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Wie van jullie jongeren van vandaag zit er in een bandje en schrijft de teksten? Het lijkt me leuk om hier wat van jullie werk te zien! Op DoP waag ik me niet, het gaat hier om songteksten, niet om gedichten! Deze heb ik twintig jaar geleden gemaakt!

BREAKDOWN AND CRY
(LAY DOWN AND DIE - GOODBYE)

No problem. No problem
No problem. No problem
No problem. No problem
No problem

Right-Right-Right

My cigarette burns yellow then it burns blue
I'm heading due south, was it blanks we fired at you?
Downtown Saturday, uptown Monday morning
The telephone rings, it leaves me yawning.
This ain't no show, this is for real
The candles all burn for you, love, just for you
While the ceiling goes round and round
And round and round and round
And round for me.
Lights out. Shall we go to sleep?
Is it just a show? Is it just a dream?
Digging tunnels under your back door
Should I ride the carpet?
Should I lock the door?
The fool on the hill knows all's not well
Keep a candle burning for me
You're at peace, the rope is tight
I watch you change colour in broad daylight.

Breakdown is on it's way
Breakdown in the month of May
Breakdown and cry, lay down and die
Goodbye, goodbye.

Breakdown is on it's way
Breakdown in a month or a day
Breakdown and cry, lay down and die
Goodbye, goodbye.

Right! Right! Right!

I'm a dinosaur of the working class
Antiseptic mouthwash
And a suppository up my arse
When we do right no-one remembers
We do wrong no-one forgets
Deliver me from evil
Deliver me a paper

And this fool on the hill knows all's not well
No, not well
Keep a candle burning bright - right!

Breakdown is on it's way
Breakdown in the month of May
Breakdown and cry, lay down and die
Goodbye, goodbye.

Breakdown is on it's way
Breakdown in a month or a day
Breakdown and cry, lay down and die
Goodbye, goodbye

Deze wou ik jullie ook niet onthouden! Ik was toen nog jong, haha.



It was just a simple case of lobotomy
I'm feeling better now I've found my mind
The leaves on the tree are falling down to the ground
And I'm looking through an illusion in your mirror

Who is the man? Give us a clue
Living on thinners, choking on glue

There ain't no Christmas, there ain't no sin
Come back baby, where you been?

And he said Hee-Haw
And he said Hee-Haw
Here come the bone people

Knock knock knocking on the walls of Jericho
I'm burning in the desert, while some people froze
Movement in my fingers, blood runs from my nose
I'm a trickle in the stream, yeah and the wild wind blows

And he said Hee-Haw
Yeah he said Hee-Haw
Here come the bone people

Who is the man? Give us a clue
We're living on thinners and choking on glue

There ain't no Christmas, there ain't no sin
Come back baby, where you been?

Hee-Haw
Hee-Haw
Here come the bone people

The sky is red, I'm dead
The sky is blue, and so are you

Who is the man? Give us a clue
Living on thinners, you're choking on glue

Knock knock knocking, knock knock knocking
Knock knock knocking on the walls of Jericho
I'm burning in a desert, while some people froze
Movement in my fingers, blood runs from your nose
And I'm a trickle in the stream, while the wild wind blows

And he said Hee-Haw
He said Hee-Haw
Here come the bone people

The sky is red
And I'm dead.

Pale eyes, white face
Her hair floats in the wind
Her look, her movement
I sense disturbance

As I touch her skin
Soft and gentile
She steps back
Why?

My eyes cannot witness her expression
She is holding back a deepest secret
Yet I manage to look into her eyes
Like looking at death

Life floats out of me
Into her heart, that’s where it belongs
And she takes it and leaves
Why?

How could this have happened?
How am I to survive this?
How do I know the secret?
How do I know that not all was a lie?

Why has she left me?
Why has my life lost its meaning?
Why is there nothing but pain I feel?
Is this when I say goodbye?

:D

niet slecht

face of melinda achtig :p

:/

misschien leuk als je dan ook echt eigen teksten neer zet..

ha-ha