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Je kent m'n stem niet Wie ik ben is wat je nu ziet Wil je dansen met illusies In gedachten Ben je verder dan het heden Wil je terug naar je verleden Zegt je dat iets Is het niet prachtig?
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Geef mij dan maar 3js.
Gedreven door mijn streven op het strand schreef het water woorden in het zand Er jankt een meeuw die hoorde wat ik dacht m'n hart dat schreeuwt om kracht In m'n onmacht reikt m'n hand maar jij verdwijnt in het achterland
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That's what happens when you look, lady. Now you're a salt pillar, and all the deer are gonna lick ya.
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Ik brak je been met een baksteen, je zakte door je lemen dak heen met een natte zeem strak om je zak heen. Ik zette een setje slappe slippers in de kast en ik wapperde met mijn wangen omdat er geen hele banaan in past. Onvergetelijke ervaring. Onvergeeflijke verklaring. Onverbeterlijke bedrading overmeesterde de vergadering. We hebben nu een gaatje in de muur zodat we naar mekaar kunnen gluur. Brengen de clubs in de stemming als een tank op de camping, en ik veranderde de demping voor mijn tijdelijke kennissenkring. Betreed de onderneming met de vermeende overtreding, betreffende vreemdeling waar ik verscheen in de schemering.
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"He looks blue.." "I'd say brownish-gold.."
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Red Hot Chili Peppers ~ Green Heaven
Back to the land of the police man Where he does whatever he says he can Including hating you because youre a jew Or beating black ass, thats nothing new Trigger happy cops, they just like to brawl They use guns, clubs, gas, but thats not all They got puke, ridden prisons and sex sick jails Fuck the poor, if youre rich you pay the bail So support your police, support your local wars Thats the way to open economic doors Why do we do it? cause the presidents a whore We assume the position to sell the ammunition What the fuck? its the american tradition Along with going fishin apple pies in the kitchen Isnt it bitchin seeing dead men in ditches?
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Is this what the future will bring? I pray for peace more than anything!
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Now I ain't the type for beggin'
I ain't the type to plead If she don't change those evil ways I'm gonna make her bleed She can scream and she can holler Bang her head all along the wall If she don't give me what I want Ain't gonna have no head at all
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That's what happens when you look, lady. Now you're a salt pillar, and all the deer are gonna lick ya.
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En wat ik ook altijd erg treffend vond:
Oooh the way you squeeze me sugar, Red balloons just pop behind my eyes Zeker als de 'pop' juist gearticuleerd wordt één van die weinige tekstregels die exact het juiste gevoel bij de situatie beschrijven.
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That's what happens when you look, lady. Now you're a salt pillar, and all the deer are gonna lick ya.
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I dont feel the suns comin out today
Its staying in, its gonna find another way. As I sit here in this misery, I dont Think Ill ever see the sun from here. And oh as I fade away, Theyll all look at me and say, and theyll say, Hey look at him! Ill never live that way. But thats okay Theyre just afraid to change. When you feel your life aint worth living Youve got to stand up and Take a look around you then a look way up to the sky. And when your deepest thoughts are broken, Keep on dreaming boy, cause when you stop dreamin its time to die. And as we all play parts of tomorrow, Some ways will work and other ways well play. But I know we all cant stay here forever, So I want to write my words on the face of today. And then theyll paint it And oh as I fade away, Theyll all look at me and theyll say, Hey look at him and where he is these days. When life is hard, you have to change. Blind Melon - Change
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True in the game, as long as blood is blue in my veins
I pour my Heineken brew to my deceased crew on memory lane |
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Wise words from the departing
Eat your greens, especially broccoli Remember to say "thank you" for the things you haven't had By working the soil we cultivate the sky We embrace vegetable kingdom The death of your father, the death of your mother Is something you prepare for d'oh |
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All the things we lost will teach us see the pretty things in life
(...) All the love if we give into, blow the tears from our eyes. -Krezip En straks weet ik er vast nog wel eentje ![]()
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"The moment one gives close attention to anything, even a blade of grass, it becomes a magnificent world in itself.''-Henry Miller
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Thrice - The Melting Point of Wax
There's no promise of safety with these secondhand wings But I'm willing to find out what impossible means. I'll climb through the heavens on feathers and dreams 'Cause the melting point of wax means nothing to me.
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"If history is to change, let it change! If the world is to be destroyed, so be it! If my fate is to die, I must simply laugh!!"
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heel simpel eigenlijk:
if a doubledecker bus crashes into us. To die by your side, is such a heavenly way to die! and if a 10 ton truck kills the both of us, To die by your side, well, the pleasure, the privilege is mine! the smiths, there's a light that never goes out.
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Gitaarbouwer. Schrijver. Vinoloog
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Ik schreeuw om jouw liefde, maar zwijg als het graf
Ik hunker naar jou en toch wijs ik je af Mijn 'laat me met rust' is een 'laat me niet langer alleen' Let niet op mijn woorden, hoor niet wat ik zeg Blijf het proberen al stuur ik je weg Zie niet mijn masker maar kijk alsjeblieft door me heen Marco Borsato - Ik kan het niet alleen |
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If you wanna fight , I'll stand right beside you
The day that you fall I'll be right behind you ... To pick up the pieces If you don't believe me , then just look into my eyes , cause the heart never lies ♥♥ McFly- The Heart Never Lies
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If fools were meant to f*ck you , then why do fools fall in love ?
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"When I am king, you will be first against the wall"
god wat denk ik dit vaak als ik naar politici / big business figuren of andere opiniemakers kijk op tv. (beetje lastig natuurlijk, of het moet gewoon een verdomd lange muur zijn..)
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Alright Brain, you don't like me, and I don't like you. But lets just do this, and I can get back to killing you with beer.
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Meerdere zinnetjes uit een nummer maar omdat het één spit is vind ik het toch mogen:
You heard of the rasp before but kept waitin for the sun of song, I keep dancehalls strong Beats never worthy of my cause, I prolong Extravangza, time sits still No propoganda, be wary of the skill As I bring forth the music, make love to your eardrum Dedicated to rap nigga beware of the fearsome Lebanon Don, Malcolm X beat threat CD massacre, murder to cassette I blow the shop up, you ain't seen nuttin yet One man ran, tryin to get away from it Put your bifocal on, watch me a-cometh into your chamber like Freddy enter dream Discombumberate your technique and your scheme Four course applause, like a black dat to dat You're stuck on stupid like I'm stuck on the map Nowhere to go except next show bro Entertainin motherfuckers can't stop O in battlin, you don't want me to start tattlin All upon the stage cause y'all snakes keep rattlin Bitch, you ain't got nothin on the rich Every other day my whole dress code switch So just in case you want to clock me like Sherry All y'all crab bitches ain't got to worry Can't get a nigga like Don dime a dozen Even if I'm smoked out I can't be scoped out I'm too ill, I represent Park Hill See my face on the twenty dollar bill Cash it in, and get ten dollars back The fat LP with Cappachino on the wax Pass it in your think, put valve up to twelve Put all the other LP's back on the shelf And smoke a blunt, and dial 9-1-7 1-6-0-4-9-3-11 And you could get long dick hip-hop affection I damage any MC who step in my direction I'm Staten Island's best son fuck what you heard Niggaz still talkin that shit is absurd My repotoire, is U.S.S.R. P.L.O. style got thrown out the car and ran over, by the Method Man jeep Divine can't define my style is so deep like pussy, my low cut fade stay bushy like a porcupine, I part backs like a spine Cut you like a blunt and reconstruct your design I know you want to diss me, but I can read your mind Cuz you weak in the knees, like SWV Tryin to get a title like Wu Killa Bee Kid change your habit, you know I'm friends with the Abbott Me and RZA ridin name printed in the tablet under vets, we paid our debts for mad years Hibernate the sound, and now we out like beers and blunt power, born physically power speakin The truth in the song be the pro-black teachin |
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Serieus had ik hier nog niet gereageerd, maar Bob Dylan's 115th Dream heeft een prachtige tekst. Bijvoorbeeld:
The man says, "Get out of here I'll tear you limb from limb" I said, "You know they refused Jesus, too" He said, "You're not Him" "Well, the last I heard of Arab He was stuck on a whale That was married to the deputy Sheriff of the jail" And I got a coin to flip It came up tails It rhymed with sails So I made it back to the ship Laatst gewijzigd op 14-11-2009 om 22:24. |
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