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Yellow Brick Road (Eminem)

Come on, let's cut the bullshit enough
Let's get it started, let's start addressing this issue and open it up
Let's take this shit back to basement
And we can discuss statements thats made on this tape
And its whole origin of the music that we all know and love
The music that we all enjoy the music you all accuse me of tryna destroy
Let's rewind it to 89 when I was a boy on the east side of Detroit
Crossing 8 Mile into Warren, into hick territory
I'd like to share a story, this is my story and cant no body tell it for me
You will well inform me, I am well aware that I don't belong here
You've made that perfectly clear, I get my ass kicked damn near everywhere
From Bel-Air shopping center just for stopping in there
From the black side all the way to the white side
OK there's a bright side a day that I might slide
You may call it a past I call it hauling my ass
Through that patch of grass over them railroad tracks
Oh them railroad tracks, them old railroad tracks
Them good old notorious oh well known tracks

So lets go back
Follow the yellow brick road as we go on another episode
Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
I once used to call home sweet home.


 
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Echo and the Bunnymen - Freaks Dwell

Let me take you to a hell
Where all the freaks dwell
Passed my god of woe

Pleasure pasture
Business sometimes
One more embrace
For the good times

Self-made man will
Unmake beds sure
Gagged and bound
And fights like hellock

Let me take you to the hell
Where all the freaks dwell
Passed my god of woe

Let me take you to the hell
Where all the heads swell
Pay no mind at all



Bernd
 
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Bevor Gras über diesen Thread wächst.....

John Lee Hooker / Worried Life Blues

Oh, lordie Lord, oh, lordie Lord
Oh, you hurt me so bad for us to part
But someday, baby, you ain't gonna worry my life anymore
So many night since you've been gone
Oh, I've had to worry my life away
But someday, baby, you ain't gonna worry my life anymore
Lord, I see you worry my life no more

This is my story, all I got to say to you
Oh, goodbye, baby, I don't care what you do
But someday, baby, you ain't gonna worry my life anymore

 
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An dieser Stelle einmal eine Ode an Erik "Lordfubbes"...(*)
( Melodie dürfte bekannt sein )

Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a new Fisheye lens?
My friends all use tele, I must make amends.
Worked hard all my lifetime, no help from my friends,
So Lord, won’t you buy me a new Fisheye lens?

Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a Nikon for me?
Making good pictures is trying to find me.
I wait for delivery each day until three,
So Lord, won’t you buy me a Nikon for me?

Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a night on the town ?
I’m counting on you, Lord, please don’t let me down.
Prove that you love me and buy the next round,
Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a night on the town ?


Viele Grüße

Martin

(*)...er ist Schuld...
 
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The Beatles: Drive My Car

Asked a girl what she wanted to be
She said baby, can't you see
I wanna be famous, a star on the screen
But you can do something in between

Baby you can drive my car
Yes I'm gonna be a star
Baby you can drive my car
And maybe I'll love you

I told that girl that my prospects were good
And she said baby, it's understood
Working for peanuts is all very fine
But I can show you a better time

Baby you can drive my car
Yes I'm gonna be a star
Baby you can drive my car
And maybe I'll love you

Beep beep'm beep beep yeah

Baby you can drive my car
Yes I'm gonna be a star
Baby you can drive my car
And maybe I'll love you

I told that girl I can start right away
When she said listen babe I got something to say
I got no car and it's breaking my heart
But I found a driver and that's a start

Baby you can drive my car
Yes I'm gonna be a star
Baby you can drive my car
And maybe I'll love you

Beep beep'm beep beep yeah
Beep beep'm beep beep yeah
Beep beep'm beep beep yeah
Beep beep'm beep beep yeah






Grüße,

Jochen
 
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shgt schrieb:
An dieser Stelle einmal eine Ode an Erik "Lordfubbes"...
Zum Vergrößern anklicken....

Ich fühle mich zutiefst geehrt und beschämt zugleich... Beschämt, weil ich Dir keine neue Fischaugenlinse kaufen werde. Höchstens verkaufen, aber dann auch nur gebraucht.

Dennoch vielen Dank für die tolle Ode, und vielleicht kauf ich Dir mal eine Nacht in der Stadt, oder zumindest ein Bier in der Kneipe.

Gruß Erik
 
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Lordfubbes schrieb:
Ich fühle mich zutiefst geehrt und beschämt zugleich... Beschämt, weil ich Dir keine neue Fischaugenlinse kaufen werde. Höchstens verkaufen, aber dann auch nur gebraucht.
Zum Vergrößern anklicken....

Brauchst Du ja auch nicht Hab ja jetzt eins!
Jetzt kann ich endlich im Fisheye-Thread mitmachen

Wenn jetzt noch besseres Wetter wäre...


Lordfubbes schrieb:
...vielleicht kauf ich Dir mal eine Nacht in der Stadt, oder zumindest ein Bier in der Kneipe.
Zum Vergrößern anklicken....

Hört sich gut an...allein, ich trinke überhaupt kein Bier
Aber Rotwein nehm ich auch

Abgesehen davon, müsste ja eigentlich ich Dir ein Bier ausgeben, denn ehrlich gesagt hast Du mich erst so richtig auf die Idee gebracht...

Viele Grüße

Martin

P.S.: noch was on topic:

Elvis Costello:

Sheep to the slaughter
Oh, this must be love
All your sons and daughters in a strangle, all with a kid glove
Eyes like saucers; oh, you think she's a dish
She is the blue chip that belongs to the big fish
Big sister will be watching over you
Sister see, sister do
She's got to save me
She's got you playing Russian Roulette
Sport of kings, the old queen's heart
The prince of darkness stole some tart
It's in the papers, it's in the charts
It's in the stop press before it all starts

With a hammer and a slap 'n' tickle in inquisitive garments
With all the style and finesse of the purchase of armaments
Compassion went out of fashion, that's all your concernment
Sweat it out for thirty seconds on all the prudeness

Big sister will be watching over you



:hallo:
 
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Hello,
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me
Is there anyone home?

Come on
Now
I hear you're feeling down
I can ease your pain
Get you on your feet again

Relax
I'll need some information first
Just the basic facts
Can you show me where it hurts?

There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship's smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move
But I can't hear what you're saying

When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like
Two balloons
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain
You would not understand
This is not how I am

I... Have become comfortably numb

O.K.
Just a little pin prick
There'll be no more aaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick

Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working
Good
That'll keep you going through the show
Come on
It's time to go

There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship's smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move
But I can't hear what you're saying

When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye

I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown
The dream is gone

I... Have become comfortably numb


pink floyd - comfortably numb
 
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Grapefruit Moon

Grapefruit moon, one star shining, shining down on me.
Heard that tune, and now I'm pining, honey, can't you see?
'Cause every time I hear that melody, well, something breaks inside,
And the grapefruit moon, one star shining, can't turn back the tide.

Never had no destination, could not get across.
You became my inspiration, oh but what a cost.
'Cause every time I hear that melody, well, something breaks inside,
And the grapefruit moon, one star shining, is more than I can hide.



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Now I'm smoking cigarettes and I strive for purity,
And I slip just like the stars into obscurity.
'Cause every time I hear that melody, well, puts me up a tree,
And the grapefruit moon, one star shining, is all that I can see.

tom waits
 
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Prolog:
Nun ja, vor einigen Tagen habe ich mich hier ein wenig verrannt, Wörter auf die Goldwaage gelegt, Dinge anders verstanden als sie gemeint waren. Statt des klärenden Gesprächs hab ich dann meine Beiträge hier gelöscht (Ich dachte eigentlich darauf folgt sofortige Exekution).
Auf Anraten von "Mutter Theresa" habe ich mich dann (auch wieder zu kurz und zu wenig) mit dem Comavogel per PM ausgetauscht, und da er auch sehr nett reagiert hat wollte ich dann wieder hier mit mischen.

In Ermangelung passenden Bildmaterials, habe ich damit aber viel zu lange gewartet, und ein wenig unangenehm wars mir schon.

Da hier ja aber (mit einigen Ausnahmen) lauter nette Menschen verkehren, erlaube ich mir mal einen Beitrag einzustellen, wobei ich mir nicht ganz sicher bin ob der Titel schon mal vorkam










There must be some kind of way out of here
Said the joker to the thief
Theres too much confusion
I cant get no relief...

... All along the watchtower

 
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Raubacher Jockel schrieb:
(...)
There must be some kind of way out of here
Said the joker to the thief
Theres too much confusion
I cant get no relief...

... All along the watchtower

Zum Vergrößern anklicken....

Schönes Bild...
Schöner Song...
Du weißt aber schon, dass mein Genick gerade heftig geknackt hat, weil ich instinktiv den Kopf zur Seite gelegt habe

...


Mal was anderes:

Kajagoogoo (sic!) - Big Apple

See my face
you know where I've been walking in jungle

Cruising down boulevard part of the race taking a tumble.
Love in that stranger still fearing that danger

Still crying in some avenue and soon the hate will be there too.
Life in the big apple moves very fast and so must you

Do like the others do and don't you drag your heels.
Life in the big apple moves very fast.
Cops on route are hot in pursuit as windows are shattered.
Cafe and arcade are teeming with loot the sidewalks are scattered.
Walking down highways just seeing things my way

While dealer man enjoys his wealth you spare the rope he'll hang himself.
Life in the big apple moves very fast and so must you
. . .
Life in the big apple moves very fast and so must you


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Viele Grüße

Martin
 
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PhotoLilly schrieb:
Das alte Haus von Rocky Tocky hat vieles schon erlebt, kein Wunder, dass es zittert, kein Wunder, dass es bebt...
Zum Vergrößern anklicken....

Hmmmm, was für ein "geschmackvoller" Garten, könnte glatt meiner sein, wenn ich einen hätte. Sieht allerdings aus als sei einmal zuwenig gestutzt worden.
Wird wohl nicht Deutschland sein, oder? Wenn doch, dann gibts ziemlich weit drumrum keine Nachbarn, oder alle Nachbarn haben ähnliches Gemüse im Anbau...

Liebe Grüße
MOS2000
 
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MOS2000 schrieb:
Wird wohl nicht Deutschland sein, oder? Wenn doch, dann gibts ziemlich weit drumrum keine Nachbarn, oder alle Nachbarn haben ähnliches Gemüse im Anbau...
Zum Vergrößern anklicken....

Hast wohl noch nix von Zyperngras gehört?





Ideal

Deine blauen Augen machen mich so sentimental so blaue Augen
wenn du mich so anschaust wird mir alles andre egal total egal
deine blauen Augen sind phänomenal kaum zu glauben
was ich dann so fühle ist nicht mehr normal nicht mehr normal



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