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Du solltest vielleicht mal die Batterien Deines Ironiedetektors austauschen. Und davon abgesehen bestehen 80er, 90er und das beste von heute nicht bloß aus dem, was im Radio läuft. Nur mal so als Hinweis.

Gruß Erik

Was hat das mit Ironie zu tun, wenn du die 80er toll findest und ich
eben nicht

Und davon abgesehen - ich höre kein Radio :winkgrin:
 
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Ich habe leider nichts zum Thema, aber für 'Take the long way home' sollte doch jemand was finden, oder?

Ich suche schon die ganze Zeit, Bernd... Vielleicht hat ja noch jemand was passendes auf der Festplatte?


Und davon abgesehen bestehen 80er, 90er und das beste von heute nicht bloß aus dem, was im Radio läuft. Nur mal so als Hinweis.

Zugegeben, Erik. Auch in den 80s gabe s natürlich gute Musik - New Order, Jam.. - nur war sie zwischen all dem Casio-Geklimper eben schwieriger zu finden - speziell im Formatradio...


Und deshalb auch mal wieder schwups zurück in die späten 60er.

Everyone's Gone To The Movies (Steely Dan)

Kids if you want some fun
See what you never have seen
Take off your cheaters and sit right down
Start the projection machine


 
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Noch ein paar Ideen, nur fehlen mir die (eigenen) Bilder:

"I did it my way."
"Still haven't found what I'm looking for"
"Rehab"

Edit: "One tree hill"
 
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moin david,

das gefällt mir & nu ham'mer auch endlich ein bild von Mr. LaPage ;-))

gruß
klaus
 
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Eigentlich hab ich, als bekennender Dire Straits Fan, nach einem passenden Bild zu 'Telegraph Road' gesucht -
die netten alten Holzmasttelefonleitungen sterben auch aus -
da ist mir das eingefallen:

Private Investigation

It's a mystery to me -
the game commences
For the usual fee -
plus expenses
Confidential information -
it's in a diary
This is my investigation -
it's not a public inquiry

 
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"People are strange", Doors

"People are strange when youre a stranger
Faces look ugly when youre alone
Women seem wicked when youre unwanted
Streets are uneven when youre down
When youre strange
Faces come out of the rain
When youre strange
No one remembers your name
When youre strange
When youre strange
When youre strange"


 
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Noch ein paar Ideen, nur fehlen mir die (eigenen) Bilder:

"I did it my way."
"Still haven't found what I'm looking for"


So, dies dann mal speziell für Dich, Bernd. Allerdings konnte ich mich nicht ganz entscheiden, zu welchem Song das besser passen würde. Es ist zwar nur eine "Coverversion" von Wladimir Iljitsch Ulanow, aber...

I believe in Kingdom Come
When all the colors will bleed into one
Bleed into one
Well, yes I'm still running

I have spoke with the tongues of angels
I have held the hand of a devil
It was warm in the night
I was cold as a stone

But I still haven't found what I'm looking for

_______________


Regrets, I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do and saw it through without exemption
I planned each charted course, each careful step along the byway
And more, much more than this, I did it my way





 
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...Space cake break at the Titicaca lake...


...Got some more in Ecuador
Asked for a dance in a dive in Port-au-Prince
Went too far in Bogota

A little weak, a little pale today
Looks like it's time for that certain holiday

A little weak, a little pale today

A little weak, a little pale today

----------------

De Phazz - The Mambo Craze
 
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Oh, Mann, DANKE!
Endlich 'mal ein Lied, das nach dem 30-jährigen Krieg entstanden ist...
(...und dann gleich so etwas Geniales wie DePhazz - Super! )

Von mir dann auch 'mal etwas eher Elektronisches:

Wir funktionieren automatik
Jetzt wollen wir tanzen mechanik
Wir sind die Roboter...

 
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Glory Days

I had a friend was a big baseball player
back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you look like a fool boy
Saw him the other night at this roadside bar
I was walking in, he was walking out
We went back inside sat down had a few drinks
but all he kept talking about was

Chorus:
Glory days well they'll pass you by
Glory days in the wink of a young girl's eye
Glory days, glory days

Well there's a girl that lives up the block
back in school she could turn all the boy's heads
Sometimes on a Friday I'll stop by
and have a few drinks after she put her kids to bed
Her and her husband Bobby well they split up
I guess it's two years gone by now
We just sit around talking about the old times,
she says when she feels like crying
she starts laughing thinking about

Chorus





(Schlossparty Abi-Revival "20 years after")
 
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The rooms were so much colder then.
My father was a soldier then.
And times were very hard.
When I was young.

When I was young.
I smoked my first cigarette at ten.
And for girls, I hall.
When I was young.

When I was young it was more important.
Pain more painful, the laughter much louder, yeah.
When I was young.

When I was young.
I met my first love at thirteen.
She was brown, and I was pretty green.
And I learned quite a lot.
When I was young.
When I was young.

When I was young it was more important.
Pain more painful, laughter much louder, yeah.
When I was young.

When I was young.
My faith was so much stronger then.
I believed in fellow men.
And I was so much older then.
When I was young.

eric burdon & the animals - when i was young

gruß
klaus
 
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Endlich 'mal ein Lied, das nach dem 30-jährigen Krieg entstanden ist...

Die Nachricht ist angekommen, Marc! Zwar nicht elektronisch, aber immerhin schon von 1998...

This House Is Empty Now (Elvis Costello / Burt Bacharach)

These rooms play tricks upon you
Remember when they were always filled with laughter
But now they're quite deserted
They seem to just echo voices raised in anger
Maybe you will see my face
Reflected there on the pane
In the window up above for long
In broken home


 
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Surfing with the alien (Joe Satriani)





Das ist mal ein schöner Thread - klasse EBV´s, 80er Schätzchen, düsteres BW oder fiese Endzeit-Farbgebungen Endlich mal tolle Bilder jenseits vom Schärfe-/ Tonwert-/ Sättigungs-etc-Perfektions-Diktat. Just emotions. Und das von euch super umgesetzt :up:

Viele Grüsse, Sandra
 
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Nachdem ich diese Schule gesehen habe, gab es für mich nur eine musikalische Assoziation:



Pink Floyd - Another Brick in the Wall

We don't need no education
We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.
...


Viele Grüße

Martin

P.S.: Und ja, ich muss unbedingt nochmal hin und bessere Fotos machen
 
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emptiness/ lost control - end of green

I reach the end, it hurts to breath, turn off the lights
before I'm going down, to slip away from this old life.
I'm sittin here and wait tonight, I'm waiting for
another cry, a tear of dying, I am no longer afraid of dying.
I'm sad, I crawl, I wait, I drink, I feel the emptiness,
I'm sinking down in this life, my soul, my eyes, my
blood, it's coming over me. Tonight tears will be
falling down.
I smoke, I'm walking down dead roads, I see nothing
new, it's always and everything will be the same.
So let me die, oh god let me die, save me from this life.
The one who makes me alive, it hurts ... I couldn't
find it in this life.
So can you take me above, so can you take me to a
place where i can live and where I can hide and where
I can sleep at night. Where I never dream of this suicide.
... In this night we've lost control.





Viele Grüsse, Sandra
 
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Ok, eins noch dann geh ich schlafen:
Weiß nicht, ob das zum Thema "Rock it" passt, aber...damit hatte ich mich "eingestimmt"



Grandmaster Flash:

New York New York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around

Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!

A castle in the sky, one mile high
Built to shelter the rich and greedy
Rows of eyes, disguised as windows
Looking down on the poor and the needy
Miles of people, marching up the avenue
Doin’ what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't know why

Too much, too many people, too much
Too much, too many people, too much!
...

(Aus einer Zeit, als Rap in Deutschland noch Sprechgesang hieß...)

(Und man bei Sprechgesang eher an Teddybär14 dachte...)

Viele Grüße

Martin
 
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Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game

Sympathy For The Devil, Rolling Stones



gesehen vorgestern in Turin und mit diesem Thread im Kopf fotografiert

Gruss Saffetti
 
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