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God Only Knows (Beach Boys)
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wunderbar aus Deiner Friedhof´s Reihe. Haste nur nicht erkannt? Und jetzt wird´s hier verwurstet.

Ich habe diesen Thread letztens von vorne bis hinten durchgeblättert. Da lässt sich schon ne schöne Fernisschagge inne Galerie draus machen -mit Pikkolöchen!

Gruss Saffetti

Danke Coma, bester Thread ever!
 
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Wond'rous Stories (Yes)

He spoke of lands not far
Or lands they were in his mind.
Of fusion captured high
Where reason captured his time.
In no time at all he took me to the gate.
In haste I quickly checked the time.
If I was late I had to leave to hear your wonderous stories.
Had to hear your wonderous stories.

Hearing, Hearing
Hearing your wonderous stories.

It is no lie I can see deeply into the future.
Imagine everything
Youre close
And were you there to stand
So cautiously at first and then so high.
As he spoke my spirit climbed into the sky.
I bid it to return
To hear your wonderous stories.
Return to hear your wonderous stories.



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David, ich seh nix. Stell mal Dein Album auf Öffentlich !!! um.

Ich probiers auch jetzt mal:

God Is A DJ / Pink

I've been the girl with her skirt pulled high
Been the outcast never running with mascara eyes
Now I see the world as a candy store
With a cigarette smile, saying things you can't ignore
Like mommy I love you
Daddy I hate you
Brother I need you
Lover, hey "f*** you"
I can see everything here with my third eye
Like the blue in the sky

[Chorus]

If God is a DJ
Life is a dance floor
Love is the rhythm
You are the music
If God is a DJ
Life is a dance floor
You get what you're given
It's all how you used it

I've been the girl - middle finger in the air
Unaffacted by rumors, the truth: I don't care
So open your mouth and stick out your tongue
You might as well let go, you can't take back
what you've done
So find a new lifestyle
A new reason to smile
Look for Nirvana
Under the strobe lights
Sequins and sex dreams
You wisper to me
There's ne reason to cry

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
You take what you get and you get what you give
I say don't run from yourself, man, that's no way to live
I've got a record in my bag you should give it a spin
Lift your hands in the air so that life can begin

If God is a DJ... If God... If God is a DJ
Get your a** on the dance floor...


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Wenn Ihr kein Bild seht, bitte Bescheid sagen ...

Gruß,
Bernd
 
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Now, I've been travelin long and hard
And all over this big land
And I've got somethin' here in my bag
For every woman and man
And nowhere is too far
cause I cover a pretty wide base
From way down south to way up north
Ill shake hands with any friendly face

Chorus:
Salesman, salesman
Why dont you sell me somethin
Salesman, salesman
Why dont you sell me somethin


Now Ive got a box in my hand
And Im gonna travel that land
Im a salesman for hire
And I never get tired
So just plug it in and itll work
Dont worry about it breakin
Its factory made and guaranteed
And were not fakin

Chorus repeat

Now, I keep bangin on my case
And smilin broad and make the deal
But sometimes my feet begin to shake
Like Im slippin on a banana peel
Stan slips about

And Ive been everywhere around this world
I fly on the edge of the ball
I keep the numbers all up here
I just read the map and steer, thats all

Chorus repeat

Now Ill never give up this way of life
This life has called me to
Ive gotta get to new orleans by noon
If I can only find my shoe
cause Im a salesman! pleased to meetcha!

And Ive seen the dirt and dust
Of a hundred towns like this
I just work my way on through
Sometimes its just hit and miss
And I got a little something here in my bag
To help me burn the leaves
But I gotta watch it close this time
I know, because nothin comes for free
No, nothin comes for free

I know a little girl in idaho
I guess Ill look her up now in a week or so
She was always good for a drink and a laugh
And what the traffic would allow

Chorus repeat

Everybody wants a real deal, everybody wants a real deal
Everybody wants a real deal, everybody wants a real deal

--

Salesman / Stan Ridgway


gruß
klaus
 
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Yep! Er ist wieder da. :D

Auch von mir: Welcome Back!!

Und jetzt husch-husch die Bilder wieder einstellen, gelle? :hehe:

Gruß,
Bernd
 
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You know the day destroys the night
Night divides the day
Tried to run
Tried to hide
Break on through to the other side
Break on through to the other side
Break on through to the other side, yeah

We chased our pleasures here
Dug our treasures there
But can you still recall
The time we cried
Break on through to the other side
Break on through to the other side
 
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Let It Bleed / Rolling Stones

Well, we all need someone we can lean on
And if you want it, you can lean on me
Yeah, we all need someone we can lean on
And if you want it, you can lean on me

She said, "My breasts, they will always be open
Baby, you can rest your weary head right on me
And there will always be a space in my parking lot
When you need a little coke and sympathy"

Yeah, we all need someone we can dream on
And if you want it, baby, well you can dream on me
Yeah, we all need someone we can cream on
And if you want to, well you can cream on me

I was dreaming of a steel guitar engagement
When you drunk my health in scented jasmine tea
But you knifed me in my dirty filthy basement
With that jaded, faded, junky nurse
Oh what pleasant company

We all need someone we can feed on
And if you want it, well you can feed on me
Take my arm, take my leg, oh baby don't you take my head?

Yeah, we all need someone we can bleed on
Yeah, and if you want it, baby, well you can bleed on me
Yeah, we all need someone we can bleed on
Yeah, yeah, and if you want it, baby, why don'cha bleed on me
All over

Ahh, bleed it alright, bleed it alright, bleed it alright
You can bleed all over me
bleed it alright, bleed it alright, bleed it alright
You can cum all over me



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>Moskau<(Dschingis Khan)


Moskau - fremd und geheimnisvoll,
Türme aus rotem Gold,
kalt wie das Eis.

Moskau - doch wer dich wirklich kennt,
der weiß, ein Feuer brennt
in dir so heiß.

Kosaken he, he, hebet die Gläser!
Natascha ha,ha, ha, du bist schön!
Towarisch he, he, he, auf das Leben!
Auf dein Wohl Bruder, he Bruder ho!

Moskau, Moskau
wirf die Gläser an die Wand,
Russland ist ein schönes Land, ho, ho, ho, ho, hey!

Moskau, Moskau,
deine Seele ist so groß,
nachts da ist der Teufel los, ha, ha, ha, ha, hey!

Moskau, Moskau,
Liebe schmeckt wie Kaviar,
Mädchen sind zum Küssen da, ho, ho, ho, ho, hey!

Moskau, Moskau
komm wir tanzen auf dem Tisch,
bis der Tisch zusammenbricht, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,hey!

Moskau
Tor zur Vergangenheit
Spiegel der Zarenzeit
Rot wie das Blut

Moskau
Wer deine Seele kennt
der weiss die Liebe brennt
heiss wie die Glut

Kosaken he, he, hebet die Gläser!
Natascha ha,ha, ha, du bist schön!
Towarisch he, he, he, auf die Liebe!
Auf dein Wohl Pinnchen, he Pinnchen ho!

Moskau, Moskau
wirf die Gläser an die Wand,
Russland ist ein schönes Land, ho, ho, ho, ho, hey!

Moskau, Moskau,
deine Seele ist so groß,
nachts da ist der Teufel los, ha, ha, ha, ha, hey!

Oh.ohohoh...

Moskau, Moskau
Moskau, Moskau

Wodka trinkt man pur und kalt,
das macht hundert Jahre alt, oh, oh, oh, hey!

Moskau, Moskau,
Väterchen dein Glas ist leer,
doch im Keller ist noch mehr, ah, ah, ah!

Moskau, Moskau!
Kosaken he, he, hebet die Gläser!
Natascha ha,ha, ha, du bist schön!
Towarisch, he, he, he, auf die Liebe!
Auf dein Wohl Bruder, he Bruder ho!

Moskau, Moskau
wirf die Gläser an die Wand,
Russland ist ein schönes Land, ho, ho, ho, hey!


Moskau, Moskau,
deine Seele ist so groß,
nachts da ist der Teufel los, ha, ha, ha, ha, hey!

Moskau, Moskau,
Liebe schmeckt wie Kaviar,
Mädchen sind zum Küssen da, ho, ho, ho, ho, hey!

Moskau, Moskau
komm wir tanzen auf dem Tisch,
bis der Tisch zusammenbricht, ha, ha, ha, ha, HEY!


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>My wild Love<(Morrison/Doors)

My wild love went ridin'
She rode all the day
She wrote to the devil
And asked him to pay
The devil was wiser
It's time to repent
He asked her to give back
The money she spent

My wild love went ridin'
She rode to the sea
She gathered together
Some shells for her head
She rode and she rode on
She rode for a while
Then stopped for an evenin'
And lay her head down

She rode on to Christmas
She rode to the farm
She rode to Japan
And we entered a town
By this time the river
Had changed one degree
She asked for the people
To let her go free

My wild love is crazy
She screams like a bird
She moans like a cat
When she wants to be heard
My wild love went ridin'
She rode for an hour
She rode and she rested
And then she rode on
Ride, c'mon

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Ralf, welcome home (Metallica)

Welcome to where time stands still
No one leaves and no one will
Moon is full, never seems to change
Just labeled mentally deranged
Dream the same thing every night
I see our freedom in my sight
No locked doors, no windows barred
No things to make my brain seem scarred

Sleep my friend and you will see
That dream is my reality
They keep me locked up in this cage
Cant they see its why my brain says rage

Sanitarium, leave me be
Sanitarium, just leave me alone

Build my fear of whats out there
And cannot breathe the open air
Whisper things into my brain
Assuring me that Im insane
They think our heads are in their hands
But violent use brings violent plans
Keep him tied, it makes him well
Hes getting better, cant you tell?

No more can they keep us in
Listen, damn it, we will win
They see it right, they see it well
But they think this saves us from our hell

Sanitarium, leave me be
Sanitarium, just leave me alone
Sanitarium, just leave me alone

Fear of living on
Natives getting restless now
Mutiny in the air
Got some death to do
Mirror stares back hard
Kill, its such a friendly word
Seems the only way
For reaching out again.

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(ich hoffe mal, das Bild ist zu sehen?)

Gruß Erik
 
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