Mittwoch, 25. Februar 2015
Anna Molly (Incubus)
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A cloud hangs over
This city by the sea
I watch the ships pass
And wonder if she might be
Out there and sober
As well from loneliness
Please do persist, girl
It's time we met and
Made a mess

I picture your face
At the back of my eyes
A fire in the attic
A proof o' the prize

Anna Molly
Anna Molly
Anna Molly

Do do do do dume - do
Do do do do dume - do
Do do woh ho oh

A cloud hangs over
And mutes my happiness
A thousand ships couldn't
Sail me back from distress
Wish you were here, I'm
A wounded satellite
I need you now
Put me back together
Make me right

I picture your face
At the back of my eyes
A fire in the attic
A proof o' the prize

Anna Molly
Anna Molly
Anna Molly

I'm callin' your name
Up into the air
Not one of the others
Could ever compare

Anna Molly
Anna Molly

Wait, there is a light
There is a fire
Illuminated attic
Fate, or something better
I could care less
Just stay with me a while

Wait, there is a light
There is a fire
Defragmenting the attic
Fate, or something better
I could care less
Just stay with me a while

I picture your face
At the back of my eyes
A fire in the attic
Proof o' the prize

Anna Molly
Anna Molly
Anna Molly

I'm calling your name
Up into the air
Not one of the others
Could ever compare

Anna Molly
Anna Molly

Anna Molly
Anna Molly

(Wait, there is a light)
(There is a fire)
(Defragmenting the attic)
(Fate, or something better)
(I could care less)
(Just stay with me a while)

Do do do do dume - do
Do do do do dume - do
Doo wohhhhhh
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Sad Lisa (36 Crazyfists)
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She hangs her head and cries on my shirt
She must be hurt very badly
Tell me what's making you sad, Li?
Open your door, don't hide in the dark
You're lost in the dark, you can trust me
'Cause you know that's how it must be

Lisa, Lisa, sad Lisa, Lisa

Her eyes like windows, trickle in rain
Upon her pain getting deeper
Though my love wants to relieve her
She walks alone from wall to wall
Lost in her hall, she can't hear me
Though I know she likes to be near me

Lisa, Lisa, sad Lisa, Lisa

She sits in a corner by the door
There must be more I can tell her
If she really wants me to help her
I'll do what I can to show her the way
And maybe one day I will free her
Though I know no one can see her

Lisa, Lisa, sad Lisa, Lisa
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Dienstag, 17. Februar 2015
Everyone I love is dead (Type O Negative)
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It seems three years, or maybe four
Someone drops dead whom I adore
You love someone, there will be grief
The kiss of death, lips of a thief

Goddamn it

A dusty stack of photographs
Of times I've cried, but mostly laughed
Commit the past into blue flame
Acrid smoke, cowardly shame

Goddamn it

At times, I'm truly terrified
'Cause dope and booze don't help to hide
They're used to mask a weakling's hurt
It's just like painting over dirt

Everyone I love is dead
Everyone I love is dead

All dead

Life's a game I cannot win
Both good and bad most surely end
The mirrors always tell the truth
I love myself for hating you

Everyone I love is dead
Everyone I love is dead
Everyone I love is dead
Everyone I love is dead

Goddamn it
Goddamn it

All dead

All dead

All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead

Goddamn it
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Unsuccessfully Coping With the Natural Beauty of Infidelity (Type O Negative)
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Trust and you'll be trusted
Says the liar to the fool
Lust - so what if you're busted?
In love and war there ain't no rules

Do you believe in forever?
I don't even believe in tomorrow
The only things that last forever
Are memories and sorrow
Out of sight out of mind
The motto of betrayal
The prophets preach to forgive and forget
I'm sorry, but I am unable

You went to L'amour Saturday night
Red nails and lipstick dressed two sizes two tight
His tongue down your throat
His hand up your skirt
Yeah I'm a man
But it still hurts

Slut
Hooker
Cunt

(He knows you're fucking someone else)

You had cock on your mind
And cum on your breath
Inserted that diaphragm before you left
Practicing freelance gynecology
Where there's a womb there's a way
With you it's for free

Slut
You bloody whore
Cunt

(He knows you're fucking someone else)

Done it before
So many times
I refused to learn my lesson
Gave 'til it hurt
I thought it was right
Only fools make mistakes twice

So I sit home
Drinking alone
Empty bottle in my hand
Don't even try
To sort out the lies
It's worse to try to understand

You make me hate myself

(He knows you're fucking someone else)
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I don't wanna be me (Type O Negative)
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I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be me anymore

Ever throwing at his home
Two glass houses, twenty stones
Fourteen yellow, six are blue
Could it be worse, quite doubtful

I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be me anymore
I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be me anymore
One, two, one, two, three, four

Two steps forward, three steps back
Without warning, heart attack
He fell asleep in the snow
Never woke up, died alone

I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be me anymore
I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be me anymore
One, two, one, two, three, four

Please don't dress in black
When you're at his wake
Don't go there to mourn
But to celebrate

Please don't dress in black
When you're at his wake
Don't go there to mourn
But to celebrate

I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be me anymore
I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be me anymore

I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be me anymore
I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be me anymore
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Everything dies (Type O Negative)
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(Intro Chant)
I like vitamins
Pete likes vitamins

Well I loved my aunt
But she died
And my uncle Lou
Then he died

I'm searching for something which can't be found
But I'm hoping
I still dream of Dad
Though he died

Everything dies
Everything dies

My Ma's so sick, she might die
Though my girl's quite fit, she will die

Still looking for someone who was around
Barely coping
Now I hate myself
Wish I'd die

Everything dies
Everything dies
Everything dies
Everything

(No, why)
Oh God, I miss you
(No, why)
Oh God, I miss you
I really miss you

(No no no no)

Everything dies
Everything dies
Everything dies
Everything
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Sonntag, 1. Februar 2015
The Noose (A PERFECT CIRCLE)
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So glad to see you well
Overcome and completely silent now
With heaven's help
You cast your demons out
And not to pull your halo down
Around your neck and tug you off your cloud
But I'm more than just a little curious
How you're planning to go about
Making your amends to the dead
To the dead

Recall the deeds as if
They're all someone else's
Atrocious stories
Now you stand reborn before us all
So glad to see you well

And not to pull your halo down
Around your neck and tug you to the ground
But I'm more than just a little curious
How you're planning to go about
Making your amends to the dead
To the dead

With your halo slipping down
Your halo slipping
Your halo slipping down
Your halo slipping down
Your halo slipping down [repeated]

Your halo slipping down to choke you now
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Chop Suey (System of a down)
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Wake up (wake up)
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
(Hide the scars to fade away the shake )
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
Here you go create another fable

(You wanted to)
Grab a brush and put on a little makeup
(You wanted to)
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
(You wanted to)
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
(You wanted to)

I don't think you trust, in, my,
Self-righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die

Wake up (wake up)
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
Here you go create another fable

(You wanted to)
Grab a brush and put on a little makeup
(You wanted to)
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
(You wanted to)
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
(You wanted to)

I don't think you trust in my
Self-righteous suicide,
I cry, when angels deserve to die
In my self-righteous suicide,
I cry, when angels deserve to die

Father (brother)
Father (mother)
Father (fucker)
Father (aaah!)
Father into your hands, I commend my spirit
Father into your hands, why have you forsaken me?
In your eyes, forsaken me
In your thoughts, forsaken me
In your heart, forsaken me

Oh, trust in my, self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
In my self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
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Freitag, 30. Januar 2015
Miststück (Eisbrecher)
Zum Video ;o) Mit Alex der geilen Sau

Vernascht und ausgespuckt
Zu lang zu viel geschluckt
Betrogen, zur Schnecke gemacht
Belogen und ausgelacht
Verführt und dann gehörnt
Versetzt und abgeturned

Verzehrt und ausgeschwitzt
Entflammt und abgeblitzt

Geblendet verhungert und verendet
Die beste Zeit Verschwendet
an eine Schlampe wie dich

Du bist ein Miststück
Du bist ein Stück Mist
Du bist ein Miststück
Ein Stück Mist

Geküsst und infiziert
Gehasst und abserviert
Betrogen und ausgelacht
Verbrannt und kaltgemacht
Verführt und dann verletzt
Berührt und ausgesetzt
Mein Bett umsonst beschmutzt
Verdreht und ausgenutzt

Geblendet verhungert und verendet
Die beste Zeit Verschwendet
an eine Schlampe wie dich

Du bist ein Miststück
Du bist ein Stück Mist
Du bist ein Miststück
Ein Stück Mist

Ich kann nicht, ich kann nicht
Ich kann nicht ohne dich sein
Ich kann nicht, ich kann nicht
Ich kann nicht mit dir
Ich kann nicht, ich kann nicht
Ich kann nicht allein sein
Miststück, ich hasse dich

Ich kann nicht, ich kann nicht
Ich kann nicht ohne dich sein
Ich kann nicht, ich kann nicht
Ich kann nicht mit dir
Ich kann nicht, ich kann nicht
Ich kann nicht allein sein
Fick dich, gottverdammtes Miststück

Geblendet, verhungert und verdorben
Ich weiß genau schon morgen
will ich dich wieder zurück
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Mittwoch, 28. Januar 2015
Wash away those years (Creed)
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She came calling
One early morning
She showed her crown of thorns
She whispered softly
To tell a story
About how she had been wronged
As she lay lifeless
He stole her innocence
And this is how she carried on
This is how she carried on

Well I guess she closed her eyes
And just imagined everything's alright
But she could not hide her tears
'Cause they were sent to wash away those years
They were sent to wash away those years

My anger's violent
But still I'm silent
When tragedy strikes at home
I know this decadence Is shared by millions
Remember you're not alone
Remember you're not alone

Well if you just close your eyes
And just imagine everything's alright
But do not hide your tears
'Cause they were sent to wash away those years
Well if you just close your eyes
And just imagine everything's alright
But do not hide your tears
'Cause they were sent to wash away those years
They were sent to wash away those years
Maybe we can wash away those years

For we have crossed many oceans
And we labor in between
In life there are many quotients
And I hope I find the mean
the mean, the mean

Well if you just close your eyes
And just imagine everything's alright
But do not hide your tears
'Cause they were sent to wash away those years
Well if you just close your eyes
And just imagine everything's alright
But do not hide your tears
'Cause they were sent to wash away those years
Maybe we can wash away those years
I hope that you can wash away those years
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