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[Ce'Rega]

Santa Esmeralda - Dont Let Me Be Misunderstood

Baby, do you understand me now?
Sometimes I feel a little mad
But don't you know that no one alive can always be an angel
When things go wrong I feel real bad.

I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

Baby, sometimes I'm so carefree
With a joy that's hard to hide
And sometimes it seems that, all I have to do is worry
And then you're bound to see my other side

I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

If I seem edgy, I want you to know,
That I never mean to take it out on you
Life has its problems, and I get my share,
And that's one thing I never mean to do

'Cause I love you,
Oh,

Oh, oh, oh, baby - don't you know I'm human
I have thoughts like any other one
Sometimes I find myself, Lord, regretting
Some foolish thing, some little simple thing I've done

I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood
Yes, I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood
Yes, I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

[Cu Chulainn]

Beatsteaks
48/49


Der Steffi,
der spielt Schlagzeug und er fuhrt den Taktstock.
Und er ist meistens Schuld,
wenn da mal der Takt stockt.
Da druben steht der Bernd,
von Kopf bis Fu' jehackt.
Die Klampfe is'n Nachbau,
ziemlich abjefuckt.
Die Macholeadgitarre,
die bedient der Peter.
In jedem Lied,
jedet Solo verdrehta.
Ma singta,
ma schreita,
dit is Arnim unsa Sanger,
steht hier neben mir,
macht'n Harten is 'n Hanger.
In unsa geilen Band ham wir einen Bassplayer,
der steht neben Manowar ziemlich dolle auf Slayer.
Jeder einzelne is ne Null,
nur zusamm sind wir komplett,
sind nich die Rolling Stones,
nich Kreator,
nich Roxette,
Wir komm aus Berlin,
aus nem dunklen Kelleeer - 48/49 - ejal,
wie Ihr det findet,
da komm wa nu ma her!

[Spooky Mulder]

Nek - Laura non c'è

Laura non c'è
è andata via
Laura non è più cosa mia
e te che sei qua
e mi chiedi perché
l'amo se niente più mi da
mi manca da spezzare il fiato
fa male e non lo sa
che non mi è mai passata

Laura non c'è capisco che
è stupido cercarla in te
io sto da schifo
credi e non lo vorrei
stare con te
e pensare a lei
'sta sera voglio stare acceso
andiamocene di la
a forza di pensare ho fuso

se vuoi ci amiamo adesso, se vuoi
però non è lo stesso tra di noi
da solo non mi basto stai con me
solo è strano che al suo posto
ci sei te, ci sei te

Laura dov'è?
mi manca sai
magari c'è un altro accanto a lei
giuro non ci ho pensato mai
che succedesse proprio a noi
lei si muove dentro a un altro abbraccio
su di un corpo che non è più il mio
io così non c'è la faccio

se vuoi ci amiamo adesso, se vuoi
però non è lo stesso
tra di noi
da solo non mi basto
stai con me
solo è strano che al suo posto
ci sei te, ci sei te

forse è difficile così
ma non so
che cosa fare
credo che sia logico
per quanto io provi a scappare
lei c'è

non vorrei che tu fossi un'emergenza
ma tra bene de amore c'è
solo Laura è la mia coscienza

se vuoi ci amiamo adesso, o no
però non è lo stesso
ora so
c'è ancora il suo riflesso tra me e te
mi dispiace ma non posso
Laura c'è
se vuoi ci amiamo adesso, o no
mi casca il mondo addosso e
ora so
c'è ancora il suo riflesso
tra me te
mi dispiace ma non posso
Laura c'è, Laura c'è

[Gorkon]

Creed - My Sacrifice


Hello my friend, we meet again
It's been awhile, where should we begin?
Feels like forever
Within my heart are memories
Of perfect love that you gave to me
Oh, I remember

When you are with me, I'm free
I'm careless, I believe
Above all the others we'll fly
This brings tears to my eyes
My sacrifice

We've seen our share of ups and downs
Oh how quickly life can turn around
In an instant
It feels so good to reunite
Within yourself and within your mind
Let's find peace there

When you are with me, I'm free
I'm careless, I believe
Above all the others we'll fly
This brings tears to my eyes
My sacrifice

I just want to say hello again
I just want to say hello again

When you are with me I'm free
I'm careless, I believe
Above all the others we'll fly
This brings tears to my eyes
Cause when you are with me I am free
I'm careless, I believe
Above all the others we'll fly
This brings tears to my eyes
My sacrifice, My sacrifice

I just want to say hello again
I just want to say hello again

My sacrifice

[Nash]

U2 - Vertigo

Unos, dos, tres, catorce [1,2,3,14]

Turn it up loud, captain!

Lights go down
It's dark
The jungle is your head
Can't rule your heart
I'm feeling so much stronger
Than I thought
Your eyes are wide
And though your soul
it can't be bought
your mind can wander

Hello, Hello
Hola! [Spanish for Hello]
I'm at a place called vertigo (¿Dónde está?) [Where is it?]
It's everything I wish I didn't know
Except you give me something I can feel
Feel

The night is full of holes
Those bullets rip the sky
Of ink with gold
They twinkle as the boys play rock and roll
They know that they can't dance
At least they know

I can't stand the beat
I'm askin' for the cheque
Girl with crimson nails
Has Jesus 'round the neck
Swinging to the music
Swinging to the music
Woooao

Hello, Hello
Hola!
I'm at a place called Vertigo (¿Dónde está?) [Where is it?]
It's everything I wish I didn't know
But you give me something I can feel
Feel

All this, all this can be yours
All of this, all of this can be yours
All this, all of this can be yours
Just give me what I want
And no one gets hurt

Hello, Hello
Hola!
I'm at a place called Vertigo
Lights go down and all I know
Is that you give me something I can feel
You're teaching me ...aaahhh
Your love is teaching me ...aaaah
How to kneel
Kneel

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

[Nicolas Hazen]

Green Day - American Idiot

Don't want to be an American idiot
Don't want a nation under the new mania
Can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind fuck America

Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alienation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones meant to follow
For that's enough to argue

Well maybe I am the faggot America
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda
Now everybody do the propaganda
And sing along to the age of paranoia

Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alienation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones meant to follow
For that's enough to argue

Don't want to be an American idiot
One nation controlled by the media
Information age of hysteria
Calling out to idiot America

Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alienation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones meant to follow
For that's enough to argue

[Harmakhis]

Within Temptation - Never-Ending Story

Armies have conquered
And fallen in the end
Kingdoms have risen
Then buried by sand
The Earth is our mother
She gives and she takes
She puts us to sleep and
In her light we'll awake
We'll all be forgotten
There's no endless fame
But everything we do
Is never in vain

We're part of a story, part of a tale
We're all on this journey
No one is to stay
Where ever it's going
What is the way?

Forests and deserts
Rivers, blue seas
Mountains and valleys
Nothing here stays
While we think we witness
We are part of the scene
This never-ending story
Where will it lead to?
The earth is our mother
She gives and she takes
But she is also a part
A part of the tale

We're part of a story, part of a tale
We're all on this journey
No one is to stay
Where ever it's going
What is the way?
We're part of a story, part of a tale
Sometimes beautiful and sometimes insane
No one remembers how it began.

__________________
IMHO ein echt schöner Song, der irgendwie vom Thema fast schon was von Greenpeace & Co hat. Öko Goth!

[Gorkon]

Bôa - Duvet
(Opening zum Anime Serial Experiments Lain)

And you don't seem to understand
A shame you seemed an honest man
And all the fears you hold so dear
Will turn to whisper in your ear
And you know what they say might hurt you
And you know that it means so much
And you don't even feel a thing

I am falling, I am fading,
I have lost it all

And you don't seem the lying kind
A shame that I can read your mind
And all the things that I read there
Candle-lit smile that we both share
And you know I don't mean to hurt you
But you know that it means so much
And you don't even feel a thing

I am falling, I am fading, I am drowning,
Help me to breathe
I am hurting, I have lost it all
I am losing
Help me to breathe

[Number1]

AufBruch - Abend in der Stadt

Ich stehe hier alleine, von zu Hause weggerannt,
Alle Ampeln sind auf Rot,
In dieser Stadt,
In diesem Land.
Doch wo, wo soll ich hingeh'n,
Eine Wohnung hab ich nicht,
Am besten in die nächste Kneipe,
Und dort besauf' ich mich.

Zu Hause gibt's nur Ärger,
Zoff und Streit und Zank,
Meine Alten malochen in der Fabrik,
Kein dickes Konto auf der Bank.
Im Betrieb haben sie mich gekündigt,
Ich hatte vor dem Mund kein Blatt,
Und jetzt, jetzt steh ich hier,
Es ist Abend in der Stadt.

Verdammt, in dieser Straße
Steh'n so viele Häuser leer.
Und die Besitzer verdienen am Verfall noch
Viel, viel mehr.
Der kalte Wind läßt mich frieren,
Die Jacke hält den Wind nicht ab,
Heute muß was passieren,
Es ist Abend in der Stadt.

Also los zu meinen Freunden,
Wie immer ins "Feuchte Eck",
Die Häuser müssen bewohnt sein,
Das ist doch ihr Zweck.
Und wir wollen nicht länger bitten,
Haben die Behörden satt.
Heute zieh'n wir in die Häuser ein,
Es ist Abend in der Stadt.

Also los, auf ins erste Haus,
Mensch wie das hier verfällt,
Wir haben uns're Träume
Und das ist wichtiger als Geld.
Wir woll'n zusammen leben
Und nicht im Schließfach, das'n Wohnklo hat.
Wir werden renovieren,
Es ist Abend in der Stadt.

Doch was passiert da draußen?
Polizei marschiert.
Der Oberbulle liest 'ne Erklärung vor,
Die Politiker haben das geschmiert.
Die Politiker vertreten die Spekulanten
Und lügen dabei glatt,
Wenn das Recht ist und Gesetz,
Ja, dann scheiss ich drauf!
Es ist Abend in der Stadt.

Also los, Barrikaden gebaut,
Verteidigen wir unser Recht.
Unser Recht, keine Stiefel im Gesicht zu haben,
Die Mollis brennen nicht schlecht.
Der Staat zeigt seine Zähne,
Und wir sorgen für Zahnausfall.
Wir werden uns wehren,
Wir ergeben uns in keinem Fall!

Politiker, wenn ihr den Krieg haben wollt,
Dann säht nur weiter Wind.
Der Sturm kommt zu euch zurück,
Wenn wir wieder ohne Wohnung sind.
Dann besetzen wir eure Villen
Und die Deutsche Bank,
Und den Deutschen Reichstag,
Und dann ist Morgenrot im Land.

[Gorkon]

Jimmy Eat World - Sweetness

if you're listening,
sing it back,

string from your tether unwinds
(string from your tether unwinds)
up and outward to bind
(up and outward to bind)

i was spinning free,
with a little sweet and simple numbing me.

if you're listening,
sing it back,

so tell me what do i need
(tell me what do i need)
when words lose their meaning
(when words lose their meaning)

i was spinning free,
with a little sweet and simple numbing me.

stumble till you crawl,
sinking into sweet uncertainty.

when you kiss me,
i sing it back,

and i'm still running away
(i'm still running away)
i won't play your hide and seek game
(your hide and seek game)

i was spinning free,
with a little sweet and simple numbing me.

what a dizzy dance,
the sweetness will not be concerned with me.
no, the sweetness will not be concerned with me.
no, the sweetness will not be concerned with me.

[Spooky Mulder]

LeAnn Rimes & Sir Elton John - Written In The Stars

I am here to tell you we can never meet again
Simple really, isn’t it, a word or two and then
A lifetime of not knowing where or how or why or when
You think of me, or speak of me, or wonder what befell
The someone you once loved so long ago, so well

Never wonder what I’ll feel as living shuffles by
You don’t have to ask me and I need not reply
Every moment of my life from now until I die
I will think or dream of you and fail to understand
How a perfect love can be confounded out of hand

Is it written in the stars
Are we paying for some crime
Is that all that we are good for
Just a stretch of mortal time
Is this God’s experiment
In which we have no say
In which we’re given paradise
But only for a day

Nothing can be altered, oh, there is nothing to decide
No escape, no change of heart, no any place to hide
You are all I’ll ever want but this I am denyin’
Sometimes in my darkest thoughts I wish I never learned
What it is to be in love and have that love returned

Is it written in the stars
Are we paying for some crime
Is that all that we are good for
Just a stretch of mortal time
Is this God’s experiment {God's experiment}
In which we have no say {In which we have now say}
In which we’re given paradise {If only for a day}
But only for a day

{Is it written in the stars}
{Are we paying for some crime}
{Is that all that we are good for}
{Just a stretch of mortal time}
Is this God’s experiment {God's experiment}
In which we have no say {In which we have now say}
In which we’re given paradise {If only for a day}
But only for a day

[max]

Eminem - Mosh

Intro:

(Kids: I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America..

(BOOM)

(Kids: And to the Republic..)

Eminem: People..

(Kids: For which it stands..)

Eminem: Hahaha..

(Kids: One nation under God.. Indivisible..)

Eminem: It feels so good to be back!

Verse 1:

I scrutinize every word, memorize every line
I spit it once, refuel, re-energize and rewind
I give sight to the blind, my insight's through the mind
I exercise my right to express when I feel it's time
It's just all in your mind - what you interpret it as
I say to fight, you take it as I'ma whip someone’s ass
If you don’t understand, don’t even bother to ask
A father who has grown up with a father-less past
Who has blown up now to rap phenomenon
That has, or at least shows, no difficulty multi-taskin' and juggling both
Perhaps mastered-his-craft slash entrepreneur
Who has helped launch a few more rap-bags
Who’s had a few obstacles thrown his way
Through the last half of his career
Typical manure, moving past that
Mister kiss-his-ass-crack, he’s a class-act
Rubber-band man, yeah, he just snaps back

Chorus:

Come along, follow me, as I lead through the darkness
As I provide just enough spark that we need to proceed
Carry on, give me hope, give me strength
Come with me, and I wont steer you wrong
Put your faith in your trust, as I guide us through the fog
To the light at the end of the tunnel we gon’ fight
We gon’ charge, we gon’ stomp
We gon’ march through the swamp
We gon’ mosh through the marsh
Take us right through the doors
Come on..

Verse 2:

All the people up top, on the side and the middle
Come together, let's all form this swamp just a little
Just let it gradually build, from the front to the back
All you can see is a sea of people, some white and some black
No matter what color, all that matters we're gathered together
To celebrate for the same cause, no matter the weather
If it rains, let it rain
Yeah, the wetter the better
They ain’t gon’ stop us - they can't
We're stronger now, more then ever
They tell us "No", we say "Yeah"
They tell us "Stop", we say "Go"
Rebel with a rebel yell
Raise hell - we gon’ let em know
Stomp, push, shove, mush..
Fuck Bush
Until they bring our troops home, c'mon, just..

Chorus:

Come along, follow me as I lead through the darkness
As I provide just enough spark that we need to proceed
Carry on, give me hope, give me strength
Come with me, and I wont steer you wrong
Put your faith in your trust, as I guide us through the fog
To the light at the end of the tunnel we gon’ fight
We gon’ charge, we gon’ stomp
We gon' march through the swamp
We gon' mosh through the marsh
Take us right through the doors
Come on..

Verse 3:

Imagine it pourin’, it's rainin’ down on us
Moshpits outside the oval office
Someone’s tryin to tell us something
Maybe this is God just sayin' we're responsible
For this monster - this coward that we have empowered
This is Bin Laden
Look at his head noddin’
How could we allow something like this without pumpin' our fists
Now, this is our final hour
Let me be the voice, and your strength and your choice
Let me simplify the rhyme just to amplify the noise
Try to amplify it, times it, and multiply it by sixteen million
People are equal at this high pitch
Maybe we can reach al CIAda through my speech
Let the president answer our high anarchy
Strap him with a AK-47, let him go fight his own war
Let him impress daddy that way
No more blood for oil, we got our own battles to fight on our own soil
No more psychological warfare to trick us to thinking that we ain’t loyal
If we don’t serve our own country, we’re patronizing our hero
Look in his eyes, its all lies
The stars and stripes, have been swiped
Washed out and wiped and replaced with his own face
Mosh now or die
If I get sniped tonight, you’ll know why
‘Cuz I told you to fight

Chorus:

Come along, follow me as I lead through the darkness
As I provide just enough spark that we need to proceed
Carry on, give me hope, give me strength
Come with me, and I wont steer you wrong
Put your faith in your trust, as I guide us through the fog
To the light at the end of the tunnel we gon' fight
We gon' charge, we gon' stomp
We gon' march through the swamp
We gon' mosh through the marsh
Take us right through the doors
Come on

Outro:

Eminem: And as we proceed to mosh through this desert storm.. in these closing statements, if they should argue, let us beg to differ.. as we set aside our differences, and assemble our own army to disarm this weapon of mass destruction that we call our president for the present.. and mosh for the future of our next generation.. to speak and be heard.. Mr President.. Mr Senator..

(Kids: Hear us, hear us?.. Hahaha)

[Nicolas Hazen]

Green Day - Holiday

Hear the sound of the falling rain
Coming down like an Armageddon flame
The shame
The ones who died without a name

Hear the dogs howling out of key
To a hymn called "Faith and Misery"
And bleed, the company lost the war today

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday

Hear the drum pounding out of time
Another protestor has crossed the line
To find, the money's on the other side

Can I get another Amen?
There's a flag wrapped around the score of men
A gag, A plastic bag on a monument

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday

"The representative from California has the floor"

Sieg Heil to the president gasman
Bombs away is your punishment
Pulverize the Eiffel towers
Who criticize your government
Bang bang goes the broken glass man
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Trials by fire, setting fire
Is not a way that's meant for me
Just cause, just cause, because we're outlaws yeah!

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

This is our lives on holiday

[4Motion]

Paul Simon - American Tune

Many's the time I've been mistaken
And many times confused
Yes, and often felt forsaken
And certainly misused
But I'm all right, I'm all right
I'm just weary to my bones
Still, you don't expect to be
Bright and bon vivant
So far away from home, so far away from home

And I don't know a soul who's not been battered
I don't have a friend who feels at ease
I don't know a dream that's not been shattered
or driven to its knees
But it's all right, it's all right
We'be lived so well so long
Still, when I think of the road
we're traveling on
I wonder what went wrong
I can't help it, I wonder what went wrong

And I dreamed I was dying
And I dreamed that my soul rose unexpectedly
And looking back down at me
Smiled reassuringly
And I dreamed I was flying
And high up above my eyes could clearly see
The Statue of Liberty
Sailing away to sea
And I dreamed I was flying

We come on the ship they call the Mayflower
We come on the ship that sailed the moon
We come in the age's most uncertain hour
and sing an American tune
But it's all right, it's all right
You can't be forever blessed
Still, tomorrow's going to be another working day
And I'm trying to get some rest
That's all I'm trying to get some rest

[Gorkon]

Hab nochmal 2 Songs von Jimmy Eat World ausgegraben. Die früheren Texte waren irgendwie noch ne Ecke besser...

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Jimmy Eat World - Softer

She's perfect in her own way
Smoke rings rising to the winter grey
She's perfect in her own way
Shining, stepping off a silver train

Now I'm getting a sick taste in my mouth
From the medicine that I can't keep down

She's amazing in her own way
Always moving to a better place
She's amazing in her own way
Laughing, you won't get to her weaker traits

Now I'm getting a sick taste in my mouth
From the medicine that I can't keep down
You know time heals nothing by itself
I see that ever so clearly now

She looks a little bit different now
Maybe a little bit softer round her eyes
Just a little bit different now
Maybe a little bit softer round her eyes

The lights had just gone out at Rockerfeller Center
Take it slow and make it softer
Easy, likes it nice and steady
The lights had just gone out at Rockerfeller Center
Take it slow and make it softer
Easy, likes it nice and steady
The lights had just gone out at Rockerfeller Center
Take it slow and make it softer
Easy, likes it nice and steady
The lights had just gone out at Rockerfeller Center
Take it slow and make it softer
Easy, likes it nice and steady

Now I'm getting that sick taste in my mouth
From the medicine that I can't keep down
You know time heals nothing by itself
I see that ever so clearly now

The lights had just gone out at Rockerfeller Center
Take it slow and make it softer
Easy, likes it nice and steady

*****

Jimmy Eat World - Ten

We left behind the busy crowd
So it seems we slow down
Meet me with a way out through the lies
Nowhere, going nowhere in the fake yellow light

Blame no one
Blame no one

The feelings change so fast
Safety scares them away
I can't bring myself to say it's my own advice I need
Nowhere and then nowhere
Living trapped inside the chase

Blame no one
Blame no one

Would you look in my eyes and blame no one
Blame no one

Our weekness is the same
We need poison sometimes
Our weekness is the same
We need poison sometimes
So take another drink with me

Blame no one
Blame no one

Could you look in my eyes and blame no one
Blame no one

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@Nicolas Hazen

"Holiday" ist echt verdammt geil. Vorallem...

Another protestor has crossed the line
To find, the money's on the other side

schreit doch gerade nach ner Anspielung auf John Kerry

Hab mir mal aufgrund der geposteten Lyrics das Album geholt
Voll mit Anspielungen auf die momentane Situation in den Staaten (ok...bei dem Album-Titel natürlich klar)...es ist abgefahren geil.

mfg Gorkon