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    Las Ketchup - The Ketchup Song (Asereje)

    Friday night, it's party time
    Feeling ready looking fine
    Viene Diego rumbeando
    With a magic in his eyes
    Checking every girl inside
    Grooving like he does the mambo

    He's the man alli en la disco
    Playing sexy feeling hotter
    He's the king bailando el ritmo ragatanga
    And the DJ that he knows well
    On the spot always around twelve
    Plays the mix that Diego
    Mezcla con la salsa
    Y la bailar
    and he dances
    Y la canta...

    Aserejé ja de jé de jebe
    Tu de jebere seibiunouva
    Majavi an de bugui an de buididpi
    Aserejé ja de jé de
    Tu de jebere seibiunouva
    Majavi an de bugui an de buididpi
    Aserejé ja de jé de jebe
    Tu de jebere seibiunouva
    Majavi an de bugui an de buididpi

    Many think it's brujeria
    How he comes and disappears
    Every move will hypnotize you
    Some will call it chuleria
    Others say that it's real
    Rastafari afrogitano

    He's the man alli en la disco
    Playing sexy feeling hotter
    He's the king bailando el ritmo ragatanga
    And the DJ that he knows well
    On the spot always around twelve
    Plays the mix that Diego
    Mezcla con la salsa
    Y la bailar
    and he dances
    Y la canta...

    Aserejé ja de jé de jebe
    Tu de jebere seibiunouva
    Majavi an de bugui an de buididpi
    Aserejé ja de jé de
    Tu de jebere seibiunouva
    Majavi an de bugui an de buididpi
    Aserejé ja de jé de jebe
    Tu de jebere seibiunouva
    Majavi an de bugui an de buididpi

    Na na na na na na na na na
    Na na na na na na na na na
    Na na na na na na na na na
    Na na na na na na na na na

    Aserejé ja de jé de jebe
    Tu de jebere seibiunouva
    Majavi an de bugui an de buididpi
    Aserejé ja de jé de
    Tu de jebere seibiunouva
    Majavi an de bugui an de buididpi
    Aserejé ja de jé de jebe
    Tu de jebere seibiunouva
    Majavi an de bugui an de buididpi
    "Der Herr vergibt alles. Aber ich bin nur ein Prophet, ich muss nicht vergeben.
    Amen."

    Zachary Hale Comstock

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      Oder an den...

      Die Doofen - Jesus

      Jesus
      war ein guter Mann, der hatte einen Umhang an
      Jesus war ein flotter Typ, den hatten alle Leute lieb,
      Jesus hatte langes Haar, und braune Augen wunderbar,
      Jesus hatte Latschen an, wie kein anderer Mann.

      Jesus, Jesus, du warst echt okay,
      Jesus, Jesus, everytime fairplay.

      Jesus, Jesus, du warst echt okay,
      Jesus, Jesus, everytime fairplay.

      Jesus war ein Wandesmann, am liebsten auf dem Ozean,
      Ja, und seine Zaubershow, die hatte wirklich Weltniveau.
      Ja, aus Wasser da machte er Wein, wer will da nicht sein Kumpel sein,
      Aus einem Brötchen da wurden zwei,
      Mensch da komm doch noch einmal vorbei.

      Jesus, Jesus, du warst echt okay,
      Jesus, Jesus, everytime fairplay,
      everytime fairplay , everytime fairplay
      ---------------------
      Eine Freundin von mir fand das so geil, ich musste ihr die CD ausleihen!
      Bajoranische Ohrringe ^^
      lol
      ---- Werbung für Starbase8 ----
      Besucht mich mal in Köln! ;)

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        Diesmal mit akkorde für Gitarre.


        VERSE 1:
        --------
        D A Bm
        I could stay awake just to hear you breathing
        G F#m
        watch your smile while you are sleeping
        Em
        while you're far away in dreaming
        D A Bm
        I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
        G F#m Em
        I could stay lost in this moment - forever
        F#m G A
        Every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure

        CHORUS:
        -------
        D A Em
        Don't wanna close my eyes, I don't wanna fall asleep
        G A D
        'cause I miss you baby and I don't wanna miss a thing
        D A Em
        Cause even when I dream of you, the sweetest dream would never do
        G A D A Em [stop]
        I still miss you baby and I don't wanna miss a thing

        VERSE 2:
        --------
        D A Bm
        Lying close to you, feeling your heart beating
        G F#m
        and I'm wondering what you're dreaming
        Em
        wondering if it's me you're seeing
        D A Bm
        Then I kiss your eyes and thank god we're together
        F#m G A
        I just wanna stay with you in this moment forever

        forever and ever

        CHORUS:
        -------
        D A Em
        I don't wanna close my eyes, I don't wanna fall asleep
        G A D
        'cause I miss you baby and I don't wanna miss a thing
        D A Em
        Cause even when I dream of you, the sweetest dream would never do
        G A D
        I still miss you baby and I don't wanna miss a thing

        BRIDGE:
        -------
        C G
        I don't wanna miss one smile, I don't wanna miss one kiss,
        Bb F
        I just wanna be with you right here with you just like this
        C G
        I just wanna hold you close, I feel your heart so close to mine
        Dm A
        And you'll stay here in this moment for all the rest of time
        A
        yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, YEEAAAHHH!!

        CHORUS:
        -------
        D A Em
        I don't wanna close my eyes, I don't wanna fall asleep
        G A D
        'cause I miss you baby and I don't wanna miss a thing
        D A Em
        Cause even when I dream of you, the sweetest dream would never do
        G A D
        I still miss you baby and I don't wanna miss a thing

        D A Em
        I don't wanna close my eyes, I don't wanna fall asleep
        G A Bm
        'cause I miss you baby and I don't wanna miss a thing
        A Em
        Cause even when I dream of you, the sweetest dream would never do
        G A D
        I still miss you baby and I don't wanna miss a thing

        A Em G
        Don't wanna close my eyes, I don't wanna faaaaall asleep
        A D
        I don't wanna miss a thing
        "abgerechnet wird am schluß...." Zitat:
        Col. T.C. McQueen

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          @ Queen 6
          Nette Anregung! (Nur leider kann meine Wenigkeit nicht viel damit anfangen... )
          So, noch ein netter Song, der mir persönlich auch ganz ans Herz gewachsen ist:

          Sara Bareilles - Lovesong

          Head under water
          And they tell me to breathe easy for a while
          The breathing gets harder, even I know that
          You made room for me but it's too soon to see
          If I'm happy in your hands
          I'm unusually hard to hold on to

          Blank stares at blank pages
          No easy way to say this
          You mean well,
          but you make this hard on me

          I'm not gonna write you a love song
          'cause you asked for it
          'cause you need one, you see
          I'm not gonna write you a love song
          'cause you tell me it's
          Make or breaking this
          If you're on your way
          I'm not gonna write you to stay
          If all you have is leaving I'm gonna need a better
          Reason to write you a love song today
          today

          I've learned the hard way
          That they all say things you want to hear
          And my heavy heart sinks deep down under you and
          Your twisted words,
          Your help just hurts
          You are not what I thought you were
          Hello to high and dry

          Convinced me to please you
          Made me think that I need this too
          I'm trying to let you hear me as I am

          I'm not gonna write you a love song
          'cause you asked for it
          'cause you need one, you see
          I'm not gonna write you a love song
          'cause you tell me it's
          Make or breaking this
          If you're on your way
          I'm not gonna write you to stay
          If all you have is leaving I'm gonna need a better
          Reason to write you a love song today

          Promise me that you'll leave the light on
          To help me see with daylight, my guide, gone
          'cause I believe there's a way you can love me,
          Because I say

          I wont write you a love song
          'cause you asked for it
          'cause you need one, you see
          I'm not gonna write you a love song
          'cause you tell me it's make or breaking this

          Is that why you wanted a love song
          'cause you asked for it
          'cause you need one, you see
          I'm not gonna write you a love song
          'cause you tell me it's make or breaking this
          If you're on your way
          I'm not gonna write you to stay

          If your heart is nowhere in it
          I don't want it for a minute
          Babe, I'll walk the seven seas when I believe that there's a reason to
          Write you a love song today
          today yeah yeah
          Bajoranische Ohrringe ^^
          lol
          ---- Werbung für Starbase8 ----
          Besucht mich mal in Köln! ;)

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            Simple Minds - Don't you

            Won't you come see about me
            I'll be alone dancing you know it baby
            tell me your troubles and doubts
            giving me everything inside and out and

            Love's strange so real in the dark
            think of the tender things that we were working on
            slow change may pull us apart
            when the light gets into your heart baby

            Don't you forget about me
            don't don't don't don't
            don't you forget about me

            Will you stand above me
            look my way never love me
            rain keeps falling
            rain keeps falling down down down

            Will you recognize me
            call my name gonna walk on fire
            rain keeps falling
            rain keeps falling down down down

            Don't you try and pretend
            it's my beginning we'll end in the end
            I won't harm you or touch your defences
            vanity insecurity

            Don't you forget about me
            I'll be alone dancing you know it baby
            going to take you apart
            I'll build us back together at heart baby

            Don't you forget about me
            don't don't don't don't
            don't you forget about me

            But you walk on by
            will you call my name
            as you walk on by
            will you call my name
            when you walk away

            Oh will you walk away
            will you walk on by
            come on call my name
            will you call my name

            I'll sing la la la la la la la la la
            la la la la la la la la la la
            la la la la la la la la
            la la la la la la la la la la

            La la la la la la la la
            la la la la la la la la la la
            when you walk on by
            and you call my name
            "Der Herr vergibt alles. Aber ich bin nur ein Prophet, ich muss nicht vergeben.
            Amen."

            Zachary Hale Comstock

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              Christina Aguilera - What A Girl Wants

              What a girl wants
              What a girl needs
              What a girl wants
              What a girl needs

              I wanna thank you
              For giving me time to breathe
              Like a rock you waited so patiently
              While I got it together
              While I figured it out (yeah)
              I only looked but I never touched
              'Cause in my heart was a picture of us
              Holding hands, making plans
              And it's lucky for me you understand

              What a girl wants
              What a girl needs
              Whatever makes me happy and sets you free
              And I'm thanking you for knowin' exactly
              What a girl wants
              What a girl needs
              Whatever keeps me in your arms
              And I'm thanking you for giving it to me

              What I want
              is whatcha got
              And whatcha got
              is what I want

              There was a time I was blind
              I was so confused
              I'd un away just to hide it all from you
              But baby you knew me better
              Than I knew myself-yeah
              They say if you love something let it go
              And if it comes back, it's yours, that's how you know
              It's for keeps, yeah
              It's for sure
              And you're ready and willing to give me more than

              What a girl wants
              What a girl needs
              Whatever makes me happy and sets you free
              And I'm thanking you for knowin' exactly
              What a girl wants
              What a girl needs
              Whatever keeps me in your arms
              And I'm thanking you for giving it to me

              Oh baby
              Oh darling
              Thank you, thank yoooooooooooo-yeah yeah

              What a girl wants
              What a girl needs
              Somebody sensitive, crazy, sexy, cool, like you-yeah
              What a girl wants
              What a girl needs
              Somebody who can't come and go, nobody, like you do
              What a girl wants
              What a girl needs
              You let a girl know how much you
              Care about her, I swear
              You're the one who always knew

              What a girl wants
              What a girl needs
              Whatever makes me happy and sets you free
              And I'm thanking you for knowin' exactly
              What a girl wants
              What a girl needs
              Whatever keeps me in your arms
              And I'm thanking you for giving it to me

              Thank you
              Thank you
              for giving me what I want
              ohh
              I turn around and stare
              whenever you're not there
              ooh yeah.
              Bajoranische Ohrringe ^^
              lol
              ---- Werbung für Starbase8 ----
              Besucht mich mal in Köln! ;)

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                Bob Seger - Turn the Page

                On a long and lonesome highway, east of omaha.
                You can listen to the engine moaning out its one lone song
                You can think about woman, or the girl you knew the night before,
                But your thoughts will soon be wandering, the way they always do.
                When your riding sixteen hours and theres nothing much to do
                And you dont feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through.

                Say, here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage.
                Here I go, playing star again.
                There I go, turn the page.

                Well you walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road,
                You can feel the eyes upon you as your shaking off the cold
                You pretend it doesnt bother you, but you just want to explode.
                Most times you cant hear em talk, other times you can.
                Oh the same old cliche, as that woman on her a man
                You always see my number, you dont dare make a stand.

                Here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage.
                Here I go, playing star again.
                There I go, turn the page.

                Out there in the spotlight your a million miles away,
                Every ounce of energy, you try and give away,
                As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play.
                Later in the evening as you lie awake in bed,
                With the echo from the amplifiers ringing in your head,
                You smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what she said.

                Now here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage.
                Here I go, playing star again.
                There I go, turn the page.
                Here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage.
                Ah here I go, playing star again.
                There I go, there I go.

                ----------

                Mein absolutes Lieblingslied z.Z.
                Ich kann euch übrigens wärmstens auch die Cover-Version von Metallica empfehlen.
                To see the world, things dangerous to come to, to see behind walls, to draw closer, to find each other and to feel - that is the purpose of life.

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                  Avril Lavigne - He Wasn't

                  There's not much going on today
                  I'm really bored it's getting late
                  What happened to my Saturday?
                  Monday's coming the day I hate

                  Chorus

                  Sit on the bed alone
                  Staring at the phone

                  He wasn't what I wanted
                  What I thought, no
                  He wouldn't even open up the door
                  He never made me feel like I was special
                  He isn't really what I'm lookin for

                  This is when I start to bite my nails
                  And clean my room when all else fails
                  I think it's time for me to bail
                  This point of view is getting stale

                  Chorus

                  Uh, ah, uh, uh, uh, ah, uh, ah
                  Uh, ah. uh, uh, uh, ah, uh, ah

                  Na, na, na, na, na
                  We all got choices
                  Na, na, na, na
                  We all got voices
                  Na, na, na, na, na
                  Stand up make some noise
                  Na, na, na, na
                  Stand up make some noise

                  Chorus x2

                  Like I wasn't special
                  'Cause I was special

                  Uh, ah, uh, uh, uh, ah, uh, ah
                  Uh, ah, uh, uh, uh, ah, uh, ah
                  Na, na, na, na, na, na
                  Bajoranische Ohrringe ^^
                  lol
                  ---- Werbung für Starbase8 ----
                  Besucht mich mal in Köln! ;)

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                    Crowbar - I Feel The Burning Sun

                    Beneath the ruins of man
                    I've learned to take my time
                    You may not understand
                    The things that burn my mind.
                    Before I'm gone
                    Conquer it all
                    Hope still not gone
                    Conquer it
                    On to the road I've paved
                    I feel the burning sun
                    It's my own life I've saved
                    I'm not the only one.
                    I found a new man underneath
                    This post is protected by : Azatoth, demon sultan and master of illusion. ZOCKTAN!, Hiob 30, 16-17, Streichelt mein Ego,
                    "I was a victim of a series of accidents, as are we all."
                    Yossarian Lives!

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                      G-Unit (feat Young Buck) - Piano Man

                      I move the keys, they call me the piano man
                      I'm classically trained, nobody do it better man
                      I do my thang, with me and my Beretta man
                      I got that girl, you want her come and get her man

                      Hook X4
                      Call me the Piano Man

                      Tony Yayo
                      Cartier glasses, Cartier belt
                      Cartier Watch tell me time somewhere else
                      Like Germany, Sweden and Serbia
                      Nigga one or two birds and I'm servin ya
                      I'ma ball like Julius, Erving, Iverson and Manning
                      I got that cannon in that two door phantom
                      Nigga hundred EX sh*t, suicide doors
                      Get a top or low fade, now the body lookin' hard
                      This snake ass niggas is reptiles
                      'til I shoot em up and fill em up with projectiles
                      Yay' got the best style, Yay' got the best clothes
                      Yay' got the best weed, Yay' got the best hoes
                      Yeah!

                      50 Cent (Chorus)
                      I move the keys, they call me the piano man
                      I'm classically trained, nobody do it better man
                      I do my thang, with me and my Beretta man
                      I got that girl, you want her come and get her man

                      Hook X4
                      Call me the Piano Man

                      Lloyd Banks
                      Yeah
                      Fresh out the rimshot, my wheels tick-tock
                      My steel six shot, the paint flip flop
                      My charm truckie that's why they wanna fu*k me
                      207 McLaren, body like Buffy
                      Old head get rusty, and I'm a can of oil
                      If Hip-Hop do die, a 100 grand'll boil
                      Show up at your bougie event, get your body harmed
                      Slide you all over the stage like Omarion
                      Don't need a party calm, on the pepsi and bacardi bomb
                      Bail ain't nothin, I make a Gotti bond
                      Magician, I can make a dollar flip
                      Stick a whole Corona bottle in a model chick

                      50 Cent (Chorus)
                      I move the keys, they call me the piano man
                      I'm classically trained, nobody do it better man
                      I do my thang, with me and my Beretta man
                      I got that girl, you want her come and get her man

                      Hook X4
                      Call me the Piano Man

                      Young Buck
                      I'm richer than a muthafu*ka ridin' in a dirty ass phantom
                      We kill undercovers down here we can't stand em
                      Fill up the door panels and stuff the floor boards
                      I can fit a hundred in a Honda Accord
                      Blood of a drug lord, brain of a baller
                      Hand of a hustler, I'm all about a dollar
                      Everybody's a customer, Nobody's a friend
                      Somebody gotta do it, anybody can win
                      If I did it then, I can do it now
                      When we get 'em in, we just ship 'em out
                      A Gucci briefcase, dressed in a suit & tie
                      Cartier's you can tell that I

                      50 Cent (Chorus)
                      Move the keys, they call me the piano man
                      I'm classically trained, nobody do it better man
                      I do my thang, with me and my Beretta man
                      I got that girl, you want her come and get her man
                      Bajoranische Ohrringe ^^
                      lol
                      ---- Werbung für Starbase8 ----
                      Besucht mich mal in Köln! ;)

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                        Madonna - La Isla Bonita

                        Como puede ser verdad
                        How could it be true?

                        Last night I dreamt of san pedro
                        Just like Id never gone, I knew the song
                        A young girl with eyes like the desert
                        It all seems like yesterday, not far away

                        Chorus:

                        Tropical the island breeze
                        All of nature wild and free
                        This is where I long to be
                        La isla bonita
                        And when the samba played
                        The sun would set so high
                        Ring through my ears and sting my eyes
                        Your spanish lullaby


                        The beautiful island




                        I fell in love with san pedro
                        Warm wind carried on the sea, he called to me
                        Te dijo te amo
                        I prayed that the days would last
                        They went so fast

                        He told you, I love you


                        (chorus)

                        I want to be where the sun warms the sky
                        When its time for siesta you can watch them go by
                        Beautiful faces, no cares in this world
                        Where a girl loves a boy, and a boy loves a girl

                        Last night I dreamt of san pedro
                        It all seems like yesterday, not far away

                        (chorus twice)

                        La la la la la la la
                        Te dijo te amo
                        La la la la la la la
                        El dijo que te ama

                        He told you, I love you

                        He said he loves you
                        "Der Herr vergibt alles. Aber ich bin nur ein Prophet, ich muss nicht vergeben.
                        Amen."

                        Zachary Hale Comstock

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                          Gabriela Cilmi - Sweet about me

                          Ooh Watching Me,
                          Hanging By A String This Time
                          Oh Easily
                          The Climax Of A Perfect Life.
                          Ooh Watching Me,
                          Hanging By A String This Time.
                          Oh Easily,
                          My Smiles Worth A Hundred Lies.

                          If There’s Lessons To Be Learned,
                          I’d Rather Get My Jamming Words In First Oh
                          Tell Ya Something That I’ve Found,
                          That The Worlds A Better Place When It’s Upside Down Boy
                          If There’s Lessons To Be Learned,
                          I’d Rather Get My Jamming Words In First Oh
                          When Your Playing With Desire,
                          Don’t Come Running To My Place When It Burns Like Fire, Boy.

                          Sweet About Me, Nothing Sweet About Me, Yeah
                          Sweet About Me, Nothing Sweet About Me, Yeah
                          Sweet About Me, Nothing Sweet About Me Yeah
                          Sweet About Me, Nothing Sweet About Me, Yeah

                          Blue, Blue, Blue Waves They Crash
                          As Time Goes By, So Hard To Catch
                          And Too, Too Smooth, Ain’t All That
                          Why Don’t You Ride My Side Of The Tracks

                          If There’s Lessons To Be Learned,
                          I’d Rather Get My Jamming Words In First Oh
                          Tell Ya Something That I’ve Found,
                          That The Worlds A Better Place When It’s Upside Down Boy
                          If There’s Lessons To Be Learned,
                          I’d Rather Get My Jamming Words In First Oh
                          When Your Playing With Desire,
                          Don’t Come Running To My Place When It Burns Like Fire, Boy.

                          Sweet About Me, Nothing Sweet About Me, Yeah
                          Sweet About Me, Nothing Sweet About Me, Yeah
                          Sweet About Me, Nothing Sweet About Me Yeah
                          Sweet About Me, Nothing Sweet About Me, Yeah
                          Bajoranische Ohrringe ^^
                          lol
                          ---- Werbung für Starbase8 ----
                          Besucht mich mal in Köln! ;)

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                            Sara Bareilles - Vegas

                            Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas
                            'Cause somebody told me
                            That's where dreams would be
                            Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas
                            Finally see my name upon the Palace marquis

                            Gonna quit my job and move to New York
                            'Cause somebody told me that's where
                            Dreamers should go
                            Gonna quit my job and move to New York
                            And tattoo my body with every Broadway show.

                            Listen up now honey, you're gonna be sorry
                            Can't get out from under a sky that is falling
                            And you say
                            No fame no money I'm nobody
                            The way I'm running has sure got me down
                            On my knees.
                            But next stop, Vegas please.
                            Gotta get to Vegas
                            Can you take me to Vegas?

                            Gonna sell my house and cross the border
                            'Cause somebody told me dreams live in Mexico
                            Gonna sell my house I got to lose ten pounds
                            And cross the border
                            And make sweet love upon the white sandy shore.

                            Listen up now honey, you're gonna be sorry
                            Can't get out from under a sky that is falling
                            And you say
                            No fame no money I'm nobody
                            The way I'm running has sure got me down
                            On my knees.
                            But next stop, Vegas please.

                            It's always just around the corner or you're
                            On your way to somewhere
                            That is bigger or better...
                            If you could only get there
                            It's never your fault you can't start your
                            Own winning streak
                            But I'd hate to lose you to the fortune you seek

                            I'm gonna lose my mind and sail the ocean.
                            'Cause somebody told me there were
                            Cherry blue skies
                            I'm gonna fix my mind with a final destination
                            And have a deep sleep upon a sweet dream
                            I'll never realize...no

                            Listen up now honey, you're gonna be sorry
                            Can't get out from under a sky that is falling
                            And you say
                            No fame no money I'm nobody
                            The way I'm running has sure got me down
                            On my knees.
                            Next stop, Vegas please.
                            Can you take me to Vegas?
                            "Der Herr vergibt alles. Aber ich bin nur ein Prophet, ich muss nicht vergeben.
                            Amen."

                            Zachary Hale Comstock

                            Kommentar


                              Christina Aguilera - Dirty

                              Ah, dirrty (dirrty)
                              Filthy (filthy)
                              Nasty (ho), christina you nasty? (yeah)
                              Too dirrty to clean my act up
                              If you ain't dirrty
                              You ain't here to party (woo!)

                              Ladies (move)
                              Gentlemen (move)
                              Somebody ring the alarm
                              A fire on the roof
                              Ring the alarm (and I'm throwin' elbows) x7

                              Ooh, I'm overdue
                              Gimme some room
                              I'm coming through
                              Paid my dues
                              In the mood
                              Me and my girls gonna shake the room

                              DJ's spinning (show your hands)
                              Let's get dirrty (that's my jam)
                              I need that, uh, to get me off
                              Sweat'n til my clothes come off

                              It's explosive, speakers are pumpin' (oh)
                              Still jumping, six in the morning
                              Table dancing, glasses are crashin' (oh)
                              No question, time for some action

                              Temperature's up (can you feel it)
                              'bout to erupt
                              Gonna get my girls
                              Get your boys
                              Gonna make some noise

                              Wanna get rowdy
                              Gonna get a little unRULY
                              Get it fired up in a HURRY
                              Wanna get DIRRTY
                              It's about time that I came to start the PARTY
                              Sweat dripping over my BODY
                              Dancing getting just a little NAUGHTY
                              Wanna get dirrty
                              It's about time for my arrival

                              Ah, heat is up
                              So ladies, fellas
                              Drop your cups
                              Body's hot
                              Front to back
                              Now move your ass (ha)
                              I like that

                              Tight hip huggers (low for ho)
                              Shake a little somethin' (on the floor)
                              I need that, uh, to get me off
                              Sweat'n til my clothes come off

                              Let's get open, cause a commotion (ooh oh)
                              We're still going, eight in the morning
                              There's no stopping, we keep it popping (oh)
                              hot rockin', everyone's talking

                              Give all you got (give it to me)
                              Just hit the spot
                              Gonna get my girls
                              Get your boys
                              Gonna make some noise

                              Rowdy
                              Gonna get a little unruly
                              Get it fired up in a hurry
                              Wanna get dirrty
                              It's about time that I came to start the party
                              Ooh sweat dripping over my body
                              dancin' getting just a little naughty
                              Wanna get dirrty (oh, oh)
                              It's about time for my arrival

                              Here it comes, it's the one
                              You've been wait'n on
                              Get up get it rough
                              Yup, that's what's up
                              Giving just what you love
                              To the maximum
                              Uh oh, here we go (here we go)

                              what to do when the music
                              Starts to drop
                              That's when we take it
                              To the parking lot
                              And I betcha somebody's
                              Gonna call the cops
                              Uh oh's, here we go's (here we go)

                              Ohh ooh ohh, yeah yeah...

                              Redman: not in alll versions, if it isn't just skip it)
                              Yo, hot damn, Doc a jam like a summer show
                              I keep my car looking like a crash dummy drove
                              My gear look like the bank got my money froze
                              For dead presidents I pimp like Huddy roll
                              Doc the one that excite ya divas (ow!)
                              If the media shine
                              I'm shining with both of the sleeves up
                              Yo Christina (what?), better hop in here
                              My block live and in color, like Rodman hair (yeah)
                              The club is packed, the bar is filled
                              I'm waiting for sister to act, like Lauryn Hill
                              Frankly, it's a rap, no bargain deals
                              I drive a four wheel ride with foreign wheels
                              Throw it up
                              Baby it's brick city, you heard of that
                              We blessed, and hung low, like Bernie Mac
                              Dogs, let 'em out, women, let 'em in
                              It's like I'm ODB, the way I'm freaking

                              Wanna get rowdy (rowdy, yeah)
                              Gonna get a little unruly (ruly)
                              Get it fired up in a hurry (hurry)
                              Wanna get dirrty
                              It's about time that I came to start the party (party)
                              Sweat dripping over my body (body)
                              dancin getting just a little naughty
                              Wanna get dirrty
                              It's about time for my arrival

                              Rowdy
                              Gonna get a little unruly
                              (Ooh oh)
                              Get it fired up in a hurry
                              (Ooh oh)
                              Wanna get dirrty
                              It's about time that I came to start the party
                              Ooh sweat dripping over my body
                              dancin' getting just a little naughty
                              Wanna get dirrty
                              It's about time for my arrival

                              Rowdy
                              (Let's get dirrty)
                              Gonna get a little unruly
                              (I wanna get dirrty)
                              Get it fired up in a hurry
                              (Let's get dirrty)
                              Wanna get dirrty
                              It's about time that I came to start the party
                              (Ooh yeah)
                              Sweat dripping over my body
                              (Let's get dirrty)
                              dancin getting just a little naughty
                              (Wanna get dirrty)
                              Wanna get dirrty
                              (Ooh yeah)
                              It's about time for my arrival

                              Uh, what?
                              Bajoranische Ohrringe ^^
                              lol
                              ---- Werbung für Starbase8 ----
                              Besucht mich mal in Köln! ;)

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                                R.E.M. - Bad Day

                                A public service announcement followed me home the other day.
                                I paid it nevermind. Go Away.
                                Shits so thick you could stir it with a stick-free Teflon whitewashed presidency.
                                We're sick of being jerked around.
                                Wear that on your sleeve.

                                Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, lord,
                                Count your blessings.
                                We're sick of being jerked around.
                                We all fall down.

                                Have you ever seen the televised St. vitus subcommittee prize
                                Investigation dance? Those ants in pants glances.
                                Well,look behind the eyes.
                                It's a hallowed hollow anesthetized
                                "save my own ass, screw these guys"
                                smoke and mirror lock down.

                                Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, lord,
                                Count your blessings.
                                The Papers wouldn't lie!
                                I sigh, Not one more.

                                It's been a bad day.
                                Please don't take a picture.
                                It's been a bad day.
                                Please.

                                We're dug in deep the price is steep.
                                The auctioneer is such a creep.

                                The lights went out, the oil ran dry
                                We blamed it on the other guy
                                Sure, all men are created equal.
                                Heres the church, heres the steeple
                                Please stay tuned-we cut to sequel
                                ashes, ashes, we all fall down.

                                Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, lord,
                                Count your blessings.
                                Ignore the lower fear
                                Ugh, this means war.

                                It's been a bad day.
                                Please don't take a picture.
                                It's been a bad day.
                                Please.

                                Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, lord,
                                Count your blessings.
                                We're sick of being jerked around.
                                We all fall down.

                                It's been a bad day...


                                Geiles Lied, starker Text und ein cooles Video!
                                "Der Herr vergibt alles. Aber ich bin nur ein Prophet, ich muss nicht vergeben.
                                Amen."

                                Zachary Hale Comstock

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