ich kann nicht mehr seh'n trau nicht mehr meinen augen kann kaum noch glauben gefühle haben sich gedreht ich bin viel zu träge, um aufzugeben es wär' auch zu früh, weil immer was geht.
wir waren verschwor'n wär'n füreinander gestorben haben den regen gebogen, uns vertrauen gelieh'n wir haben versucht, auf der schußfahrt zu wenden nichts war zu spät, aber vieles zu früh.
wir haben uns geschoben durch alle gezeiten haben uns verzettelt, uns verzweifelt geliebt wir haben die wahrheit so gut es ging verlogen es war ein stück vom himmel, dass es dich gibt..
du hast jeden raum mit sonne geflutet hast jeden verdruß ins gegenteil verkehrt
nordisch nobel deine sanftmütige güte dein unbändiger stolz das leben ist nicht fair.
den film getanzt in einem silbernen raum vom goldenen balkon die unendlichkeit bestaunt heillos versunken, trunken und alles war erlaubt zusammen im zeitraffer mittsommernachtstraum.
du hast jeden raum mit sonne geflutet hast jeden verdruß ins gegenteil verkehrt
nordisch nobel deine sanftmütige güte dein unbändiger stolz das leben ist nicht fair.
dein sicherer gang deine wahren gedichte deine heitere würde dein unerschütterliches geschick
du hast der fügung deine stirn geboten hast ihn nie verraten deinen plan vom glück deinen plan vom glück
ich gehe nicht weg hab' meine frist verlängert neue zeitreise offene welt habe dich sicher in meiner seele ich trage dich bei mir bis der vorhang fällt ich trag dich bei mir bis der vorhang fällt.
Ich muss meiner Begeisterung irgendwie Ausdruck verleihen: Ich habe endlich die Single von diesem Lied aufgetrieben. Da es von '94 und auch noch auf keinem Album drauf ist, gibt's das nicht mehr im Handel... und ich habe es bei eBay ersteigert. Ich liebe dieses Lied, sowohl die (verlängerte) Originalversion wie auch Stained Mix sind einfach zu genial...
Sinéad O'Connor You made me the thief of your heart
I hope you're happy now... ...I could never make you so... you were a hard man... no harder in this world you made me cold and you made me hard and you made me the thief of your heart
Winter is cold...oh! But you're colder still and for the first time I feel like you're mine I share you with the one who will mend what falls apart and turn a blind eye to the thief of your heart
Ohhh you lost Ohhh you lost all you lost all you lost all
I'll never wash these clothes I want to keep the stain Your blood to me is precious nor would I spill it in vain your spirit sings though your lips never part singing only to me the thief of your heart
No virgin me For I have sinned I sold my soul For sex and gin Go call a priest All meek and mind And tell him, "Mary Is no more a child."
It's raining stones It's raining bile From the luxury Of your denial So I don't deny I don't make do I'll press alarms Place bets on truth
I'm so up and down And I love what's no allowed I was lost, now I see: And now I'm growing old disgracefully
Whatever happened to Mary?
I'll spit on floors Get drunk on love Wear next to nothing In the pouring rain Be a bad example And do it all again
I'll be uncareful I'll cause such scenes And I'll never talk Of used-to-be's Tattoo my face I won't go grey Be a dancing queen I'm growing old disgracefully
I'm so up and down And I love what's not allowed I was lost, now I see: And now I'm growing old disgracefully
Ehrlich gesagt kann ich mich nur noch an die Handlung erinnern, den Hintergrund (es ging um ein Schriftstück, das angeblich von Jesus selbst (?) stammte und besagte, dass man Gott unter freiem Himmel verehren soll) weiß ich nicht mehr so genau, ich habe ihn auf englisch gesehen und die nuscheln da so fürchterlich. Aber ich fand ihn gut. Erschreckend, stellenweise sehr blutig, spannend und gut.
Have you ever been for sale ? when your isms get smart oh so selfish and mindless with that comment in your eye
Do you think that you are hard ? really harder than the other man you're acting cold if you are not in charge
Don't split your mentality without thinking twice your voice has got no reason now is the time to face your lies
Open your eyes, open your mind proud like a god don't pretend to be blind trapped in yourself, break out instead beat the machine that works in your head
Will you offer me some tricks if I ever need them would you go into that room if I call 'em
Do you think that you are better really better than the rest realize there's a problem I know that you can give your best
Have you ever had a dream? or is life just a trip? a trip without chances a chance to grow up quick
Open your eyes, open your mind ...
Hide your face forever dream and search forever night and night you feel nothing there's no way outside of my land
Wake up Grab a brush and put a little (makeup) Grab a brush and put a little Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup) Hide the scars to fade away the Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go create another fable You wanted to Grab a brush and put a little makeup You wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup You wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to I don't think you trust In, my, self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die, DIE Wake up Grab a brush and put a little (makeup) Grab a brush and put a little Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup) Hide the scars to fade away the Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go create another fable You wanted to Grab a brush and put a little makeup You wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup You wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to I don't think you trust In, my, self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die In, my, self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die Father, father, father, father Father into your hands, I commend my spirit Father into your hands why have you forsaken me In your eyes forsaken me In your thoughts forsaken me In your heart forsaken, me oh Trust in my self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die In my self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die
So, aus mit den Affen, hier mal ein Alternativprogramm.
Mellowbag& Freundeskreis Tabula Rasa
Watch me appear on the field, my mission is to chill I'n'I think 'bout the vibes and not about the dollar bill I been busy on my rhymes, put some on a layaway what makes me happy like caribbean carneval on labour day I love my mama, the hip hop shit we kick is thick and if you trip you jealous motherfuckers get the dick 'cause now we kick in the door, you never heard it before, raw battle reports is what ambassadors stand for, making rhymes not war, droppin' lines but don't sniff 'em, I'm chillin' with my man Max and Sékou with the spliff an', reminisin' about the time the Phlow used to rock, but '98 it's mellowbag and freundeskreis to tie the knot, blowin' the spot - what - makin' hip-hop what it is first's supposed to be the fun then later comes the biz that's what it is when we droppin' part two it's undisputed rebel troops achieving victories for you yes for you and your people, queens and not cheap ho's, commons not Deebos, true friends and not the fake bro's, in it for the love what is deviding us from many, breaking thru like Shaka Zulu for the heart and not the money What 'dem wann' do for stop(pin) you Mephisto can't strike we down the rebel (will) come through what 'dem wann' do for stop you when your're under your meditation and look through
We kick that progress report consort to make it happen set up forts in foreign lands expand for everlasting the fam span across the atlas like diasporas escape from out the grasp ot the most wickedest captors hear the laughter of the Czars in the dark like Nabokow rebellion KOU d'Etat - shit is raw - cut they heads off those who were lost floss now living lavish destination be the pastures of the city of Nazareth catalyst the revolution move the troops from out pollution Mobutu citizens get the boot right in they asses ambassador status bring the loot back to the masses who live like hostages, the system be abusive like the music business is we exist in the abyss but images be marvelous like novelists picture this like hieroglyphics on the fines papyrus the world is ours but is devoured by the hour spread the scripture like egyptians while the wicked spread the virus through the lies I realize the righteous bare my likeness but they spite us so let the weak recite this sow my seed amongst the captives let the fleet complete the cypher
What 'dem wann' do for stop(pin) you Mephisto can't strike we down the rebel (will) come through what 'dem wann' do for stop you when your're under your meditation and look through what 'dem wann' do for stop you Mephisto can't strike we down the rebel come through what 'dem wann' do for stop you you could never ever [put] out the fire we are walk(ing) through
Auf dem Kilimandscharo des Rapszenarios spiel'n wir das Business wie Supermario ob Popcenturios in HipHop Studios - was FK is' furios wie Julio Iglesias Ich ritt den trojanischen Gaul im Blendwerk der Hölle sah die Fäulnis des Biz, blieb im Sattel wie Paul Schockemöhle Ihr nehmt Rap wie Öde-Pus-sis ich mahn' Plattenmultis wie Mullahs Rushdie im Jahr 20 nach Guevara brach es aus uns raus wie Lava wir nahm'n uns Land wie der Sand in der Sahara mach' Tabula Rasa wie Kabila in Kinshasa Mobutu MCs fliegt zum Mars wie die Nasa Euer erster Gehversuch war 'ne Bruchlandung jetzt holt ihr euch ein Reimebuch aus der Buchhandlung doch Freundeskreis reist und bringt den Virus wie Fernfahrer immer wenn es regnet zähl'n wir Sterntaler
What 'dem wann' do for stop(pin) you Mephisto can't strike we down the rebel (will) come through what 'dem wann' do for stop you when your're under your meditation and look through what 'dem wann' do for stop you Mephisto can't strike we down the rebel come through what 'dem wann' do for stop you you could never ever [put] out the fire we are walk(ing) through
Silbermond
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30.10.2002 21:22
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