Your favourite song lyrics

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Gerry Rafferty - Baker Street

Winding your way down on Baker Street
Light in your head and dead on your feet
Well another crazy day
You drink the night away
And forget about everything
This city desert makes she feel so cold
It's got so many people but it's got no soul
And it's taken you so long
To find out you were wrong
When you thought it held everything
Used to think that it was so easy
Used to say that it was so easy
But you're trying, you're trying now
Another year and then you'd be happy
Just one more year and then you'll be happy
But you're crying, you're crying now

Way down the street there's a light in his place
He opens the door, he's got that look on his face
And he asked where you've been
You tell him who you've seen
And you talk about anything
He's got this dream about buying some land
He's gonna give up the booze and the one night stands
And then he'll settle down
In this quiet little town
And forget about everything

But you know he'll always keep moving
You know, he's never gonna stop moving
Cause he's rolling, he's the rolling stone
When you wake up, it's a new morning
The sun is shining, it's a new morning
When you're going, you're going home

[tarantino]

ich weiß, du denkst, ich bin verrückt
ich übertreibe
doch ich spüre wie mein lebensglück verrinnt
hab dir mein herz auf den tisch geknallt
in dieser kneipe
und du gingst kreidebleich zurück zu frau und kind

was haben wir gesucht
als wir uns heimlich trafen
nur den amüsanten hauch erregender gefahr
wollten das schicksal überführen
um es dann lügen zu strafen
doch keine angst - ich leg auf - alles bleibt, wie es vorher war

die weichen sind gestellt
in unsren leben
können uns nicht haben, ohne alles zu verliern
ich weiß, du bist ein realist
ich träume eben
aber was nicht passiern darf, darf nicht mehr passiern

was haben wir gesucht…

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mLWotW9zBAU

[Obachecka]

Mumford and Sons - Dustbowl Dance
dazu der Liveauftritt: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BKR5bq5av4s
Kann man sich nur vor verneigen...!

The young man stands on the edge of his porch,
The days were short and the father was gone,
There was no one in the town and no one in the field,
This dusty barren land had given all it could yield.

I've been kicked off my land at the age of sixteen,
And I have no idea where else my heart could have been,
I placed all my trust at the foot of this hill,
And now I am sure my heart can never be still,
So collect your courage and collect your horse,
And pray you never feel this same kind of remorse.

Seal my heart and break my pride,
I've nowhere to stand and now nowhere to hide,
Align my heart, my body, my mind,
To face what I've done and do my time.

Well you are my accuser, now look in my face,
Your opression reeks of your greed and disgrace,
So one man has and another has not,
How can you love what it is you have got,
When you took it all from the weak hands of the poor?
Liars and thieves you know not what is in store.

There will come a time I will look in your eye,
You will pray to the God that you always denied,
The I'll go out back and I'll get my gun,
I'll say, "You haven't met me, I am the only son".

Seal my heart and break my pride,
I've nowhere to stand and now nowhere to hide,
Align my heart, my body, my mind,
To face what I've done and do my time.

Seal my heart and break my pride,
I've nowhere to stand and now nowhere to hide,
Align my heart, my body, my mind,
To face what I've done and do my time.

Well yes sir, yes sir, yes it was me,
I know what I've done, cause I know what I've seen,
I went out back and I got my gun,
I said, "You haven't met me, I am the only son".

[tarantino]

Kindersex im Internet
Live im Kannibalenchat
Die NPD wirbt um unser Vertrauen
Terroranschlag simultan
Fahrt zur Arbeit nicht mit der Bahn
Von welcher Arbeit reden wir genau?

Wie schön wäre ’ne Pause jetzt
Wo keiner schreit und keiner hetzt
Und jeder einfach mal die Schnauze hält
So ein Tag wär wunderschön
Es würd’ uns so viel besser gehen
Ein Durchatmen für die ganze Welt

Niemand stirbt und niemand leidet
Niemand, der sich heute beklagt
Niemand ist böse, weil niemand mehr streiten mag
An diesem schönen Tag — der Tag mit Schutzumschlag

Ein Wahlbetrüger, dumm wie’n Klo
Führt wieder Krieg im Nirgendwo
Berufen von Gott dem Allmächtigen
Kommt einer her und sagt mir
Was soll all der Schmerz und all der Hass
Die unser Leben beeinträchtigen?

Und ich denk mir
Wie kann das gehen?
Der Tag heut’ wäre richtig schön
Macht der Wunsch mich schon zum Verdächtigen?

Niemand stirbt und niemand leidet
Niemand, der sich heute beklagt
Niemand ist böse, weil niemand mehr streiten mag
An diesem schönen Tag
Wenn ich es euch doch sag
Ein Tag, den jeder mag - der Tag mit Schutzumschlag

Niemand stirbt und niemand leidet

[tarantino]

Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles
Can you feel me?
Hey you, dont help them to bury the light
Don't give in without a fight.

Hey you, out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me?
Hey you, with you ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.

But it was only fantasy.
The wall was too high,
As you can see.
No matter how he tried,
He could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.

Hey you, out there on the road
always doing what you're told,
Can you help me?
Hey you, out there beyond the wall,
Breaking bottles in the hall,
Can you help me?
Hey you, don't tell me there's no hope at all
Together we stand, divided we fall.

[Timo Waldner]

Nicole - Ein bißchen Frieden (1982)

Wie eine Blume am Winterbeginn
Und so wie ein Feuer im eisigen Wind
Wie eine Puppe die keiner mehr mag
Fühl' ich mich an manchem Tag

Dann seh' ich die Wolken, die über uns sind
Und höre die Schreie der Vögel im Wind
Ich sing' aus Angst vor dem Dunkeln mein Lied
Und hoffe daß nichts geschieht

Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Sonne
Für diese Erde auf der wir wohnen
Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Freude
Ein bißchen Wärme, das wünsch' ich mir

Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Träumen
Und daß die Menschen nicht so oft weinen
Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Liebe
Daß ich die Hoffnung nie mehr verlier'

Ich weiß, meine Lieder, die ändern nicht viel
Ich bin nur ein Mädchen, das sagt was es fühlt
Allein bin ich hilflos, ein Vogel im Wind
Der spürt daß der Sturm beginnt

Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Sonne
Für diese Erde auf der wir wohnen
Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Freude
Ein bißchen Wärme, das wünsch' ich mir

Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Träumen
Und daß die Menschen nicht so oft weinen
Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Liebe
Daß ich die Hoffnung nie mehr verlier'

Sing mit mir ein kleines Lied
(Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Sonne)
(Für diese Erde auf der wir wohnen)
Daß die Welt in Frieden lebt
(Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Freude)
(Ein bißchen Wärme, das wünsch' ich mir)

Singt mit mir ein kleines Lied
(Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Träumen)
(Und daß die Menschen nicht so oft weinen)
Daß die Welt in Frieden lebt
(Ein bißchen Frieden, ein bißchen Liebe)
(Daß ich die Hoffnung nie mehr verlier')

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Mumford and Sons - I gave you all
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VYR9Unap-Oo

Rip the earth in two with your mind
Seal the urge which ensues with brass wires
I never meant you any harm
But your tears feel warm as they fall on my forearm

But close my eyes for a while
Force from the world a patient smile

How can you say that your truth is better than ours?
Shoulder to shoulder, now brother, we carry no arms
The blind man sleeps in the doorway, his home
If only I had an enemy bigger than my apathy I could have won

But I gave you all

Close my eyes for a while
Force from the world a patient smile

But I gave you all

But you rip it from my hands
And you swear it's all gone
And you rip out all I have
Just to say that you've won

Well now you've won

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Frank Turner - Long live the queen
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3n7PvA1pVyg



I was sipping on a whisky when I got the call
Yeah my friend Lex was lying in the hospital
She'd been pretty sick for about half the year
But it seemed like this time the end was drawing near

So I dropped my plans and jumped the next London train
I found her laid up and in a lot of pain
Her eyes met mine and then I understood
That her weather forecast wasn't looking too good

So I sat and spun her stories for a little while
Tried to raise her mood and tried to raise a smile
But she silenced all my ramblings with a shake of her head
Drew me close and listen this is what she said now

You'll live to dance another day
Just now you'll have to dance for the two of us
So stop looking so damn depressed - sing with all your heart
The queen is dead

Yeah, she told me she was sick of all the hospital food
Of doctors, distant relatives draining her blood
She said I know I'm dying but I'm not finished just yet
I'm dying for a drink and for a cigarette

So we hatched ourselves a plan to book a cheap hotel
The centre of the city and to raise some hell
Lay waste to all the clubs and then when everyone else is long asleep
Then we'll know we're good and done

You'll live to dance another day
Just now you'll have to dance for the two of us
So stop looking so damn depressed - sing with all your heart
That the queen is dead

South London's not the same anymore
The queen is dead, and the last of the greats has finally gone to bed

Well I was working on some words when Sarah called me up
She said that Lex had gone asleep and wasn't waking up
And even though I knew that there was nothing to be done
I felt bad for not being there and now, well, she was gone

So I tried to think what Lex would want me to do
At times like this when I was feeling blue
So I gathered up some friends to spread the sad sad news
And we headed to the city for a drink or two
And we sang

We live to dance another day
It's just now we have to dance for one more of us
So stop looking so damn depressed and sing with all our hearts
Long live the queen

[Obachecka]

Frank Turner - Sons of Liberty


Once an honest man could go from sunrise to its set
Without encountering agents of his state or government
But a sorry cloud of tyranny has fallen across the land
Brought on by hollow men, who did not understand
That for centuries our forefather have fought and often died
To keep themselves unto themselves, to fight the rising tide
And that if in the smallest battles we surrender to the state
We enter in a darkness whence we never shall escape

When they raise their hands up our lives to possess
To know our souls, to drag us down, we'll resist.

Watt Tyler led the people in 1381
To meet the king at Smithfield and issue this demand:
That Winchester's should be the only law across the land
The law of old King Alfred's time, of free and honest men.
Because the people then they understood what we have since forgot:
That a government will only work for its own benefit
And I'd rather stand up naked against the elements alone
Than give the hollow men the right to enter in my home

When they raise their hands up our lives to possess
To know our souls, to drag us down, we'll resist.

Stand up Sons of Liberty and fight for what you own
Stand up Sons of Liberty and fight, fight for for your homes.

So if ever a man should ask you for your business or your name
Tell him to go and f... himself, tell his friends to do the same.
Because a man who'd trade his liberty for a safe and dreamless sleep
Doesn't deserve the both of them, and neither shall he keep.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ovpxo0Q3CLQ

[DirkEausM]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=siZgbLq_VvU
Der Bär ist kein Stuhl und der Stuhl ist kein Tisch

... ich hasse Bodenturnen, bin dafür sehr gut am Reck...