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12-03-2004, 12:08 | |
OASIS - Champagne Supernova
How many special people change How many lives are living strange Where were you when we were getting high? Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannon ball Where were you while we were getting high? Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova in the sky Wake up the dawn and ask her why A dreamer dreams she never dies Wipe that tear away now from your eye Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannon ball Where were you when we were getting high? Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova in the sky Cos people believe that they're Gonna get away for the summer But you and I, we live and die The world's still spinning round We don't know why Why, why, why, why How many special people change How many lives are living strange Where were you when we were getting high? Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannon ball Where were you while we were getting high? Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova in the sky Cos people believe that they're Gonna get away for the summer But you and I, we live and die The world's still spinning round We don't know why Why, why, why, why How many special people change How many lives are living strange Where were you when we were getting high? We were getting high We were getting high We were getting high We were getting high
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Just Give Everybody A Little Bit Love And The World Will Look Much Better
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12-03-2004, 12:13 | ||
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You see us coming and you all together run for cover! WE'RE TAKING OVER THIS TOWN
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12-03-2004, 14:18 | ||
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Deze vind ik toch wel heel erg goed..
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13-03-2004, 16:03 | |
zombie - cranberries
Another head hangs lowly Child is slowly taken And the violence caused such silence Who are we mistaken But you see it¹s not me, It¹s not my family In your head, in your head They are fighting With their tanks and their bombs And their bombs and their guns In your head In your head they are cryin¹* In your head Zombie What¹s in your head, in your head Zombie Another mother¹s breakin¹ heart is taking over When the violence causes silence We must be mistaken He¹s the same old theme since 1916 In your head In your head, they¹re still fightin¹ With their tanks and their bombs And their bombs and their guns In your head In your head they are dyin¹ In your head, in your head Zombie What¹s in your head, in your head Zombie
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"Ik Geloof Niet In Sprookjes",zei ze en startte haar bezem...
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13-03-2004, 16:16 | |
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the riddle master van manilla road
What lies in the dungeons Of Holy mens fears For what would kings cower And men drown in tears What brings death and pleasure Growth and decay What makes life worth living Who's the master today That's how note read Slipped under my door The reason I know not I have to know more A poem to ponder A challenge this night The Riddle Master Wants to master my mind Oh no no no, oh no no no Strange I was choosen, the fool divine To battle the master Of riddle and rhyme Another mountain For me to climb I must find the answer Before I run out of time I have no solution My mind blank with fear The riddle has slain me The master is near Another demon Walking the Earth An Angel of darkness Lucifer Oh no no no, oh no no no I can't believe it's true I feel so damned confused All I know is I must carry on and on and on With blazing steel I'll fight The evil in the night Daughter of hell I shall not lose, not to you Then it came to me Just like a waking dream The answer had to be Reality The master does not laugh Defeated by a man Leviathan be damned, yea, yea, yea |
14-03-2004, 14:03 | |
John Denver - postcard from paris
heel herkenbaar Postcard From Paris Lyrics Dear friend of my mine The Weather's fine Today I saw some ruins of the Roman world's decline And I climbed all those Spanish steps You've heard of them no doubt But Rome has lost its glory, I don't know what its about. I wish you were here When the shadows fall and all the rushing traffic's still I wish you were here When the bells are ringing on the seven hills I make my way to a small cafe, I wonder what you did today Wish you were here Dear one at home. I just flew in from Rome, Paris is a postcard all decked out in colour chrome And so I climbed the Eiffel Tower And prayed at Notre Dame But I just can't find the romance And I wonder why I came Wish you were here On the Champs Elysees lovers walk hand in hand Wish you were here They take one look at me and seem to understand This city of light is a lovely site, the first bright star I see tonight Wish you were here Now I write this from the plane drinking cheap champagne and wondering why two people got so far apart Wish you were here, here in London where the rain the pouring down Wish you were here On this airplane headed back to New York Town I'll never leave you alone again. I'm coming home but until then Wish you were here I wish you were here Wish you were here.
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Da Zivota iman dva, ja bi obu tebi da!
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14-03-2004, 14:43 | |
Rufus Wainwright - Dinner at Eight
No matter how strong I'm gonna take you down With one little stone I'm gonna break you down And see what you're worth What you're really worth to me Dinner at eight was okay Before the toast full of blames It was great until those old magazines Got us started up again Actually it was probably me again Why is it so That I've always been the one who must go That I've always been the one told to flee When it fact you were the one long ago Actually in the drifting white snow You left me So put up your fists and I'll put up mine No running away from the scene of the crime God's chosen a place Somewhere near the end of the world Somewhere near the end of our lives But 'til then no, Daddy, don't be surprised If I wanna see the tears in your eyes Then I know it had to be long ago Actually in the drifting white snow You loved me No matter how strong I'm gonna take you down With one little stone I'm gonna break you down And see what you're worth What you're really worth to me
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Stephen enjoys cooking his godchildren and leaving out commas.
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15-03-2004, 19:38 | |
manau-la poupée.
Tu sais ma puce, j’n’ai pas envie que tu grandisses Plus les années passent, plus on accumule des vices Tu sais les grands malheureusement ont besoin d’artifices De bénéfices, de gloire et même d’édifices Reste longtemps l’enfant, la petite malice Avant de rejoindre les rangs des adultes complices Mais de tout ça, j’veux pas m’l’imaginer J’préfère de loin te regarder Jouer à la poupée dit is echt wel heel erg mooi. maar luistert hier überhaupt wel iemand naar Franse muziek of ben ik wederom de allerallerenige?? XxXx
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15-03-2004, 19:51 | |
saves the day- cars and calories
Her life was magazines and faithful TV screens selling an empty dream of cars and calories and everything in between the sun and Saturn's ring, but the price tag can't be seen and it took bites out of her insides till she was just a hollow shell. She grew up in east LA watching celebrities living out all of her dreams. The plastic canopy of US royalty drew her gaze towards the sky and away from her own mind. And it took bites out of her insides till she was just a hollow shell. And at home her mother cried cause daddy had something on the side and they didn't look up when she sighed. And when August came around, the bathing suits were on the ground replaced by a cotton cloak. To see her own reflection was like squinting in the sun. And when all tomorrow brings is a set of broken wings it takes bites out of your insides till you are just a hollow shell. it took bites out of her insides till she was just a hollow shell.
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that's right Ima get medieval on your ass
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15-03-2004, 22:12 | ||
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ik heb MNanau nog live gezien in Zuid-Frankrijk
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Da Zivota iman dva, ja bi obu tebi da!
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15-03-2004, 22:21 | |
Bijv Craig's Brother's Insult To Injury lyrics:
So now your offering these hand me down beliefs You offer neither solace nor relief In a world of hate Your words hold no weight So now your promising your Disney religion Living in your world without sin But I just don't relate Your words hold no weight So just hold your tongue for a second And spare me your two bit advice Did God make me blind and give you my eyes? So just hold your tongue until you can hold my burdens Your ideas betray your fantasy Your anecdotes mock reality Your words hold no weight So before you go and throw your pearls before swine Be warned you won't impress the likes of mine Cause I've heard your debate Your words hold no weight So why do they ring in my ear And challenge my confidence? They heckle my pride My medicine never had this taste My words in your mouth now sound misplaced Your words hold no weight So share my pain and bare my wounds with me Or don't pretend to call it sympathy But you're so quick mock my misery So quick to add insult to injury
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Southernplayalisticcaddilacmusikstyle on your ass
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15-03-2004, 22:45 | ||
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"I can get more women than a passenger train can hold." - Jimmie Rodgers
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20-03-2004, 16:32 | |
Bangles - Eternal Flame
Close your eyes Give me your hand, darlin` Do you feel my heart beating Do you understand Do you feel the same Am I only dreaming Is this burning an eternal flame. I believe It`s meant to be, darlin` I watch you when you are sleeping You belong with me Do you feel the same Am I only dreaming Or is this burning (burning) an eternal flame. Say my name Sun shines through the rain A whole life so lonely And then you come and ease the pain I don`t want to lose this feeling, oh. Say my name Sun shines through the rain A whole life so lonely And then you come and ease the pain I don`t want to lose this feeling, oh. Close your eyes Give me your hand Do you feel my heart beating Do you understand Do you feel the same Am I only dreaming Or is this burning an eternal flame. Close your eyes Give me your hand, darlin` Do you feel my heart beating Do you understand Do you feel the same Am I only dreaming Is this burning an eternal flame. Close your eyes Give me your hand, darlin` Do you feel my heart beating Do you understand Do you feel the same Am I only dreaming Aaaaahh, an eternal flame. Close your eyes Give me your hand, darlin` Do you feel my heart beating Do you understand Do you feel the same Am I only dreaming Is this burning an eternal flame. Weet niet wat ik heb met dit liedje.... vind ik echt goe, kan er ook nie aan doen
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"There's a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in"
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20-03-2004, 16:42 | |
The Smiths - How soon is now?
I am the son And the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth How can you say I go about things the wrong way I am Human and I need to be loved Just like everybody else does I am the son And the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and the heir Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth How can you say I go about things the wrong way I am Human and I need to be loved Just like everybody else does There's a club, if you'd like to go You could meet someone who really loves you So you go, and you stand on your own And you leave on your own And you go home And you cry And you want to die When you say it's gonna happen now, Well, when exactly do you mean? See I've already waited too long And all my hope is gone
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Hela världen är så underbar
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20-03-2004, 17:16 | |
London Boys van Johnny Thunders (die gast dist even the Sex Pistols )
You best believe I'm from New York city. You're telling me 'shut your mouth' If I wasn't kissing, you wouldn't be around You talk about faggots, little moma's boy You sit at home, you got a chaperone You need an escort to take a piss He holds your hand and he shakes your dick You're so pretty, suburban kitty You think you're gonna change, rearrange your city? Little London boys You're little London boys You're little London boys You think you're gonna fool me? Ha ha ha ha Little rich kid, what do you know? You had everything, don't you think it don't show? I've been a climbing, just a face to the wall Too much too soon, do you recall? Have a holiday in the city, Feelings in the air, vasaline pretty You don't need no drunk, just LSD You're all big shots. Shot by me! You're little London boys You're little London boys You're little London boys And I'm talking about the whole audience. Too bad you boys don't know And the girls they don't go Everybody just shows You're little, Little London boys You're little London Boys You're little London Boys You're little London Boys You're little London Boys You're little London Boys You're little, You're little, Little London boys You're little London Boys You poor little puppet
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"I can get more women than a passenger train can hold." - Jimmie Rodgers
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20-03-2004, 19:15 | ||
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wat vind je van MC Solaar??? hihi let me know, k vind t echt wel leuk XxXx
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peng you
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25-03-2004, 23:02 | |
Staind - It's Been Awhile
It's been awhile Since I could hold my head up high Since I first saw you Since I could stand on my own two feet again Since I could call you But everything I can't remember as fucked up as it all may seem the consequences that I've rendered I've stretched myself beyond my means It's been awhile Since I could say that I wasn't addicted Subce I could say I love myself as well Since I've gone and fucked things up just like I always do But all that shit seems to disappear when I'm with you But everything I can't remember as fucked up as it may seem The consequences that I've rendered, I've gone and fucked things up again. Why must I feel this way Just make this go away, Just one more peaceful day It's been awhile Since I could look at myself straight Since I said I'm sorry Since I've seen the way the candle lights your face But I can still remember just the way you taste But everything I can't remember as fucked up as it all may seem to be I know it's me I cannot blame this onmy father he did the best he could for me It's been awhile Since I could hold my head up high and it's been awhile since I said I'm sorry |
25-03-2004, 23:06 | |
Strung Out - Matchbook
I can see it in your eyes I can hear it in your voice The signs are obvious that all we had has run its course And I don't mind giving up the upper hand in this little charade Cause I've spend too many nights here on the floor Waiting for something inside you to change Don't look back in anger now is all that you can say Cause anger's all I got to keep me warm when you're away And I know that this is nothing new but tonight is all I know Disconnect myself from your memory and never feel anything at all To justify with all your words don't mean anything to me Cuz I've cut you off So here we stand and face each other we've got nothing to say A flashback to another time when silence was a welcomed friend Now I'm sorry I can never really say All the things going on inside my head Silence is a justified expression of my war Now nothings like it was before Don't look back in anger now is all that you can say Cause anger's all I got to keep me warm when you're away and all your words and all your actions don't mean anything to me cause i've cut you off Don't look back in anger it's just a memory in backgroundow I'm sorry I can never really say All the things going on inside my head Silence is a justified expression of my war Now nothings like it was before It's easy to forget your face And it's easy to survive in this place without you, without you I just comb my hair and wash my face Keep straight ahead and keep my pace Just think about nothing but now it will be alright Well I got my friends I got my band I got a million distractions to keep me warm And I know that it will be alright |
26-03-2004, 00:32 | ||
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stubborn tiny lights vs. clustering darkness forever ok?
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26-03-2004, 07:30 | |
Korn- Alone I break
Pick me up been bleeding too long Right here, right now I'll stop it some how I will make it go away can't be here no more Seems this is the only way I will soon be gone these feelings will be gone these feelings will be gone Now I see the times they change leaving doesn't seems so strange I am hoping I can find where to leave my hurt behind All this shit I seem to take all alone I seem to break I have lived the best I can Does this make me not a man? Shut me off I am ready, Heart stops I stand alone Can't be on my own I will make it go away can't be here no more Seems this is the only way I will soon be gone these feelings will be gone these feelings will be gone [refrein] Am I going to leave this place? What is it I'm running from? is there nothing more to come? (am I Gunna leave this place?) Is it always black in space? Am I going to take it's place? Am I going to leave this race? (Am I going to leave this race?) I guess god's up in this place? what is it that I've become? is there something more to come? (more to come)
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Bescherm de dieren tegen de beesten | Bundel die krachten als positief verenigen. Koppel gedachten in plaats van die te stenigen | DK |
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26-03-2004, 17:34 | ||
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27-03-2004, 09:59 | ||
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mn favo nummers blijft lost motel denk ik
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Her name in blood and her eyes on me
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28-03-2004, 16:57 | |
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The Smiths - THE HEADMASTER RITUAL
Belligerent ghouls run Manchester schools spineless swines cemented minds Sir leads the troops jealous of youth same old suit since 1962 he does the military two-step down the nape of my neck I wanna go home I don't want to stay give up education as a bad mistake mid-week on the playing fields Sir thwacks you on the knees knees you in the groin elbow in the face bruises bigger than dinner plates I wanna go home I don't want to stay Belligerent ghouls run Manchester schools spineless bastards all Sir leads the troops jealous of youth same old jokes since 1902 he does the military two-step down the nape of my neck I wanna go home I don't want to stay give up life as a bad mistake please excuse me from the gym I've got this terrible cold coming on he grabs and devours kicks me in the showers and he grabs and devours I wanna go home I don't want to stay |
28-03-2004, 20:13 | |
GooGoo Dolls - Iris
And I'd give up forever to touch you Cause I know that you feel me somehow You're the closest thing to heaven that I'll ever be And I don't want to go home right now And all I can taste is this moment And all I can breathe is your life Cause sooner or later it's over I just don't want to miss you tonight And I don't want the world to see me Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming Or the moment of truth in your lies When everything seems like the movies Yeah you bleed just to know your alive And I don't want the world to see me Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am I don't want the world to see me Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am I just want you to know who I am And I agree with Morphius
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Why keep your right to remain silent? - Loesje-
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28-03-2004, 20:25 | |
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason The Golden Goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death. The killer's breed or the demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain, But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight To kill the unborn in the womb. The blind men shout let the creatures out We'll show the unbelievers The napalm screams of human flames Of a prime time Belsen feast...YEAH! As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy, We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies. The killer's breed or the demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain, But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight To kill the unborn in the womb. The body bags and little rags of children torn in two And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you. As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. The killer's breed or the demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain, But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight To kill the unborn in the womb. Midnight...all night...
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Onderuitgezakt in de koffiehoek van het zorgcentrum zit Sieb met volle teugen na te genieten van de Tweede Wereldoorlog. Arnela is de liefste! <3
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28-03-2004, 20:26 | |
Longboats have been sighted the evidence of war has begun
Many Nordic fighting men their swords and shields all gleam in the sun Call to arms defend yourselves get ready to stand and fight for your lives Judgement day has come around so be prepared don't run stand your ground They're coming in from the sea they've come the enemy beneath the blazing sun the battle has to be won Invaders ... Pillaging Invaders ... Looting Set ablaze the campfires alert the other men from inland Warning must be given there's not enough men here for a stand The Vikings are too many too powerful to take on our own We must have reinforcements we cannot fight this battle alone They're coming over the hill they've come to attack they're coming in for the kill there's no turning back Invaders ... Fighting Invaders ... Marauding Axes grind and maces clash as wounded fighters fall to the ground Severed limbs and fatal woundings bloody corpses lay all around The smell of death and burning flesh the battle weary fight to the end The Saxons have been overpowered victims of the mighty Norsemen You'd better scatter and run the battle's lost and not won you'd better get away Invaders ... Raping Invaders ... Plundering
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Onderuitgezakt in de koffiehoek van het zorgcentrum zit Sieb met volle teugen na te genieten van de Tweede Wereldoorlog. Arnela is de liefste! <3
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29-03-2004, 13:12 | |
lee cayton
After two years of thinking about you I heard you were looking for me And I drove day and night just to be by your side I wanted you so desperately And I found you in a sleezy appartmeny acting kind of strang As you said could you give me cigarette or maybe a hit of cocaine Well God I just wanted to hold you to touch you and eat you alive I remembered the taste and smell of your skin and the way that you felt inside But you said let's go down and see Big John I hear he just got a plane It might be nice to see him and maybe he'll have some cocaine Well I said that I must do some business a late night radio show and you know when you are trying to make it these days it just a part of the road so you said let's meet at eleven and you kissed me goodbye in the rain and whispered I love you my darling maybe I'll bring some cocaine I came back to you after midnight and the lights and the music were on and I knocked and I knew you were dancing in there but for me there was no one at home I cursed and cried this is crazy, dammit, that woman's insane but I said to myself I've been stupid over something like a little cocaine There is a place and a time that I'll see you We'll drink somemore rose wine but this time I'll come to you just as a friend not a man with a woman on his mind That moment is gone forever and the chance to heal some pain and you blew it babe, yes you blew it babe for a few lousy lines of cocaine and you blew it babe, yes you blew it babe and I wouldn't have done you the same
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bij calamiteiten bel 112.........
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29-03-2004, 13:16 | ||
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You see us coming and you all together run for cover! WE'RE TAKING OVER THIS TOWN
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02-04-2004, 18:35 | ||
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Waar is de Abt? En waar is Waar?
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03-04-2004, 12:29 | |
Alice in Chains - Queen of the Rodeo
I drink too much, I smoke too much I'm a human waste I buy a lot of cheap alcohol But I'll tell ya honey, I really hate the taste
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"A lot of Christians wear crosses around their necks. Do you think when Jesus comes back, he's really going to want to see a fucking cross?"
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03-04-2004, 12:50 | |
american nightmare - postmark my compass
i am bleeding through writing songs for you if i could draw what i felt then i would draw for you i'm just a boy letting go of his heart because the days are like knives and the knives are so sharp one more kiss - so i don't forget and then i'll open my arms to embrace the regret fragile dreams - fistfight kings slowdance queens... oh pick me please sending “get well“ cards to former stars 'cause i know how it feels to have fallen so far talentless yet nothingless than hopelessy in awe of you i want nostalgia forever if we throw this life away will we ever have to live again? say “no“ and i'm all yours say “yes“ and i'll still pull tell the boys i'll see them soon your lips were the softest yet north, east, south, and west... i gave you my very best i left my heart yesterday (remember how it used to be) i shot myself full of memory (before the world turned on me?) forget what you know forget that it hurts the “new days“ are coming... they're getting worse i am bleeding through writing songs for you they're all for you modern life is war - self preservation this is ambition: as ugly as it gets uncommon kids and their fight against an early death by common sense this is motivation: free of contempt our generation has come of age and left us here with bitterness so when youre feeling jagged and you think youve gone fucking mad salt your wounds feel the sting of the things you never had the things you always wanted and the things they said you would never be focus on the pain and find the strength to make your own reality please understand you only live your life but once so dont hold back and dont live it in a rut far too long weve heard lifes not like that from timid souls longing and filled with regret but why should we take advice from the boring working brain dead were forward thinking youth and we can use our own heads self preservation |
21-07-2004, 13:22 | |
Van Epica - Facade of Reality vind ik de lyrics heel erg mooi :
Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit Macula aeterintatis Numquam detergenda Quisnam surget et deteget Imaginem veritates ? People created religious inventions To give their lives a glimmer of hope And to ease their fear of dying And people created religious intentions Only to feel superior and to have a license to kill Our desire to die is stronger Than all your desire for life There is no getting away from it now Only true faith survives People created religious inventions To give their lives a glimmer of hope And to ease their fear of dying And people created religious ascensions To subject the others and to enslave, just to further enrich themselves It doesn’t matter where we die It doesn’t matter that you cry We’ll take you with us A disgrace on the beyond O servator, sempiterne Te grati coluimus, Odor atrox quo nons superfundis intolerabilis est Deceive yourself by yielding to soft words that cause no pain Enrich yourself with different views Learned without disdain A disgrace on the beyond That can never be undone Who shall rise and unveil The Facade of Reality? Is there still room for new dents in old wrecks? A disgrace on the beyond that can never be undone Deceive yourself by yielding to soft words Enrich yourself by making up your own mind Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit *zucht* |
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