Love The King Of Emotion - Songlyrics (Seite 1361)

[Juno234]

Sonntagmorgen. Ich kann nicht mehr schlafen. Und was spielt mein Katerfrühstücksradio?

[urlNur zu Besuch]http://de.youtube.com/watch?v=sOzMWu0awMY[/url]

von den Toten Hosen. Passt ja gut zur Stimmung...

[Iguana]

Antwort auf Beitrag Nr.: 36.199.322 von strandpirat am 13.12.08 02:08:43

@strandpirat: …das mit Fish hast du wirklich schön und treffend ausgedrückt…
...und mit „Hypnotized“ hast du mein lieblings FM lied aus der ära mit Bob
Welch erwischt...


…ich hatte schon gedacht Everlast hätte nach seinem meilenstein “Whitey Ford
sings the Blues” sein pulver weitgehend verschossen – aber das neue album
“Love, War, And The Ghost Of Whitey Ford“ ist ein großer wurf…

…mit “Stone In My Hand” hat er wieder einen überragenden song dabei – seine
stimme geht einfach unter die haut – die hört man unter tausenden sofort heraus...

...Everlast – „Stone In My Hand“…

…und eine gelungene bearbeitung des Johnny Cash klassikers “Folsom Prison
Blues“ hat er noch in der hinterhand...

...Everlast – „Folsom Prison Blues“...

…neben harten politischen sachen wie „Kill The Emperor“ ist etwas sanftes auch
wieder dabei…

...Everlast - „Anyone“...

...Everlast – „Stay“...

[strandpirat]

ahoi iguana
grendel - da können noch so viele jahre ins land ziehen,
der fish fängt nicht an zu stinken

und es liegt nicht an grendel, dass
i am getting sleepy
sondern an:
hypnotized von fleetwood mac
http://de.youtube.com/watch?v=Pc3Dd_lqGhE

[Iguana]

…Dreamtide aus Hannover haben nach längerer zeit wieder ein neues album
herausgebracht – man hat sich mit Francis Buchholz, dem langjährigen bassmann
von den Scorpions verstärkt und wieder einige schöne melodic metal perlen
zubereitet – in diesem metier steht und fällt das ganze nun mal mit einer starken
stimme und die hat der charismatische sänger Olaf Senkbeil nun wirklich zu
bieten – da braucht er sich hinter internationalen größen nicht zu verstecken...

…Dreamtide – “I Don’t Wanna Wait”…

...und noch zwei starke ältere nummern...:

...Dreamtide – „What You Believe In“...

…Dreamtide – “All Of My Dreams”…

[Juno234]

Antwort auf Beitrag Nr.: 36.176.996 von MissB.Hagen am 10.12.08 04:32:20

Kannte ich nicht - hat mir gut gefallen

[Iguana]

Antwort auf Beitrag Nr.: 36.168.806 von Metrik am 08.12.08 21:15:46

@metrik: ...einer der besten songs aus dem „spätwerk“ von Patti... – und ich muss
sagen das besondere an Mapplethorpe ist für mich, dass er es tatsächlich schafft,
dass bei ihm selbst frauen, die absolut nicht mein typ sind, mit sprühender erotik
herüber kommen...


...nachdem ich mich in letzter zeit mal wieder mit den tollen alten sachen von
Marillion beschäftigt habe(genau heute vor 24 jahren habe ich die band das erste
mal in der Essener Grugahalle live gesehen – wahnsinn wie lange das schon
wieder her ist ), bin ich nun über einen der großartigsten
progrocksongs aller zeiten gestolpert bei YT – das mystisch angehauchte
„Grendel“, inspiriert von der Beowulf sage...

...Marillion – „Grendel“ Teil 1 Live...

...Marillion – „Grendel“ Teil 2 Live...

...Marillion – „Grendel“ Teil 1 Studio...

...Marillion – „Grendel“ Teil 2 Studio...

...und ein weiterer song, der mir auch heute noch immer wieder eine wohlige
gänsehaut den rücken herunterlaufen lässt...
...Marillion - „Script For A Jesters Tear“...

-----------------------------MARILLION-----------------------------

-----------------SCRIPT FOR A JESTER’S TEAR-----------------

So here I am once more
In the playground of the broken hearts
One more experience, one more entry in a diary, self-penned
Yet another emotional suicide
Overdosed on sentiment and pride
Too late to say I love you
Too late to restage the play
Abandoning the relics in my playground of yesterday

Im losing on the swings
Im losing on the roundabouts
Im losing on the swings
Im losing on the roundabouts
Too much, too soon, too far to go, too late to play
The game is over, the game is over

So here I am once more
In the playground of the broken hearts
Im losing on the swings
Im losing on the roundabouts
The game is over

Yet another emotional suicide
Overdosed on sentiment and pride
Im losing on the swings
Im losing on the roundabouts, roundabouts, the game is over

Too late to say I love you
Too late to restage the play
The game is over

I act the role in classic style
Of a martyr carved with twisted smile
To bleed the lyric for this song
To write the rites to right my wrongs
An epitaph to a broken dream
To exercise this silent scream
A scream thats born from sorrow

I never did write that lovesong
The words just never seemed to flow
Now sad in reflection did I gaze through perfection
And examine the shadows on the other side of morning
And examine the shadows on the other side of morning
Promised wedding now a wake
Promised wedding now a wake, awake

The fool escaped from paradise
Will look over his shoulder and cry
Sit and chew on daffodils and struggle to answer why?
As you grow up and leave the playground
Where you kissed your prince and found your frog
Remember the jester that showed you tears, the script for tears

So Ill hold our peace forever when you wear your bridal gown
In the silence of my shame the mute that sang the sirens song
Has gone solo in the game
Ive gone solo in the game, but the game is over

Can you still say you love me
Can you still say you love me
Can you still say that you love me
Do you love me
Do you love me
Do you love me
Do you love me, the jesters tear

Can you still say you love me
Can you still say you love me
Can you still say that you love me?

The jesters tear, the jesters tear
Do you love me

[Iguana]

Antwort auf Beitrag Nr.: 36.176.996 von MissB.Hagen am 10.12.08 04:32:20

@missy: ...siehst du – bei diesem song hätte es mir eh nix genützt, wenn du
den richtigen songtitel gewusst hättest – der war mir nämlich bisher
unbekannt... - aber wieder sensationell die große klappe von Peter Wolf, die
mir seit seinem Rockpalast auftritt unvergesslich geblieben ist...
...an ihm ist definitiv ein marktschreier – oder auktionator verloren
gegangen... - und ich werde den gedanken nicht mehr los, dass der
deutschstämmige Peter mit Dieter Thomas Heck verwandt sein muss...



…Uriah Heep haben mit „Wake The Sleeper“ ein komplett neues album
herausgebracht und zu meiner überraschung(die letzten sachen waren ja eher
schlapp) rockt das teil größtenteils wie die sau...
...möglicherweise liegt es daran, dass drummerveteran Lee Kerslake nicht mehr
dabei ist und durch einen jungspund ersetzt wurde, der mit seinem kraftvollen
spiel der band mächtig feuer macht... – dazu kommt die typische Mick Box gitarre
mit seinem wah-wah angehauchten sound und eine fette hammondorgel, wie in
frühen siebziger jahren...

...Uriah Heep – „Overload“...

…Uriah Heep – “Tears Of The World”…

…und etwas schön episch-balladenhaftes als einer der albumhöhepunkte ist auch
wieder dabei…:

...Uriah Heep – „What Kind Of God“...

…dazu einige solide midtemporocker…

…Uriah Heep – “Angels Walk With You”…

…Uriah Heep – “Light Of A Thousand Stars”…

…Uriah Heep – “Book Of Lies”…

[MissB.Hagen]

Antwort auf Beitrag Nr.: 36.158.614 von Iguana am 06.12.08 05:15:52

Mein Lieblingssong der J Geils Band, von dem mir am Telefon nur "Rapunzel, lass dein Haar herunter" eingefallen ist , wird halb gesprochen, halb gesungen. Das Intro MUSS unbedingt sein (ähnlich wie bei „American Woman“ von den Guess Who, wo mir auch die Album-Version mit dem "I say 'A' -M-E-R-I-C-A-N …. am besten gefällt).

Vermutlich hätte ich „Musta Got Lost“ schon öfters gebracht, wenn es ein gutes Video mit der „Vollversion“ gäbe. Hier gibts nun eine gute Version – allerdings nur für die Ohren:

J Geils Band – Musta Got Lost

(Spoken)
Hold on - this song has a little introduction to it
It's ain’t supposed to be sad though you might feel it that way
It's a song about desperation,
Every now and then we do get desperate

This is a song about L-O-V-E,
and if you abuse it you're gonna lose it
and if you lose it you're gonna 'buse and
if you 'buse it you aint gonna be able to choose it
cuz you aint gonna have it further on down the line
things aint gonna be so fine

You're gonna to be sitting there on your little.. machine
tryin to look and keep it clean and
You’re going to be home playing bingo all night all alone
and that's why you're sittin there by the telephone
and you know that she aint goin to call you!

So you put on the TV and you're watchin Johnny Carson
segwayin right into the Tomorrow Show
but that don't got the go so you turn it off
ya turn on the radio,
the radio don’t' seem to get the click so you say
"Hey Man, I can't lickety split"

You start to open up a little book
and there's somethin there you got to overlook
and you say "BABY, you know there's somethin on my mind!
"You say "Baby there's somethin on my mind -
I know that you're home and I know you aint all alone! "

So you start walking over to her house
and you get over to her house
and you walk over to her door and
you start poundin on her door and you say
"Open up the door bitch!”
This is wooba gooba with the green teeth, let me in!!"

Well, she opens up the door
and then you just kinda walk up to her and say
"Baby", (say Baby!) you look up way up at her green mascara
and you say "Oh my darling,
you know her and me was at the party as friends -
do not believe what they say
that's only gossip that they tellin ya -
a wise crack of lies!"

You say "Darling!!!
Take your big curls and squeeze them down, Ratumba!"
- What's the name of the chick with the long hair? -
(Rapunzel!) Hey Rapunzel!
Heh heh... Hey Reputa the beautah! Reputa the Beautah!
Hey Reputa the Beautah flip me down your hair
and let me climb up to the ladder of your love!!
Because this is the wooba gooba sayin to ya
"Love comes once and when it comes
you better grab it fast cuz sometimes the love
you grab aint gonn' last and
I believe I musta,
You know I think I musta,
You know baby I think I musta,
You know I think I musta,
I musta got lost!!!!!!!

1…2….3…

(Sung)
Never thought about tomorrow
Seemed like a long time to come
How could I be so blind, baby
Not to see you were the one

I let ya slip on from me baby
I let ya walk on by,
Shoulda loved, you told me
I refused to love, I let it die

Musta got lost, musta got lost, musta got lost
Somewhere down the line
Musta got lost, musta got lost
Give away the day you were mine

Don't know why I let you leave me
Honey I don’t know
See its hard to see lovin' comin baby
But I have a way to see it go

Musta got lost, musta got lost, musta got lost
Somewhere down the line
Musta got lost, I got lost
Give away the day you were mine

Love can be a sweet thing
girl I just don't understand
made a game outta lovin' you
now I hold a losin' hand

Musta got lost, musta got lost, musta got lost
Somewhere down the line
Musta got lost, I got lost girl
Give away the day you were mine

I just don't understand it
I just don't understand it
I just don't understand it

And I musta got lost, musta got lost, musta got lost
Somewhere down the line, hey
Musta got lost, baby, I got lost girl
Give away the day you were mine

Musta got lost, I got lost, musta got lost
somewhere down the line
Musta got lost, I got lost girl
Give away the day you were mine

C’mon
Oh, I got lost, double-crossed
Your lovin, give it to me all night long

I said your love got me higher,
than I ever been lifted before

I said your love got me higher,
than I ever been lifted before ....

Somewhere ....

[Metrik]

*
statisch - ausgewogen - unterkühlte Leidenschaft

der Photogaraph Robert Mapplethorpe
(auch so einer, und doch ganz anders)

Patti Smith - Cartwheels

[Beefcake_the_mighty]

Anläslich dessen was in Griechenland abging,und jetzt noch abgehen wird...


"Bloody Revolution"
by Crass originally
recorded 1980

You talk about your revolution, well, that's fine
But what are you going to be doing come the time?
Are you going to be the big man with the tommy-gun?
Will you talk of freedom when the blood begins to run?
Well, freedom has no value if violence is the price
Don't want your revolution, I want anarachy and peace

Chorus: You talk of over throwing power with violence as your tool
You speak of liberation and when the people rule
Well ain't it people rule right now, what differnce would there be?
Just another set of bigots with their rifle-sights on me

But what about those people who don't want your new restrictions?
Those that disagree with you and have their own convictions?
You say thay've got it wrong becuase they don't agree with you
So when the recolution comes you'll have to run them through
Yet you say that revoution will bring freedom for us all
Well freedom just ain't freedom when your back's against the wall

Chorus

Will you indoctrinate the masses to serve your new regime?
And simply do away with those whose views are too extreme?
Transportation details could be left to British rail
Where Zyklon B sucessed, North Sea Gas will fail
It's just the same old story of man destroying man
We've got to look for other answers to the problems of this land

Chorus

Vive la revolution, people of the world unite
Stand up of courage, it's your job to fight

It all seems very easy, this revolution game
But when you start to really play thing won't be quite the same

Your intellectual theories on how it's going to be
Don't seem to take into accoutn the true reality
Cos the truth of what you're saying, as you sit there sipping beer
Is pain and death and suffering, but of course you wouldn't care
You're far too much of a man for that, if Mao did it so can you
What's the fredom of us all agaist the suffering of a few?
That's the kind of self-deception that killed ten million jews
Just the same false logic that all power-mogers use
So don't think you can fool me wiht your political tricks
Bovernment is government and all government is force
Left of right, right or left, it takes the same old course
Oppression and restriction, regulation, rule and law
The seizre of that power is all your revolution's for
You romanticise your heroes, qutoe from Marx and Mao
Well thir ideas of freedom are just oppression now

Nothing's changed for all the death that their ideas created
It's just the same fascistic games, but the rules aren't clearly stated
Nothing's really different cos all government's the same
They can call it freedom, but slavery is the game
There's nothgin that you offer but a dream of last years hero
The truth of revolution, bother..................... is year zero


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3lEko6kMfng