Love The King Of Emotion - Songlyrics (Seite 2045)

[Iguana]

...und diese jungs, die in schottland geboren wurden, schiessen auch gerne scharf auf der bühne - die salutschuss kanone gehört zur festen bühnenausstattung...

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--------GIRLS GOT RHYTHM--------

I been around the world
I´ve seen a million girls
And ain´t one of them got
What my lady she´s got
She´s stealin´ the spotlight
Knocks me off my feet
She´s enough to start a landslide
Just walkin´ down the street
Wearin´ dresses so tight
And lookin´ dynamite
About to blow me out
No doubt about it, can´t live without it

The girl´s got rhythm
The girl´s got rhythm
She´s got the backseat rhythm
The girl´s got rhythm

She´s like a lethal brand
Too much for any man
She give me first degree
She really satisfies me
Love me till I´m limbless
Achin´ and sore
Enough to stop a freight train
Or start the third world war
You know I´m losin´ sleep
God, I´m in too deep
everybody needs love
No doubt about it, can´t live without it

The girl´s got rhythm
The girl´s got rhythm
She´s got the backseat rhythm
The girl´s got rhythm

You know she move like sin
And when she let me in
It´s like liquid love
No doubt about it, can´t live without it

The girl´s got rhythm
The girl´s got rhythm
She´s got the backseat rhythm
The girl´s got rhythm

You know she really got the rhythm
She´s got the backseat rhythm
Rock ´n Roll rhythm
The girl´s got rhythm



iguana

[wolaufensie]

...noch mal Billie Holiday... http://www.jcu.edu/harlem/Performers/Billie_Holiday/Billies_… Strange Fruit Lewis Allen Southern trees bear strange fruit, Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze, Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. Pastoral scene of the gallant south, The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth, Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh, Then the sudden smell of burning flesh. Here is fruit for the crows to pluck, For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck, For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop, Here is a strange and bitter crop.

[linea]

Und nun ein Sprung ....
von down under
zuuuuuuuu....
den Highlands ....boing ....



}Travis
Sing
Album: The Invisible Band (2001)

Baby, you`ve been going so crazy
Lately, nothing seems to be going right
Solo, why do you have to get so low
You`re so...
You`ve been waiting in the sun too long

But if you sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing
For the love you bring won`t mean a thing
Unless you sing, sing, sing, sing

Colder, crying on your shoulder
Hold her, and tell her everythings gonna be fine
Surely, you`ve been going to early
Hurry, cause no one`s gonna be stopped

But if you sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing
For the love you bring won`t mean a thing
Unless you sing, sing, sing, sing

Baby, there`s something going on today
But I say nothing, nothing, nothing,
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

[Iguana]

mal wieder frischer rock from down under...

-------------------POWDERFINGER-----------------


-------UP AND DOWN AND BACK AGAIN-------

Come and rescue me
From in the water deep
Careful now don`t lose your aim
The road ahead is clear again
I haven`t found it yet

You drift away so slow
In the ebb and flow
So I landed on my feet
The steadiness is bittersweet
It feels the same when you`re pushed
Out and away and into the crush

In all the hidden pleasures you find
In what you`re looking for
I hope that you remember that pride
Comes before a fall

I can barely see up and own and back again
Despite what you believe I keep away from trouble
If who I am today`s a sign of where I`m going
I`m ready to embrace

Recreate the scene
Of everywhere you`ve been
Overcome the dreaded curse
A symptom of the universe
It feels the same when you`re pushed
Out and away and into the crush

I can barely see up and own and back again
Despite what you believe I keep away from trouble
If who I am today`s a sign of where I`m going
I`m ready to embrace

If everybody knows just who you are
When your walk on role becomes a major part
Have you ever attempted to be yourself
When everybody wants you to be someone else
Up and down and back again
Going up and down and back again


iguana

[CockneyRebel]

Little Tin Soldier

Donovan


Once in a town in the black forest
A little white toy shop stood
And a little tin soldier with only one leg
Lived in a castle of wood
Across the room on another shelf
Stood a little glass case
And a tiny ballerina lived in there
All in a dress of lace

And from which the little tin soldier stood
They could see each other so clear
And the tiny ballerina watched over there
With a love that was so dear

Then one day sadness came
The tiny ballerina was sold
The little tin soldier was thrown away
Into the gutter he flowed
And the water carried him
Into the sea and many far off lands
He made many children happy
As he passed through their tiny hands

And then one day they met again
In a house in the land of Ire
And when the clock`s on the wall
Strike the midnight on
They jumped into the fire

And in that fire they shall stay
Forever and a day
`Cause the fire of love
Is the fire of Lord
Just like the peace of all
.

[tentacles]

für einen Flanzenpfresser hast Du aber einen ziemlich martialisch anmutenden Kampfanzug

[tentacles]

Moin Iguana,
es gibt neue Erkenntnisse zu Deiner Herkunft - wusste gar nicht, dass Du Veganer bist :confuzzed:




In einem Steinbruch in Niedersachsen haben Forscher möglicherweise die Spuren eines Dinosaurier-Kampfes entdeckt.
...
...
Die Abdrücke im Sandstein stammten vermutlich von zwei Iguanodons. Die Spuren deuteten darauf hin, dass die beiden Leguanechsen angegriffen wurden: Die Vermutung liege "sehr nahe", dass eine dritte Spur von einem Raubsaurier stamme, der die Pflanzenfresser verfolgt habe.

Ganzer Artikel:
http://www.spiegel.de/wissenschaft/erde/0,1518,314677,00.htm…

Lonzo • Die Dinosaurier

Noah baute seinen Kahn,
da rief der liebe Gott ihn an:
"Du nimmst von jeder Art zwei Tiere mit auf Fahrt."
Und Noah sagte:
"Is gebongt, wenn deine Sintflut kommt,
ist das Getier an Bord, da geb ich dir mein Wort."

Noah hievte alle Sorten Tiere in den Laderaum,
bei den letzten beiden brach sogar der stärkste Ladebaum.
Er rief nach seinem Boss: "Mein Gott, was mach ich bloß ?
"die Biester sind für meinen Kutter viel zu groß."

Die Dinosaurier wer`n immer trauriger
Die armen Saurier, die armen Saurier,
die Dinosaurier wer`n immer trauriger,
denn die Saurier dürfen nicht an Bord.

Guter Rat war teuer,
denn das eine Ungeheuer fing zu weinen an,
weil es nicht schwimmen kann.
Doch da kam ihm die Idee, wenn wir als Weinbergschnecke geh`n,
geh`n wir in Noah`s Kahn dürfen doch mitfahr`n.
Sie machten sich ganz schmal und zogen ihre Ohren ein
und paßten immmer noch nicht in die Arche Noah rein.
"Mein Gott, was mach` ich bloß ? "rief Noah und fuhr los,
"die Biester sind für meinen Kutter leider viel zu groß."

Die Dinosaurier wer`n immer trauriger, ...

Noah war schon meilenweit mit dem Kahn in Sicherheit,
und der Regen fiel auf das Urreptil.
Die beiden Saurier standen da wie ein begoss`nes Pudelpaar,
denn die Saurier fürchten sich bei Regen fürchterlich.
Dinosaurier sind ausgestorben, das weiß jedes Kind.
Nun weiß man auch, warum ide Saurier ausgestorben sind.
Wer durch`s Museum geht und ihre Sprache versteht,
der kann den Saurier fragen, der da abgemagert steht.

Die Dinosaurier wer`n immer trauriger, ...

[Iguana]

wenn man dies und das so anschaut, möchte man manchmal nur noch schreien...

...so wie John Watts mit...

-----------------THE CRY-----------------


-------TAKE IT ROUND AGAIN-------

Take It Round Again
(oh darling, please don`t bring your trials home).
laugh. . .life is a tune. . .
every one knows. . .
don`t be so serious with me.
now tell me i`m wrong. . .
now that your smile`s restored.
here. . . see in the glass. . .
you`re looking tired. . .
you need a change to night baby. . .
i`m ready to be your guiding light.

Let me take your hand mmm.
come and catch the train. . .
and go out in style. . .
and then take it round again.

girl cast off the day. . .
let your hair down. . .
no need to compromise and you don`t need an excuse
just to enjoy yourself.
you won`t get away. . .
i won`t accept any apologies.
so i`ve run you a bath
so you can drift away.

let me take your hand mmm.
come and catch the train. . .
and go out in style and then take it round again.

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iguana

[Heizkessel]

Brickbat

I ought to leave enough hot water
For your morning bath, but i`d not thought
I hate to hear you talk that way
But i can`t bring myself to say i`m sorry

The past is always knocking incessant
Trying to break through into the present
We have to work to keep it out
But i won`t be the first to say it`s over

I used to want to plant bombs at the last night of the proms
But now you`ll find me with the baby, in the bathroom,
With that big shell, listening for the sound of the sea

I steal a kiss from you in the supermarket
I walk you down the aisle, you fill my basket
And through it all, the stick i take is worth it for the love we make

I used to want to plant bombs at the last night of the proms
But now you`ll find me with the baby, in the bathroom,
With that big shell, listening for the sound of the sea,
The baby and me

I stayed in bed, alone, uncertain
Then i met you, you drew the curtain
The sun came up, the trees began to sing
The light shone in on everything.
I love you.

The sun came up, the trees began to sing
The light shone in on everything.
I love you.

[Heizkessel]

Ich meißel dann mal weiter:



waiting for the great leap forward

It may have been camelot for jack and jacqueline
But on the che guevara highway filling up with gasoline
Fidel castro`s brother spies a rich lady who`s crying
Over luxury`s disappointment
So he walks over and he`s trying
To sympathise with her but he thinks that he should warn her
That the third world is just around the corner

In the soviet union a scientist is blinded
By the resumption of nuclear testing and he is reminded
That dr robert oppenheimer`s optimism fell
At the first hurdle

In the cheese pavilion and the only noise i hear
Is the sound of someone stacking chairs
And mopping up spilt beer
And someone asking questions and basking in the light
Of the fifteen fame filled minutes of the fanzine writer

Mixing pop and politics he asks me what the use is
I offer him embarrassment and my usual excuses
While looking down the corridor
Out to where the van is waiting
I`m looking for the great leap forwards

Jumble sales are organised and pamphlets have been posted
Even after closing time there`s still parties to be hosted
You can be active with the activists
Or sleep in with the sleepers
While you`re waiting for the great leap forwards

One leap forward, two leaps back
Will politics get me the sack?

Here comes the future and you can`t run from it
If you`ve got a blacklist i want to be on it

It`s a mighty long way down rock `n roll
From top of the pops to drawing the dole

If no one seems to understand
Start your own revolution and cut out the middleman

In a perfect world we`d all sing in tune
But this is reality so give me some room

So join the struggle while you may
The revolution is just a t-shirt away
Waiting for the great leap forwards