Rock it!

winston schrieb:

Moin!
B-52's / 53 Miles West Of Venus

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Wenn der Kreislauf wieder mal im Keller ist
Wenn man keine Lust hat den Tag zu beginnen
Wenn man sich schlapp und müde fühlt
Wenn man nicht weiß welche Musik man hören möchte
Wenn man so richtig depressiv drauf ist
Dann, genau dann ist Zeit für ein Stückchen B-52´s
and play loud !!!!

Simon & Garfunkel, "The Sound of Silence"




"Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dares
Disturb the sound of silence

Fools, said I, you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you
But my words like silent raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls
And whispered in the sounds of silence"


http://de.youtube.com/watch?v=9hUy9ePyo6Q

und wenn ich musik hören will, kauf ich mir die schallplatte.
lass doch bitte den käse mit den tuben-videos.
(sorry)

ralf

monoduo schrieb:

und wenn ich musik hören will, kauf ich mir die schallplatte.
lass doch bitte den käse mit den tuben-videos.
(sorry)

ralf

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Manche schauen da gerne rein - wer's nicht braucht, kann es doch
einfach lassen

schätzelein schrieb:

Wenn der Kreislauf wieder mal im Keller ist
Wenn man keine Lust hat den Tag zu beginnen
Wenn man sich schlapp und müde fühlt
Wenn man nicht weiß welche Musik man hören möchte
Wenn man so richtig depressiv drauf ist
Dann, genau dann ist Zeit für ein Stückchen B-52´s
and play loud !!!!

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Absolut korrekt!

Cheers,
Bernd

Cream / I Feel Free

Feel when I dance with you,
We move like the sea.
You, youre all I want to know.
I feel free, I feel free, I feel free.

I can walk down the street, theres no one there
Though the pavements are one huge crowd.
I can drive down the road; my eyes dont see,
Though my mind wants to cry out loud.

I feel free, I feel free, I feel free.

I can walk down the street, theres no one there
Though the pavements are one huge crowd.
I can drive down the road; my eyes dont see,
Though my mind wants to cry out loud,
Though my mind wants to cry out loud.

Dance floor is like the sea,
Ceiling is the sky.
Youre the sun and as you shine on me,
I feel free, I feel free, I feel free.

Moin!

Hier ist es. Das B52's - Special. Extra Für Mäg (Schätzelein). Und wem's sonst gefällt

Sozusagen ein B52's - Double - Truck ... Have Fun!

1.

The B52's / Mesopotamia

Turn your watch, turn your watch back,
about a hundred thousand years.
A hundred thousand years.

I'll meet you by the third pyramid
I'll meet you by the third pyramid
Ah come on, that's what I want, we'll meet
in Mesopotamia. oh oh oh

(We're goin' down to meet) I ain't no student,
(Feel those vibrations) of ancient culture
(I know a neat excavation) Before I talk
I should read a book.
But there's one thing I do know,
There's a lot of ruins in Mesopotamia.

Six or eight thousand years ago
They laid down the law. Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haa
Six or eight thousand years ago
They laid down the law. Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haa

I'll meet you by the third pyramid
I'll meet you by the third pyramid
Ah come on, that's what I want, we'll meet
in Mesopotamia. oh oh oh

(We're goin' down to meet) Now I ain't no student,
(Feel those vibrations) of ancient culture
(I know a neat excavation) Before I talk
I should read a book. (Mesopotamia, that's where I wanna go)
But there's one thing that I do know, (Mesopotamia, that's where I wanna go)
There's a lot of ruins in Mesopotamia.

Six or eight thousand years ago
They laid down the law. Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haa
Six or eight thousand years ago
They laid down the law. Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haa
In Mesopotamia. Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haa
They laid down the law. Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haa
In Mesopotamia. Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haa





2.

The B52's / Party Out Of Bounds

SUPRIIIIIIZE! PAAAAAARTY!
Yeah, we just thought we'd drop in!
Where's your icebox?
Where's the punch?
Ew, house-a-tosis!

Who's to blame when parties really get out of hand?
Who's to blame when they get poorly planned?
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoooo-ooooooooo.

Crashers get bombed, slobs make a mess.
Ya know sometimes they'll even ruin your wife's dress.
Crashers getttin' bombed. (Who's to blame?)
Can you pull it back in line?
Can you salvage it in time?

What can you do to save a party?
Parcheesi? Charades? A spur-of-the-moment
Scavenger hunt, or Queen of the Nile? (WOOOOOOOOOOH!)
Who turned out the lights! (WOOOOOOOOOOH!)

Bombed, crashers gettin' bombed
crashers gettin' bombed, bombed, bombed, bombed, well who's to blame?

Who's to blame when situations degenerate?
Disgusting things you'd never anticipate?
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoooo-ooooooooo.

People get sick, they play the wrong games.
Ya know, it can ruin your name!
Crashers gettin' bombed. (Who's to blame?)
Can you pull it back in line?
Can you salvage it in time?

WOOOOOOOOOOOH!
It shouldn't be difficult!
Try not to condemn!
O.K. Who ordered pizza?
I'll be tactful when making the rounds
Be tactful when making the rounds
and maybeee you can save a parteeee.

Party gone out of bounds!
Gone out of bounds!
Party gone out of bounds!
Gone out of bounds!




Kanpai!
Bernd

Cream, "Tales Of Brave Ulysses"




"You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever,
But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun.

And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids,
And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses
How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing,
For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white laced lips.

And you see a girl's brown body dancing through the turquoise,
And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea.
And when your fingers find her, she drowns you in her body,
Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind.

The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers,
And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter.

Her name is Aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell,
And you know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands
With tales of brave Ulysses; how his naked ears were tortured
By the sirens sweetly singing.

The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers,
And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter."

bernd, das bild ist ja wohl der hit!



:up:

sylvie schrieb:

bernd, das bild ist ja wohl der hit!

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Danke. Es ist ein Ausschnitt, eigentlich aus dieser Mini-Serie (unbearbeitet):



Meine Tochter meint, ich solle diese Bilder nicht zeigen bzw. auch andere "vernünftige" Bilder zeigen, nicht dass Ihr sie für "bescheuert" haltet

Gruß,
Bernd.

So, sie besteht drauf, dass ich ein vernünftiges Bild zeige.

Ok. Zum Glück fällt mir ein passendes Lied ein:


Van Halen / Ice Cream Man

Now summertime's here babe, need somethin' to keep you cool
Ah now summertime's here babe, need somethin' to keep you cool
Better look out now though, dave's got somethin' for you
Tell ya what it is

I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
Oh my my, I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
See now all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy
Hold on a second baby

[...]




Gruß,
Bernd

Watcher of The Skies (Genesis)

Watcher of the skies watcher of all.
His is a world alone no world is his own,
He whom life can no longer surprise,
Raising his eyes beholds a planet unknown.

Judge not this race by empty remains.
Do you judge God by his creatures when they are dead?
For now, the lizards shed its tail,
This is the end of mans long union with earth.

From life alone to life as one,
Think not now your journey's done.
For though your ship be sturdy, no
Mercy has the sea.
Will you survive on the ocean of being?
Come ancient children hear what I say,
This is my parting council for you on your way.

Sadly now your thoughts turn to the stars
Where we have gone you know you never can go.
Watcher of the skies watcher of all,
This is your fate alone, this fate is your own.

Absolut geiles, futuristisches Bild, David!

Spontan ging mir die Textzeile durch den Sinn:
"What do you mean flash gordon approaching?"

The Race (Yello)


Shout! (shout!)
Count on me I'm gonna win The Race
Count on me I'm gonna win The Race
Room-dah-bee-boom the whippering dong
Room-dah-bee-boom the whippering dong

Now shut the door keep down to south
Shut the door keep down to south
Shut the door keep down to south

Not any track is turning but The Race is in my head
I'm attacking the illusion but the stopping drives me mad

Time is running out and the illusion fades away
Time is running out another day is on its way

Another sun was shining and he knew he wasn't great
He didn't ever talk about he knew he couldn't wait

Are you ever gonna push me let me run and let me do
I need it and I'm ready and I haven't got a clue

Not any track is turning but The Race is in my head
I'm attacking the illusion but the stopping drives me mad

Fire away!
This is The Race!

Why?
Burn!
Shout!
Lies!

Give me The Race!

Another sun was shining and he knew he wasn't great
He didn't ever talk about he knew he couldn't wait

I need this race!

Are you ever gonna push me let me run and let me do
I need it and I'm ready and I haven't got a clue

Any track is turning but The Race is in my head
I'm attacking the illusion but the stopping drives me mad

Fire away!

Time is running out and the illusion fades away
Time is running out another day is on its way

This is The Race!

Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen
This is Billy McKloski from Palm Springs reporting for NBC Sports of
America
Twenty seconds to the start of the thirty-first Formula race on a hot
sunny afternoon here in California

On the fast lane of the street I'm driving
Sometimes, somewhere, I'm arriving
Every day and every night

Why?
I need this race!

Count on me I'm gonna win The Race
Count on me I'm gonna win The Race
Room-dah-bee-boom the whippering dong
Room-dah-bee-boom the whippering dong

Shut the door keep down to south
Shut the door keep down to south
Shut the door keep down to south

Race in my head!

Moin!

The Rolling Stones / Out Of Control

[...]

I was young
I was foolish
I was angry
I was vain
I was charming
I was lucky
Tell me how have I changed

Now I'm out
Oh out of control
Now I'm out
Oh out of control
Oh help me now

[..]




Gruß,
Bernd

Schon woanders gezeigt, aber hier passt's latürnich auch:

AC/DC - High Voltage

Well you ask me 'bout the clothes I wear
And you ask me why I grow my hair
And you ask me why I'm in a band
I dig doin' one night stands
And you wanna see me doin' my thing
All you gotta do is plug me into high
I said high

High voltage rock 'n' roll
High voltage rock 'n' roll
High voltage
High voltage
High voltage rock 'n' roll

Well you ask me why I like to dance
And you ask me why I like to sing
And you ask me why I like to play
I got to get my kicks some way
And you ask me what I'm all about
Come on let me hear you shout high
I said high

High voltage rock 'n' roll
High voltage rock 'n' roll
High voltage
High voltage
High voltage rock 'n' roll
Rock 'n' roll

I said high
I said high, waooh

High voltage rock 'n' roll
High voltage rock 'n' roll
High voltage
High voltage
High voltage rock 'n' roll

Stars, bulbs, baby
Burn the spotlight, put the lights out, turn me on

High voltage rock 'n' roll
High voltage rock 'n' roll
Wine, women and song
High voltage
High voltage
Plug me in, turn me on, I'm a sparklin' man/High voltage rock 'n' roll



Gruß Erik

Auch 'mal wieder...
(Sorry, Erik, nichts für Dich)



Tocotronic - Schatten werfen keine Schatten

Schatten werfen keine Schatten
Deine Wort waren mir lange im Gedächtnis
Manchmal war es lästig
Wenn wir beide eng umschlungen
Mit an Starrsinn grenzender Beharrlichkeit
Zeitgleich in die Mitte eines Zwischenreichs
Uns ziehen ließen
Blumen sprießen an den Rändern dieses Pfades
Der verschlungen und nicht gerade
In die Tiefe dessen führte
Was wir beide noch nicht kannten
Aber instinktiv verstanden

Denn wir wissen ganz bestimmt
Dass wir beide Schatten sind

Diese werfen diese nicht
Man kann sich selber nicht erlangen
Der Grund vor uns war schwarz vor Augen
Wir verlangen eine Wiederholung dessen
Gegen das Vergessen
Was wir waren noch vor Jahren

Denn wir wissen ganz bestimmt
Dass wir beide Schatten sind

Manchmal wenn wir liegen
In einem Zustand des Erwachens
Zwischen Nacht und Tag
Dann müssen wir fast lachen
Über den Umkreis dieser unheimlichen Sachen
Über die Blitze der Erinnerung
Die wie um uns zu dem zu machen
Was wir heute sind uns so umfahren
So wie diese hellen Strahlen

Denn wir wissen ganz bestimmt
Dass wir beide Schatten sind

Welcome To The Machine (Pink Floyd)

Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
Where have you been?
It's alright we know where you've been.
You've been in the pipeline, filling in time,
Provided with toys and 'Scouting for Boys'.
You bought a guitar to punish your Ma,
And you didn't like school, and you
know you're nobody's fool.
So welcome to the machine.

"Tattoo"

Jordin Sparks

oh oh oh

No matter what you say about love
I keep coming back for more
Keep my hand in the fire
Sooner or later I get what I’m asking for

No matter what you say about life
I learn every time I bleed
The truth is a stranger
Soul is in danger I gotta let my spirit be free
To admit that I’m wrong and then change my mind
Sorry but I have to move on and leave you behind

I can’t waste time so give it a moment
I realize nothings broken
No need to worry about everything I’ve done
Live every second like it was my last one
Don’t look back got a new direction
I loved you once, needed protection
You’re still a part of everything I do
You’re on my heart just like a tattoo
Just like a tattoo