Your favourite song lyrics

[Niemalsaufsteiger]

Drowning Pool - 37 Stitches

Do you see me, sitting here?
I'm waiting for you to say anything
Head hung low, kicking stones down
Kicking stones down the road to hell now
I'm waiting for you to say anything, anything yeah

I know you are the only one, my little taste of heaven
And you know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell
Your eyes scream the end is creeping in
I'll need thirty-seven stitches, to keep the pain in
I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun

Followed the piper's sweet whistling
Guided down the path by the wrong hand
Close my eyes for the chance of a better view
Plug my ears so I couldn't hear you

And I know you are the one
And you know I am the one
Your bitter taste of hell

I know you are the only one, a little taste of heaven
And you know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell
Your eyes scream the end is creeping in
I'll need thirty-seven stitches, to keep the pain in
I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun

Do you see me sitting here?
Still waiting for you to say anything
Head hung low kicking stones down
Kicking stones down the road to hell now
I'm waiting for you, i'm waiting for you, just say anything yeah

I know you are the only one, a little taste of heaven
And you know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell
Your eyes scream the end is creeping in
I'll need thirty-seven stitches, thirty-seven stitches, yeah
I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun
I know, I know (the darkest side of the sun)
You are the one. . . on the darkest side of the sun

[Rieslingrübe]

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Um es etwas näher einzugrenzen: Von Bob Dylan
vor allem einiges von 'Highway 61 Revisited' , 'Sub-
terranean Homesick Blues' und 'Blonde on Blonde.

Vom Captain u.a. die Alben 'Lick My Decals Off,
Baby' & 'Doc at the Radar Station'.

Und bei ISB z.B. Stücke vom Doppelalbum 'U':

http://isb.bakkevold.com/

[Rieslingrübe]

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...hier noch:


Pearls Before Swine : ´A City of Gold´ (1970)


A City of gold is built of promises:
personal, national, spiritual,
kept and unkept. A line
from America goes "thine
alabaster cities gleam undimmed
by human tears" . Promises
are made first by parents, then
friends, lovers, politicians,
ideas, theologies, and ourselves.
The lives and deaths of
promises always rise and link
together and surround us:
so it comes down to whether
we are, brick by brick, building a
city of gold or tearing it down.

( Words by Tom Rapp, 1970)



Und ein Auszug aus dem Folk-Song


'Revolution' vom Gitarristen & Sänger
Dick Gaughan aus dem Jahre 1983:



(.....)

...and you all you sanctified moneybags
Bandits ajointed and crowned
Your counterfeid towers of justice
And ethics will crash to the ground
I'll send my old sword through your hearts
That have drained the world's blood in their lust
And smash all your crowns and your sceptres
And trample them into the dust

I'll rip off your rich purple garments
And tear them to rags and to shreads
And never again will their glitter
Be able to turn people's heads
At last your cold world will be robbed off
This proud hypocritical glow
For we shall dissolve it as surely
As sunlight dissolves the deep snow

I'll break down your cobweb morality
Shatter the old chain of lies
And catch all your blackhooded preachers
And choke them as though they were flies
I'll put a quick end to your heavens
Your gods that are deaf to all prayers
I'll scatter your futile old spirits
And clean up the earh and the air

And though you may choke me and shoot me
And hang me your toil is in vain
No dungeon no gallows can scare me
Nor will I be frightened by pain
Each time I'll arise from the earth
And break through all your weapons of doom
Until you are finished forever
Until you are dust in the tomb.


(Composed by Joseph Bovshover)

[Joe_Rakete]

Zitat von Joe_Rakete

Even on the waves there is fighting
Where fish and flesh are woven into sea
One stabs the lance while in the army
Another throws it into the ocean

Ahoy

Arise, arise seaman arise
Each does it in his own way
One thrusts the spear into a man
Another then into the fish

Ahoy

................

Arise, arise seaman arise
And the waves cry softly
In their heart a spear is lodged
They bleed themselves dry on the shore

wer weiss eigentlich was für eine Band das spielt?
Text ist in Original Detusch...

[Rieslingrübe]

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[Sriver Killer]

Das musste ausgerechnet vom Troll Nummer eins hier kommen.

Einfach Grandios, Uwe!

[Joe_Rakete]

Zitat von Rieslingrübe

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OK OK nächstes Mal

dann löse ich mal auf

Rammstein

Reise, Reise
Auf den Wellen wird gefochten
Wo Fisch und Fleisch zur See geflochten
Der eine sticht die Lanz' im Heer
Der andere wirft sie in das Meer

Ahoi

Reise, Reise
Seemann, reise!
Jeder tuts auf seine Weise
Der eine stoesst den Speer zum Mann
Der andere zum Fische dann

Reise, Reise,
Seemann, reise!
Und die Wellen weinen leise
In ihrem Blute steckt ein Speer
Blute leise in das Meer

Die Lanze muss im Fleisch ertrinken
Fisch und Mann zur Tiefe sinken
Wo die schwarze Seele wohnt
Ist kein Licht am Horizont

Ahoi

Reise, Reise
Seemann, reise!
Jeder tuts auf seine Weise
Der eine stoesst den Speer zum Mann
Der andere zum Fische dann

Reise, Reise
Seemann, reise!
Und die Wellen weinen leise
In ihrem Blute steckt ein Speer
Blute leise in das Meer

Reise, Reise

Reise, Reise
Seemann, reise!
Und die Wellen weinen leise
In ihrem Herzen steckt ein Speer
Blutet sich am Ufer leer
Blutet sich am Ufer leer

[Joe_Rakete]

Zitat von Sriver Killer

Das musste ausgerechnet vom Troll Nummer eins hier kommen.

Einfach Grandios, Uwe!

er hat ja nicht unrecht

[Sriver Killer]

Wer im Glashaus...

Passt an der Stelle eher.

[Rieslingrübe]

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Nach Mitternacht natürlich die Stones...


Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long years
Stole many a man's soul and faith

And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate

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

I stuck around St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain

I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
Ah, what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
(woo woo, woo woo)

I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
(woo woo, woo woo)

I shouted out,
"Who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all
It was you and me
(who who, who who)

Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reached Bombay
(woo woo, who who)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
(who who)
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
(who who, who who)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's confusing you
Is just the nature of my game
(woo woo, who who)

Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
(who who, who who)

So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
(woo woo)
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah
(woo woo, woo woo)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, um yeah
(who who)
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down
(woo woo, woo woo)

Woo, who
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Oh yeah!
(woo woo)

Tell me baby, what's my name
Tell me honey, can ya guess my name
Tell me baby, what's my name
I tell you one time, you're to blame

Oh, who
woo, woo
Woo, who
Woo, woo
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Oh, yeah

What's my name
Tell me, baby, what's my name
Tell me, sweetie, what's my name

Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Oh, yeah
Woo woo
Woo woo


(M. Jagger/K. Richards)





PS:

Sriver Killer: "Das musste ausgerechnet..."

Von wem sonst, Killerzipfel ?

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