slim Anus! You damn right Slim Anus
      I don`t get fucked in mine like you two little flaming faggots

      Cause I`m just Marshall Mathers
      (Marshal Mathers)
      I`m not a wrestler guy
      I`ll knock you out if you talk about me
      (Talk about me)
      Come and see me on the streets alone
      If you assholes doubt me
      (Assholes doubt me)
      And if wanna run your mouth
      Then come and take your best shot at me
      (Best shot at me)

      Is it because you love me that y`all expect so much of me?
      You little groupie bitch get off me, go fuck Puffy
      Now because of this blonde mop that`s on top
      With this fucked up head that I`ve got I`ve gone pop
      The underground just spun around and did a 360
      Now these kids diss me and act like some big sissies
      Oh, he just did some shit with Missy
      So now he thinks he`s too big to do some shit with Emcee Get Busy
      My fuckin` bitch mom suing for ten million
      She must want a dollar for every pill I`ve been stealing
      Shit, where the fuck you think I picked up the habit
      All I had to do was go in her room and lift up her mattress
      Which is it bitch Mrs. Briggs or Ms. Mathers
      It doesn`t matter - faggot
      Talkin about how I fabricated my past
      She`s just aggravated I won`t ejaculate in his ass
      So tell me what the hell is a fella to do?
      For every million I make, another relative sues
      Family fighting and fussin`
      Over for who wants to invite me to supper
      All of a sudden I got 90 some cousins
      (Hey it`s me!)
      A half brother and sister who never see me
      Or even bothered to call me until they saw me on TV
      Now everybody`s so happy and proud
      I`m finally allowed to set foot in my girlfriend`s house
      (Hey!)
      And then to top it off I walk to the newsstand
      And buy this cheap ass magazine with a food stamp
      Skipped to the last page flipped right fast
      And what do I see? A picture of my big white ass!
      Ok, lemme give you motherfuckers some help
      Uh here Double XL, Double XL
      Now your magazine shouldn`t have so much trouble to sell
      Aww fuck it I`ll even buy a couple myself

      Cause I`m just Marshall Mathers
      (Marshal Mathers)
      I`m just a regular guy I don`t know
      All the fuss about me
      (Fuss about me)
      Nobody ever gave a fuck before
      All they did was doubt me
      (Did was doubt me)
      Now everybody wanna run they mouth
      And try to take shots at me
      (Take shots at me)

      Cause I`m just Marshall Mathers
      (Marshal Mathers)
      I`m just a regular guy I don`t know
      All the fuss about me
      (Fuss about me)
      Nobody ever gave a fuck before
      All they did was doubt me
      (Did was doubt me)
      Now everybody wanna run they mouth
      And try to take shots at me
      (Take shots at me)
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      schrieb am 09.02.01 17:46:13
      Beitrag Nr. 14 ()
      Artist: Eminem
      Album: The Marshall Mathers LP
      Title: Stan


      Chorus: Dido

      My tea`s gone cold I`m wondering why I..
      got out of bed at all
      The morning rain clouds up my window..
      and I can`t see at all
      And even if I could it`ll all be gray,
      but your picture on my wall
      It reminds me, that it`s not so bad,
      it`s not so bad..

      1st Chorus: volume gradually grows over raindrop background
      2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after "thunder" noise

      [Eminem as `Stan`]
      Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain`t callin
      I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
      I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got `em
      There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin
      Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot `em
      but anyways; fuck it, what`s been up? Man how`s your daughter?
      My girlfriend`s pregnant too, I`m bout to be a father
      If I have a daughter, guess what I`ma call her?
      I`ma name her Bonnie
      I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I`m sorry
      I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn`t want him
      I know you probably hear this everyday, but I`m your biggest fan
      I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam
      I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man
      I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was fat
      Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back,
      just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan
      This is Stan

      {Chorus: Dido}

      [Eminem as `Stan`]
      Dear Slim, you still ain`t called or wrote, I hope you have a chance
      I ain`t mad - I just think it`s FUCKED UP you don`t answer fans
      If you didn`t wanna talk to me outside your concert
      you didn`t have to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
      That`s my little brother man, he`s only six years old
      We waited in the blistering cold for you,
      four hours and you just said, "No."
      That`s pretty shitty man - you`re like his fuckin idol
      He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do
      I ain`t that mad though, I just don`t like bein lied to
      Remember when we met in Denver - you said if I`d write you
      you would write back - see I`m just like you in a way
      I never knew my father neither;
      he used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
      I can relate to what you`re saying in your songs
      so when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put `em on
      cause I don`t really got shit else so that shit helps when I`m depressed
      I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest
      Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
      It`s like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
      See everything you say is real, and I respect you cause you tell it
      My girlfriend`s jealous cause I talk about you 24/7
      But she don`t know you like I know you Slim, no one does
      She don`t know what it was like for people like us growin up
      You gotta call me man, I`ll be the biggest fan you`ll ever lose
      Sincerely yours, Stan -- P.S.
      We should be together too

      {Chorus: Dido}

      [Eminem as `Stan`]
      Dear Mister-I`m-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans,
      this`ll be the last package I ever send your ass
      It`s been six months and still no word - I don`t deserve it?
      I know you got my last two letters;
      I wrote the addresses on `em perfect
      So this is my cassette I`m sending you, I hope you hear it
      I`m in the car right now, I`m doing 90 on the freeway
      Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you dare me to drive?
      You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
      about that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drowning
      but didn`t, then Phil saw it all, then at a a show he found him?
      That`s kinda how this is, you coulda rescued me from drowning
      Now it`s too late - I`m on a 1000 downers now, I`m drowsy
      and all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call
      I hope you know I ripped +ALL+ of your pictures off the wall
      I love you Slim, we coulda been together, think about it
      You ruined it now, I hope you can`t sleep and you dream about it
      And when you dream I hope you can`t sleep and you SCREAM about it
      I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and you can`t BREATHE without me
      See Slim; {*screaming*} Shut up bitch! I`m tryin to talk!
      Hey Slim, that`s my girlfriend screamin in the trunk
      but I didn`t slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain`t like you
      cause if she suffocates she`ll suffer more, and then she`ll die too
      Well, gotta go, I`m almost at the bridge now
      Oh shit, I forgot, how`m I supposed to send this shit out?
      {*car tires squeal*} {*CRASH*}
      .. {*brief silence*} .. {*LOUD splash*}

      {Chorus: Dido}

      [Eminem]
      Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner but I just been busy
      You said your girlfriend`s pregnant now, how far along is she?
      Look, I`m really flattered you would call your daughter that
      and here`s an autograph for your brother,
      I wrote it on the Starter cap
      I`m sorry I didn`t see you at the show, I musta missed you
      Don`t think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you
      But what`s this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
      I say that shit just clownin dogg,
      c`mon - how fucked up is you?
      You got some issues Stan, I think you need some counseling
      to help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down some
      And what`s this shit about us meant to be together?
      That type of shit`ll make me not want us to meet each other
      I really think you and your girlfriend need each other
      or maybe you just need to treat her better
      I hope you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time
      before you hurt yourself, I think that you`ll be doin just fine
      if you relax a little, I`m glad I inspire you but Stan
      why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do want you as a fan
      I just don`t want you to do some crazy shit
      I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
      Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
      and had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was pregnant with his kid
      and in the car they found a tape, but they didn`t say who it was to
      Come to think about, his name was.. it was you
      Damn!
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 06:46:07
      Beitrag Nr. 15 ()
      @Hetfield: Stimmt - Stoppok hat verdammt geile Texte.
      Ich sag nur "Denk da lieber noch mal drüber nach"

      @Majorhealey: Bist Du Fan von Bap oder von Daktari?

      :)Iguana
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 08:12:00
      Beitrag Nr. 16 ()
      In the Flesh?
      So ya, thought ya
      Might like to go to the show.
      To feel the warm thrill of confusion
      That space cadet glow.
      Tell me is something eluding you, sunshine?
      Is this not what you expected to see?
      If you wanna find out what`s behind these cold eyes
      You`ll just have to claw your way through this disguise.
      Lights.
      Roll the sound effects.
      Action.
      Drop it on `em!!!
      DROP IT ON `EM!!!


      mfg klingelschaf
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 08:13:02
      Beitrag Nr. 17 ()
      The Thin Ice
      Momma loves her baby, and daddy loves you too.
      And the sea may look warm to you babe
      And the sky may look blue
      But ooooh babe
      Ooooh baby blue
      Oooooh babe.
      If you should go skating
      On the thin ice of modern life
      Dragging behind you the silent reproach
      Of a million tear-stained eyes
      Don`t be surprised when a crack in the ice
      Appears under your feet.
      You slip out of your depth and out of your mind
      With your fear flowing out behind you
      As you claw the thin ice.



      Ooooooh, Babe.
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 08:14:45
      Beitrag Nr. 18 ()
      One of My Turns
      Day after day, love turns gray
      Like the skin of a dying man.
      Night after night, we pretend it`s all right
      But I have grown older and
      You have grown colder and
      Nothing is very much fun any more.
      And I can feel one of my turns coming on.
      I feel cold as a razor blade,
      Tight as a tourniquet,
      Dry as a funeral drum.
      Run to the bedroom,
      In the suitcase on the left
      You`ll find my favorite axe.
      Don`t look so frightened
      This is just a passing phase,
      One of my bad days.
      Would you like to watch TV?
      Or get between the sheets?
      Or contemplate the silent freeway?
      Would you like something to eat?
      Would you like to learn to fly?
      Would `ya?
      Would you like to see me try?
      Would you like to call the cops?
      Do you think it`s time I stopped?
      Why are you running away?
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 08:17:13
      Beitrag Nr. 19 ()
      ...und das Beste zum Schluß!

      Comfortably Numb
      Hello, is there anybody in there?
      Just nod if you can hear me.
      Is there anyone at home?
      Come on, now, I hear you`re feeling down.
      Well I can ease your pain
      Get you on your feet again.
      Relax, I`ll need some information first.
      Just the basic facts.
      Can you show me where it hurts?
      There is no pain you are receding
      A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
      You are only coming through in waves.
      Your lips move but I can`t hear what you`re saying.
      When I was a child I had a fever
      My hands felt just like two balloons.
      Now I`ve got that feeling once again
      I can`t explain, you would not understand
      This is not how I am.
      I have become comfortably numb.
      Ok, just a little pinprick.
      There`ll be no more aaaaaaaaah!
      But you may feel a little sick.
      Can you stand up?
      I do believe it`s working, good.
      That`ll keep you going through the show
      Come on it`s time to go.
      There is no pain you are receding
      A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
      You are only coming through in waves.
      Your lips move but I can`t hear what you`re saying.
      When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse
      Out of the corner of my eye.
      I turned to look but it was gone
      I cannot put my finger on it now
      The child is grown, the dream is gone.
      I have become comfortably numb

      baba gude nocht
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 11:58:36
      Beitrag Nr. 20 ()
      @SK
      Hast Du noch mehr Texte von der Bloodhound Gang?

      "..put your hands
      down my pants
      and I bet you feel nuts."

      Ich komm` um`s Verrecken nicht mehr auf den Titel.....
      Hast Du den Text vollständing...und/oder ein paar andere?

      lastLemming
      .
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 12:54:58
      Beitrag Nr. 21 ()
      Hi@all !
      Ich hab da noch was von Herbert G. gefunden :D:D:D :MOCCAAUGEN

      ich sah dich und es war die liebe
      wie man so sagt, auf einen blick
      doch jetzt bin ich des schlafens müde
      ich hasse ihn, den nachsten fick

      ich habe angst vor deinen händen
      vor deinem mund, vor deinem blick
      du bist plakat an meinen wänden
      du bist der dolch mir im genick

      ich hab genug von deinen moccaaugen
      ich hab genug von dir, cherie
      ich hab es satt, mich weiter auszulaugen
      ich hab es satt und c`est la vie

      du warst die inbrunst aller brünste
      ich war das fleisch in deinem fleisch
      du königin der pornokünste
      und ich dein liftboy, jung und weich

      von ganz weit her hör ich dich rufen
      zum letzten mal, nun mach doch auf
      doch all den monstern, die dich schufen
      mach ich nie mehr die türe auf

      ich hab genug.....

      du kommst herein und siehst mich pendeln
      mit einem strick um meinen hals
      jetzt ist es aus mit zartem tändeln
      ich liebe dich und all den schmalz

      zum letzten mal fühl ich es kommen
      fühl wie`s mir in die hose geht
      hab auch das leben mir genommen
      so weiß ich doch, daß er noch steht ...

      mfg
      Mr.B.

      P.S.:Ist übrigens auch sehrrrr hörenswert !!! :):):)
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 13:32:24
      Beitrag Nr. 22 ()
      super Lied.
      Suchtip: "bloodhound gang" & "the bad touch" & lyrics

      ciao
      superhirni


      Bloodhound Gang - The Bad Touch

      Ha-Ha! Well now we call this the act of mating
      But there are several other very important differences
      Between human beings and animals that you should know about

      I`d appreciate your input

      Sweat baby sweat baby sex is a Texas drought
      Me and you do the kind of stuff that only Prince would sing about
      So put your hands down my pants and I`ll bet you`ll feel nuts
      Yes I`m Siskel yes I`m Ebert and you`re getting two thumbs up
      You`ve had enough of two-hand touch you want it rough you`re out of bounds
      I want you smothered want you covered like my Waffle House hashbrowns
      Come quicker than FedEx never reach an apex like Coca-Cola stock you are inclined
      To make me rise an hour early just like Daylight Savings Time

      Do it now
      You and me baby ain`t nothin` but mammals
      So let`s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
      Do it again now
      You and me baby ain`t nothin` but mammals
      So let`s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
      Gettin` horny now

      Love the kind you clean up with a mop and bucket
      Like the lost catacombs of Egypt only God knows where we stuck it
      Hieroglyphics? Let me be Pacific I wanna be down in your South Seas
      But I got this notion that the motion of your ocean means "Small Craft Advisory"
      So if I capsize on your thighs high tide B-5 you sunk my battleship
      Please turn me on I`m Mister Coffee with an automatic drip
      So show me yours I`ll show you mine "Tool Time" you`ll Lovett just like Lyle
      And then we`ll do it doggy style so we can both watch "X-Files"

      Do it now
      You and me baby ain`t nothin` but mammals
      So let`s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
      Do it again now
      You and me baby ain`t nothin` but mammals
      So let`s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
      Gettin` horny now

      You and me baby ain`t nothin` but mammals
      So let`s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
      Do it again now
      You and me baby ain`t nothin` but mammals
      So let`s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
      Do it now
      You and me baby ain`t nothin` but mammals
      So let`s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
      Do it again now
      You and me baby ain`t nothin` but mammals
      So let`s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
      Gettin` horny now
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 13:33:25
      Beitrag Nr. 23 ()
      ...die Fanta4 dürfen natürlich auch nicht fehlen;) :Böse

      ich liebe die fraun und ich liebe das saufen
      und ich liebe es mich mit dem türsteher zu raufen
      ich steh auf prügeleien, ich bau ständig mist
      ich bin der, der dir ins bierglas pisst
      ich bin das schwein von nebenan, ich mach die ständig blöde an
      und wenn ich mit dir fertig bin, ist deine freundin dran
      ich bin niemals trocken, ich bin immer naß
      ich tret dir auf den fuß und sag: Is was
      ich kotz dich voll, du kannst mich mal
      voll auf die fresse, mir scheißegal
      du dumme sau, jetzt hör mal zu
      hey, mach dich weg und laß mich in ruh
      flipp nicht aus, mich kriegste nie
      mann, leck mich am arsch, fick mich ins knie
      ich lang deiner alten von hinten an die möse
      ich bin Smudo - ich bin furchtbar böse

      mach mich nicht an, du dumme sau
      paß auf das ich dir nicht in die fresse hau
      typen wie du, die kotzen mich an
      ich scheiß dich zu, jetzt bin ich dran
      ich bin Thomas `D`, `nen frauenaufreißer
      und was bist du, `nen hosenscheißer
      deine alte hab ich beritten, schon vor jahren
      und mit dir werd ich noch schlitten fahrn
      ich reiß dir den arsch auf, das ist für dich
      fick dich selber, hey, leck mich
      ich kann dich nicht mehr sehen, du dummes schwein
      ich hau dir aufs maul und in die eier rein
      kommst du mir krumm, hey, biste tot
      ich hab `ne meise, ich seh ständig rot
      die scheißknarre macht scheißgetöse
      ich bin Thomas - ich bin scheißböse
      (`91-Album "jetzt geht`s ab")
      Mit Real-Player unter: http://www.diefantastischenvier.de/kompakt/tontraeger/index.…

      mfg
      derdurchunddurchniveaulose Mr.B.;););)
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 13:40:17
      Beitrag Nr. 24 ()
      Die Ärzte
      CLAUDIA 3


      Claudia, Claudia, Claudia, Claudia
      Claudia hat jetzt nen Mann und fängt ein neues Leben an.
      Keine Sauereien mehr - nur christlicher Verkehr.
      Claudia, Claudia, Claudia, Claudia, Claudia
      Die Mutter sagte dazu: "Leg` Dir doch nen Mann zu."
      Claudia sagte: "Haste recht! Ein echter Kerl, das wär nicht schlecht."

      Claudia hat jetzt nen Mann und fängt ein neues Leben an.
      Keine Sauereien mehr - nur christlicher Verkehr.
      Claudia machte endlich Schluß, da blieb dem Hengst der Gnadenschuß.
      Hasso schläferte sie ein, denn sie will jetzt anders sein.
      Claudia hat jetzt nen Mann und fängt ein neues Leben an.
      Keine Sauereien mehr, nur christlicher Verkehr.
      Claudia, Claudia .. (nochmal)

      Claudia, die ist nicht dumm. Man sah sie im Aquarium.
      Denn das größte Genital hat immer noch der Buckelwal.
      Claudia hat jetzt nen Mann und fängt ein neues Leben an.
      Keine Sauereien mehr - nur christlicher Verkehr.
      Claudia hat jetzt nen Mann, doch sie läßt ihn niemals ran.
      Denn ihr sexuelles Glück holt sie bei Moby Dick.
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 19:14:47
      Beitrag Nr. 25 ()


      MEAT IS MURDER

      Heifer whines could be human cries
      closer comes the screaming knife
      this beautiful creature must die
      this beautiful creature must die
      a death for no reason
      and death for reason is MURDER
      and the flesh you so fancifully fry
      is not succulent, tasty or nice
      it`s death for no reason
      and death for no reason is MURDER
      and the calf that you carve with a smile
      is MURDER
      and the turkey you festively slice
      is MURDER
      do you know how animals die?
      kitchen aroma aren`t very homely
      it`s not "comforting," "cheery" or kind
      it`s sizzling blood and the unholy stench
      of MURDER
      it`s not "natural," "normal" or kind
      the fleas you so fancifully fry
      as you savour the flavour
      of MURDER
      NO, NO, NO, IT`S MURDER
      NO, NO, NO, IT`S MURDER
      who hears when animals cry?

      ciao
      superhirni
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 19:30:14
      Beitrag Nr. 26 ()
      Hymn / Barclay James Harvest
      ============================

      Valley`s deep and the mountains so high,
      If you want to see God you`ve got to move to the other side.
      You stand up there with your head in the clouds,
      Don`t try to fly you know you might not come down.
      Don`t try to fly, dear God, you might not come down.

      Jesus came down from Heaven to earth
      The People said it was a virgin birth
      Jesus came down from Heaven to earth
      The People said it was a virgin birth

      He told great stories of the Lord
      And said he was the saviour of us all
      He told great stories of the Lord
      And said he was the saviour of us all

      For this they/we killed him,
      Nailed him up high
      He rose again as if to ask us why
      Then he ascended intop the sky
      As if to say in God alone you soar
      As if to say in God alone we fly.

      Valley`s deep and the mountains so high,
      If you want to see God you`ve got to move to the other side.
      You stand up there with your head in the clouds,
      Don`t try to fly you know you might not come down.
      Don`t try to fly, dear God, you might not come down.
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 20:19:10
      Beitrag Nr. 27 ()
      Geil! :D:D:D

      Endlich ein Thread, in dem alles wesentliche über das Leben im Allgemeinen und Besonderen drinsteht. :D:D:D

      ROCK RENDEZVOUS (M/T: Felsenheimer)

      Glaubst Du an die Liebe auf den ersten Blick?
      Mir ist sie passiert und ich denk` gern zurück,
      an unsere Anfangszeit.
      Denk ich daran, erfüllt es mich immer mit Traurigkeit.
      Was war`n wir fröhlich, unbeschwert, zu jedem Scheiß bereit.
      Doch etwas will ich Dir gestehen schon seit geraumer Zeit,
      und heut` ist es soweit.

      Farin, ich will Dich ficken - und das schon seit 17 Jahren.
      Ich will Dich ficken - will mich einfach mit Dir paaren.
      Ich will Dich ficken - komm schon Farin, mach mich froh.
      Ich will an Deinen süßen Po ohohoho, will an Deinen süßen Po.

      Dein Geständnis trifft mich wie ein Donnerschlag.
      Du hast vielleicht gemerkt, daß ich Dich auch sehr mag.
      In meiner Phantasie,
      tummelten wir uns nackt wie Griechen der Mythologie,
      und ich aß Brei aus Deinem Nabel, aber irgendwie
      zu der erhofften Vereinigung kam es leider nie.
      Doch ich ersehnte sie.

      Bela, ich will Dich ficken - und das schon seit so langer Zeit.
      Ich will Dich ficken - heut` bin ich dazu bereit.
      Ich will Dich ficken - will Dich überall berühren.
      Ich will Deine Stärke spüren ohohoho, will den kleinen Bela spüren.

      Jungs, ihr macht mir Angst. Was ist bloß los mit euch?
      Die Liebe unter Männern ist doch Teufelszeug.
      Hört sofort auf damit!
      Sonst kommt ihr nicht in den Himmel und kriegt einen Tritt,
      vom lieben Herrgott, der sowas nicht sehen kann.
      Also hört auf mit dem Scheiß und seht mich nicht so an.
      Ich laß` euch niemals dran.

      Rod, wir wollen Dich ficken - Du bist jung und gut gebaut.
      Wir wollen Dich ficken - bist auch ein klein wenig versaut.
      Wir wollen Dich ficken - denn es fliegt ruckzuck aus der Band,
      wer nicht mit Vorgesetzten pennt,
      ohohoho, wir wollen nur, daß Dir die Poperze ein bißchen brennt.
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 20:40:10
      Beitrag Nr. 28 ()
      Noch was für alle Düsseldorfer:

      Die Toten Hosen - Hofgarten

      Ficken, Bumsen, Blasen
      alles auf dem Rasen.

      [repeat]

      Grüße
      tobsicret
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 21:08:29
      Beitrag Nr. 29 ()
      Seven drunken nights

      As I went home on a Monday night, as drunk as drunk could be,
      I saw a horse outside the door where my ould horse should be,
      Well I called me wife and I said to her,
      Will you kindly tell to me,
      Who owns that horse outside the door where my ould horse should be?
      Ah, you`re drunk, you`re drunk you silly ould fool, and still you cannot see,
      That`s a lovely sow that me mother sent to me,
      Well it`s many a day I travelled a hundred miles or more,
      But a saddle on a sow sure I never saw before.

      And as I went home on a Tuesday night,
      As drunk as drunk could be,
      I saw a coat behind the door where my ould coat should be,
      Well I called me wife and I said to her,
      Will you kindly tell to me,
      Who owns the coat behind the door where my ould coat should be?
      Ah, you`re drunk, you`re drunk you silly ould fool, and still you cannot see,
      That`s a woollen blanket that me mother sent to me,
      Well it`s many a day I travelled a hundred miles or more,
      But buttons on a blanket sure I never saw before.

      And as I went home on a Wednesday night, as drunk as drunk could be,
      I saw a pipe upon the chair where my ould pipe should be,
      Well I called me wife and I said to her,
      Will you kindly tell to me,
      Who owns the pipe upon the chair where my ould pipe should be?
      Ah, you`re drunk, you`re drunk you silly ould fool, and still you cannot see,
      That`s a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me,
      Well it`s many a day I travelled a hundred miles or more,
      But tobacco in a tin whistle sure I never saw before.

      As I came home on a Thursday night,
      As drunk as drunk could be,
      I saw two boots beneath the bed where my ould boots should be,
      Well I called me wife and I said to her,
      Will you kindly tell to me,
      Who owns them boots beneath the bed where my ould boots should be?
      Ah, you`re drunk, you`re drunk you silly ould fool,
      And still you cannot see,
      They`re two lovely geranium pots me mother sent to me,
      Well it`s many a day I travelled a hundred miles or more,
      But laces in geranium pots sure I never saw before.

      And as I went home on a Friday night,
      As drunk as drunk could be,
      I saw a head inside the bed where my ould head should be,
      Well I called me wife and I said to her,
      Will you kindly tell to me,
      Who owns that head with you in the bed where my ould head should be?
      Ah, you`re drunk, you`re drunk you silly ould fool, and still you cannot see,
      That`s a baby boy that me mother sent to me,
      Well it`s many a day I travelled a hundred miles or more,
      But a baby boy with his whiskers on sure I never saw before.


      Prost! agh
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      schrieb am 10.02.01 21:18:20
      Beitrag Nr. 30 ()
      @tobi :laugh::laugh:

      das musste ja kommen ;);) Das lied ist aber auch stark.

      Ich wollte auch noch einen txt `reinstellen, aber leider finde ich ihn nicht im netz. Ein song gegen die latino-mania von J.B.O. "Eins Zwei Drei" ;) Obwohl die komplette neue CD absolut cool ist.

      Homer
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      schrieb am 11.02.01 18:50:19
      Beitrag Nr. 31 ()
      THE ROCKY HORROR PICTURE SHOW
      by Jim Sharman and Richard O`Brien
      http://www.wifewife.com/script/script-ab/rhps.txt

      timeless & bloody good & simply brilliant

      ciao
      superhirni
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      schrieb am 11.02.01 19:07:40
      Beitrag Nr. 32 ()
      @LastLemming

      Ich kann Dir die CD unbedingt empfehlen, falls Du sie nicht haben solltest. Ich meine die besten Lieder haben sie zwar schon alle veroeffentlicht aber, alle auf eine Platte zu haben ist viel witziger.

      Fuer mehr BHG-Songtexte:

      http://lyrics.astraweb.com/
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      schrieb am 13.02.01 19:04:02
      Beitrag Nr. 33 ()
      Jürgen von der Lippe
      KÖNIG DER CITY


      Ich bin der König der City
      bbin der schnellste der Stadt
      hababe Beine wie Litti
      und fahre alles platt..

      Ich trage ein T-Shirt, wo vorne
      "Vorsicht ich komme" drauf steht
      die meisten sehn nur meinen Rücken
      und darauf steht: "leider zu sppät"

      Es kommt vor daß man hinter mir her brüllt:
      "Schnarchsack, Prolet, dummes Schwein"
      auf der Straße liegen und noch ppöbeln?!
      Also das muß doch wirklich nicht sein..

      Ich bin der König...

      Letzten Monat war Mantatreff
      das Wetter war wunderschön
      da konnte man vor einer Amppel
      40 Ellbbogen seh´n.

      Das ist doch echt gefährlich eij!
      ein Fall für den 7. Sinn!
      da bin ich mal kurz mit der Luftppumpe lang
      blblblb war´n se drin

      Ich bin der König...

      Das Beste sind kleine Japapaner
      die fliegen oft meterweit
      und fotografieren noch im Fluge
      Japapaner sind putzige Leut

      Ich bin der König...
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      schrieb am 14.02.01 17:01:50
      Beitrag Nr. 34 ()
      Eine der besten Passagen in einem Lied:

      "I hope we feel like this forever
      Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever?
      Forever never seems that long until you`re grown."


      Hier das ganze Lied:


      OUTKAST

      "Ms. Jackson"

      [Andre 3000]
      Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby`s mamas, mamas...
      Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
      Yeah, go like this

      [CHORUS: Andre 3000]
      I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)
      I am for real
      Never meant to make your daughter cry
      I apologize a trillion times
      I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)
      I am for real
      Never meant to make your daughter cry
      I apologize a trillion times

      [Big Boi]
      A baby drama mama, don`t like me
      She doing things like havin her boys come from her neighborhood
      To the studio tryin to fight me
      She need to get a, piece of the american pie and take her bite out
      That`s my house, I disconnect the cable and turn the lights out
      And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck
      Private schools, daycare, shit, medical bills, I`ll pay that
      I love your mom and everything, see I aint the one who laid down
      She wanna rip you up, start a custody war, my lawyer stay down
      She never got a chance to hear my side of the story we was divided
      She had fish frys and cookouts
      On my child`s birthday I ain`t invited
      Despite it, show her the utmost respect when I fall through
      All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah

      [CHORUS:]
      I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)
      I am for real
      Never meant to make your daughter cry
      I apologize a trillion times
      I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)
      I am for real
      Never meant to make your daughter cry
      I apologize a trillion times

      [Andre 3000]
      Me and your daughter
      Got a special thang goin on
      You say it`s puppy love
      We say it`s full grown
      Hope that we feel this
      Feel this way forever
      You could plan a pretty picnic
      But you can`t predict the weather, Ms. Jackson

      Ten times out of nine, now if I`m blind fine
      The quickest muzzle throw it on my mouth and I`ll decline
      King meets queen, then the puppy love thing, together dream
      Bout that crib with the goodyear swing
      On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever
      Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever?
      Forever never seems that long until you`re grown
      And notice that the day by day rule can`t be too long
      Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could
      Become a magician to abacadabra off the sadder
      Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he
      Askin what happened to the feelin that her and me
      Had, I pray so much about it need some knee, pads
      It happened for a reason one can`t be, mad
      So know just know that everything is cool
      And yes I will be present on the first day of school, and graduation

      [CHORUS:]
      I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)
      I am for real
      Never meant to make your daughter cry
      I apologize a trillion times
      I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)
      I am for real
      Never meant to make your daughter cry
      I apologize a trillion times

      [Big Boi]
      Uh, uh, yeah
      "Look at the way he treats me", shit, look at the way you treat me
      See your lil nose ass homegirls got they ass up in the creek G
      Without a paddle, you left the straddle and ride this thing on out
      And the union girl aint speakin no more cuz my dick all in her mouth
      Know what I`m talkin about, jealousy, and fidelity, envy
      Cheating, beating, and to the G`s they be the same thing
      So who you placin the blame on, you keep on singin the same song
      Let bygones be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on
      You and your mama

      [CHORUS:]
      I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)
      I am for real
      Never meant to make your daughter cry
      I apologize a trillion times
      I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)
      I am for real
      Never meant to make your daughter cry
      I apologize a trillion times
      I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)
      I am for real
      Never meant to make your daughter cry
      I apologize a trillion times
      I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)
      I am for real
      Never meant to make your daughter cry
      I apologize a trillion times
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      schrieb am 14.02.01 17:46:45
      Beitrag Nr. 35 ()
      Rearviewmirror :)

      I took a drive today
      Time to emancipate
      I guess it was the beatings made me wise
      But I`m not about to give thanks, or apologize

      I couldn`t breathe, holding me down
      Hand on my face, pushed to the ground
      Enmity gauged, united by fear
      S`pose to endure what I could not forgive...

      I seem to look away
      Wounds in the mirror waved
      It wasn`t my surface most defiled

      Head at your feet, fool to your crown
      Fist on my plate, swallowed it down
      Enmity gauged, united by fear
      Tried to endure what I could not forgive...

      Saw things
      Saw things
      Saw things
      Saw things
      Clearer
      Clearer
      Once you, were in my...
      Rearview mirror...

      I gather speed from you fucking with me
      Once and for all, I`m far away
      I hardly believe, finally the shades...
      Are raised... hey...

      Saw things so much clearer
      Once you, once you
      Rearview mirror
      Saw things so much clearer
      Once you, once you
      Rearview mirror
      Saw things so much clearer
      Once you, once you
      Rearview mirror
      (4:44)


      Hurt :):)

      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

      what have i become?
      my sweetest friend
      everyone i know
      goes away in the end
      you could have it all
      my empire of dirt
      i will let you down
      i will make you hurt

      i wear this crown of shit
      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

      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


      BEAUTIFUL MISTAKE :):):)

      PHOTO STILLS
      IN YOUR WALLET WITH THE UNPAID BILLS
      AND YOU SHOW IT LIKE IT MEANS SOMETHING
      YOU COULD NEVER KNOW THE PAIN IT BRINGS

      AND HERE YOU ARE
      STANDING IN OUR DRIVE
      (WHEN ABSENCE SUITS YOU BEST)
      LETTERS AND YOUR CARDS
      WITH NO RETURN ADDRESS

      CHORUS:
      NOW YOU COME AROUND
      NOW YOU COME AROUND
      YOUR FAMILIAR SOUNDS
      WE ARE YOUR BEAUTIFUL,
      WE ARE YOUR BEAUTIFUL MISTAKE.

      WAITING FOR THIS DAY
      WELL I MEMORIZED THE THINGS I`D SAY
      HOW YOU BROKE HER WHEN YOU DISAPPEARED
      HOW I HEAR HER SAY,

      "YOU`D MAKE YOUR FATHER PROUD."
      IT ECHOES THROUGH THE YEARS
      AS IF I COULD FORGET ALL A MOTHER`S TEARS

      CHORUS:

      BRIDGE:
      NO, DON`T SAY A WORD
      LEAVE WHILE YOU STILL CAN
      PUT OUT YOUR LIGHT

      NOW I GUESS YOU`RE GOING
      A FIGURE THROUGH THE DOOR
      AND YOUR TAILLIGHTS FADED
      LIKE TWENTY YEARS BEFORE

      CHORUS:



      schubku
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      schrieb am 14.02.01 17:55:57
      Beitrag Nr. 36 ()
      Three Point One Four - Bloodhoundgang

      My last girlfriend didn`t like me through she might be
      Most likely a dyke she just didn`t excite me
      Lefty? Yeah but that was alright
      She was hotter that the sun but she just wasn`t that bright
      My mistake she was more flaky than a leper colony
      I think a wooden clothespin would have been much better company
      Ass like a donkey acting funky gave her "L" now she`s a flunky
      So my love for her died quicker than a batch of Sea Monkeys
      Early bird gets the worm spread your legs or spread the word
      So what if I`m not the smartest peanut in the turd
      I`m white which goes with everything but I can come in any color
      And I`m looking for the kind of girl that reminds me of my mother
      But it`s hard to find a girl with a viper tattooed on her tushy
      And how many girls do you know can play the harmonica with their pussies?
      Like em` easy and hot and sweet like a Rice Krispie Treat gee
      You know what I rally want in a girl? Me

      I need to find a new vagina
      Any kind of new vagina
      It`s hard to rhyme a word like vagina
      Calvin Klein ? Kind of North Carolina

      Women are like dog doo hear me through don`t interrupt
      It`s just the older that they are the easier they get to pick-up
      I`d fill the generation gap clean the cobwebs from her rafters
      Old hens would rather put out than be put out to the pasture
      No age just ain`t gauge I like my girls like my cheese
      Preferably for me fat-free American singles only
      I want my next chick anorexic the winner is the thinner
      Won`t have to take her skinny ass out to a fancy dinner
      Like Sizzler she got a beef we`ll chew the fat
      If I forget to put the seat up I can put up with her crap
      Let her lash out and crack the whip but not in bed I don`t play rough
      No I can`t be tied down with a girl that wants me tied up
      Just independent like NOFX smart like Janeane Garafolo
      She`d use big words to make fun of me so that I would never know
      Bestow upon me all her wisdom of the Dewey Decimal System gee
      You know what I rally want in a girl? Me

      I need to find a new vagina
      Any kind of new vagina
      It`s hard to rhyme a word like vagina
      Kevin Klein ? Kind of South Carolina

      Vagina vagina vagina vagina
      Vagina vagina vagina vagina
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      schrieb am 14.02.01 18:05:56
      Beitrag Nr. 37 ()
      Is it getting better
      or do you feel the same?
      Will it make it easier for you now
      You`ve got someone to blame

      You say: One love, one life
      When its one need, in the night
      One love, we get to share it
      Leave your baby if you don`t care for it.

      Auszug aus "One"
      Album: Achtung Baby
      von U2
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      schrieb am 18.02.01 20:26:12
      Beitrag Nr. 38 ()
      Cake - Italian leather sofa :D

      She doesn`t care,
      Whether or not he`s an island.
      She doesn`t care,
      Just as long as his ship`s coming in.
      She doesn`t care
      Whether or not he`s an island.
      If they laugh, they make money.
      He`s got a gold watch.
      She`s got a silk dress
      And healthy breasts
      That bounce on his Italian leather sofa.

      She doesn`t care
      Whether or not he`s a good man.
      She doesn`t care,
      Just as long as she still has her friends.
      She doesn`t care
      Whether or not he`s an island.
      If they laugh, they make money.
      He`s got a gold watch.
      She`s got a silk dress
      And healthy breasts
      That bounce on his Italian leather sofa.

      She`s got a serrated edge
      That she moves back and forth.
      It`s such a simple machine.
      She doesn`t have to use force.
      When she gets what she wants
      She puts the rest on a tray
      In a zip-loc bag.

      She`s got a serrated edge
      That she moves back and forth.
      It`s such a simple machine.
      She doesn`t have to use force.
      When she get what she wants
      She puts the rest on a tray
      In a zip-loc bag in the freezer.

      She doesn`t care
      Whether or not he`s an island.
      She doesn`t care,
      Just as long as his ship`s coming in.
      She doesn`t care
      Whether or not he`s an island.
      If they laugh, they make money.
      He`s got a gold watch.
      She`s got a silk dress
      And healthy breasts
      That bounce on his Italian leather sofa.
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      schrieb am 02.07.01 17:12:56
      Beitrag Nr. 39 ()
      please forgive me if i act a little strange
      for i know not what i do
      feels like lightning running through my veins
      everytime i look at you
      everytime i look at you

      help me out here all my words are falling short
      and there`s so much i want to say
      want to tell you just how good it feels
      when you look at me that way
      when you look at me that way

      throw a stone and watch the ripples flow
      moving out across the bay
      like a stone i fall into your eyes
      deep into some mystery
      deep into some mystery

      i got half a mind to scream out loud
      i got half a mind to die
      so i won`t ever have to lose you man
      won`t ever have to say good bye
      i won`t ever have to lie
      won`t ever have to say good bye

      ...

      please forgive me if i act a little strange
      for i know not what i do
      feels like lightning running through my veins
      everytime i look at you
      everytime i look at you
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      schrieb am 02.07.01 17:42:36
      Beitrag Nr. 40 ()
      Das Lied

      der musikant am bühnenrand.
      das publikum ihm zugewandt.
      und lauschet still seinem gesang.
      welch ein genuß. der stimme klang.
      die melodie. der töne spiel.
      ein meisterwerk in form und stil.
      schenkt jedem hier für kurze zeit
      vollkommene zufriedenheit.
      und er besingt die ganze welt.
      den regen der vom himmel fällt.
      die tiere und den sonnenschein.
      das samenkorn. den edelstein.
      doch irgendwann sich mancher fragt.
      was dieser mensch im grunde sagt.
      es fehlt bei all dem schönen klang.
      der logische zusammenhang.
      und langsam regt sich der verdacht.
      dass jemand sich hier lustig macht.
      er kriegt das geld und den applaus.
      und hintenrum lacht er uns aus.
      er singt von tod und von verzicht.
      von schuhcreme und von kerzenlicht.
      er singt von kalk. er singt von schnee.
      und von der bauchspeicheldrüse.
      man übergießt ihn mit benzin.
      und einer dann entzündet ihn.
      so brennt er hell auf seinem thron.
      und singt voll schmerz den letzten ton.
      nach einem jahr kennt keiner mehr.
      die namen seiner peiniger.
      jedoch sein lied und auch sein leid.
      bezeichnen uns in ewigkeit.





      von

      Knorkator


      Dyondar
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      schrieb am 04.07.01 16:50:23
      Beitrag Nr. 41 ()
      @mia wallace
      endlich mal jemand mit geschmack, den ganzen Rap kann man getrost vergessen

      Sail away with me honey
      I put my heart in your hands
      Sail away with me honey now, now, now
      Sail away with me
      What will be will be
      I wanna hold you now

      Crazy skies all wild above me now
      Winter howling at my face
      And everything I held so dear
      Disappeared without a trace
      Oh all the times I`ve tasted love
      Never knew quite what I had
      Little Darling if you hear me now
      Never needed you so bad
      Spinning round inside my head

      Sail away with me honey
      I put my heart in your hands
      Sail away with me honey now, now, now
      Sail away with me
      What will be will be
      I wanna hold you now

      I`ve been talking drunken gibberish
      I`ve been puching at the bars
      Trying to find some explanation here
      For the way some people are
      How did it ever come so far

      Sail away with me honey
      I put my heart in your hands
      Sail away with me honey now, now, now
      Sail away with me
      What will be will be
      I wanna hold you now
      Sail away with me honey
      I put my heart in your hands
      Sail away with me honey now, now, now
      Sail away with me
      What will be will be
      I wanna hold you now

      Ich habe ihn letzte Woche in Köln gesehen und es war super
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      schrieb am 04.07.01 16:52:50
      Beitrag Nr. 42 ()
      :cry: hätte ihn auch gerne gesehen... aber hab im moment keine knete für konzertkarten... beim nächsten mal bestimmt...
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      schrieb am 04.07.01 20:23:01
      Beitrag Nr. 43 ()
      Deinen Namen trägt mein Herz, Dein Fehlen ist mein Schmerz
      so rein zu sein wie Du, zeig wie ich das tu
      Du gibst mehr als Du hast, Du liebst mehr als Du hasst
      Du siehst mehr als Du fasst, fällst niemandem zur Last
      Pass nur auf wenn Du gehst, wenn Du Deine pläne willst
      was Freunde schafften pflegst, denn bist Du unterwegs

      Zähl ich die Tage
      ich erhebe die Klage
      Führ mich ans Licht
      ich enttäusch Dich nicht
      Führ mich ans Licht
      ich enttäusch Dich nicht

      Wir werden teilen was ich hab, Du wirst prüfen was ich sag
      geben was ich dir gab , ich warte auf den Tag
      Du wirst sehen ich mach wahr, was vor Dir noch keiner sah
      ich bau Dir Deine Welt, denn ich wär so gern Dein Held
      Du verlässt nur mein Haus wenn Du gehst
      Du wirst ernten was Du säst
      sieh zu dass Du alles verstehst,denn bist Du unterwegs

      Zähl ich die Tage
      ich erhebe die Klage
      Führ mich ans Licht
      ich enttäusch Dich nicht
      Führ mich ans Licht
      ich enttäusch Dich nicht

      Du bist noch lang nicht in Sicht, weisst Deinen Namen wohl noch nicht
      Dein Wort hat kein Gewicht, doch ich schreib Dir Dein Gedicht
      ich bin Dein Du bist mein, ich werd vor Dir für Dich schrein
      wann wirst Du bei mir sein, ohne Dich bin ich allein
      Du bist der Spross unseres Baums, die Erfüllung meines Traums
      Du bist der, der mich in sich trägt und bist Du auf Deinem Weg


      Zähl ich die Tage
      ich erhebe die Klage
      Führ mich ans Licht
      ich enttäusch Dich nicht
      Führ mich ans Licht
      ich enttäusch Dich nicht

      Du gibst mehr als Du hast,Du liebst mehr als Du hasst
      Du siehst mehr als Du fasst, fällst niemandem zur Last
      Pass nur auf wenn Du gehst, wenn Du Deine pläne willst
      was Freund schafften pflegst, denn bist Du unterwegs

      Zähl ich die Tage
      ich erhebe die Klage
      Führ mich ans Licht
      ich enttäusch Dich nicht
      Führ mich ans Licht
      ich enttäusch Dich nicht


      XAVIER NAIDOO "Führ mich ans Licht"
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      schrieb am 04.07.01 20:28:30
      Beitrag Nr. 44 ()
      PEOPLE ARE STRANGE (Jim Morrison/The Doors)

      People are strange
      When you`re a stranger
      Faces look ugly
      When you`re alone
      Women seem wicked
      When you`re unwanted
      Streets are uneven
      When you`re down

      When you`re strange
      Faces come out of the rain
      When you`re strange
      No one remembers your name
      When you`re strange
      When you`re strange
      When you`re strange

      People are strange
      When you`re a stranger
      Faces look ugly
      When you`re alone
      Women seem wicked
      When you`re unwanted
      Streets are uneven
      When you`re down

      When you`re strange
      Faces come out of the rain
      When you`re strange
      No one remembers your name
      When you`re strange
      When you`re strange
      When you`re strange
      All right, yeah!

      When you`re strange
      Faces come out of the rain
      When you`re strange
      No one remembers your name
      When you`re strange
      When you`re strange
      When you`re strange
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      schrieb am 04.07.01 20:44:11
      Beitrag Nr. 45 ()
      jan delay: www.hitler.de


      der böse mann mit dem kleinen bart ist noch gar nicht tot
      mindestens zwei mal am tag, sagt er mir hallo!

      aber das ist noch gar nicht das schlimmste, mann.

      viel grausamer ist, daß er jetzt auch grinsen kann!


      er baute uns jetzt auch noch `ne daten-autobahn.

      wo uns aber auch nur seine fahrkarte erlaubt zu fahrn.

      er ist jetzt auch inter-national.

      und gegen leiden und schmerzen in der welt, gibt er

      ratiopharm.


      er sagt immer noch: wer, was, wie, wo!
      warum, weshalb und wieso!

      und deshalb frag` ich diesen mitlaufenden haufen: " wer

      sieht das auch eher so wie general von stauffenberg?"


      der böse mann.....


      er ist im radio zu hören, oder live on stage.

      und natürlich hat er jetzt auch eine eigene homepage.

      oh lord, er fährt auch snowboard

      und packt alle vitamine die es gibt in einen yoghurt.

      er hockt bei top of the pops, er vergibt die job of the

      jobs.


      er sagt immer noch......


      der böse mann......

      er ist mobil, er ist online, er ist allgegenwärtig.

      und die anzahl seiner hirnlosen jünger vermehrt sich
      gefährlich.

      er züchtet schafe, er züchtet menschen.

      und um euch vor ihm zu warnen, sing ich ihm dieses

      ständchen! attention!


      der böse mann....


      (t:j.eißfeldt k:j.niemann)
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      schrieb am 04.07.01 20:51:29
      Beitrag Nr. 46 ()
      jetzt bist du weg
      neben mir `n leerer fleck
      auch ich bin leer und suchen hat kein zweck mehr
      denn dort wo vorher glück stand
      hat der schmerz sich breit gemacht

      mich von hinten überrascht fast schon böse über nacht
      wie ein feuer das entfacht hast du es über mich gebracht
      wir hatten beide diese macht

      doch nun hör ich dich sagen
      es ist aus und mein herz bricht
      ich steh neben mir ich glaub es einfach nicht

      doch es ist wahr du weichst meinen blicken aus
      und will ich mit dir reden
      redest du dich raus
      und ich weiss wenn ich dich anseh
      kann ich nicht in dich reinsehn und ich muss einsehn
      du willst den weg jetzt allein gehn
      und ich weiss kein flehen hält dich davon ab
      und ich weiss nicht ob ich dich je um was gebeten hab
      doch hätt` ich einen wunsch frei
      jetzt und hier
      würd` ich mir wünschen baby du wärst bei mir
      doch du bist nicht hier

      du hast mein herz geklaut
      ich weiss nicht ob du`s gewusst hast
      du schuft hast es getan
      hab dich geliebt als ob es keinen morgen gibt
      bis der morgen kam

      ich seh die strasse in der du wohnst
      fahr durch die stadt zu dem laden
      in dem wir uns getroffen haben
      und der faden der erinnerung schmerzt mit jedem stich
      die wunden heilen nicht grosse mädchen weinen nicht
      die andern scheinen nicht zu verstehn
      dass wir eig`ne wege gehn
      sie fragen mich nach dir wenn sie mich sehn

      ich hatte dich schon vermisst
      bevor ich wusste dass schluss ist
      für all die ander`n war das ende fern
      wir war`n ein paar du warst mein stern
      ich war dein star ich hatte dich mehr als gern
      mir wurde nur zu spät klar dass du anders geworden bist
      und dein erfolg für uns zum misserfolg geworden ist

      den himmel den du mir versprachst hast du mir nie gegeben
      und deine wundervolle welt blieb an dir kleben
      jetzt wart` ich auf die zeit die meine wunden heilt
      während mein kopf und mein herz bei dir verweilt


      du hast mein herz geklaut
      ich weiss nicht ob du`s gewusst hast
      du schuft hast es getan
      hab dich geliebt als ob es keinen morgen gibt
      bis der morgen kam

      du hast mein herz geklaut ich hab es dir erlaubt
      hab dir vertraut hab an uns geglaubt
      es war nicht schwer
      hast mir gesagt dass deine liebe ewig wär
      hast mein herz ausgeraubt jetzt ist es leer
      es zerbrach und das grössere stück ist bei dir
      doch du bist nicht hier

      ich hab mich leergeliebt es tut mir sehr weh
      doch mich ohne dich zu spüren tut noch mehr weh
      ich mach dir keinen vorwurf daraus
      dass gefühle vergehen
      ich weiss wir konnten den test der zeit nicht bestehen

      doch es macht keinen sinn dass du das feld räumst
      wenn du dich nacht für nacht in meine welt träumst
      ich fühl` mich tot tief in mir drin und nur
      der schmerz lässt mich wissen
      dass ich am leben bin und jetzt lieg ich da
      verletzt und alles tut weh

      dafür hass ich dich jetzt weil ich dich liebe
      thomas d


      THOMAS D. und NINA HAGEN "Solo"
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      schrieb am 04.07.01 20:53:21
      Beitrag Nr. 47 ()
      Bob Dylan: Masters of war

      Come you masters of war
      You that build all the guns
      You that build the death planes
      You that build the big bombs
      You that hide behind walls
      You that hide behind desks
      I just want you to know
      I can see through your masks

      You that never done nothin`
      But build to destroy
      You play with my world
      Like it`s your little toy
      You put a gun in my hand
      And you hide from my eyes
      And you turn and run farther
      When the fast bullets fly

      Like Judas of old
      You lie and deceive
      A world war can be won
      You want me to believe
      But I see through your eyes
      And I see through your brain
      Like I see through the water
      That runs down my drain

      You fasten the triggers
      For the others to fire
      Then you set back and watch
      When the death count gets higher
      You hide in your mansion
      As young people`s blood
      Flows out of their bodies
      And is buried in the mud

      You`ve thrown the worst fear
      That can ever be hurled
      Fear to bring children
      Into the world
      For threatening my baby
      Unborn and unnamed
      You ain`t worth the blood
      That runs in your veins

      How much do I know
      To talk out of turn
      You might say that I`m young
      You might say I`m unlearned
      But there`s one thing I know
      Though I`m younger than you
      Even Jesus would never
      Forgive what you do

      Let me ask you one question
      Is your money that good
      Will it buy you forgiveness
      Do you think that it could
      I think you will find
      When your death takes its toll
      All the money you made
      Will never buy back your soul

      And I hope that you die
      And your death`ll come soon
      I will follow your casket
      In the pale afternoon
      And I`ll watch while you`re lowered
      Down to your deathbed
      And I`ll stand o`er your grave
      `Til I`m sure that you`re dead
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      schrieb am 04.07.01 21:22:33
      Beitrag Nr. 48 ()
      Bob Dylan: Rainy day women

      Well, they`ll stone ya when you`re trying to be so good,
      They`ll stone ya just a-like they said they would.
      They`ll stone ya when you`re tryin` to go home.
      Then they`ll stone ya when you`re there all alone.
      But I would not feel so all alone,
      Everybody must get stoned.

      Well, they`ll stone ya when you`re walkin` `long the street.
      They`ll stone ya when you`re tryin` to keep your seat.
      They`ll stone ya when you`re walkin` on the floor.
      They`ll stone ya when you`re walkin` to the door.
      But I would not feel so all alone,
      Everybody must get stoned.

      They`ll stone ya when you`re at the breakfast table.
      They`ll stone ya when you are young and able.
      They`ll stone ya when you`re tryin` to make a buck.
      They`ll stone ya and then they`ll say, "good luck."
      Tell ya what, I would not feel so all alone,
      Everybody must get stoned.

      Well, they`ll stone you and say that it`s the end.
      Then they`ll stone you and then they`ll come back again.
      They`ll stone you when you`re riding in your car.
      They`ll stone you when you`re playing your guitar.
      Yes, but I would not feel so all alone,
      Everybody must get stoned.

      Well, they`ll stone you when you walk all alone.
      They`ll stone you when you are walking home.
      They`ll stone you and then say you are brave.
      They`ll stone you when you are set down in your grave.
      But I would not feel so all alone,
      Everybody must get stoned.
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      schrieb am 04.07.01 21:28:05
      Beitrag Nr. 49 ()
      NUTBUSH CITY LIMITS
      (TINA TURNER)

      A CHURCH HOUSE JAIL HOUSE
      A SCHOOL HOUSE OUT HOUSE
      ON HIGHWAY NUMBER NINETEEN
      THE PEOPLE KEEP THE CITY CLEAN
      THEY CALL IT
      NUTBUSH OH NUTBUSH
      CALL IT NUTBUSH CITY LIMITS

      TWENTY-FIVE WAS THE SPEED LIMIT
      MOTORCYCLE NOT ALLOWED IN IT
      YOU GO TO THE STORE ON FRIDAY
      YOU GO TO CHURCH ON SUNDAY
      THEY CALL IT
      NUTBUSH OH NUTBUSH
      CALL IT NUTBUSH CITY LIMITS

      YOU GO TO THE FIELDS ON WEEKDAYS
      AND HAVE A PICNIC ON LABOR DAY
      YOU GO TO TOWN ON SATURDAY
      BUT GO TO THE CHURCH EV`RY SUNDAY
      THEY CALL IT
      NUTBUSH OH NUTBUSH
      CALL IT NUTBUSH CITY LIMITS

      NO WHISKEY FOR SALE
      YOU CAN`T COP NO BAIL
      SALT PORK AND MOLASSES
      IS ALL YOU GET IN JAIL
      THEY CALL IT
      NUTBUSH OH NUTBUSH
      CALL IT NUTBUSH CITY LIMITS

      LITTLE OLD TOWN IN TENNESSEE
      THAT`S CALLED A QUIET LITTLE OLD
      COMMUNITY
      A ONE-HORSE TOWN YOU HAVE TO
      WATCH
      WHAT YOU`RE PUTTIN` DOWN IN OLD
      NUTBUSH
      THEY CALL IT
      NUTBUSH OH NUTBUSH
      CALL IT NUTBUSH CITY LIMITS
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      schrieb am 05.07.01 20:47:39
      Beitrag Nr. 50 ()
      So viele Nächte lag ich wach
      Meine Augen rot vom Weinen schwach
      Den Kelch mit Tränen aufgefüllt
      Meine Wunden ins Leintuch eingehüllt
      Was soll ich suchen was mich stützt
      Wo ist der Mensch der mich beschützt


      Sie ist nicht von dieser Welt
      Die Liebe die mich am Leben hält
      Ohne dich wär`s schlecht um mich bestellt
      Denn sie ist nicht von dieser Welt


      Es ist wahr wenn ich dir sage
      Dass es mich quält wenn ich mich frage
      Kann ich noch leben ohne dich
      Eine Antwort brauch` ich nicht
      Du bist der Inhalt meines Lebens
      Dich suchte ich vergebens
      Du bist mein Licht was die Nacht erhellt
      Sowas ist nicht von dieser Welt


      Sie ist nicht von dieser Welt
      Die Liebe die mich am Leben hält
      Ohne dich wär`s schlecht um mich bestellt
      Denn sie ist nicht von dieser Welt


      Du hörst die Schmerzen die ich spür`
      Von Ohr zu Herz eine offene Tür
      Niemals ein böses Wort von dir
      Die schönste Berührung zwischen dir und mir
      Du fängst mich immer wieder auf
      Du gibst immer was ich brauch`
      Das was mir an dir gefällt
      Ist einfach nicht von dieser Welt


      Sie ist nicht von dieser Welt
      Die Liebe die mich am Leben hält
      Ohne dich wär`s schlecht um mich bestellt
      Denn sie ist nicht von dieser Welt


      XAVIER NAIDOO "Nicht von dieser Welt"
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      schrieb am 17.07.01 12:14:07
      Beitrag Nr. 51 ()
      It`s amazing how you can speak right to my heart
      Without saying a word you can light up the dark
      Try as I may I can never explain
      What I hear when you don`t say a thing

      The smile on your face let`s me know that you need me
      There`s a truth in your eyes saying you`ll never leave me
      The touch of your hand says you`ll catch me wherever I fall
      You say it best, when you say nothing at all

      All day long I can hear people talking out loud
      But when you hold me you drown out the crowd
      Try as they may they can never defy
      What`s been said between your heart and mine

      The smile on your face let`s me know that you need me
      There`s a truth in your eyes saying you`ll never leave me
      The touch of your hand says you`ll catch me wherever I fall
      You say it best, when you say nothing at all

      The smile on your face let`s me know that you need me
      There`s a truth in your eyes saying you`ll never leave me
      The touch of your hand says you`ll catch me wherever I fall
      You say it best, when you say nothing at all

      You say it best when you say nothing at all
      You say it best when you say nothing at all
      The smile on your face
      The truth in your eyes
      the touch of your hand
      Let`s me know that you need me
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      schrieb am 17.10.01 19:17:12
      Beitrag Nr. 52 ()
      I`ll protect you from the hooded claw
      Keep the vampires from your door
      Feels like fire
      I`m so in love with you
      Dreams are like angels
      They keep bad at bay-bad at bay
      Love is the light
      Scaring darkness away-yeah
      I`m so in love with you
      Purge the soul
      Make love your goal

      The power of love
      A force from above
      Cleaning my soul
      Flame on burn desire
      Love with tongues of fire
      Purge the soul
      Make love your goal

      I`ll protect you from the hooded claw
      Keep the vampires from your door
      When the chips are down I`ll be around
      With my undying, death-defying
      Love for you
      Envy will hurt itself
      Let yourself be beautiful
      Sparkling love, flowers
      And pearls and pretty girls
      Love is like an energy
      Rushin` rushin` inside of me

      The power of love
      A force from above
      Cleaning my soul
      Flame on burn desire
      Love with tongues of fire
      Purge the soul
      Make love your goal


      This time we go sublime
      Lovers entwine-divine divine
      Love is danger, love is pleasure
      Love is pure-the only treasure
      I`m so in love with you
      Purge the soul
      Make love your goal
      The power of love
      A force from above
      Cleaning my soul
      The power of love
      A force from above
      A sky-scraping dove
      Flame on burn desire
      Love with tongues of fire
      Purge the soul
      Make love your goal
      I`ll protect you from the hooded claw
      Keep the vampires from your door
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      schrieb am 17.10.01 19:28:00
      Beitrag Nr. 53 ()
      Uh!

      U don`t have 2 be beautiful 2 turn me on
      I just need your body, baby, from dusk till dawn
      U don`t need experience 2 turn me out
      U just leave it all up 2 me, I`m gonna show U what it`s all about


      U don`t have 2 be rich 2 be my boy
      U don`t have 2 be cool 2 rule my world
      Ain`t no particular sign I`m more compatible with
      I just want your extra time and your . . . . . :kiss:

      U got 2 not talk dirty, baby, if U wanna impress me
      U can`t be 2 flirty, papa, I know how 2 undress me (Yeah)
      I want 2 be your fantasy, maybe U could be mine
      U just leave it all up 2 me, we could have a good time

      U don`t have 2 be rich 2 be my boy
      U don`t have 2 be cool 2 rule my world
      Ain`t no particular sign I`m more compatible with
      I just want your extra time and your . . . . . :kiss:


      Yes, oh
      I think I wanna dance, uh
      Gotta, gotta, oh
      Little Man`s Parade
      Gotta, gotta, gotta

      Men, not boys, rule my world, I said they rule my world
      Act your age, papa, not your shoe size, maybe we could do the twirl
      U don`t have 2 watch Dynasty 2 have an attitude, uh
      U just leave it all up 2 me, my love will be your food (Yeah)

      U don`t have 2 be rich 2 be my boy
      U don`t have 2 be cool 2 rule my world
      Ain`t no particular sign I`m compatible with!
      I just want your extra time and your :kiss:
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      schrieb am 17.10.01 19:33:38
      Beitrag Nr. 54 ()
      Strumming my pain with his fingers
      Singing my life with his words
      Killing me softly with his song
      Killing me softly with his song
      Telling my whole life with his words
      Killing me softly, with his song

      I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
      And so I came to see him, and listen for a while
      And there he was, this young boy, a stranger to my eyes

      Strumming my pain with his fingers (one time)
      Singing my life with his words (two times)
      Killing me softly with his song
      Killing me softly with his song
      Telling my whole life with his words
      Killing me softly, with his song

      I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
      I felt he found my letters, and read each one out loud
      I prayed that he would finish, but he just kept right on

      Strumming my pain with his fingers (one time)
      Singing my life with his words (two times)
      Killing me softly with his song
      Killing me softly with his song
      Telling my whole life with his words
      Killing me softly, with his song

      Strumming my pain with his fingers
      Singing my life with his words
      Killing me softly with his song
      Killing me softly with his song
      Telling my whole life with his words
      Killing me softly, with his song

      Strumming my pain
      Singing my life with his words
      Killing me softly with his song
      Killing me softly with his song
      Telling my whole life with his words
      Killing me softly, with his song
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      schrieb am 17.02.02 02:50:42
      Beitrag Nr. 55 ()
      There`s a watch in my pocket and its hands are broken.
      The face is blank but the gears are turning.
      Confusion is a fundamental state of mind.
      It doesn`t really matter what I`m figuring out.
      I`m guaranteed to wind up in a state of doubt

      And sanity is a full-time job
      In a world that is always changing,
      And sanity is a state of mind
      That you believe in, sanity.

      There`s a shadow on the wall where the paint is peeling.
      My body`s moving forward but my mind is reeling.
      Depression is a fundamental state of mind.
      It doesn`t really matter how my day has turned out.
      I always end up living in this world of doubt

      And sanity is a full-time job
      In a world that is always changing,
      And sanity will make you strong
      If you believe in sanity.
      And sanity is a full-time job
      In a world that is always changing,
      And sanity is a state of mind
      That you believe in, sanity.



      Sanity - Bad Religion
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      schrieb am 17.02.02 03:18:09
      Beitrag Nr. 56 ()
      Killing In The Name
      Killing in the name of!
      Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses
      Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses
      Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses
      Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses
      Huh!

      Killing in the name of!
      Killing in the name of

      And now you do what they told ya (11 times)
      But now you do what they told ya
      Well now you do what they told ya

      Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they`re the chosen whites
      You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they`re the chosen whites
      Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they`re the chosen whites
      You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they`re the chosen whites

      Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
      Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
      Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
      Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
      Uggh!

      Killing in the name of!
      Killing in the name of

      And now you do what they told ya (4 times)
      And now you do what they told ya, now you`re under control (7 times)
      And now you do what they told ya!

      Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they`re the chosen whites
      You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they`re the chosen whites
      Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they`re the chosen whites
      You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they`re the chosen whites
      Come on!

      (Guitar solo: `Yeah! Come on!`)

      Fuck you, I won`t do what you tell me (8 times building to a shout)
      Fuck you, I won`t do what you tell me! (8 times screamed/shouted)
      Motherfucker!
      Uggh!





      RATM
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      schrieb am 17.02.02 03:27:26
      Beitrag Nr. 57 ()
      When I was young I dreamed and dreamed
      About all the things that I was going to be
      A brave explorer holding court
      Or a really famous astronaut
      Or captain of the England team

      They said "Son, it could all be yours
      You just work hard and pay your dues
      Don`t be content with what you`ve got
      There`s always more that you can want
      Everybody`s on the make
      That`s what made this country great"

      So all I wanted in the end
      Was world domination and a whole lot of money to spend
      A little place to call my home
      Like a planet that was all my own
      Well that`s not much to ask, it`s really not
      It`s not much to ask, just the same as everybody else

      So welcome to the free for all
      The smash and grab, the freeloaders ball
      Where everything is here for us
      If we scream, shout, make a fuss
      There`s nothing that you can`t afford
      With a poisoned tongue and a sharpened sword
      Spoilt children in a row
      No-one dares to tell them "No"

      So all I wanted in the end
      Was world domination and a whole lot of money to spend
      Everything I touch, everything I see
      Fame and fortune, immortality
      Well that`s not much to ask, it`s really not
      It`s not much to ask, just the same as everybody else

      So in every heart there`s a broken dream
      A shattered cause, a might have been
      In every eye there`s a secret tear
      In every heart there`s a secret fear
      That this is it, done, complete
      Resign yourself to your defeat
      The bitterness behind the show
      That`s where spoilt children go



      New Model Army - Great Expectations
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      schrieb am 17.02.02 03:43:22
      Beitrag Nr. 58 ()
      Take me home tonight
      where there`s music and there`s people
      who are young and alive
      driving in your car
      I never never want to go home
      because I haven`t got one anymore

      Take me home tonight
      because I want to see people
      and I want to see life
      driving in your car
      oh please don`t drop me home
      because it`s not my home, it`s their home
      and I`m welcome no more

      And if a double-decker bus
      crashes in to us
      to die by your side
      is such a heavenly way to die
      and if a ten ton truck
      kills the both of us
      to die by your side
      well the pleasure, the privilege is mine

      Take me home tonight
      take me anywhere, I don`t care
      I don`t care, I don`t care
      and in the darkened underpass
      I thought Oh God, my chance has come at last
      but then a strange fear gripped me
      and I just couldn`t ask

      Take me home tonight
      oh take me anywhere, I don`t care
      I don`t care, I don`t care
      driving in your car
      I never never want to go home
      because I haven`t got one
      no, I haven`t got one

      And if a double-decker bus
      crashes in to us
      to die by your side
      is such a heavenly way to die
      and if a ten ton truck
      kills the both of us
      to die by your side
      well the pleasure, the privilege is mine

      There is a light that never goes out
      There is a light that never goes out
      There is a light that never goes out
      There is a light that never goes out



      The Smiths - There is a Light that never goes out
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      schrieb am 17.02.02 04:48:26
      Beitrag Nr. 59 ()
      CORTEZ THE KILLER

      He came dancing across the water
      With his galleons and guns
      Looking for the new world
      In that palace in the sun.

      On the shore lay Montezuma
      With his coca leaves and pearls
      In his halls he often wondered
      With the secrets of the worlds.

      And his subjects gathered `round him
      Like the leaves around a tree
      In their clothes of many colors
      For the angry gods to see.

      And the women all were beautiful
      The men stood straight and strong
      They offered life in sacrifice
      So others could go on.

      Hate was just a legend
      And war was never known
      The people worked together
      And they lifted many stones.

      They carried them to the flatlands
      And they died along the way
      But they built up with their bare hands
      What we still can`t do today.

      And I know she`s living there
      And she loves me to this day
      I still can`t remember when
      Or how I lost my way.

      He came dancing across the water
      Cortez, Cortez
      What a killer.




      Neil Young
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      schrieb am 17.02.02 04:56:46
      Beitrag Nr. 60 ()
      Come close, step inside
      Radiance from a dying world
      Contagious and careless
      You`re spreading your disease among us
      Warm sweat, no regret
      All you see is the TV set
      While people around you
      Are dying like flies

      Non-stop violence, they feed us cascades
      Of non-believers dying in the sand
      Feeding us with violence, we face the fall of man
      Believe me, and catch me if you can

      Catch me if you can!

      Come close, step inside
      Radiance from a dying world
      Contagious and careless
      You`re spreading your disease among us
      White noise in your ears
      Your eyes look like monitors
      But what you need is silence
      And a positive vibe

      Not your TV!

      Non-stop violence, they feed us cascades
      Of non-believers dying in the sand
      Feeding us with violence, we face the fall of man
      Believe me, and catch me if you can

      Catch me if you can...

      (album version only)
      So I take shelter in tomorrow
      Tomorrow will bring a brand new day
      I think I can make it right tomorrow
      I think I need more sleep today

      Lets play for keeps again tomorrow
      I need a pill to stay awake
      I guess I`ll always hate tomorrow
      Until it`s far away...



      Apoptygma berzerk - Non-stop violence
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      schrieb am 26.02.02 06:34:17
      Beitrag Nr. 61 ()
      Liebeserklärung
      Ich möchte nicht deine Hand halten
      sondern deine Brüste
      ich möchte dir nicht nicht tief in die Augen schauen
      sondern in den Slip
      ich möchte dich nicht küssen
      sondern verschlingen
      ich möchte dir keine Komplimente machen
      sondern Orgasmen
      ich möchte nicht mit dir tanzen gehen
      sondern ins Bett
      ich möchte nicht bei dir sein
      sondern in dir
      ich möchte dich nicht lieben
      jedenfalls nicht nur
      sondern ficken.

      Und du?
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      schrieb am 26.02.02 06:44:26
      Beitrag Nr. 62 ()
      AHA

      So beten also Männer :eek:


      Männergebet
      Schick mir kein blutjunges Ding rauf
      das mir Karnickelaugen macht
      Blutjunge Dinger ha´m Angst vor mir
      schick mir ´ne Hure heut nacht.

      Schick mir kein einsames Herzchen
      das an den falschen Stellen lacht
      Schick mir kein erstes Erlebnis
      schick mir ´ne Hure heut nacht.

      Neulich war eine mit mir auf´m Zimmer, oh Gott.
      Von Stunde zu Stunde wurde sie schlimmer, oh Gott.
      Sie wollte bloß reden, über den Krieg, Gott.
      Ich sagte: laß mich zufrieden mit dem Krieg.

      Schick mir keine mit ´ner Brille.
      Ich will keine, die zu schlau ist
      Sag: alles klar, es geschehe dein Wille.
      Schick mir eine, die ´ne Frau ist.

      Gott, hör mein Gebet.
      Oh Gott, hör mein Gebet.
      Gott, hör mein Gebet.
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      schrieb am 26.02.02 06:57:46
      Beitrag Nr. 63 ()
      Alles was sie will

      Ich bin erschüttert vor Glück,
      wenn ihre Haut mich streift.
      Ich möcht versinken im Meer,
      damit sie nach mir greift.

      Der halbe Himmel stürzt ein,
      wenn sie mich sturmreif küßt.
      Ich hatte immer geglaubt,
      ich wüßte wie das ist.

      Alles was sie will,
      ich geb ihr alles was sie will,
      sie sitzt am längeren Hebel.
      Mein Herz hat Bodennebel,
      wenn sie mich vergißt.

      Wenn nachts der Regen mich fragt,
      ob ich verzweifelt bin,
      kommt ihre Hand wie der Wind
      und zieht mich zu sich hin.

      Sie hat hoch niemals gesagt:
      Ich glaub, ich liebe dich.
      Hat mich entdeckt und erlegt,
      setzt ihren Fuß auf mich.

      Alles was sie will,
      ich geb ihr alles was sie will,
      sie sitzt am längren Hebel.
      Mein Herz hat Bodennebel,
      wenn sie mich vergißt.

      Alles was sie will,
      ich geb ihr alles was sie will,
      ich kann mich nicht belügen.
      Genieß in tiefen Zügen,
      wenn sie bei mir ist.

      Ich kann mich nicht beherrschen
      und ich will`s auch nicht probieren.
      Ich möchte diesen Sternenkrieg
      mit fliegenden Fahnen,
      mit Haut und Haar,
      wie ein Mann verliern.

      Alles was sie will,
      ich geb ihr alles was sie will,
      sie sitzt am längren Hebel.
      Mein Herz hat Bodennebel,
      wenn sie mich vergißt.
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      schrieb am 04.03.02 02:23:34
      Beitrag Nr. 64 ()
      Farin Urlaub - Glücklich
      **************************************************

      Bist du Fleischermeister, studierst du Medizin?
      Bist du ein Zugereister oder kommst du aus Berlin?
      Bist du Dominatrix oder doch eher devot?
      Bist du Pianistin oder Hubschrauberpilot?

      Es ist egal, was du bist.
      Hauptsache ist, es macht dich glücklich!

      Es ist egal, was du bist.
      Hauptsache ist, es macht dich glücklich!

      Bist du süchtig nach Liebe,
      oder bist du Misanthrop?
      Bist du vielleicht ein Model (ein Sex-Sex-Model),
      oder eher ein Zyklop?

      Bist du gern im Schatten,
      oder immer tief gebräunt?
      Bist du ein Gourmet?
      Bist du Imbissbudenfreund?

      Es ist egal, was du bist.
      Hauptsache ist, es macht dich glücklich!

      Es ist egal, was du isst.
      Hauptsache ist, es macht dich dicklich!

      Lass dir bloß keinen Scheiß andrehen!
      Das Leben ist schön!

      Es ist egal, was du bist.
      Hauptsache ist, es macht dich glücklich!

      Es ist egal, was Du fährst.
      Solang` du noch klärst es hat ein Rücklicht!

      Und falls du mal kein Rücklicht hast,
      dann nimm eine Taschenlampe!
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      schrieb am 07.03.02 02:14:45
      Beitrag Nr. 65 ()
      Mit dir
      mit dir steht diezeit still du bist was ich will
      spürst du was ich fühl denn was ich fühl ist real
      es ist mehr als nur ein spiel ich lieb deinen stil
      dein sexappeal komm relax mit mir
      ich will nichts tun was du später mal bereu´n wirst
      doch heut nacht brauch ich bißchen mehr als freundschaft
      bitte schau mich nicht so an deine blicke sind gefährlich
      ehrlich ich begehr dich

      mit dirsteht die zeit still du verwirrst mich
      bist zu viel für mich spür´ wie du mein willen brichst
      ist es mehr als nur ein spiel leg die karten auf den tisch
      meinst du ich bleib kühl wenn du bei mir bist
      ich will nichts tun was ich später mal bereu´n werd´
      doch heutnacht brauch ich bißchen mehr als freundschaft
      deine küsse machen süchtig nimm rücksicht
      ich weiß du bist berüchtigt

      - refrain.- komm her komm her
      komm näher komm näher

      baby babydu bist smooth wie kamasutra
      ...pschht... sonst hört uns deine mutter
      denk nicht ich sei unverwundbar

      baby babymeinst du nicht daß wir zu weit gehen
      wir das mehr als nur ein one night stand
      oder willst du mich nur haben um deinen home’s davon zu erzähl´n

      mit dirbleibt die welt stehn
      denk nicht daß wir uns nicht wiedersehn wenn sie sich morgen weiterdreht
      ich weiß es ist schon spät soll ich lieber gehen
      oder bei dir bleiben du bist mehr als nur ein zeitvertreib
      ist es einsamkeit die aus deinen augen spricht
      laß diezweifel sein und genieß den augenblick
      auch ich brauch dich
      ist es nicht erstaunlich wie sehr wir du mir vertraut bist

      mit dirbleibt die welt stehen
      werden wir uns wiedersehn wenn sie sich morgen weiterdreht
      ich weiß es ist spät weiß nicht was ich mach´
      ich willdeine leidenschaft und nicht nur für eine nacht
      ist esliebe die aus deinen augen spricht
      zumindest spür ich sie im augenblick
      auch ich brauch dich
      es ist erstaunlich wie sehr du mir vertraut bist

      baby babyseitdem ich dich gesehn hab
      hab ich gespürt das es passieren wird
      was wir tun kann nicht falsch sein
      es ist mehr als du vielleicht meinst

      baby babysuchst du nur nach abenteuern
      wir spielen mit dem feuer
      bitte nimm mich in den arm ich erliege deinem charme
      ich will mich nicht verbrennen ich will dich wirklich kennen

      baby baby du siehst schön aus im schlaf
      ich komm wieder wenn ich darf
      will dich nicht wecken schreib dir´n zettel bevor ich weggeh´ babe

      baby babyküss mich wach
      ich begrüß den tag
      schenk´ dir ein lächeln will dich checken bevor du weggehst babe
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      schrieb am 10.03.02 16:36:17
      Beitrag Nr. 66 ()
      Just a perfect day,
      Drink Sangria in the park,
      And then later, when it gets dark,
      We go home.
      Just a perfect day,
      Feed animals in the zoo
      Then later, a movie, too,
      And then home.

      Oh it`s such a perfect day,
      I`m glad I spent it with you.
      Oh such a perfect day,
      You just keep me hanging on,
      You just keep me hanging on.

      Just a perfect day,
      Problems all left alone,
      Weekenders on our own.
      It`s such fun.
      Just a perfect day,
      You made me forget myself.
      I thought I was someone else,
      Someone good.

      Oh it`s such a perfect day,
      I`m glad I spent it with you.
      Oh such a perfect day,
      You just keep me hanging on,
      You just keep me hanging on.

      You`re going to reap just what you sow,
      You`re going to reap just what you sow,
      You`re going to reap just what you sow,
      You`re going to reap just what you sow...
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      schrieb am 10.03.02 17:03:10
      Beitrag Nr. 67 ()
      I´m walking away, from the troubles in my life,
      I´m walking away, oh to find a better day,
      I´m walking away, from the troubles in my life,
      I´m walking away, oh to find a better day,
      I´m walking away,

      Sometimes people get me wrong, when it´s something I´ve said or done
      Sometimes you feel there´s no fun, that´s why you turn and run
      But now I truly realise, some people don´t wanna compromise
      Well, I saw them with my own eyes spreading those lies, and
      Well, I don´t wanna live my life, too many sleepless nights,
      Not mentioning the fights, I´m sorry to say lady

      Chorus

      Well, I´m so tired baby
      Things you say, you´re driving away,
      Whispers in the powder room baby, don´t listen to the gane they play
      Girl, I thought you´d realise, I´m not like these other guys
      Cos I saw them with my own eyes, you should have been more wise and
      Well I don´t wanna live my life, too many sleepless nights
      Not mentioning the fights, I´m sorry to say lady

      Chorus
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      schrieb am 24.03.02 05:50:52
      Beitrag Nr. 68 ()
      Die Ärzte: Meine Ex(plodierte Freundin)

      Gestern nacht ist meine Freundin explodiert,
      ich hatte nicht damit gerechnet darum bin ich blutverschmiert.
      Wer konnte ahnen, dass sie so reageirt?
      gestern nacht ist meine Freundin explodiert.

      Täglich liest man in der Zeitung von spontanen Explosionen,
      man blättert um und denkt im Stillen: das Schicksal wird mich sicherlich verschonen
      Ich frage sie - nee ich frag SIE! - wie konnte so etwas geschehn?
      Mein Baby war mein ein und alles und entre nous, sie war auch schön
      Sie hatte einen süßen Körper, so wie der eine von den Krupps,
      wie hieß er noch - Dörper.

      Gestern nacht ist meine Freundin explodiert,
      ich hatte nicht damit gerechnet darum bin ich blutverschmiert
      man kann sagen ich bin ziemlich irritiert
      gestern nacht ist meine Freundin explodiert

      Ich rief sofort die Polizei an und sagte: komm se schnell vorbei Mann!
      Meine Freundin ist passé so wie ein Chinaböller D
      Sie flog mir plötzlich um die Ohren, kein Wunder, dass ich traurig bin.
      Ich hab nicht nur ne Frau verloren, nein auch die Bettwäsche ist hin !
      Ich wollt sie grade küssen da gab es einen Knall
      grad eben lag sie neben mir, jetzt liegt sie überall - im Raum verteilt

      Gestern nacht ist meine Freundin explodiert
      zum Glück trug ich nen Integralhelm darum ist mir nichts passiert
      Wer konnt ahnen, dass sie so reagiert?
      Gestern nacht ist meine Freundin explodiert.

      Als meine erste große Liebe ganz spontan in Flammen stand
      da habe ich noch laut gelacht
      Die nächste wurde dann von Außerirdischen entführt
      ich hab mir nichts dabei gedacht
      Mit Freundin Nummer drei war es auch bald vorbei
      sie versteinerte das fand ich ganz normal
      Doch als die Vierte explodierte, wurde mir dann langsam klar,
      dass meine Partnerin zu sein wohl nicht ganz ungefährlich war.

      Gestern nacht ist meine Freundin explodiert
      ich hatte nicht damit gerechnet darum bin ich blutverschmiert
      Wer konnt ahnen, dass sie so reagiert?
      Gestern nacht ist meine Freundin explodiert.
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      schrieb am 24.07.02 01:57:55
      Beitrag Nr. 69 ()
      Apoptygma berzerk - Non-Stop Violence

      Come close, step inside
      Radiance from a dying world
      Contagious and careless
      You`re spreading your disease among us
      Warm sweat, no regret
      All you see is the TV set
      While people around you
      Are dying like flies

      Non-stop violence, they feed us cascades
      Of non-believers dying in the sand
      Feeding us with violence, we face the fall of man
      Believe me, and catch me if you can

      Catch me if you can!

      Come close, step inside
      Radiance from a dying world
      Contagious and careless
      You`re spreading your disease among us
      White noise in your ears
      Your eyes look like monitors
      But what you need is silence
      And a positive vibe

      Not your TV!

      Non-stop violence, they feed us cascades
      Of non-believers dying in the sand
      Feeding us with violence, we face the fall of man
      Believe me, and catch me if you can

      Catch me if you can...

      (album version only)
      So I take shelter in tomorrow
      Tomorrow will bring a brand new day
      I think I can make it right tomorrow
      I think I need more sleep today

      Lets play for keeps again tomorrow
      I need a pill to stay awake
      I guess I`ll always hate tomorrow
      Until it`s far away...
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      schrieb am 24.07.02 09:53:31
      Beitrag Nr. 70 ()
      Millencolin
      same old tunes(looney tunes)

      DA STRIKE

      You strike get pissed that is just the way it is
      use your nose to the melancholy funk sound
      we are just a couple of local bowlers hangin` out tonight
      leaving all the girls behind

      So what`s a girl compared to a perfect game
      I guess a lot if you find the right one
      if I had to choose between a bowl and you
      I`m not tellin you you`re taiking it the wrong way

      I love the feelin` that I get when I strike
      that`s the only time I feel alive
      don`t need you baby just need to strike
      I love the feeling I get when I strike

      You are in trance when you slick into the area
      you pass the sa when you`re taking of your pumas
      the way we bowl is cleaner then the others styles
      it´s`pro but they say we`re doing it the wrong way

      So I guess you must be crazy to be bowling like we do
      it`s cool we`re doing it our own way
      no girls just the rude boys from the south kickin` it slickin` it trickin`it again

      Yes that`s right bowling is allright, the only time I feel alive
      is when I`m hanging at the A-house
      yes, that`s right, pass me those shoes
      I`m ready for the perfect game so watch me shoot

      If you get upset and don`t understand it`s quite allright
      just follow your instincts physical activity is the way to free your mind
      so get on your feet and bowl to the funky beat
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      schrieb am 24.07.02 14:11:51
      Beitrag Nr. 71 ()
      New model army - Here comes the war

      Today, as you listen to this song, another 394,000 children
      were born into this world....they break like waves of
      hunger and desire upon these eroded shores....carrying
      the curses of history and a history yet unwritten....the oil
      burns in thick black columns, the buzz saws echo through
      the forest floor....they shout give us our fair share,
      give us justice....
      ....here comes the war

      On a grey morning to the south of here two young men in
      makeshift uniforms peer into the misty light....and
      figures dart behind the trees as a snap of rifle rounds
      echoes out across the fields....well they hardly know their
      sacred mother tongue....but they know their duty to defend
      the flag hanging limp and bloody above the village church....
      while a thousand miles away in a warehouse complex down by
      the river....young money men play paintball games....
      ....here comes the war

      Put out the lights on the age of reason....

      Blow out the candle and tell us another of those great stories....
      the ones about serial killers....let dreams flow into savage
      times....do you hear the sirens scream across the city,
      we`ve had three hot nights in succession....the riot season is
      here again....dear lord lead us back into the valley of the
      shadow of death....
      ....here comes the war

      Did you think we were born in peaceful times?...

      Faster, faster....like a whirling dervish spinning round....
      faster, faster....till the centre cannot hold....faster, faster....
      You screamed give us liberty or give us death
      Now you`ve got both, what do you want next?....
      ....here comes the war

      Put out the lights on the age of reason
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      schrieb am 05.11.02 14:50:58
      Beitrag Nr. 72 ()
      Special thanks to the ge4teilter !:D


      Ulrich Roski - Man darf das alles nicht so verbissen sehn


      Wenn Dir am Stammtisch einer klagt: "Mensch, was mach ich bloß?
      Meine Familie ist zerrüttet, ich bin arbeitslos.
      Meine Frau ist stinksauer und verachtet mich
      und sagt: "Wenn das nicht anders wird geht sie auf den Str...
      ümpfen zum Arbeitsamt und zeigt denen mal wie dreckig es uns geht."
      Unser Opa liegt schon lange auf der faulen Haut
      und lebt von dem was die Oma im Discount-Laden klaut.
      Auch mein Sohn ist ein Versger und will jetzt zur Polizei,
      und wirbt in seiner Freizeit für die falsche Partei."
      Dann sag dem Manne: "Kopf hoch! Es wird schon geh`n...
      Man darf das alles nicht so verbissen seh`n..."

      Wenn Dich der Lehrer in der Schule mal zur Rechenschaft zieht,
      weil er gewisse dumme Scherze gar nicht gerne sieht:
      Du hast im Lehrerzimmer einal einen Käse versteckt,
      und den hat man erst nach sechs Wochen entdeckt.
      Hast deiner Lehrerin nicht nur ins Decolleté geguckt,
      sondern danach sogar noch angewidert ausgespuckt.
      Und als der Rektor mal zerstreut durch eine Scheibe lief,
      warst Du es nicht, der da "Zugabe!" rief?
      Dann sag ehrlich: "Das war ich, ich muß es gesteh`n,
      doch sie dürfen das nicht so verbissen seh`n...

      Gehst Du nachts allein spazieren mal im dunklen Park,
      und Du bist nicht eben mutig, auch nicht bärenstrark,
      und wirst dann von einer lockeren Gruppe umringt,
      die Fahrradketten und Drahtbürsten schwingt,
      dann tu unbefangen, pfeif Dir eins und sag nicht "Muh",
      und kommt dann vielleicht einer direkt auf Dich zu,
      der die ander`n noch um Haupteslänge überragt
      und der Dich aufmunternd "Is Was?" fragt,
      dann kneif Dich, wach auf, und sollte das nicht geh`n,
      versuch alles nicht so verbissen zu seh`n...

      Und kommst Du eines Tages mal ins Krankenhaus,
      weil es heißt, Dein Blinddarm müsse dringend raus,
      und Du erwachst aus der Narkose und fängst an zu schrei`n:
      "He! Herr Doktor, wo ist denn mein linkes Bein?!"
      Dann ruft der Arzt vielleicht verdutzt: "Ja, wo isses denn?!
      Da hätten Sie auch `n bißchen mehr drauf achten könn`n!
      Nun jammern Sie nicht, das Bein ist hin!
      Dafür haben Sie ja noch Ihren Blinddarm drin...
      Wir versuchen das Ding wieder anzunäh`n,
      Sie dürfen das nicht so verbissen seh`n...

      Sagt Deine Frau mal zu Dir: "Liebling, wir können uns freu`n.
      Ich krieg schon wieder ein Kind, jetzt sind es neun.
      Daß wir ein fruchtbares Paar sind, das wissen wir nun,
      vielleicht sollten wir jetzt mal was dagegen tun?"
      Dann sag ihr verständnisvoll: "Lieber Schatz.
      In unserer Einraumwohnung ist doch massig Platz!
      Laß doch den Dingen den naturgegeb`nen Lauf,
      irgendwann hört`s ja schließlich von selber auf.
      wo neun Mäuler satt werden, reicht`s auch für zehn.
      Man darf das alles nicht so verbissen seh`n...

      Wenn Dir am Stammtisch einer sagt: "Mensch weißt du was:
      Im Grunde sitzen wir doch alle auf `nem Pulverfaß.
      und ein paar einfache Leute, wie ich und Du,
      die haben die passenden Lunten dazu...
      Dann sag ihm: "Ach, verrecken mußt Du sowieso!
      Was wär` das Leben ohne ein gewisses Risiko?
      Es kann noch lange dauern bis es schließlich knallt,
      und wer auf Pulver sitzt, dem wird niemals der Hintern kalt...
      Und fliegt alles in die Luft mit lautem Gedröhn:
      Man darf das alles nicht so verbissen seh`n..."
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      schrieb am 29.03.03 18:33:37
      Beitrag Nr. 73 ()
      marie Songtext ...
      Marie?!

      Ich gab dir meine Liebe, ich gab dir mein Geld!
      Und wo bist du jetzt Marie??
      Ich gab dir den Schlüssel, für meine Riesenwelt!
      Und wo bist du jetzt Marie??

      Ganz egal wo du dich rumtreibst, ich hoff es geht dir schlecht!,
      du Schlampe, du Drecksau
      Ich hoff es geht dir schlecht!,
      du Schlampe, du Drecksau
      Ich hoff es geht dir schlecht !

      Und schon kommst du angekrochen
      Doch ich kenne dich nicht mehr!
      Was hältst du davon Marie?
      Mein Herz hast du mir gebrochen!
      Meine Welt war schrecklich leer!
      Doch jetzt geht’s mir besser ohne dich, Marie!

      Ganz egal wo du dich rumtreibst, ich hoff es geht dir schlecht!,
      du Schlampe, du Drecksau!
      Ich hoff es geht dir schlecht !,
      du Schlampe, du Drecksau!
      Ich hoff es geht dir schlecht!

      Nie wieder werde ich dein Macker sein,
      lieber bleibe ich für immer allein!

      Und wo bist du jetzt; Marie?
      Und wo bist du jetzt, Marie?
      Und wo bist du jetzt; Marie?
      Und wo bist du jetzt, Marie?

      Ganz egal wo du dich rumtreibst, ich hoff es geht dir schlecht!,
      du Schlampe, du Drecksau
      Ich hoff es geht dir schlecht!,
      du Schlampe, du Drecksau
      Ich hoff es geht dir schlecht !,
      ...
      Joachim Deutschland `03


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