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Samy Deluxe ~ Weck' mich auf!
http://www.youtube.com/v/zIrrURh8urk Wir leben in einem Land, in dem mehr Schranken steh'n als es Wege gibt, mehr Mauern als Brücken, die Stimmung ist negativ. Und die Alten fragen: Warum rauch' ich täglich Weed und warum sind ich und meine ganze Generation so depressiv? Wir sind jeden Tag umgeben von lebenden Toten, umgeben von Schildern, die uns sagen: Betreten verboten! Umgeben von Skinheads, die Türken und Afrikanern das Leben nehmen, während Bullen daneben steh'n, um Problemen aus dem Weg zu geh'n. Umgeben von Ja-Sagern, die alles nur nachlabern, denen kaltes, dunkles Blut pumpt durch die Schlagadern, umgeben von Kinderschändern, die grad mal Bewährung kriegen, genau wie die scheiß Nazis, deren Opfer unter der Erde liegen. Hat dieses Land wirklich nicht mehr zu bieten als ein paar Millionen Arschgesichter mit 'ner Fresse voller Hämorrhoiden? Die meinen, dies' Land sehr zu lieben, doch sind nicht sehr zufrieden. Paßt zu eurem Frust - oder warum seid ihr hier geblieben? Ich muß mich von euch ganzen Schlappschwänzen abgrenzen, all den ganzen Hackfressen, die mich jeden Tag stressen. Es sind die gleichen Leute an der Spitze, die sich satt essen und Minderheiten werden zur Mehrheit und trotzdem vergessen. Hook: Weck' mich bitte auf aus diesem Albtraum. Menschen seh'n vor lauter Bäumen den Wald kaum. Man versucht uns ständig einzureden, daß es noch möglich wär', hier frei zu leben. Weck' mich bitte auf aus diesem Albtraum. Menschen seh'n vor lauter Bäumen den Wald kaum. Ich und du und er und sie und es sind besser dran, wenn wir uns selber helfen. Strophe 2 Ich bin der Typ, der kurz nach Beginn der Party schon geht, weil ich nicht feiern kann, solange ich in Babylon leb'. Wir haben miese Karten, regiert von Psychopathen, verwaltet von Bürokraten, die keine Gefühle haben. Kontrolliert von korrupten Cops, die oft Sadisten sind, Verdächtige suchen nach rassistischen Statistiken, gefüttert von Firmen, die uns jahrzehntelang vergifteten, informiert durch Medien, die's erst zu spät berichteten. Scheiß auf'n Unfall im Pkw, Schäden von THC, wir hab'n bald alle BSE. Und du schaust noch auf dein EKG, bevor dein Herz stoppt und denkst: 'Auf'n dickes Steak hätt' ich trotzdem jetzt Bock.' Verdammt nochmal! Gehirnwäsche pur, rund um die Uhr, und Vater Staat schlägt und vergewaltigt Mutter Natur. Die scheiß Politiker dienen der dunklen Seite wie Darth Vader und haben 'nen Horizont von circa einem Quadratmeter. Keine eigene Meinung, doch zehn eigene Ratgeber. Die schwachsinnigen Scheiß reden als hätten sie'n Sprachfehler, hoffen, die braven Wähler zahlen weiterhin gerne Steuergelder, doch ich bin hier, um Alarm zu schlagen wie'n Feuermelder. Hook Strophe 3 Was sagt wohl Schröder dazu? Ich glaub, ich ruf ihn mal an. Sag zu ihm: Gerhard, schau dir doch unsere Jugend mal an. Ein Drittel starrt mit offenem Mund auf ihre Playstations, das zweite Drittel feiert im Exzess als Rave-Nation abhängig von teuflischen pharmazeutischen Erzeugnissen, weil sie nicht wußten was diese scheiß Drogen bedeuteten. Das dritte Drittel hängt perspektivlos rum auf deutschen Straßen, Alle Kids mit dreizehn Jahren zieh'n sich schon dies weiße Zeug in die Nasen, die keine Ziele, aber nur Träume haben und das sind meist teure Wagen, sie planen ihr Leben nicht weiter als heute abend, denken zur Not geht es wie bei Nintendo noch neu zu starten, scheißen drauf, ob sie bald sterben - wer will schon alt werden? In diesem Land, in dem mehr Schranken stehn als es Wege gibt, mehr Mauern als Brücken, die Stimmung ist negativ. Für die Alten: Darum rauchen wir täglich Weed und deshalb sind ich und meine ganze Generation so depressiv. Hook This message has been edited. Last edited by: ~*Nadine*~, ~*~*~*~*These are the lifetimes that make up generations *~*~*~*~ Miss you, Dad. ------------- if music be the food of love - play on! -------------- My playlist The difference between us is way down on the inside. |
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this is the only song of Samy I really like LOL |
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Did you hear the new song about MySpace? ~*~*~*~*These are the lifetimes that make up generations *~*~*~*~ Miss you, Dad. ------------- if music be the food of love - play on! -------------- My playlist The difference between us is way down on the inside. |
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I'm not soooooo much into Samy's music, but "ich hab gehört" is pretty good too
haven't heard the song about MySpace yet will try to find it, tho |
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6th Avenue Heartache-The Wallflowers
Sirens ring, the shots ring out A stranger cries, screams out loud I had my world strapped against my back I held my hands, never knew how to act Chorus: And the same black line that was drawn on you Was drawn on me And now it's drawn me in 6th Avenue heartache Below me was a homeless man I'm singin' songs I knew complete On the steps alone, his guitar in hand It's fifty years, stood where he stands Now walkin' home on those streets The river winds move my feet Subway steam, like silhouettes in dreams They stood by me, just like moonbeams Look out the window, down upon that street And gone like a midnight was that man But I see his six strings laid against that wall And all his things, they all look so small I got my fingers crossed on a shooting star Just like me-just moved on *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*"I Don't Have A Sound Piece Of Mind, But I Manage To Fare" -Rkt |
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Three Marlenas-The Wallflowers
Alone tonight in somebody's bed She gone and dyed her hair red She only went and did what she did 'Cause he would drive her home then There's lipstick on her new dress She hadn't even paid yet But it doesn't matter where the money went It wasn't how she paid 'er rent One, two, three Marlenas There's got to be someone we can trust Out here among us Now lookin' out across the city lights She thought they'd be a good pair Now he could make a living sellin' cars Maybe she could work there She's gonna pick a star in the night And pray to make it all right She tried so hard not to pick a kite She always prayed to heaven lights One, two, three Marlenas There's got to be someone we can trust Out here among us One, two, three Marlenas It's see no, speak no, hear no evil about us The three Marlenas Man, I think I'm gonna buy myself a Rolls Maybe a Chevrolet One where I can pull that top down Just let my radio play Now I'm headin' out on that highway I'm goin' right out of state Now I ain't lookin' back until I'm gone Right through heaven's gates One, two, three Marlenas There's got to be someone we can trust Out here among us One, two, three Marlenas Ya see no, speak no, hear no evil among us The three Marlenas Three Marlenas Three Marlenas *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*"I Don't Have A Sound Piece Of Mind, But I Manage To Fare" -Rkt |
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Air Supply - Now And Forever When love is new And the world is out reaching for you We try hard to hold it all In our hands But it slips through Like soft drifting sands And drying the tears Can build it all like new Now and forever Remember the words from my heart Will always be true Now and forever Together and all that I feel Is my love for you Learning each day That the right time was so far away To tell you the things I knew Now it's clear That the moment We searched for is here And counting the years Is all I want to do Hold me as close As love will allow Until all your fears are gone What has all passed Is over now I'm here with you I'm here with you I'm holding on I'm holding on .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. you are missed |
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Hey Jealousy-Gin Blossoms
Tell me do you think it'd be all right If I could just crash here tonight You can see I'm in no shape for driving And anyway I've got no place to go And you know it might not be that bad You were the best I'd ever had If I hadn't blown the whole thing years ago I might not be alone Tomorrow we can drive around this town And let the cops chase us around The past is gone but something might be found To take its place...hey jealousy And you can trust me not to think And not to sleep around If you don't expect too much from me You might not be let down Cause all I really want is to be with you Feeling like I matter too If I hadn't blown the whole thing years ago I might be here with you Tomorrow we can drive around this town And let the cops chase us around The past is gone but something might be found To take its place...hey jealousy She took my heart There's only one thing I couldn't start *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*"I Don't Have A Sound Piece Of Mind, But I Manage To Fare" -Rkt |
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^ great song.
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Love it. Love it. Love it! ~*~*~*~*These are the lifetimes that make up generations *~*~*~*~ Miss you, Dad. ------------- if music be the food of love - play on! -------------- My playlist The difference between us is way down on the inside. |
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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 baby I love you I told a 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 baby I 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 baby I love you I told a girl I can start right away And she said listen babe I got something to say I got no car and it's breaking my heart But I've 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 baby I 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 .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. you are missed |
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Johnny Rivers ~ Midnight Special
You get up in the mornin', you hear the ding dong ring, Now you look up on the table, you see the same darn thing. You find no food upon the table, and no pork up in the pan. But if you say a thing about it, you be in trouble with the man. Ah let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Oh let the Midnight Special shine its ever lovin' light on me, Now if you're ever in Houston, oh, you better walk right; Aw, you better not gamble boy, I say you better not fight, l Or the sheriff he will grab you and the boys will pull you down. And then before you know it, you're penitentary bound. Ah let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, (woooo) Let the Midnight Special shine its ever lovin' light on me, Here comes miss Lucy, how in the world did you know? I can tell by her apron, and by the clothes she wore. An umbrella on her shoulder, she got a paper in her hand; She come to see the warden, to try to free her man. So let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Ah let the Midnight Special shine its everlovin' light on me. I said let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Ah let the Midnight Special shine its everlovin' light on me. ~*~*~*~*These are the lifetimes that make up generations *~*~*~*~ Miss you, Dad. ------------- if music be the food of love - play on! -------------- My playlist The difference between us is way down on the inside. |
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Ricky Nelson ~ Hello Mary Lou
You passed me by one sunny day Flashed those big brown eyes my way And oo I wanted you forever more Now I'm not one that gets around I swear my feet stuck to the ground And though I never did meet you before Chorus: I said "Hello Mary Lou Goodbye heart Sweet Mary Lou I'm so in love with you I knew Mary Lou We'd never part So Hello Mary Lou Goodbye heart" I saw your lips I heard your voice believe me I just had no choice Wild horses couldn't make me stay away I thought about a moonlit night My arms about good an' tight That's all I had to see for me to say Maan, the German translation of this song is haunting me... they play it at each and every local festival. This message has been edited. Last edited by: ~*Nadine*~, ~*~*~*~*These are the lifetimes that make up generations *~*~*~*~ Miss you, Dad. ------------- if music be the food of love - play on! -------------- My playlist The difference between us is way down on the inside. |
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John Lennon ~ Be Bop A Lula
Gene Vincent and Tex Davis WELL, BE BOP A LULA, SHE'S MY BABY, BE BOP A LULA, I DON'T MEAN MAYBE; BE BOP A LULA, SHE'S MY BABY, BE BOP A LULA, I DON'T MEAN MAYBE. BE BOP A LULA, SHE'S MY BABY LOVE, MY BABY LOVE, MY BABY LOVE. WELL, SHE'S THE GIRL IN THE RED BLUE JEANS, SHE'S THE QUEEN OF ALL THE TEENS, SHE'S THE WOMAN THAT I KNOW, SHE'S THE ONE THAT LOVES ME SO. SAY, BE BOP A LULA, SHE'S MY BABY, BE BOP A LULA, I DON'T MEAN MAYBE. BE BOP A LULA, SHE'S MY BABY LOVE, MY BABY LOVE, MY BABY. LET'S ROCK! WELL, SHE'S THE WOMAN THAT'S GOT THAT BEAT, SHE'S THE WOMAN WITH THE FLYING FEET, SHE'S THE WOMAN THAT WALKS AROUND THE STORE, SHE'S THE ONE WHO WANTS ME MORE, MORE, MORE. SAY, BE BOP A LULA, SHE'S MY BABY, BE BOP A LULA, I DON'T MEAN MAYBE. BE BOP A LULA, SHE'S MY BABY LOVE, MY BABY LOVE, MY BABY. LET'S ROCK AGAIN! WELL, BE BOP A LULA, SHE'S MY BABY, BE BOP A LULA, I DON'T MEAN MAYBE; BE BOP A LULA, SHE'S MY BABY, BE BOP A LULA, I DON'T MEAN MAYBE. BE BOP A LULA, SHE'S MY BABY LOVE, MY BABY LOVE, MY BABY LOVE. SHE'S SURE MY BABY LOVE. Looove this one. We danced to it at school. ~*~*~*~*These are the lifetimes that make up generations *~*~*~*~ Miss you, Dad. ------------- if music be the food of love - play on! -------------- My playlist The difference between us is way down on the inside. |
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Leave this life - The Gufs
I've seen your face Many times before When I was lost You opened the door You gave me hope When I had none Yes I've heard your voice Inside my head Lifting me up With all that you said You gave me strength When I had nothing left When I leave this life I'm coming I'm coming home to you What I leave behind is nothing Cause nothing compares to you I've looked in your eyes I've seen how you shine In darkest days You were my light You gave me love I know will never end When I leave this life I'm coming I'm coming home to you What I leave behind is nothing Cause nothing compares to you When I leave this life I'm coming I'm coming home to you What I leave behind is nothing Cause nothing compares to you When I leave this life I'm coming I'm coming home to you What I leave behind is nothing Cause nothing compares to you When I leave this life I'm coming I'm coming home to you What I leave behind is nothing Cause nothing compares to you When I leave this life When I leave this life When I leave this life I'm coming home to you ~Gudrun~ ~ It's nice to be important, but more important to be nice! ~ Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened "We are doing some crying-in-your-beer songs" ~ Rob, Glasgow - may 04, 2008 |
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