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Wat zijn voor jullie de nummers met mooie, sterke teksten of teksten met diepgang.

ff een 2-tal nummers. Post later meer
Tori amos - 1000 oceans

Metallica - the thing that should not be
  vrijdag 20 februari 2009 @ 21:31:32 #2
179735 UnderTheWingsOfLove
Imperio. Crucio. Avada Kedavra
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ali b - leven van de straat.

over hoe mocro;s overleven op straat
Celebrities walk on red carpet because they are famous, I walk on toilet paper because I'm the shit
5 Xbox360 spellen: Halo 3 , Fable 2 ,Saints Row 2 , Pure en Virtua Tennis 3 te koop!
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Jordy van Loon - Toverbal

King Crimson - Epitaph
Op dinsdag 26 mei 2009 12:19 schreef GlowMouse het volgende:
Als Koekz het kan vinden, kan jij het ook.
  vrijdag 20 februari 2009 @ 21:36:41 #4
139330 TNA
For the stars that shine
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Eminem - Kim.

Echt geniaal, die shit gaat diep.
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2pac - dear mama en 2pac - changes
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Waterboys

RED ARMY BLUES

When I left my home and my family
my mother said to me
*
("Son, it's not how many Germans you kill that counts
it's how many people you set free")
*
"Son, it's how many Germans you kill that counts
Go set your country free"
So I packed my bags and I brushed my cap
and I walked out into the world
Seventeen years old,
never kissed a girl

I took the train to Voronezh
- that was as far as it would go
Exchanged my sacks for a uniform,
bit my lip against the snow
I prayed for Mother Russia
in the summer of '43
and as we drove the Germans back
I really believed God was listening to me

Then we howled into Berlin,
tore the smoking buildings down,
raised the Red Flag high,
burnt the Reichstag brown
I saw my first American
- he looked a lot like me
He had the same kind of farmer's face,
said he came from some place called Hazard, Tennessee

When the war was over
my discharge papers came
Me and twenty hundred others
went to Stettiner for the train
"Kiev!" said the Commissar
"from there your own way home"
But I never got to Kiev
We never came back home
The train went north to the taiga
We were stripped and marched in file
up the Great Siberian road
for miles and miles and miles and miles
Dressed in stripes and tatters
in a Gulag left to die
all because Comrade Stalin feared
that we'd become too westernized !

I used to love my country
I used to feel so young
I used to believe that life
was the best song ever sung
I would have died for my country
back in 1945
but now only one thing remains
- the brute will to survive

*(Note by Mike Scott: Years after this song was released I received a letter from a Russian man who said every word of the song was true except the line "It's not how many Germans you kill that counts, it's how many people you set free"(first verse). He told me "people went to the war to kill Germans". I realize that when I wrote the song I allowed youthful idealism to distort the sense and truth of the song with an out of context pacifist sentiment. I have now changed it. MS)*


London April 1982
On "A Pagan Place" and "The Whole Of The Moon"

[ Bericht 1% gewijzigd door DrDarwin op 20-02-2009 21:53:51 ]
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system of a down
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Pink Floyd - Shine On You Crazy Diamond
Bob Dylan - Hurricane (en vast nog 12093123 van hem)
  vrijdag 20 februari 2009 @ 22:19:48 #11
201197 kabelhaspel
Keep on rollin'!
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Paul Brandt - Convoy

(Yeah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck,
you got a copy on me Pigpen? C'mon.)
(Ah yeah, ten-four Pigpen, for sure, for sure.
By golly it's clean clear to Flagtown. C'mon.)
(Yeah, that's a big ten-four there Pigpen. Yeah, we definitely got the
front door good buddy. Mercy sakes alive, looks like we got us a convoy)

It was the dark of the moon on the sixth of June
In a Kenworth pullin logs
Cab over Pete with a reefer on
And a Jimmy haulin hogs
We's headed for bear on eye-one-oh
About a mile outta Shakeytown
I says Pigpen, this here's the Rubber Duck
And I'm about to put the hammer down

Coz we got a little old convoy rockin' thru the night
Yeah we got a little old convoy aint she a beautiful sight
Come on and join our convoy aint nothin' gonna get in our way
We gonna roll this truckin' convoy 'cross the USA
Convoy

(Ah, breaker,
Pigpen this here's the Duck and you wanna back off on them hogs?)
(Ah, ten-four, about five mile or so)
(Ten roger, them hogs is gettin' IN-tense up here)

By the time we got into Tulsa town we had 85 trucks in all
But they's a roadblock up on the cloverleaf
And them bears 's wall to wall
Yeah them smokeys 's thick as bugs on a bumper
They even had a bear in the air
I says Callin' all trucks, this here's the Duck
We about to go a-huntin' bear

Coz we got a great big convoy rockin' thru the night
Yeah we got a great big convoy aint she a beautiful sight
Come on and join our convoy aint nothin' gonna get in our way
We gonna roll this truckin' convoy across the USA
Convoy

(Ah, you want to give me a ten-nine on that Pigpen?)
(Ah, negatory Pigpen, you're still too close.
Yeah them hogs is startin' to close up my sinuses.
Mercy's sakes you better back off another ten)

Well we rolled up Interstate Forty-Four
Like a rocket sled on rails
We tore up all of our swindle sheets
And left 'em sittin' on the scales
By the time we hit that Shi town
Them bears was a-gettin' smart
They bought up some reinforcements
From the Illinois National Guard

There's armoured cars and tanks and jeeps
And rigs of every size
Yeah them chicken coops was full of bears
And choppers filled the skies
Well we shot the line
We went for broke
With a thousand screaming trucks
And eleven longhaired friends of Jesus
In a chartreuse microbus

(Ah, Rubber Duck, this is Sodbuster. C'mon here?)
(Yeah, ten-four Sodbuster.
Listen, ya wanna put that microbus in behind that suicide jockey?)
(Yeah he's haulin' dynamite and he needs all the help he can get)

Well we laid a strip for the Jersey shore
Prepared to cross the line
I could see the bridge was lined with bears
But I didn't have a doggone dime
I says Pigpen this here's the Rubber Duck
We just aint gonna pay no toll
So we crashed the gate doin' ninety-eight
I says Let them truckers roll, ten-four

Coz we got a mighty convoy rockin' thru the night
Yeah we got a mighty convoy aint she a beautiful sight
Come on and join our convoy aint nothin' gonna get in our way
We gonna roll this truckin' convoy across the USA
Convoy

(Ah, ten-four Pigpen. What's your twenty? OMAHA?
Well they oughta know what to do with them hogs out there, for sure.
Well mercy sakes good buddy, we gonna back on outta here,
So keep your thumbs off your glass and the bears off your ......tail.
We'll catch you on the flip-flop.
This here's the Rubber Duck on the side. We gone. bye bye.)
Goed verhaal. Lekker kort.
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Nessuno attaca noi senza essere punito.
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Bij zo'n TT moet ik onwillekeurig denken aan

quote:
I am a sensitive artist...

I am a sensitive artist.
Nobody understands me because I am so deep.
In my work I make allusions to books that nobody else has read,
Music that nobody else has heard,
And art that nobody else has seen.
I can't help it
Because I am so much more intelligent
And well-rounded
Than everyone who surrounds me.

I stopped watching tv when I was six months old
Because it was so boring and stupid
And started reading books
And going to recitals
And art galleries.
I don't go to recitals anymore
Because my hearing is too sensitive
And I don't go to art galleries anymore
Because there are people there
And I can't deal with people
Because they don't understand me.

I stay home
Reading books that are beneath me,
And working on my work,
Which no one understands

I am sensitive...
I am a sensitive artist...
Smile in the knowledge things could be worse. Then shudder in the knowledge they will be.
  Moderator zaterdag 21 februari 2009 @ 01:04:05 #14
32436 belsen
Geef angst en haat een stem
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Een beetje serieus mag wel.
belsen.net (muziek en meer)
Kusjes van Tanja.
Ranja: "mijn bukgeit begrijpt mj niet. "
Wie kent die heks nog?
  zaterdag 21 februari 2009 @ 01:19:11 #15
133012 rood_verzet
The needs of the many
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Metallica - the thing that should not , dat is een nummer geschreven over de Cthulhu mythos

NEW WORLD ORDER RAP
Attila the Stockbroker


Change the names and fudge the dates
For United Nations read United States
They're coming soon over your border
One World Nightmare - New World Order....

Yes, they talk of Jesus Christ: Self Righteous Brothers all
And every television screen is at their beck and call
So here's a public service broadcast: he who lives, obeys
and the moral of this story is just what the dollar says..

There's no debate, there's just G8 and a global mafia superstate
Policed by thugs, awash with drugs and kept in place by Murdoch's mugs
And Sheriff USA is there to turn you into fries
Yes you can bank on a Yank in a tank ˜cos he who argues, dies!

Change the names and fudge the dates
For United Nations read United States
They're coming soon over your border
One World Nightmare - New World Order ....

If you TRY to play the game you're sure to get it wrong
˜cos the New World Order makes the rules up as it goes along
One minute you're its bosom pal and general factotum
The next its high technology is aimed straight at your ....head

Said sell you arms, said bomb you flat.
Said sell you arms, said bomb you flat.
Said sell you arms, then bomb you flat.
Then sell you more arms...fancy that!
You want to join another gang? Hey look, your country just went bang!

Change the names and fudge the dates
For United Nations read United States
Fundamentalists were their friends
Are they still? Well, that depends....

Al Quaeda - now they'll bleed ya!
You'll end up just like roast pork.
They paid you to murder kids
in Commie countries, not New York!

Hey Assad, you made ˜em mad
Lockerbie bomb was really bad
but now they want you on their side
So they'll forget the ones who died

Hey Saddam, time for bam-bam
They backed you against Iran
But Saudi oil is looking dodgy
So they're gonna waste ya, podgy!

Change the names and fudge the dates
For United Nations read United States.....
They're coming soon over the border
One World Nightmare - New World Order...

Hail Humanitarian Nato - thats not a bomb, it's a potato!
Just behave or dig your grave: they've got some refugees to save
It's pick and choose, some win, some lose - yes, they're in Kosovo
But Palestine, Timor, Rwanda, sorry, man, no go
Listen, it's not that they don't care, but there aren't points to score down there
The message is to Moscow, large - shut up and put up, they're in charge
and they don't want to lose contacts for banking loans and arms contracts
For every psychopath they bomb there are two more they buy stuff from
and sell stuff to and arm and train and arm again and arm again

Said arm again said Armageddon
Said arm again said Armageddon
Said evil thug - said trusted friend
said evil thug - said trusted friend....

Change the names and fudge the dates
For United Nations read United States
for NATO read the Pentagon
They rule the world: the reds are gone

Now Mary had a little lamb: its fleece was white as snow
But when the CIA found out that lamb was sure to go
There was a Grand Old Duke of York, he had ten thousand men
But the New World Order carpet bombed them till he had just ten
And then they signed a big arms deal - now he's got lots again.....

The Serbs the Serbs have funny verbs and don't use vowels in their words...


Change the names and fudge the dates
For United Nations read United States
Said G8, IMF, World Bank.
Put a fascist in your tank.
Get a loan then starve the poor
Then they'll let you have some more.
That's the way the world is run.
Gorbachov - what have you done?
  zaterdag 21 februari 2009 @ 02:54:30 #16
223335 B.E.D
Ik spring van de hoogste berg
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Op zondag 21 juni 2009 14:23 schreef steeg het volgende:
haha als je BED in kleine letters schrijft... bed dan lijkt het ook op een bed! wooooowwwww!
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Eolmana Joheulkka - Lee Soo Young

Dit is een cover van het Japanse lied Suteki Da Ne, in het Koreaans klinkt het imo mooier.

[ Bericht 23% gewijzigd door SG-sam op 21-02-2009 12:26:19 ]
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Deze is ook mooi:



lange her, da mich was so fieberhaft packt
ich streife die gewohnte Haut ab
und fhl´ mich wieder nackt
wollte doch nur kosten, aber hat so gut geschmeckt
bin abgehoben, losgeflogen
hab´ gar nichts mehr gescheckt

Bahn frei, es ist nie zu spt
ich bin viel zu jung
he du, geh´ aus dem Weg
bin nicht mehr allzu jung

das oben war bald innen und das unten war bald kalt
alles gab es zu gewinnen doch dafr gab´s kein Halt
ich flog aus stumpfen Zonen ohne Lcken im Netz
in herzliche Regionen ohne Auffangnetz

doch du gibst mich nicht frei
zerrst an meinem Herz
und du ziehst an dem Seil
das uns verbunden lt

la mich endlich fliegen
kapp die Nabelschnur
denn Drachen sollen fliegen
ohne feste Spur

die Luft ist s und streichelt
die schlimmsten Schmerzen weg
ein Blick in deinen Spiegel zeigt
ich brauche kein Versteck

Bahn frei, was sein mu mu sein
lenken kann ich´s nicht
he du, ich mu da durch
bevor zu viel zerbricht

la mich los

la mich endlich fliegen
kapp die Nabelschnur
denn Drachen sollen fliegen
ohne feste Spur
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Moment Of Truth - Gangstarr
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The Police - Regatta de Blanc
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Nessuno attaca noi senza essere punito.
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De beste songtekstschrijvers vind ik Jarvis Cocker, Morrissey en Isaac Brock.
  zaterdag 21 februari 2009 @ 19:09:33 #23
65330 Ruzbeh
Five inches but its thick
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quote:
Nummers met mooie, sterke teksten met diepgang
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