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17-02-2004, 08:19 | |
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At first I was afraid I was petrified I kept thinking I could never live without you By my side But then I spent so many nights Just thinking how you've done me wrong I grew strong I learned how to get along And so you're back From outer space I just walked in to find you Here without that look upon your face I should have changed that stupid look I would have made you leave your key If I had known for just one second You'd be back to bother me Well now go, Walk out the door Just turn around Now, you're not welcome anymore Weren't you the one Who tried to break me with desire? Did you think I'd crumble? Did you think I'd lay down and die? Oh not I, I will survive Yeah As Long as I know how to love, I know I'll be alive I've got all my life to live I've got all my love to give I will survive, I will survive Yeah, yeah It took all the strength I had Just not to fall apart I'm trying hard to mend the pieces Of my broken heart And I spent oh so many nights Just feeling sorry for myself I used to cry, But now I hold my head up high And you see me With somebody new I'm not that stupid little person Still in love with you And so you thought you'd just drop by And you expect me to be free But now I'm saving all my lovin' For someone whose lovin' me Well now go, Walk out the door Just turn around Now, you're not welcome anymore Weren't you the one Who tried to break me with desire? Did you think I'd crumple? Did you think I'd lay down and die? Oh not I, I will survive Yeah As long as I know how to love, I know I'll be alive I've got all my life to live I've got all my love to give I will survive, I will survive Yeah, yeah Oh no |
17-02-2004, 11:46 | |
Acda & De Munnik
Als je bij me weggaat Ik ken je nu een dag of twee Wil je nu al nooit meer missen Besef ineens dat het nu beginnen gaat En ik vraag me stiekem af Wat ik zou doen als jij zou sterven Of een ander vindt of mij gewoon verlaat En op slag ben ik jaloers En denk aan vreselijke dingen Die nu komen gaan omdat ik zo van je hou Waarom kan ik niet gewoon hier zijn Zonder te verdwalen Waarom kan ik niet gewoon hier zijn bij jou En dan kan ik het niet laten Met geen leger te bedwingen Stap ik zachtjes uit het bed en pak een bier En terwijl ik naar je kijk Hoe jij in ons bed ligt te slapen Schrijf ik huilend die twee regels op papier Als je bij me weggaat Mag ik dan met je mee? |
17-02-2004, 17:26 | |
(ik heb er even wat refreintjes uitgehaald
You smile at my answer, You've given me the chance, To be held and understood. You leave me laughing without crying, There's no use denying, For many times I've tried, Love has never felt as good. Be it downtown or way up in the air, When your heart's pounding, You know that I'm aware. You make it easy to watch the world with love, You make it easy to let the past be done, You make it easy. How'd you do it ? How'd you find me ? How did I find you ? How can this be true ? To be held and understood. Keep it coming - no one's running The lesson I'm learning 'Cause blessings are deserved By the trust that always could |
17-02-2004, 18:18 | |
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Velvet Acid Christ - Fun With Knives Listen to reason. In the back room where I started, from the beginning to the end what do you want? do you pretend? Right through the fucking mirror, right through the fucking wall. Right through the fucking mirror, right through the fucking wall. Look into my eyes i hope you die. Crushed into a million pieces. Chop you up and put you in the garbage disposal. Rip your head off and crush your neck with a fucking 10 inch knife. Punch a fucking bullet right through your brain, right into the part of insanity, insanity. Right down in the middle of your forehead with a razor blade, on your cheek to make you pretty,make you bleed. Right through the beginning through the mirror riding it backwards in the back room. Don't you understand? I'll chop you up into a million pieces. I hope you fucking die. I hope you fucking die. Well I hope you fucking die. Well I hope you fucking die. Right through passivist, passivist, Right through the passivist. Through history into your brain we walk backwards. Understand religion is the only card you play in your hands. I'll pull a knife. I'll cut your neck. I'll chop your head off. I'll break your legs. I'll chop your legs off and put you in the freezer. Watch you freeze freeze freeze. Fucking die. Fucking die. Fucking die. Fucking die. Watch your room through your head in the room where you are bleeding,from a circle, I'll clean your body parts with a fucking vacuum cleaner. |
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