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Ben op zoek naar poëtische teksten uit mooie nummers
Ik had laatst dat topic met legendarische teksten, maar dat was eigenlijk niet helemaal wat ik bedoelde. Tenminste......die reacties die ik kreeg waren nou niet echt de soort teksten die ik zocht.
Het gaat juist om die mooie zinnen. HEt hoeft niet persé te rijmen natuurlijk (al is dat altijd leuk :) ) maar het moet gewoon iets speciaals zijn. Vaak zit er een soort boodschap in verscholen. Zie als voorbeeld ook mijn sig. Meer dat soort zinnen Wie o wie wil mij daarbij helpen? :p Dank u wel (y) P.S. WIl je ajb wel de artiest en het nummer erbij schrijven :) |
tool - eulogy
natalie imbruglia - smoke !! |
Luister eens naar The Doors of naar Radiohead...
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The Doors is inderdaad bijna poezïe.
The Doors - Break on Trough (to the other side) You know the day destroys the night Night divides the day Tried to run Tried to hide Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side, yeah We chased our pleasures here Dug our treasures there But can you still recall The time we cried Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Yeah! C'mon, yeah Everybody loves my baby Everybody loves my baby She get(s high) She get(s high) She get(s high) She get(s high) I found an island in your arms Country in your eyes Arms that chain Eyes that lie Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Break on through, oww! Oh, yeah! Made the scene Week to week Day to day Hour to hour The gate is straight Deep and wide Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Break on through Break on through Break on through Break on through Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Of The End vanThe Doors: The End This is the end Beautiful friend This is the end My only friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the end No safety or surprise, the end I'll never look into your eyes...again Can you picture what will be So limitless and free Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand In a...desperate land Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain And all the children are insane All the children are insane Waiting for the summer rain, yeah There's danger on the edge of town Ride the King's highway, baby Weird scenes inside the gold mine Ride the highway west, baby Ride the snake, ride the snake To the lake, the ancient lake, baby The snake is long, seven miles Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold The west is the best The west is the best Get here, and we'll do the rest The blue bus is callin' us The blue bus is callin' us Driver, where you taken' us The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he Paid a visit to his brother, and then he He walked on down the hall, and And he came to a door...and he looked inside Father, yes son, I want to kill you Mother...I want to...fuck you (is in de meeste Mp3's/ Cd's weg) C'mon baby, take a chance with us C'mon baby, take a chance with us C'mon baby, take a chance with us And meet me at the back of the blue bus Doin' a blue rock On a blue bus Doin' a blue rock C'mon, yeah Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill This is the end Beautiful friend This is the end My only friend, the end It hurts to set you free But you'll never follow me The end of laughter and soft lies The end of nights we tried to die This is the end |
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mijn contributie: Nine Inch Nails - Underneath it All Underneath It All All I do I can still feel you Numb all through I can still feel you Hear your call Underneath it all Kill my brain Yet you still remain Crucified After all I've died After all I've tried You are still inside All I do I can still feel you You remain I am stained |
Lou Reed/Velvet Underground
The Doors A Radio With Guts A Radio With Guts - blue grey smoke i light another cigarette someday i`m going to quit yeah a sort of sick sad slow roulette some things come back to get you ants in the bottle wine on wet cement and on my cluttered nightstand, hand scrawled desperate documents i fall down and break my knees on concrete just trying to apologize to you i never meant to make you cry it twists my guts from deep inside i never meant to turn your eyes a sadder shade of blue rats in the hallway bloody bathroom sink it seems i`m getting clumsy nearly every time i drink four in the morning hand made cigarettes i`d look in the mirror but i`m scared of breaking it i shout i cry i curse the god damned sky i blame the rain but i`m the reason why i fall down and break my knees on concrete just trying to apologize to you i never meant to make you cry... it twists my guts from deep inside i never meant to turn your eyes a sadder shade of blue i`m tired of sleeping here alone not really sleeping much at all i`d sell my soul for just a pretty girl to hold where`s the devil when you`re needing her the most? it`s hard to see much through this veil of blue grey smoke there`s a beast inside of me someday i`m going to kill it your eyes perform their surgery your heart it helps to heal it |
dit soort teksten vind ik (Y)
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Black Star - Resperation
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http://forum.scholieren.com/showthre...hreadid=580777
sorry hoor, maar twee van dit soort topics is teveel. |
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