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RE: Lieblings Lyrics - Unkraut - 02.12.2013, 22:47 Mmmh, Lieder die mir zur Zeit durch den Kopf gehen... Da wär einiges von Lauren Bousfield/Nero's Day at Disneyland (ein und derselbe^^). Lauren Bousfield - Somerset Blather On and On (Öffnen)
(Reversed) and contagious here we are now entertain us Bodies Drifting Up The River's Edge Bodies Drifting Up The River's Edge i feel stupid (Reversed) Get it off (x7) Get it Bodies Drifting Up The River's Edge (Reversed) and contagious (Reversed) i feel stupid and contagious (Reversed) x2 (Reversed) here we are now entertain us (i feel stupid) and contagious here we are now (i feel stupid) entertain us and contagious here we are now entertain us Bodies Drifting Up The River's Edge Bodies Drifting Up The River's Edge Bodies Drifting Up The River's Edge i feel stupid and contagious (Reversed) x4 Bodies Drifting i feel stupid and contagious (Reversed) x4 Lauren Bousfield - Valed (Öffnen)
grasping through the drywall my, my house used to be right there fallow, fallow retail space amenable my house used to be right there oh it's a metaphor for suicide, suicide it’s just an ad for hotdogs, hotdogs dancers crunching black bar over the eyes curled into a ball in the back of the car as night falls a simulation of war crimes (Idiot (x16)) Some of the worst life Feigned in the car. Start true towards, for the back will meet over the eyes curled into a ball over the eyes over the eyes, over the eyes curled into a ball in the back of the car curled into a ball up the hinterlands (sit in the back of the main lane) upon avon (of the main lanes) upon parking lots calling avon, calling avon (I want to, I) we’ve never (grasping) had a sales event quite like this (through the drywall) (my house used to) my house used to be right there choke a swan to death behind the bleachers my house used to be right there oh it's a metaphor for suicide, suicide maybe it’s just an ad for hotdogs, hotdogs Nero's Day at Disneyland - The Glass Ceiling Cabaret (Öffnen)
Mother. Child. Sexy Bitch. turn non users into users Meat and reason, brash yet seasoned Affecting unrealistic roles that we can never see through current users buy more And wedged in between us is a marketing scheme As the men with the strings pull us farther away The machine runs smoothly with binary minds. (2x) It's called mining Isolate a type and then batter their brains. "I don't get women." "I don't get men." But we have more in common than they'd like us to think From womb to tomb to brinking youth To middle age manics whispering Loaded I love yous. We enact crude demands that we were trained to perform Played against each other Not citizens, competition And the dummy on their lap Isn't making jokes anymore. And the roles they've given us at birth They were only designed to hurt. The machine running smoothly with binary minds. (2x) We forfeit our privilege. We don't need someone else to write our scenes. Just look at your hands You can take it all back They made you a man They made you a woman Only our culture holds us back from living our dreams. (Oh, noch eine Band, in der Lauren mtispielte *giggle* ![]() Strip Mall Seizures - Advertising is Murder (Öffnen)
The ceiling just offered me debt relief I pulled a pillow over my face That tree is repeating my maiden name I buried my head all in the sand That loaf of bread is playing a lovely waltz It's a bit too loud, but I like it OK The morning paper just gave my grandma a hug I've seen that shit before You casually mentioned across the room That experts prefer fruit of the loom That snap crackle pop is the sound of my heart The sound of my heart being consumed Ansonsten: GReeeN - Nur Das Beste (Öffnen)
[Hook/Intro] Ich wünsche jedem nur das Beste, ein Leben voller Schätze Ein Leben voller Rechte, ein Leben voller Feste Fang das Glück! Fang mit einem Lächeln an! Im Flow des Lebens, du beherrschst den Wellengang Ich wünsche jedem nur das Beste, ein Leben weil es Spaß macht Ein Leben ohne Traglast, von wegen keine Tatkraft Du bist glücklich. Du hast ein geiles Leben Du bist gesund, hast Erfolg. Dein Weg [1. Strophe] Geht es dir gut? Diese Frage ist berechtigt Es gibt Tage an denen alles so schlecht ist Du ganz weit weg willst, bloß ohne Moos nix los Alles scheiße, wie Samstag morgens Brot zu hol'n Den inneren Schweinehund, jetzt beiseite Jetzt beschreiten wir die Reife Und erreichen geistreiche Welten In die Tiefe schau'n, über vieles staun' Und einfach mal dem Frieden traun' Freudiges Empfinden für das Leben im Überfluss Übelst Lust, atme den Sound ein, süßer Duft Erfrischend, wie Apfelsinen. Harmonie, wie Harfe spielen Und ein "Du schaffst das nie!" verwerf ich mit ein'm "Gab es nie!" Nur du kannst dein Wesen beschränken Und die ewigen Grenzen im Leben der Ängste In die Schranken weisen. Lieber eine Lange Reise Voller Glück, Frieden und Sich-Dankbar-Zeigen [Hook] [2. Strophe] Musik; ist wie Balsam für die Seele Nutze all deine Kraft und fahr' mit Allrad deine Wege Deine Selbstwerte, komm lass sie hoch springen Du willst Trost finden, gute Laune los binden Dunkle Zeiten sind vorbei, Wunden heilen mit der Zeit Freude empfinden heißt: Verbunden sein mit seinem Geist Wer keinen Traum hat, der Lebt kein Leben Fang mit einem Lächeln an, um deinen Weg zu ebnen Um zu glauben kann ich gerne naiv werden Sterne ins Spiel werfen, die wärmen und nie sterben Ich erklär' Genie-Lehren. Bewahre die Haltung Für die wahre Entfaltung, deiner Lebensgestaltung Wir, sind alle Erdenbewohner. Menschen Lachen und weinen. Musik kann Herzen erobern Wir sind alle Eins, doch nur wenige spüren das Wie kann man das ändern? Hier, ich gebe Gefühle ab [Hook] [2x Bridge] (Ich wünsche jedem nur das Beste.) Die euch allen ein bewusstes Gelingen Und genügend Kraft um über Schluchten zu springen [Hook] RE: Lieblings Lyrics - Buttercup - 03.12.2013, 18:30 Angel With A Shotgun - The Cab (Auszug) Spoiler (Öffnen)
Get out your guns, battle's begun Are you a saint or a sinner? If love's a fight then I shall die With my heart on a trigger They say before you start a war You better know what you're fighting for Well baby, you are all that I adore If love is what you need, a soldier I will be I'm an angel with a shotgun fighting 'til the war's won I don't care if heaven won't take me back I'll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe Don't you know you're everything I have? And I wanna live, not just survive tonight Imperfect - Stone Sour (Auszug) Spoiler (Öffnen) Some things are better off forgotten We bury them in places that we really only visit by ourselves Oh you were a version like no other Oh they never tell you what to do when all you see is gone What's the sense in anything when what they say is wrong? Oh what do you want to hear? Do you know how many times I tore myself apart cause you're not here? Oh why do you want to know? Does it make you feel alive? I had to die to finally let you go Stop me... I find myself believing A story gets rewritten so a blasphemy's permitted once again Oh and you were so perfectly imperfect Oh they never tell you what to do when all you have are lies What's the sense in anything? It's just one more goodbye... Through The Ghost - Shinedown (Auszug) Spoiler (Öffnen) Speak of the devil look who just walked into the room The guilted and faded notion of someone I once knew All the perfect moments are wrong All the precious pieces are gone Everything that mattered is just A city of dust Covering both of us Did you hide yourself away I can't see you any more Did you eclipse another day I used to wake up to the colour of your soul Did you hide your self away Are you living through the ghost Did you finally find a place above the shadows Of a world we'll never know The world will never know you like I do So many silent sorrows you'll never hear from again And now that you lost tomorrow, is yesterday still a friend? All the bridges that we built will burn Not a single lesson was learned Everything that mattered is just A city of dust Covering both of us Sound The Bugle - Bryan Adams Spoiler (Öffnen) Sound the bugle now - play it just for me As the sesons change - remember how I used to be Now I can't go on - I can't even start I've got nothing left - just an empty heart I'm a soldier - wounded so I must give up the fight There's nothing more for me - lead me away... Or leave me lying here Sound the bugle now - tell them I don't care There's not a road I know - that leads to anywhere Without a light I fear that I will - stumble in the dark Lay right down - decide not to go on Then from own high - somewhere in the distance There's a voice that calls - remember who you are If you lose yourself - you're courage soon will follow So be strong tonight - remember who you are Yeah you're a soldier now - fighting in a battle To be free once more... Yeah that's worth fighting for! Why - Rascal Flatts Spoiler (Öffnen) It must have been a place so dark you couldn't feel the light, Reaching for you through that stormy cloud. Now here we are gathered in our little home town. This can't be the way you meant to draw a crowd. Oh, why, that's what I keep asking. Was there anything I could have said or done. Oh, I had no clue you were masking a troubled soul. God only knows what went wrong. And why you'd leave the stage in the middle of a song. Now in my mind I keep you frozen as a seventeen year old. Rounding third to score the winning run. You always played with passion, no matter what the game. When you took the stage you shined just like the sun. Oh, why, that's what I keep asking. Was there anything I could have said or done. Oh, I had no clue you were masking a troubled soul. God only knows what went wrong. And why you'd leave the stage in the middle of a song. Now the oak trees are swaying in the early autumn breeze. The golden sun is shining on my face. The tangled thoughts I hear a mockingbird sing This whole world really ain't that bad of a place Oh why, there's no comprehending. And who am I to try to judge or explain Oh, but I do have one burning question Who told you life wasn't worth the fight They were wrong, they lied. Now you're gone, and we cried. 'Cause it's not like you to walk away in the middle of a song. Your beautiful song. Your absolutely beautiful song. |