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Dito! Genau wie Van der Graaf Generator.

Highway To Hell (AC/DC) (Scusi für die Zweitverwertung, aber das sprang mich geradezu an...)

I'm on the highway to hell,
On the Highway to hell,
Highway to hell,
I'm on the highway to hell.

No stop signs, speedin' limit,
Nobody's gonna slow me down.
Like a wheel, gonna spin it,
Nobody's gonna mess me 'round.

Hey Mama! Look at me,
I'm on my way to the promised land.

Dont stop me!


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Unter dem Pflaster liegt der Strand

Komm lass dich nicht erweichen,
bleib hart an deinem Kern,
rutsch nicht in ihre Weichen,
treib dich nicht selbst dir fern.

Refrain:
Unter dem Pflaster,
ja da liegt der Strand,
komm reiß auch du
ein paar Steine aus dem Sand.
Komm lass die nicht erzählen,
was du zu lassen hast.
Du kannst doch selber wählen,
nur langsam, keine Hast.
Refrain . . .
Zieh' die Schuhe aus,
die schon so lang dich drücken.
Lieber barfuß lauf,
aber nicht auf ihren Krücken.
Refrain . . .

Dreh' dich und tanz,
dann könn'n sie dich nicht packen.
Verscheuch' sie ganz
mit deinem lauten Lachen.
Refrain . . .


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Die größte Kraft
ist deine Phantasie.
Wirf die Ketten weg
und schmeiß sie gegen die,
die mit ihrer Macht deine Kräfte brechen wollen.
. . .

die kiste ist gekippt.
DU hälst sie auch nicht auf.

ALLEINE NICHT.



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Schneewittchen
 
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SUEDE: GRAFFITI WOMEN

Graffiti women draw pictures on the wall
Graffiti slogans and situations fall
Just made up people who wander through the rain
Graffiti people got nothing got no name
And you sleep but they'll find you
And they'll carve their number in your minds
And they steal what they want from who they want, from time to time
Graffiti women swap stories in the dark
Graffiti women take photos at the dark

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Gruß Saffetti
 
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Aller Wahrscheinlichkeit nach nicht. Alles Andere wäre auch tatsächlich ein Wunder . (Auch wieder On Topic).

:p
Bernd
 
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Can't you see my deathfear
I can hear her voice
Shoutin' everywhere
who know what I've could done
it must be so bad
that a witch does care.

Can't you see the witch
can't you see the witch
can't you see the
witch by my side.

Can't you see the witch
can't you see the witch
can't you see the
witch by my side.

The Rattles
 
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Night Flight (Led Zeppelin)

I received a message from my brother across the water
He sat laughin' as he wrote the end's in sight
So I said goodbye to all my friends
And packed my hopes inside a matchbox
'Cause I know it's time to fly

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:D
Bernd
 
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Small Town (John Mellencamp)

Well I was born in a small town
And I live in a small town
Probly die in a small town
Oh, those small communities

All my friends are so small town
My parents live in the same small town
My job is so small town
Provides little opportunity

Educated in a small town
Taught the fear of jesus in a small town
Used to daydream in that small town
Another boring romantic thats me

But Ive seen it all in a small town
Had myself a ball in a small town
Married an l.a. doll and brought her to this small town
Now shes small town just like me

No I cannot forget where it is that I come from
I cannot forget the people who love me
Yeah, I can be myself here in this small town
And people let me be just what I want to be

Got nothing against a big town
Still hayseed enough to say
Look whos in the big town
But my bed is in a small town
Oh, and thats good enough for me

Well I was born in a small town
And I can breathe in a small town
Gonna die in this small town
And thats probly where theyll bury me

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:D
Bernd
 
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Black Sabbath - Sabbath Bloody Sabbath

Youve seen life through distorted eyes
You know you had to learn
The execution of your mind
You really had to turn
The race is run the book is read
The end begins to show
The truth is out, the lies are old
But you dont want to know

Nobody will ever let you know
When you ask the reasons why
They just tell you that youre on your own
Fill your head all full of lies

The people who have crippled you
You want to see them burn
The gates of life have closed on you
And now theres just no return
Youre wishing that the hands of doom
Could take your mind away
And you dont care if you dont see again
The light of day

Nobody will ever let you know
When you ask the reasons why
They just tell you that youre on your own
Fill your head all full of lies

Where can you run to
What more can you do
No more tomorrow
Life is killing you
Dreams turn to nightmares
Heaven turns to hell
Burned out confusion
Nothing more to tell

Everything around you
Whats it coming to
God knows as your dog knows
Bog blast all of you
Sabbath bloody sabbath
Nothing more to do
Living just for dying
Dying just for you


Gruß Erik

PS: Man glaubt ja gar nicht, wie oft die bösen Rockers über Blut singen... Ob's jetzt von der Decke regnet (Slayer), in Königen fließt (Manowar), den Himmel färbt (Judas Priest) oder ausgesaugt wird (Deep Purple)... :hehe:
 
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I am waiting (The Rolling Stones)

I am waiting, I am waiting (oh yeah, oh yeah)
I am waiting, I am waiting (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Waiting for someone to come out of somewhere
Waiting for someone to come out of somewhere

[...]

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(Ich glaube, das hatten wir noch nicht. Kein Wunder - bei dem hochgradig elaborierten Text ...)

:D
Bernd
 
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Ja, das ist meine Tochter (Sie hatte wesentlich mehr Spaß, als es aussieht :) ) Das Horrormäßige kommt durch die lokale Kontrastverstärkung (macht nette Augenringe) sowie durch eine s/w-Konvertierung, die einem Infrarotfilter ähnelt (schwarzer Himmel).

Natürlich trägt die tote-Hose-Stadt ihren Teil dazu bei ...

Freut mich, dass es so ankommt. Ich wollte, dass es wie ein Kinoplakat wirkt ...

Cheers,
Bernd
 
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....................
But then they send me away to teach me how to be sensible,
Logical, responsible, practical.
And they showed me a world where I could be so dependable,
Clinical, intellectual, cynical.

There are times when all the worlds asleep,
The questions run too deep
For such a simple man.
Wont you please, please tell me what weve learned
I know it sounds absurd
But please tell me who I am.
...............
 
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