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Diving With Your Hands Bound (Nearly Flying)
Alone with the woods and the moon
Now it's time, I'll be joining you soon
Alone can't still keep her by my side?
Don't run from me, don't hide
Alone I've been searching everywhere
Now I've given up, you and me
Alone...
What have we done
I cannot overcome
What we've become
I cannot overcome
You and I, You and I forever
Stop it now, come let's go
You and I, You and I forever
Forever...
Manes - Vilosophe
When I was 18, you know I fell in love with you
But you were the bitch babe
I guess you'd call it a fatal passion
You try to pull my trigger, always leading my on
Makin' up your own rules, I was always the clown
Times must change now, you'll see it my way
I just can't take it
What you don't know, I must say
I guess we both had a lot to learn,
Uh, huh
You play with fire, you're gonna get burned
Don't call me insane, 'cause that's not my game
Turn your head, you're dead
From a fatal passion
Cross your heart and hope you survive
Fatal passion
You're like a broken picture
A mirrored image I can't see
You tried to lock me up
And you swallowed the key
My mind's been twisted
Time my wounds must heal
Lookin' back in anger
Now you know just how I feel
But tell me where do you draw the line,
Uh, huh
It's time that you realize
Don't call me insane,
'Cause that's not my game
Turn your head, you're dead
You try to pull my trigger, always leading my on
Makin' up your own rules, I was always the clown
I guess we both had a lot to learn,
Uh, huh
You play with fire, you're gonna get burned
Don't call me insane, 'cause that's not my game
Turn your head, you're dead
From a fatal passion
Cross your heart and hope you survive
Fatal passion
Fatal passion
Fatal passion
Fatal passion...
Lita Ford - Fatal passion...
Danzig - Mother
Mother
Tell your children not to walk my way
Tell your children not to hear my words
What they mean
What they say
Mother
Mother
Can you keep them in the dark for life
Can you hide them from the waiting world
Oh mother
Father
Gonna take you daughter out tonight
Gonna show her my world
Oh father
Not about to see your light
But if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what its like
Till you're bleeding
Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's
Mother
Tell your children not to hold my hand
Tell your children not to undesrstand
Oh mother
Father
Do you wanna bang heads with me
Do you wanna feel everything
Oh father
Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
Till you're bleeding
Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's
Yeah
Not about to see your light
But if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
Till your bleeding
Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
Mother
Yeah
Είναι λογικό να σε κάνει mesmerize τόσο πολύ ένας καλλιτέχνης?
Time is never time at all
You can never ever leave without leaving a piece of youth.
And our lives are forever changed
We will never be the same
The more you change the less you feel.
Believe, believe in me, believe
Believe that life can change
That you're not stuck in vain.
We're not the same, we're different tonight
Tonight, so bright
Tonight
And you know you're never sure
But you're sure you could be right
If you held yourself up to the light
And the embers never fade in your city by the lake
The place where you were born
Believe, believe in me, believe
Believe in the resolute urgency of now
And if you believe there's not a chance tonight
Tonight, so bright
Tonight
We'll crucify the insincere tonight
We'll make things right, we'll feel it all tonight
We'll find a way to offer up the night, tonight
The indescribable moments of your life tonight
The impossible is possible tonight
Believe in me as I believe in you, tonight.
:touched:
Η Τίγρη
Στίχοι: Δημήτρης Αποστολάκης
Μουσική: Δημήτρης Αποστολάκης
Πρώτη εκτέλεση: Ψαραντώνης
Έχω μια τίγρη μέσα μου, άγρια λιμασμένη
π' όλο με περιμένει
κι όλο την καρτερώ,
τηνε μισώ και με μισεί, θέλει να με σκοτώσει,
μα ελπίζω να φιλιώσει
καιρό με τον καιρό.
Έχει τα δόντια στην καρδιά, τα νύχια στο μυαλό μου
κι εγώ για το καλό μου
για κείνη πολεμώ
κι όλου του κόσμου τα καλά με κάνει να μισήσω,
για να της τραγουδήσω τον πιο βαρύ καημό.
όρη, λαγκάδια και γκρεμνά με σπρώχνει να περάσω,
για να την αγκαλιάσω
στον πιο τρελό χορό,
κι όταν τις κρύες τις βραδιές θυμάται τα κλουβιά της,
μου δίνει την προβιά της
για να τηνε φορώ.
Καμιά φορά απ' το πιοτό πέφτομε μεθυσμένοι,
σχεδόν αγαπημένοι,
καθείς να κοιμηθεί
και μοιάζει ετούτη η σιωπή με λίγο πριν την μπόρα,
σαν τη στερνή την ώρα
που θα επιτεθεί.
Bathory - Ode
When I'm gone and my time had come to shut these eyes of mine
No stones must be erected I will leave but ash behind
Tell no tales about me when you gather around your fire
I'll be one with mother earth not dining in no hall up high
I have no master I swear no oath
The gods may pass me by
I steer the horse I choose to mount
When the storm draws near and the blood rain from the sky
One life hardly a notch made in the bark of tree of time
One death hardly a drop of blood on the reapers shiny scythe
I take not a thing with me where I will go on the day I die
When my star has ceased to shine, but in a shallow hole I'll lie I'll lie
Nobody died for my sins
No faith tied to my name
The path I choose to walk is mine
When the clouds turn red and the horizon as in flames
My blood my heart my soul my hands my feet
My hair and eyes my head my lips and teeth
My arms my legs my cock my choice and life
My loungs my mind till the day I die
Πολλά :touched:Quote:
Originally Posted by Hogarth
Its a love song to the self, a story recapped every day,
Its a world of bogus feelings and a world of slow decay,
Its a world of laughter hidden by this world of fear and torment,
Its a game of strange compulsion, our visceral convulsion:
Anxiety for love of life, anxiety for pain,
Anxiety, a feeling that you know you cant contain.
Anxiety destroys us but it drives the common man.
Foundation of society, anxiety. suppress it if you can.
The caste of coffee achievers didnt perform like they planned.
The morning rush hour traffic is our play of false elan.
So run around your frantic track and lay you down to sleep;
Tomorrows the redemption, we strive for that exception.
Anxiety for love of life, anxiety for pain,
Anxiety, a fear that you have nothing more to gain.
Anxiety destroys us but it drives the common man.
Foundation of society, anxiety. suppress it if you can.
What are we angry for?
We all need a common cure.
That common goal for which you strive:
To have more than the other (have more than the other) guy.
The quest for truth, the quest for gold, yeah, we end up all the same
The common lie, the righteous cry, we end up all the same.
The angry crowd, those lost and found, everybodys all the same.
The poets pen, these words I lend, we all bend to
Anxiety for love of life, anxiety for pain,
Anxiety, a feeling that you know you cant contain.
Anxiety destroys us but it drives the common man.
Foundation of society, anxiety.
bad religion - anxiety
αγόρι μου!
Από που ’ρθες, ρε, μεγάλε και παράξενα μιλάς
όλα μου μοιάζουν ωραία, εσύ γιατί μου το χαλάς
όλοι χωράμε παντού γιατί περίεργα κοιτάς
έφαγες πόρτα απ’ τη ζωή μας και γελάς.
Σε κοιτάζω τόση ώρα κι όλο κάτι μου θυμίζεις
δε μπορεί απ’το πουθενά μοναχός σου να γυρίζεις
άραξε ρε στη βολή σου
έλα δίπλα ξάπλα και κοιμήσου.
Γιατί τώρα οι ανάσες μας τρομάζουν σαν κραυγές
και οι τύψεις στήνουν γλέντι θες δε θες
τώρα μας πνίγει η συνήθεια βοηθάει κι η ευκολία
είναι όλα τόσο ωραία μοιάζει εύκολη η λεία.
Στην εποχή αυτή που ζούμε των μετρίων
βασιλιάδες οι τρελοί των ηλιθίων
τώρα διαλέγουμε απ’ το ψέμα ένα ψέμα μα όλα ίδια
πιο μεγάλο τώρα ψέμα ανακυκλώσιμα σκουπίδια.
Τα μισόλογα άρκουν άκουσέ με κάτι ξέρω
έχω πεί τόσα πολλά κι έτσι πια δεν υποφέρω
θα στα φτιάξω ένα τραγούδι και την άκρη θα την βρείς
πίσω απο τη μελωδία τη γνωστή της παρακμής.
Γίναν οι πρόσφυγες τουρίστες και οι ευέλικτοι αρτίστες
πρώτο τραπέζι και η μιζέρια μας στις πίστες
η υπομονή τον πρίγκηπά της περιμένει,
η σιωπή τώρα φωνάζει σαν πεθαίνει.
Ο μικρός ξέρει καλά όταν τρέχει που πηγαίνει
ο μεγάλος δεν θυμάται προσπαθεί, μα δε μαθαίνει
ο θεός ψάχνει τον τρόπο μια συγνώμη να μας πεί
έχει πρόβλημα ο δέκτης η επαφή έχει κοπεί.
Τα παράσιτα πολλά μα θα στήσω μια κεραία
στην ταράτσα έτσι για μούρη για να φαίνεται ωραία
έχω σπάσει στο PC μου κωδικό για την τιμή μου
κι έχω σβήσει απ’τα αρχεία την ντροπή μου.
Η χαρά βγήκε στην πιάτσα και η τιμή είναι προσιτή
μορφωμένος νταβατζής και τσατσά η αρετή
τσαμπουκά πουλάει το μέλλον για να διώξει το παρόν
η ψυχή μας προϊόν συνταγή απ’το παρελθόν.
Βρυξέλες Πομπηία Βερσαλλίες και Σιών
οίκοι ανοχής και μόδας χαίρουν φιλανθρωπίων
μια φτηνή δικαιολογία για την κάθε μας στιγμή
μια ωραία μελωδία από σένα παρακμή.
Είναι θέμα ζωής (τώρα πιά)
και ανάγκη εποχής(όχι για μένα)
η ευκολία για μια λύση της στιγμής (η ευκολία που μας δέρνει της στιγμής)
κι αν την άκρη δε βρείς (ρε άντε γειά)
λίγο πρίν να χαθείς (θα γίνουμε ένα)
χάρισμά σου η μελωδία της παρακμής.
μεγάλε xray
Αν νομίζεις ότι έχει γράψει έστω και μία ρίμα από το συγκεκριμένο είσαι βαθιά νυχτωμένος.. φιλικά.. :)
δεν μου έχουν ξαναμιλήσει ποτέ πιο φιλικά :touched:
Dear abby,
Got a problem. Im a decent, underpaid, hardworking county coroner. its
Important that my family eat meat at least three times a week. but we just cant
Afford to with the prices the way they are. so I bring home some choice cuts from my
Autopsy subjects. just mix in the tuna helperand ta-da!
The whole family thinks my new meals are delicious. they ask me whats
My secret. abby, I think theyre getting suspicious. my smart-ass 8-year-old keeps
Asking, wheres all the meat? the red dye #2 kind thats kept in the fridge.
If they find out the truth I dont think theyll understand. abby, what do I tell
My family?
Dear reaganomics victim: consult your clergyman. make sure the bodys
Blessed and everything should be just fine.
Ξυπνάω με φωνές γιατί άρχισες χωρίς εμένα καρναβάλι
τι στολή να βάλω τι να φορέσαν άραγε όλοι οι άλλοι
λες να 'χουν χρώματα πολλά και φινετσάτα και τεράστια καπέλα
θέλω να ‘μαι μοναδικός και αντί για μάσκα να φορέσω εσένα τρέλα.
Γιορτή γιατί Γιατί γιορτή να γίνουν άτρωτοι οι τρωτοί
Τρελές χαρές, βουβές φωνές βγάλε τη μάσκα σου και δες.
In my dreams I'm dying all the time
As I wake its kaleidoscopic mind
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to lie
So this is goodbye
This is goodbye
Tell the truth you never wanted me
Tell me
In my dreams I'm jealous all the time
As I wake I'm going out of my mind
Going out of my mind
moby
πίσω μου τίποτα, τίποτα στο μέλλον,
μονάχα η κηδεία των ψηλών καπέλων
We are jigsaw pieces aligned on the perimeter edge
Interlocked through a missing piece
We are renaissance children becalmed beneath the Bridge of Sighs
Forever throwing firebrands at the stonework
We are Siamese children related by the heart
Bleeding from the surgery of initial confrontation
Holding the word scalpels on trembling lips
Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye
Stand straight, we've drifted past the point of reasons why
Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today
And the problem always seems to be we're picking up the pieces on the ricochet
Drowning tequila sunsets, stowaways on midnight ships
Refugees of romance plead asylum from the real
Scrambling distress signals on random frequencies
Forever repatriated on guilt laden morning planes
We are pilots of passion sweating the flight on course
To another summit conference, another breakfast time divorce
Screaming out a cease fire, snow-blind in an avalanche zone
Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye
Stand straight, we've drifted past the point of reasons why
Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today
And the problem always seems to be we're picking up the pieces on the ricochet
Are we trigger happy?
Russian roulette in the waiting room
Empty chambers embracing the end
Puzzled visions haunt the ripples of a trevi moon
Dream coins for the fountain or to cover your eyes
We reached ignition point from the sparks of pleasantries
We sensed the smoke advancing from horizons
You must have known that I was concealing an escape
Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye, say goodbye
Stand straight, we've drifted past the point of reasons why
Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today, starts today
And the problem always seems to be we're picking up the pieces
On the ricochet, this is the ricochet.
-
Ive got a reputation of being a man with a gift of words
A romantic poetic type or so they say
But I find it hard to express the way I feel about you
Without getting involved with the old cliches.
In the old cliches, its the old cliches.
This songs begun so many times but never
In a way that you wont consider to be an old cliche.
I want to say that I need you, I miss you when youre away.
And how it seemed like fate - o here we go - the same old cliches.
Its the same old cliches.
Its not that Im embarrassed or shy, well, you know me too well
But I want to make this song special in a way that you can tell.
That its solely for you and nobody else
For my best friend, my lover, when I need help - cliche - cliche?
Everything I want to say to you is wrapped up in an old cliche
Id waited so long to find you, Id been through the heartbreak and pain,
But of course you already know that cos youve been throught the same.
Thats why Im trying to say with my deepest sincerity
Thats why Im finding it comes down to the basic simplicities
The best way is with an old cliche
Its simply the best way is with an old cliche
Always the best way is with an old cliche
Ill leave it to the best way, its an old cliche
I love you.
-
Huddled in the safety of a pseudo silk kimono
Wearing bracelets of smoke, naked of understanding
Nicotine smears, long, long dried tears, invisible tears
Safe in my own words, learning from my own words
Cruel joke, cruel joke
Huddled in the safety of a pseudo silk kimono
A morning mare rides, in the starless shutters of my eyes
The spirit of a misplaced childhood is rising to speak his mind
To this orphan of heartbreak, disillusioned and scarred
A refugee, refugee.
A ρε Fish.
Love flows fears no window minds time oceanic
dissolve me
his own light, now it's gone
the thirst came on
and it came on in waves
he would dream of cells swollen with water
blank memory washed away
swallowed whole through eyes and teeth.
Να μερικοί ακόμα στίχοι που δε πρόκειται να διαβάσει κανείς!!! :!: :?:
Broke stride as last of men realized their deep deceit.
This troubling advance of half-assed crews crowd these streets.
Never mind of who I am, son, just listen when I speak
Broken paragraphs hold wrath of a hundred million deep.
Bleak circumstance led masses to only want to dance
A bastard child of Reaganomics posed in a B-Boy stance
Make our leaders play minstrel, Left with none to lead our people.
How the fuck am I gonna shake your hand, when we never been seen as equals?
Deemed evil by those housed in church steeples.
False prophets read backwards from broken tablets to the feeble,
I seen you!
Regurgitate their lies.
I'll bide my time with scrolls and ancient's wine.
Heady brew left mark on this hazy scribe.
If stars align I suppose even the blind will see,
How they stole our last voice, corrupted culture into industry.
Few minutes remain,
A tame soul wanders wild when it dreams.
Mine are filled with ill visions of soot and dope fiends.
These slit wrists won't rest till I spill these last drops.
Tarnished skin only sin when I awoke on sidewalk.
Seen your movements through peripheral
Remain same individual.
When a man's viewed as criminal to act animal is logical.
Audible tones honed to hold substance
Form sentence
Poor reluctant poet, speak prose
Refuse to beg repentance
Reluctant poet speak prose
Incite our peoples
We got raked through those coals
Once the truth was divulged.
Conscience calls thoughts subliminal
Actions all cyclical
Deplorable descendants of men depressed clinical.
Answers seem visible when visionless
Useless souls fold under pressure like hands pray to false Jesus.
Inadequate adversaries advance awkwardly.
Anger expressed outwardly
Causes ranks to break amongst these frail MC's.
Your fictional tales told with conviction.
Concise concepts once written enter bloodstream
since this inks been forbidden.
Distorted poet, speak prose
Incite our peoples
We got raked over coals
But the truth's still untold.
Meaning lost to these zealots
Prefer bullets to ballots
Watch the rich sip from chalice
As these eyes fill with malice
Peasant hands remain callous
as our days retain darkness
I swallow razor blades to keep my vocal cords sharpened.
Morbid mixture of mistrust and anger paints picture.
Perception now blurred words slurred to form scripture.
These sullen souls misinformed
Storm gates of stronghold
Strange fate that I chose
Morbid poet speak prose.
Tattered voices arose
Red Blood written on scroll
Escapes throat an ill flow
For my violence atoned.
Modest thoughts monotone
Infant MC's play grown
Found them hung in hallways
from cords on microphones
Ton of Bricks
Rip it up, kick it out.
Blood begins to flow.
Taking chances,
The only way I know.
Sacrificed everything.
I'm the grinding stone.
Ripping flesh, drawing blood.
I'd love to eat your bones.
My world will not cave in.
I will dare so I will win.
Hear the timebombs begin to tick.
I'll hit you like a ton of bricks.
Hammer or anvil,
You must pay the price.
Thunder, lightning,
Yes, it does strike twice.
Vice grips hold me,
Keep me in control.
And if you think I'm kidding you,
You will feel the fatal blow.
My world will not cave in.
I will dare so I will win.
Hear the timebombs begin to tick.
I'll hit you like a ton of bricks, ton of bricks.
Oh yeah, you!
I know that it's true
Do you have a clue
To what I'm gonna do?
I'm gonna
Rip it up, kick it out
Blood begins to flow
Taking chances
The only way I know
Sacrificed everything
I'm the grinding stone
Ripping flesh and drawing blood
I'd love to eat your bones
My world will not cave in
I will dare so I will win
Hear the timebombs begin to tick
I'll hit you like a ton of bricks
Ton of bricks, ton of bricks
Oh yeah, you!
I know that it's true
Do you have a clue
To what I'm gonna do?
I'm gonna stop.
:headbang2:
είμαστε όλες ένα μάτσο βιόλες,
σας σιχάθηκε η ψυχή μου καρκινάκια του πλανήτη,
σκατοκαριόλες.
α ρε Τζιμάκο. :touched:
Fovero kommati, dunatos diskos..Quote:
Originally Posted by Jim Dandy Mangrum
Ωπ! Γαμάτο αυτό!Quote:
Originally Posted by Amnesiac.
Για ιδέστε όλοι τον ακροβάτη
που τραμπαλίζεται
για ιδέστε όλοι τον ξενομπάτη
πως δε ζαλίζεται
Για ιδέστε τον ακροβάτη που κι όταν πέφτει γελά
και ποτέ δεν κλαίει, ποτέ δεν κλαίει
Για ιδέστε πού 'χει το ερημοπούλι
αίμα στο φτερό
πετά κι ας τό 'βρε θανάτου βόλι
κόντρα στον καιρό
Με τον καιρό νά 'ναι κόντρα έχει τιμή σαν πετάς
να μένεις μόνος, να μένεις μόνος
Για ιδέστε όλοι, ιδέστε και μένα
άλλο δε ζητώ
πού 'χω στους ώμους φτερά σπασμένα
και ακροβατώ
για καψούρηδες :P
She came to me I thought i found her
the girl of all my dreams
And until then I did not know what
happiness could bring
We laughed we cried side by side
the summers turned to years
But winter came the skies have grayed
from happiness to tears
She said she would never leave me
never let me go
But now she's left with me this feeling
so sad and so alone
She went away I tried to find her
I cried aloud her name
I realized it was goodbye
the heartache and the pain
Why did she go away and leave me with the heartache
Why did she leave me with the pain
If I could tell her so I'd tell her that I love her
and all my dreams have gone away
these Lost and Lonely Days
If you could feel the way I feel about you
hear the things I say
If you could see the way I am without you
these Lost and Lonely Days
Warlord - Lost And Lonely Days
http://www.askmeaskmeaskme.com/disco.htm
there's a club, if you'd like to go
you could meet somebody who really loves you
so you go, and you stand on your own
and you leave on your own
and you go home, and you cry
and you want to die
when you say it's gonna happen "now"
well, when exactly do you mean ?
see I've already waited too long
and all my hope is gone
ΑΦΙΕΡΩΜΕΝΟ ΣΕ ΟΛΑ ΤΑ ΤΣΟΥΤΣΕΚΙΑ ΠΟΥ ΣΥΜΕΤΕΙΧΑΝ ΣΤΟ ΤΟΠΙΚ "thread ειλικρινούς απορίας."
PILEDRIVER - METAL INQUISITION
We're the metal inquisition, we've come to search you out
Once you to see things our way, you won't have any doubt
You better wear some leather, you better wear some chains
Don't try to resist us, it'll only bring you pain
We'll hunt you down like animals, we're going to have a chase
We'll beat you till you're senseless, we'll never leave a traceWe'll round you up for trial, we'll bust you on the spot
We'll treat you all like criminals, you'll be a sorry lot
And if you're not a metal head you might as well be dead
We're the metal inquisition... We sentence you to death... by guillotine!
We'll take you to our leaders, we'll take you to our court
Arrest you in the name of hell and play a deadly sport
And if we find you guilty, your punishment is death
You better look the other way, you'd better hold your breath
So if you're in a disco or in a country bar
You better get the hell out, we know who you are
You better get some metal and play it really loud
You have the chance to join us, the mighty and the proud
But if we catch you punking, you know the penalty
We'll come down with a vengeance, we'll never set you free
We're the metal inquisition, we're not too hard to find
Don't get any closer, we might just blow your mind
"ΡΕΗΖΟΡΑΚΟ ΚΑΛΟ ΜΟΥ ΕΛΑ, ΤΟ ΦΑΪ ΕΙΝΑΙ ΕΤΟΙΜΟ"
Δεν είναι μόνο το bold μέρος, είναι και το τελευταίο.
Τώρα πχ γιατί αρέσουν αυτοί στον witchkiller δεν το καταλαβαίνω. :P
(πω πω θα πέσει τρελό flaming)
EDIT: On topic, θα το έχω ξαναποστάρει αλλά δε γαμιέται.
Back there in the room they stand
With their hands on their hips
Dressed up and all decked out
And the rest is a trip
Makeup and everything
Their never on their own
We will see how fast they run
When we catch them alone
See them spinning around
Strutting their stuff
Well i don't know about you
We have had enough
Its time to take them by surprise
Because tonite is the night
The posers will die
The posers will die
Tonite surprise
The posers will die
The posers will die
They have never been on stage
Never played a show
Getting up and acting cool
well thats all they know
But put them up here and
Then you will see
The real diffrence is
Between them and me
See them spinning around
Strutting their stuff
Well i don't know about you
But we had enough
It's time to take them by surprise
Because tonite is the night
The posers will die
The posers will die
Tonite surpise
The posers will die
The posers will die
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afierwmeno ston witchkiller...
Gehennah - Discodeath
Outside a disco, the hour was late
Armed with a machinegun and full of hate
People inside are dancing rave
The death of those is what I crave
Discodeath, discodeath - The gasp you take is your last breath
Discodie, discodie - You're shaking loose, that's the reason why
Dancing rave, dancing rave - You're dancing rave into your grave
Having fun, having fun - I'm having fun with my machine gun
Disco party turns in to a bloodbath
You scream in pain, I just stand and laugh
I know you never will dance disco again
Metal - that's music for true men
Discodeath, discodeath - The gasp you take is your last breath
Discodie, discodie - You're shaking loose, that's the reason why
Dancing rave, dancing rave - You're dancing rave into your grave
Having fun, having fun - I'm having fun with my machine gun
Outside a disco, the hour was late
Armed with a machinegun and full of hate
People inside are dancing rave
The death of those is what I crave
Discodeath, discodeath - The gasp you take is your last breath
Discodie, discodie - You're shaking loose, that's the reason why
Dancing rave, dancing rave - You're dancing rave into your grave
Having fun, having fun - I'm having fun with my machine gun
ελα με τα ψαγμένα στιχακια όλοι σε τούτο το θρεντ. αμα θελετε να πα να ανοιξετε θρεντ ποιησης στο λιτερατουρ σεξιον. αιντε τωρα.
J.B.O. - Promibeat 800
Sido
George W. Bush ido
Beckham
Beckenbauer
Ballack
Brad Pitt
Mosh Pit
Miroslav Klose
Angelina Jolie
Antonio Banderas
Prince
Till Schweiger Schweinsteiger
Udo Smudo Eno Bono Yoko Ono
P.Diddy Puff Daddy P.Diddy Puff
Sag mal, war Puff Daddy nicht mal verheiratet mit Puff Mutti?
Nee, aber Beckham mit Puff Spice
POSH!
Puff Posh?
Puff Posh
Lukas Podolski
David Odonkor
Timo Hildebrand
Christoph Metzelder
Moshpit Brad
Ernst Mosch-Pit Brad
Ernst Moss Kate
Muskat
Osama wo samma Mooshammer los hammern
Osama wo samma Mooshammer los
Oomph
Olli Kahn
Peter Pan
Uwe Rahn
Lehmann
Warz I
Knarz II
Farz III
Hartz IV
Sepp Maier Mittermeier Mitteregger Schwarzenegger
Schwarzenegger Mitteregger Maier Sepp - ULTURA!
Jennifer Aniston
I'm up to my brain in the mire of an ancient swamp
Pteranadon smiles at me and flies up to god
Baby let me drink deep from your globes of reality
Writhe your naked ass to the mindless groove
baby give your tongue a taste and follow me up to my room
the bullgod has your head, and baby thats just fine
now it is time, we became the mighty cell
wrap those hungry jacks? to the mindless groove
they say we've got a lifetime, but we know that ain't true
I will not be denied, i will not be denied
baby I, the faster you gyrate the faster we'll be there
arms up overhead, a goddess in the ancient song
work that mighty world to the mindless groove
they say weve got a life time but we know that ain't true
I will not be denied, i will not be denied
they say weve got a lifetime, but we know that ain't true
i will not be denied i will not be denied
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fw528SJK2YU
Time is a funny thing
Time is a very strange island
When you are young you’re a kid
You got time, you got nothing but time
But as you get older you think
JESUS
how much I got? I got 35 summers left
think about it
35 SUMMERS
Time is a funny thing
time is a healer with a dead man’s mask
nothing moves, if you touch it with gloves
gloves of steel covering fingers of hope
But as you get older you think
JESUS
how much I got? I got 35 summers left
think about it
And no old man can tell me why
what did he got behind?
All he had was 35 summers
Come down to the willow garden with me
Come go with me
Come go and see
Although I've howled across fields and my eyes turned grey
Are yours still the same
Are you still the same
Carry home
I have returned
Through so many highways
And so many tears
Your letter never survived the heat of my hand
My buring hand
My sweating hand
Your love never survived the heat of my heart
My violent heart
In the dark
Carry home
I have returned
Through so many highways
And so many tears
Come down to the willow garden with me
Come go with me
Come go and see
Although I've howled across fields and my eyes turned grey
Are yours still the same
Are you still the same
πατάμε play
sto prwto rantevou
vromaei i anasa sou rzatziki
mou itheles kai gomena
alhth vromero skouliki
Grip Inc. - Human?
Tears like dirty water stain
Crass is a union a struggle to maintain
Only frozen dogs have spent nights cold as mine
Hiding the shame godless and still
To reap the good first feel the pain
Am I human answer me
Take me as I am
And feel how I feel
Am I human answer me
Can you live with less
Please answer me
Judge me come close
Hexed by Mother Nature's breath
Raised flags of chaos take burden away from me
Only frozen dogs have spent nights cold as mine
Hiding the shame godless and still
To reap the good first feel the pain
Am I human answer me
Take me as I am
And feel how I feel
Am I human answer me
Can you live with less
Please answer me
nothingman! :pink:
ισως θα ταν στο τοπ αν εγραφα στο thread πραγματικης υπευθυνοτητας!
Φαινόμενο δεν είναι οι σεισμοί και οι πλημμύρες,
ούτε οι διάνοιες και οι εθνοσωτήρες.
Φαινόμενο δεν είναι οι κεραυνοί και οι καταιγίδες,
ούτε το πώς χτίστηκαν παλιά οι πυραμίδες.
Φαινόμενο είμ’ εγώ που ακόμα σε αντέχω,
που ακόμα σ' αγαπώ και σ' έχω όπως σ' έχω.
Φαινόμενο είμ’ εγώ για όσα έχω κάνει,
κι ας μ' έχεις πικράνει.
Φαινόμενο δεν είν’ ο τρόπος που η γη γυρίζει,
ούτε η τιμιότητα που σήμερα σπανίζει.
Φαινόμενο δεν είναι οι αστραπές και το χαλάζι,
ούτε ο ανεμοστρόβιλος που όλα τα ρημάζει,
Φαινόμενο είμ’ εγώ που ακόμα σε αντέχω,
που ακόμα σ' αγαπώ και σ' έχω όπως σ' έχω.
Φαινόμενο είμ’ εγώ για όσα έχω κάνει,
κι ας μ' έχεις πικράνει.
Kruiz - Heaviest In Town
Today it's Metal that's in style
All wear leather, chains and thorns
I'm not your average metal-head
'Cause I stand out from all the rest
I know all that's going on
There's no band I haven't heard
There's no poster I can't buy
There's no record I can't find
Chorus:
HEAVY-HEAVY-HEAVY
HEAVIEST IN TOWN!
HEAVY- HEAVY -HEAVY!
An expert on the metal scene
I read my Hammer magazine
Crossover, Speed, Hard-Core and Thash
I know them all - no need to ask.
I'm bored to death with Maiden stuff
I'm tired of Accept and Kiss
I know who is really tough
I'll jet to Moscow for Kruiz!
