Welke lyrics hebben jou aan het denken gezet?

Anti flag-die for your government

doet me ook aan een actuele oorlog denken

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86dagreed schreef op 30-03-2003 @ 17:29:
Ja, tool push it , een van beste teksten all-time.
Geweldig.

Hoe hij dat live zingt op 'salival' vind ik helemaal geniaal.

helemaal mee eens

[Mysterons]

]{ing schreef op 31-03-2003 @ 19:13:
helemaal mee eens

ik ook.

[SSER]

Niemand de teksten van Sting?

Sonata Arctica - Last Drop Falls
Sonata Arctica - Replica
Thunderstone - Weak
Iced Earth - Watching Over Me
Iced Earth - I Died For You
Iced Earth - Diary (en dan vooral dit stuk:
For her immortal heart, I would give my own, and die for mankind's sins)
Iced Earth - Brainwashed (en dan vooral dit stuk:
Now behind your reflection, Lies the one who knows the truth.)

[SSER]

Rage Against The Machine - Fuck tha Police

Good Evening,

We want to just quickly send a nice friendly message
to uh, Fraternal Order of Police in Philadelphia.

Here's something nice and friendly,
Here's something nice and friendly,
Here's something nice and friendly,
and it goes something like this.

Fuck tha police,
Comin straight from the underground.
Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown,
And not the other color so police think,
They have the authority to kill a minority.

Fuck that shit, cuz I ain't tha one,
For a punk mutha fucka with a badge and a gun,
To be beatin on, and throwin in jail.
We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell.

Fuckin with me cuz I'm a teenager,
With a little bit of gold and a pager.
Searchin my car, lookin for the product.
Thinkin every nigga is sellin narcotics.

You'd rather see me in the pen,
Then me and Lorenzo chilling in the Benzo.
Beat tha police outta shape,
And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape,
To mark off the scene of the slaughter.
No controller, bread and water.

A young nigga on a warpath,
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath,
Of cops, dyin in L. A.

Yo, I got somethin to say.
Fuck the police,
Comon! Off, What?
Fuck the police,
Yeah!
Comon!
Fuck tha police,
Yeah.

Fuck The police,
Comin straight from the underground.
Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown,
And not the other color so police think,
They have the authority to kill a minority.

I don't know if they fags or what,
Search a nigga down and grabbin in the nuts.
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none.
But don't let it be a black and a white one.
Cuz they slam ya down to the street top,
Black police showin out for the white cop.

Yeah, my brothas will swarm,
On any mutha fucka in a blue uniform.
Just cuz we in Washington D.C, punk police are afraid of me.
Hey!

Punk on a warpath,
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath,
Of cops, dyin in L. A.

Ellun schreef op 29-03-2003 @ 20:39:
Marco Borsato - Nooit meer een morgen

Een meisje van school is vorige week overleden aan kanker. Het jaar daarvoor zong zij dit nummer, dat gaat over het leven bij de dag, en wat je zou doen als je nog een dag had, en nu is het uitgekomen. Het is echt zo iets bizars, dat ongeveer de hele school aan het denken is gezet.

RIP Vera 20 - 03 - '03

Zelfde nummer, ik kende Vera toevallig...

Manic Street Preachers - The Intense Humming Of Evil

gaat over de holocaust, gezien vanuit het oogpunt van een gevangene.

The court has come
The court of the Nations
And into the courtroom will come
The martyrs of Majdanek and Oswiecim
From the ditch of Kerch the dead will rise
They will rise from the graves
They will rise from the flames
Bringing with them the acrid smoke
And the deathly odour of scorched and martyred Europe
And the children, they too will come
Stern and merciless
The butchers had no pity on them
Now the victims will judge the butchers
Today the tear of a child is the judge
The grief of a mother is the prosecutor

You were what you were
Clean cut and unbecoming
Recreation for the masses
You always mistook fists for flowers

Welcome welcome
Soldier smiling
Funeral march for agony's last edge

6 million screaming souls
Maybe misery, maybe nothing at all
Lives that wouldn't have changed a thing
Never counted, never mattered, never be

Arbeit macht frei
Transport of invalids
Hartheim Castle breathes us in
In block 5 we worship malaria
Lagerstrasse, poplar trees
Beauty lost, dignity gone
Rascher surveys us butcher bacteria

Welcome welcome soldier smiling
Soon infected, nails broken, hunger's a word

6 million screaming souls
Maybe misery, maybe nothing at all
Lives that wouldn't have changed a thing
Never counted, never mattered, never be

Drink it away, every tear is false
Churchill no different
Wished the workers bled to a machine

Up

[sweetkrissy]

Tatu - not gonna get us
kelly Rowland - Stole .. het lijkt wel wat ik ook een keertje heb meegemaakt
Brandy - Have you ever
Anouk - it wasn't me <- mn lievelingsssss
Avril Lavigne - Complicated/I'm with you/skater boi
Michael Jackson - You rock my world/Ghots<-lekker dansen hahaha
the cranberries - Odd to my family
tracy Chapman - Fast car... ik moet echt gewoon huilen telkens als ik het draai...

veel eigenlijk zoals je ziet...
ik heb nog meer... jaah ik heb ongeveer 300 liedjes op mn kazaa...en ik stop niet met downlaoden ýeah hahahha

sweetkrissy

[Arun]

When you say nothing at all Ronan Keating

It's amazing how you can speak right to my heart
Without saying a word, you can light up the dark
Try as I may I could never explain
What I hear when you don't say a thing

The smile on your face lets me know that you need me
There's a truth in your eyes saying you'll never leave me
The touch of your hand says you'll catch me when ever I fall
You say it best..when you say nothing at all

All day long I can hear people talking out loud
But when you hold me near, you drown out the crowd (the crowd)
Try as they may they can never define
What's been said between your heart and mine

CHORUS X 2

(You say it best when you say nothing at all
You say it best when you say nothing at all..)

The smile on your face
The truth in your eyes
The touch of your hand
Let's me know that you need me..

CHORUS

(You say it best when you say nothing at all
You say it best when you say nothing at all..)

The smile on your face
The truth in your eyes
The touch of your hand
Let's me know that you need me..

(You say it best when you say nothing at all
You say it best when you say nothing at all..)


Against all odds Mariah Carey ft Westlife

How can I just let you walk away,
Just let you leave without a trace,
When I'm standing taking every breath,
With you, ooohhh,
You're the only one who really knew me,
At all.

How can you just walk away from me,
When all I can do is watch you leave,
Cause we shared the laughter and the pain,
And even shared the tears,
You're the only one who really knew me at all.

So take a look at me now,
There's just an empty space,
There's nothing left here to remind me,
Just the memory of your face,
So take a look at me now,
There's just an empty space,
If you're coming back to me it's against all odds,
And that's what I've got to face.

I wish I could just make you turn around,
Turn around and see me cry,
There's so much I need to say to you,
So many reasons why,
You're the only one who really knew me at all.

So take a look at me now,
There's just an empty space,
There's nothing left here to remind me,
Just the memory of your face,
So take a look at me now,
So there's just an empty space,
But to wait for you is all I can do,
When that's what I've got to face.

Take a good look at me now,
Cause I'll be standing here,
(Mark: Standing here)
And you coming back to me is against all odds,
And that's the chance I've got to take.

Got to take
Got to take

Ooh
Take a look at me now

Take a look at me now.

[GYS XXX EDGE]

Deze songs en de teksten ervan hebben een grote invloed op mijn leven gehad:

Minor threat - Out of step
Good riddance - Waste
Propagandhi - Nailing Decartes to the wall / Meat is still murder
Hot water music - Minno
Dinosaur jr. - Bug
Youth of today - Take a stand

Blood for Blood - So common so cheap

[Tricks']

Ben Harper - Walk Away
Elliot Smith - Everything Reminds Me of Her

[Fog]

lauryn hill - ex-factor
anouk - r u kiddin me
aesop rock - no regrets

[Tricks']

Annuhhhhh schreef op 18-06-2003 @ 12:56:
lauryn hill - ex-factor

die zat ik een paar minuutjes geleden nog te luisteren

[vixen]

edna's goldfish - eventually, anyway

i saw you sitting there
looking on top of the world
he was holding you like you were his
you didn't see me but
i was there that night
his arms around you holding you tight
and now i know that you aren't mine
one more time

and i try to get a little better
maybe things can be a little better
'cause i know that you know that
things are never gonna change

was it you or was it me
that's making me feel so fucking empty?
like the bottle i drank
that's not gonna ease that pain
without you i'll never be the same

why are you walking away?
did i mean that little to you anyway?
are you forgetting my name?
will i mean that little to you
eventually, anyway?


nada surf- bad best friend

i only wanna say things that are pure: now i won't be talking anymore.
i only wanna do things that are true. every time i move i'm hurting you.

i wanna know what is it that you do
to keep from hurting anyone but you?

cause i still say your name when i don't feel right, just like i used to
and if most people fade to gray and black, you'll fade to light blue.

i think too much and then start talking mean.
where did i get all these selfish genes?
best friends, i'm a bad best friend.

i'll meet you today when no-one is watching.
we'll throw our money away, i'll meet you today.

[Fog]

Tricks' schreef op 18-06-2003 @ 12:59:
die zat ik een paar minuutjes geleden nog te luisteren

dies rielekst

[bert]

oi polloi-bash the fash




First they came for the Jews
And I did nothing to help them because I was not a Jew
Then they came for the communists
And I did nothing to help them because I was not a communist
Next they came for the trade unionists
And I did nothing to help them because I was not a trade unionist
And then they came for me
And there was no one left to help me

[Horror Kitty]

Bikini Kill - Feels Blind
All the doves that fly past my eyes,
have a sickness to their wings,
In the doorway of my demise I stand,
encased in the whisper you taught me

HOW DOES IT FEEL? IT FEELS BLIND.
HOW DOES IT FEEL? WELL, IT FEELS BLIND.
WHAT HAVE YOU TAUGHT ME? NOTHING.
LOOK AT WHAT YOU'VE TAUGHT ME,
YOU'VE TAUGHT ME NOTHING.

If you were blind and there was no braille,
there are no boundaries on what I can feel,
If you could see but were always taught
that what you saw wasn't real.

HOW DOES THAT FEEL? IT FEELS BLIND.
HOW DOES THAT FEEL? IT FEELS FUCKIN BLIND.
YOUR WORLD HASN'T TAUGHT ME NOTHING.
LOOK AT WHAT YOUR WORLD TEACHES ME, NOTHING.

As a woman I was taught to be hungry.
Women are well acquainted with thirst.
Yeah, we could eat just about anything.
We'd even eat your hate up like love
WE EAT YOUR HATE LIKE LOVE, WE EAT YOUR HATE LIKE LOVE,
WE EAT YOUR HATE LIKE LOVE, WE EAT YOUR HATE LIKE LOVE
HOW DOES THAT FEEL? IT FEELS BLIND.



jack off jill - witch hunt
i'm running out of air
there's a carnival in the graveyard tonight
where the clouds are full of poison
and they fall on my skin making tiny holes
erasing my legacy
nothing hurts
nothing's right
i am nothing.
turning to the left, i get on a ride
and in the bright star i try not to see colours
and i am no longer afraid
because i held on so tight,
they are crushed. i crushed them all.
it covers me, and i only find comfort in the darkness
where i am the misanthropic majesty with one match
and only one chance to burn.
only one.