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OK, maar nu hebben we dus 2x 1009
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
Moet ranja alleen nog even zijn post verandern in 1008, kunnen we verder met 1007quote:Op maandag 14 september 2009 21:30 schreef Mostlyanthony het volgende:
OK, maar nu hebben we dus 2x 1009
1007 Gene Vincent - Who slapped John?
Op 1007 dan maar een held uit ver vervlogen tijden, blijft geniaal
Op 1007 dan maar een held uit ver vervlogen tijden, blijft geniaal
1006 Sam Cooke - A change is gonna come
Weinig zwarte muziek tot nu toe en Drikske zelf is daar zeker debet aan. Tijd voor een legendarische soultrack dus. Uit 1964 alweer...
I was born by the river
In a little tent
And just like the river
I've been running ever since
It's been a long, long time coming
But I know a change gonna come
Oh, yes it is
It's been too hard living
But I'm afraid to die
I don't know what's up there beyond the sky
It's been a long, long time coming
But I know a change gonna come
Oh yes it will
Then I go to my brother
I say brother help me please
But he winds up knocking me
Back down on my knees
There's been times that I thought
I wouldn't last for long
But now I think I'm able to carry on
It's been a long, long time coming
But I know a change is gonna come
Oh, yes it will
Weinig zwarte muziek tot nu toe en Drikske zelf is daar zeker debet aan. Tijd voor een legendarische soultrack dus. Uit 1964 alweer...
![Sam Cooke -- Change Gon' Come [VOTE 2008]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/Si8p2NSfrSo/2.jpg)
I was born by the river
In a little tent
And just like the river
I've been running ever since
It's been a long, long time coming
But I know a change gonna come
Oh, yes it is
It's been too hard living
But I'm afraid to die
I don't know what's up there beyond the sky
It's been a long, long time coming
But I know a change gonna come
Oh yes it will
Then I go to my brother
I say brother help me please
But he winds up knocking me
Back down on my knees
There's been times that I thought
I wouldn't last for long
But now I think I'm able to carry on
It's been a long, long time coming
But I know a change is gonna come
Oh, yes it will
1005: Blackmore's Night - I still remember
I thought of you the other day
How worlds of change led us astray
Colors seem to fade to gray
In the wake of yesterday…
You looked into my eyes
You had me hypnotized
And I still remember you
I had a dream of you and I
A thousand stars lit up the sky
I touched your hand and you were gone
But memories of you live on…
You looked into my eyes
You had me hypnotized
And I still remember you
Those moments spent together
Promising forever
And I still remember you
Do you ever think of me
And get lost in the memory
When you do, I hope you smile
And hold that memory a while…
I thought of you the other day
How worlds of change led us astray
Colors seem to fade to gray
In the wake of yesterday…
You looked into my eyes
You had me hypnotized
And I still remember you
I had a dream of you and I
A thousand stars lit up the sky
I touched your hand and you were gone
But memories of you live on…
You looked into my eyes
You had me hypnotized
And I still remember you
Those moments spent together
Promising forever
And I still remember you
Do you ever think of me
And get lost in the memory
When you do, I hope you smile
And hold that memory a while…
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
1004 The Cure - Watching me fall
I've been watching me fall for it seems like years
Watching me grow small, I watch me disappear
Slipping out my ordinary world, out my ordinary eyes
Yeah slipping out the ordinary me into someone else's life
Into someone else's life...
There's a thin white cold new moon and the snow is coming down
And the neon bright tokyo lights flicker through the crowd
I've been drifting around for hours and I'm lost and I'm tired
When a whisper in my ear insatiable breathes
"why don't you follow me inside?... "
Yeah the room is small, the room is bright
Her hair is black, the bed is white
And the night is always young
Is always young... always young
The night is always young...
Yeah I've been seeing them strip to the bone in the mirror on the wall
Seeing her swallow him whole like it's not me at all
She holds out her hands and I follow her down to my knees
And the sucking inside insatiable smiles
"you will forget yourself in me... "
Yeah the room is small, the room is bright
Her eyes are black, the bed is white
And the night is always young
And the night goes on and on
And the night is always young
And the night is never over and over and over and over and over...
And then it's gone
And then it's gone
Yeah then it's gone...
Yeah it's a cruel mean cold new day and outside the snow is still coming down
And in the blood red tokyo bed I watch me coming round
She pulled him down for hours
Deeper than I've ever been
And as I fall in the mirror on the wall
I'm watching me scream
I'm watching me scream
I'm watching me scream
I'm watching me scream
Yeah I've been watching me go for it must be years
Watching me get slow, I watch me disappear
And one day, yeah I know, I won't come back at all...
And always over and over in his ordinary eyes
I'm watching me fall
I'm watching me fall
I'm watching me fall
I'm watching me fall
I've been watching me fall for it seems like years
Watching me grow small, I watch me disappear
Slipping out my ordinary world, out my ordinary eyes
Yeah slipping out the ordinary me into someone else's life
Into someone else's life...
There's a thin white cold new moon and the snow is coming down
And the neon bright tokyo lights flicker through the crowd
I've been drifting around for hours and I'm lost and I'm tired
When a whisper in my ear insatiable breathes
"why don't you follow me inside?... "
Yeah the room is small, the room is bright
Her hair is black, the bed is white
And the night is always young
Is always young... always young
The night is always young...
Yeah I've been seeing them strip to the bone in the mirror on the wall
Seeing her swallow him whole like it's not me at all
She holds out her hands and I follow her down to my knees
And the sucking inside insatiable smiles
"you will forget yourself in me... "
Yeah the room is small, the room is bright
Her eyes are black, the bed is white
And the night is always young
And the night goes on and on
And the night is always young
And the night is never over and over and over and over and over...
And then it's gone
And then it's gone
Yeah then it's gone...
Yeah it's a cruel mean cold new day and outside the snow is still coming down
And in the blood red tokyo bed I watch me coming round
She pulled him down for hours
Deeper than I've ever been
And as I fall in the mirror on the wall
I'm watching me scream
I'm watching me scream
I'm watching me scream
I'm watching me scream
Yeah I've been watching me go for it must be years
Watching me get slow, I watch me disappear
And one day, yeah I know, I won't come back at all...
And always over and over in his ordinary eyes
I'm watching me fall
I'm watching me fall
I'm watching me fall
I'm watching me fall
1003 The Clientele - Bookhop Casanova
After all the lights go low we find ourselves alone
We could be just anywhere but no one's going home
You got my name, pick up my number
Come on darling, let's be lovers
You got my name, pick up my number
Come on darling, let's be lovers
Now see the dying summer moon
It's shining just for me and you
And the night that seems so alone is gone, gone, gone
Weave the sunlight in your hair, catch it in your arms
I can see you movin' in, I'm easy and I'm calm
You got my name, pick up my number
Come on darling, let's be lovers
You got my name, pick up my number
Come on darling, let's be lovers
Now see that dying summer moon
It's shining just for me and you
And the night that seems so alone is gone, gone, gone
I see that dying string
It's shining just for me and you
And the night that seems so alone is gone, gone, gone
Good night, good night
After all the lights go low we find ourselves alone
We could be just anywhere but no one's going home
You got my name, pick up my number
Come on darling, let's be lovers
You got my name, pick up my number
Come on darling, let's be lovers
Now see the dying summer moon
It's shining just for me and you
And the night that seems so alone is gone, gone, gone
Weave the sunlight in your hair, catch it in your arms
I can see you movin' in, I'm easy and I'm calm
You got my name, pick up my number
Come on darling, let's be lovers
You got my name, pick up my number
Come on darling, let's be lovers
Now see that dying summer moon
It's shining just for me and you
And the night that seems so alone is gone, gone, gone
I see that dying string
It's shining just for me and you
And the night that seems so alone is gone, gone, gone
Good night, good night
1002 Doe Maar - Doe maar net alsof
Je ziet in je krantje dat het
Allemaal uit de hand loopt
Je leest maar niet verder want je
Je voelt het begin van wanhoop a-ah
Dan rook je een stikkie en je
Vergeet wat je wilt vergeten a-ah
Je kijkt televisie en je
Vermijdt zo het ware leven
Dus
refr.:
Doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt d-doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt
Doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt
Doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt d-doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt
Doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt oeh
Je ging nog wel stemmen want je
Je wou je niet laten kisten a-ah
Je zou toch niet willen dat ze
Iets zonder jou beslisten a-ah
Maar blijf je ook wakker om dat
Gajes te controleren
Oh ze naaien je beste maatje
Voordat je je kont kunt keren a-ah
Dus
refr.(3x)
Doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt d-doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt
Doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt...
Je ziet in je krantje dat het
Allemaal uit de hand loopt
Je leest maar niet verder want je
Je voelt het begin van wanhoop a-ah
Dan rook je een stikkie en je
Vergeet wat je wilt vergeten a-ah
Je kijkt televisie en je
Vermijdt zo het ware leven
Dus
refr.:
Doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt d-doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt
Doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt
Doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt d-doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt
Doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt oeh
Je ging nog wel stemmen want je
Je wou je niet laten kisten a-ah
Je zou toch niet willen dat ze
Iets zonder jou beslisten a-ah
Maar blijf je ook wakker om dat
Gajes te controleren
Oh ze naaien je beste maatje
Voordat je je kont kunt keren a-ah
Dus
refr.(3x)
Doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt d-doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt
Doe maar net alsof je neus bloedt...
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
1001 Can - Mushroom
I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead.
I';m gonna give my despair,
I';m gonna give my despair,
I';m gonna give my despair,
Aha, aha, aha, aha, aha, aha, aha, aha,
Aha, aha, aha.
Well, I saw skies are red,
Well, I saw skies are red,
Well, I saw skies are red,
I was born and I was,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead.
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead.
I';m gonna give my despair,
I';m gonna give my despair,
I';m gonna give my despair,
I';m gonna give my despair,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead,
Dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead.
I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead.
I';m gonna give my despair,
I';m gonna give my despair,
I';m gonna give my despair,
Aha, aha, aha, aha, aha, aha, aha, aha,
Aha, aha, aha.
Well, I saw skies are red,
Well, I saw skies are red,
Well, I saw skies are red,
I was born and I was,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead.
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead.
I';m gonna give my despair,
I';m gonna give my despair,
I';m gonna give my despair,
I';m gonna give my despair,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
Well, I saw mushroom head,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead,
I was born and I was dead,
Dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead.
1000: Marillion - Man of a thousand faces
'm the man of a thousand faces
A little piece of me in every part I take
I hold the tape for a thousand races
A different point of view in every speech I make
Cut me a piece of my divided soul
Cry me a river, call it rock and roll
Give me an attitude and watch me make it lie
Pass me a microphone
I need to testify
Well I speak to machines with the voice of humanity
Speak to the wise with the voice of insanity
Speak to the present in the past and future tense
Speak to a slave with the voice of obedience
I'm the man of a thousand ages
You see my face in the stones of the Parthenon
You hear my song in the babble of Babylon
I'm the man of a thousand riches
Be my guest at the feast of Satyricon
You spend the money that my logo's printed on
Well I'll speak to machines with the voice of humanity
Speak to the wise with the voice of insanity
Speak to the present in the past and future tense
Speak to a slave with the voice of obedience
I stole a fire but it burned up much too soon
I took a leap and I landed on the moon
Look at my life and it looks like CNN
You see something once
You know it's gonna come around again
Well I'll speak to machines with the voice of humanity
Speak to the wise with the voice of insanity
Speak to a woman with the fatal charm of a snake
Forgive like a giver and account for all I take
Yes, I speak to machines with the voice of humanity
Speak to the wise with the voice of insanity
Speak like a leader with the voice of power and command
And when I talk to God I know he'll understand
Cause I'm the man of a thousand faces
Yes I'm the man of a thousand faces
I stole a fire but it burned up too much too soon
I took a leap and I landed on the moon
Voice of command
Voice of a snake
Voice of humanity
Voice of insanity
Voice of obedience
Thousand faces
Thousand races
Cry me a river
Steal a fire
Face in the stars
Stones in the Parthenon
Babble of Babylon
Landed on the moon
'm the man of a thousand faces
A little piece of me in every part I take
I hold the tape for a thousand races
A different point of view in every speech I make
Cut me a piece of my divided soul
Cry me a river, call it rock and roll
Give me an attitude and watch me make it lie
Pass me a microphone
I need to testify
Well I speak to machines with the voice of humanity
Speak to the wise with the voice of insanity
Speak to the present in the past and future tense
Speak to a slave with the voice of obedience
I'm the man of a thousand ages
You see my face in the stones of the Parthenon
You hear my song in the babble of Babylon
I'm the man of a thousand riches
Be my guest at the feast of Satyricon
You spend the money that my logo's printed on
Well I'll speak to machines with the voice of humanity
Speak to the wise with the voice of insanity
Speak to the present in the past and future tense
Speak to a slave with the voice of obedience
I stole a fire but it burned up much too soon
I took a leap and I landed on the moon
Look at my life and it looks like CNN
You see something once
You know it's gonna come around again
Well I'll speak to machines with the voice of humanity
Speak to the wise with the voice of insanity
Speak to a woman with the fatal charm of a snake
Forgive like a giver and account for all I take
Yes, I speak to machines with the voice of humanity
Speak to the wise with the voice of insanity
Speak like a leader with the voice of power and command
And when I talk to God I know he'll understand
Cause I'm the man of a thousand faces
Yes I'm the man of a thousand faces
I stole a fire but it burned up too much too soon
I took a leap and I landed on the moon
Voice of command
Voice of a snake
Voice of humanity
Voice of insanity
Voice of obedience
Thousand faces
Thousand races
Cry me a river
Steal a fire
Face in the stars
Stones in the Parthenon
Babble of Babylon
Landed on the moon
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
998 The Thought - Every Single Day
Even terug naar de Verrukkelijke 15 met dit bandje uit Broek op Langedijk
Even terug naar de Verrukkelijke 15 met dit bandje uit Broek op Langedijk
- Was er al eens een link gelegd tussen Froger's "Een zingende merel, de geur van de zee" en MEROL's "Hou je bek en bef me", of moet het weer eens van deze eeuwige puber komen?
- Maar had Lady Gaga onder haar vleesjurk nu ook een hamstring?
- Maar had Lady Gaga onder haar vleesjurk nu ook een hamstring?
997 R.E.M. - Find the River
Hey now, little speedyhead,
The read on the speedmeter says
You have to go to task in the city
Where people drown and people serve.
Dont be shy. your just deserve
Is only just light years to go.
Me, my thoughts are flower strewn
Ocean storm, bayberry moon.
I have got to leave to find my way.
Watch the road and memorize
This life that pass before my eyes.
Nothing is going my way.
The ocean is the rivers goal,
A need to leave the water knows
Were closer now than light years to go.
I have got to find the river,
Bergamot and vetiver
Run through my head and fall away.
Leave the road and memorize
This life that pass before my eyes.
Nothing is going my way.
Theres no one left to take the lead,
But I tell you and you can see
Were closer now than light years to go.
Pick up here and chase the ride.
The river empties to the tide.
Fall into the ocean.
The river to the ocean goes,
A fortune for the undertow.
None of this is going my way.
There is nothing left to throw
Of ginger, lemon, indigo,
Coriander stem and rose of hay.
Strength and courage overrides
The privileged and weary eyes
Of river poet search naivete.
Pick up here and chase the ride.
The river empties to the tide.
All of this is coming your way
Hey now, little speedyhead,
The read on the speedmeter says
You have to go to task in the city
Where people drown and people serve.
Dont be shy. your just deserve
Is only just light years to go.
Me, my thoughts are flower strewn
Ocean storm, bayberry moon.
I have got to leave to find my way.
Watch the road and memorize
This life that pass before my eyes.
Nothing is going my way.
The ocean is the rivers goal,
A need to leave the water knows
Were closer now than light years to go.
I have got to find the river,
Bergamot and vetiver
Run through my head and fall away.
Leave the road and memorize
This life that pass before my eyes.
Nothing is going my way.
Theres no one left to take the lead,
But I tell you and you can see
Were closer now than light years to go.
Pick up here and chase the ride.
The river empties to the tide.
Fall into the ocean.
The river to the ocean goes,
A fortune for the undertow.
None of this is going my way.
There is nothing left to throw
Of ginger, lemon, indigo,
Coriander stem and rose of hay.
Strength and courage overrides
The privileged and weary eyes
Of river poet search naivete.
Pick up here and chase the ride.
The river empties to the tide.
All of this is coming your way
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996 Bob Dylan - It's All Over Now Baby Blue
Nog maar één van de oude meester.
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last.
But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast.
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun,
Crying like a fire in the sun.
Look out the saints are comin' through
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
The empty-handed painter from your streets
Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets.
This sky, too, is folding under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home.
All your reindeer armies, are all going home.
The lover who just walked out your door
Has taken all his blankets from the floor.
The carpet, too, is moving under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you.
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
The vagabond who's rapping at your door
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
Strike another match, go start anew
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
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996 Bob Dylan - It's All Over Now Baby Blue
Nog maar één van de oude meester.
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last.
But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast.
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun,
Crying like a fire in the sun.
Look out the saints are comin' through
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
The empty-handed painter from your streets
Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets.
This sky, too, is folding under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home.
All your reindeer armies, are all going home.
The lover who just walked out your door
Has taken all his blankets from the floor.
The carpet, too, is moving under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you.
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
The vagabond who's rapping at your door
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
Strike another match, go start anew
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
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995 Queens Of The Stone Age - Go with the flow
Met tot nu toe slechts één plaat bij de eerste 1000 matig vertegenwoordigd
She said I'll throw myself away
They're just photos after all
I can't make you hang around
I can't wash you off my skin
Outside the frame, is what we're leaving out
You won't remember anyway
I can go with the flow
Don't say it doesnt matter; (with the flow)
matter anymore
I can go with the flow
I can go; will you believe it in your head
It's so safe to play along
Little soldiers in a row
Falling in and outta love
Something sweet to throw away
I want something good to die for,
To make it beautiful to live
I want a new mistake; looses more than hesitate
You believe it in your head
I can go with the flow
Don't say It doesn't matter; with the flow
(matter anymore)
I can go with the flow
I can go; will you believe it in your head
You believe it in your head
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Met tot nu toe slechts één plaat bij de eerste 1000 matig vertegenwoordigd
She said I'll throw myself away
They're just photos after all
I can't make you hang around
I can't wash you off my skin
Outside the frame, is what we're leaving out
You won't remember anyway
I can go with the flow
Don't say it doesnt matter; (with the flow)
matter anymore
I can go with the flow
I can go; will you believe it in your head
It's so safe to play along
Little soldiers in a row
Falling in and outta love
Something sweet to throw away
I want something good to die for,
To make it beautiful to live
I want a new mistake; looses more than hesitate
You believe it in your head
I can go with the flow
Don't say It doesn't matter; with the flow
(matter anymore)
I can go with the flow
I can go; will you believe it in your head
You believe it in your head
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994 Suzi Quatro - 48 Crash
Het eerste nummer van de schreeuwkoningin in deze lijst. In 1973 brak ze doorm in dezelfde tijd als The Sweet, Mud, Slade en dergelijke. Suzi Quatro, de dame die bas speelt 'omdat je dat ze lekker voelt in je onderbuik'. En wordt door jaren 90 riot-grrls vaak gerefereerd naar Joan Jett, Joan zelf had Suzi als grote voorbeeld. Het was ook tijdens een Suzi Quato concert dat Joan in contact kwam met Kim Fowley en besloot the Runaways op te richten.
Het eerste nummer van de schreeuwkoningin in deze lijst. In 1973 brak ze doorm in dezelfde tijd als The Sweet, Mud, Slade en dergelijke. Suzi Quatro, de dame die bas speelt 'omdat je dat ze lekker voelt in je onderbuik'. En wordt door jaren 90 riot-grrls vaak gerefereerd naar Joan Jett, Joan zelf had Suzi als grote voorbeeld. Het was ook tijdens een Suzi Quato concert dat Joan in contact kwam met Kim Fowley en besloot the Runaways op te richten.
993 Earth & Fire - Storm and Thunder
Darkness of the night has gone
A blackbird sings a song at dawn
Crystal drops of morning dew
are covering all the grass
The landscape wears its morningdress
The foliage of the wood shines bright
As green as emerald's light
Over the fields vibrating air
causes a faintly glance
Some cows are grazing near a fence
While lowering clouds accumalate
Midges dancing above the lake
The haymakers, they go away
hiding for a storm
A flash of lightening struck
Storm and thunder
Beat the nature
Down gushes the rain
and wind cracks the trees
Darkness of the night has gone
A blackbird sings a song at dawn
Crystal drops of morning dew
are covering all the grass
The landscape wears its morningdress
The foliage of the wood shines bright
As green as emerald's light
Over the fields vibrating air
causes a faintly glance
Some cows are grazing near a fence
While lowering clouds accumalate
Midges dancing above the lake
The haymakers, they go away
hiding for a storm
A flash of lightening struck
Storm and thunder
Beat the nature
Down gushes the rain
and wind cracks the trees
992 John Wesley Harding - I'm wrong about everything
You win the argument
At the end of every night
I never know the perfect time
To hit the bedside light
Then we lie awake
Watch headlights climb the blinds
I want you to know what's going on
In my mind
I thought I was immortal a little while ago
I thought that I was right but now I know
I'm wrong about everything
I think that I can sing
And when you hear the song, you'll wanna sing along
I'm wrong about everything
Think I know what's happening
I think you'll like our song, but I'm wrong
The colours fade to grey
And I'm left with black and white
Don't know why I try
To fight with what is right
The truth is on our lips
It looks like time to tell
But you know I could be wrong about that as well
I thought a happy ending was more or less assured
I thought a little warmth could win the war
I'm wrong about everything
I think that I can sing
And when you hear the song, you'll wanna sing along
I'm wrong about everything
Think I know what's happening
I think you'll like our song, but I'm wrong
I'll do the best I can
To be your lover man
I'll stand corrected
Just to be elected
I'll do what I can do
To get up close to you
Listen.... Sh......
I'm wrong about everything
I think that I can sing
And when you hear the song, you'll wanna sing along
I'm wrong about everything
Think I know what's happening
I think you'll like our song, but I'm wrong
You win the argument
At the end of every night
I never know the perfect time
To hit the bedside light
Then we lie awake
Watch headlights climb the blinds
I want you to know what's going on
In my mind
I thought I was immortal a little while ago
I thought that I was right but now I know
I'm wrong about everything
I think that I can sing
And when you hear the song, you'll wanna sing along
I'm wrong about everything
Think I know what's happening
I think you'll like our song, but I'm wrong
The colours fade to grey
And I'm left with black and white
Don't know why I try
To fight with what is right
The truth is on our lips
It looks like time to tell
But you know I could be wrong about that as well
I thought a happy ending was more or less assured
I thought a little warmth could win the war
I'm wrong about everything
I think that I can sing
And when you hear the song, you'll wanna sing along
I'm wrong about everything
Think I know what's happening
I think you'll like our song, but I'm wrong
I'll do the best I can
To be your lover man
I'll stand corrected
Just to be elected
I'll do what I can do
To get up close to you
Listen.... Sh......
I'm wrong about everything
I think that I can sing
And when you hear the song, you'll wanna sing along
I'm wrong about everything
Think I know what's happening
I think you'll like our song, but I'm wrong
990 - Abwärts-Hallo ich heiss Adolf
Punk uit Hamburg.
Es ist ein hässlicher Tag ohne Sonnenschein
Man hört die Stiefel trampeln und die Horden schrein
In den Straßen ist Nebel und Tränengas
Es gibt immer für oder gegen was
Im Kopf ist nicht viel, in der Hand liegt der Stein
Und alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Im Kopf ist nicht viel, in der Hand liegt der Stein
Und alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Da kam aus dem Nichts eine Gestalt auf mich zu
Da kam aus dem Nichts eine Gestalt auf mich zu
Da kam aus dem Nichts eine Gestalt auf mich zu
Und sagt: Hallo, ich heiß Adolf und wer bist du
Hallo, ich heiß Adolf und wer bist du
Es ist ein hässlicher Tag ohne Sonnenschein
Man hört die Stiefel trampeln und die Horden schrein
Ich fühle mich schlecht und auch endlich allein
Da trifft mich am Kopf unvermittelt ein Stein
Ich kann noch verschwommen ein paar Gaffer sehen
Die mit Fäusten lächelnd vor der Kneipe stehen
Jetzt kommt dieser Typ der sich vor mich stellt
Und in seinen Händen ein Messer hält
Er zersticht meine Augen, es bleibt stecken im Bein
Endlich kann auch ich noch ein letztes mal schrein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
(Solo)
Da kam aus dem Nichts eine Gestalt auf mich zu
Und sagt: Hallo, ich heiß Adolf und wer bist du
Da kam aus dem Nichts eine Gestalt auf mich zu
Und sagt: Hallo, ich heiß Adolf und wer bist du
Da kam aus dem Nichts eine Gestalt auf mich zu
Und sagt: Hallo, ich heiß Adolf und wer bist du
Und wer bist du
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Punk uit Hamburg.
Es ist ein hässlicher Tag ohne Sonnenschein
Man hört die Stiefel trampeln und die Horden schrein
In den Straßen ist Nebel und Tränengas
Es gibt immer für oder gegen was
Im Kopf ist nicht viel, in der Hand liegt der Stein
Und alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Im Kopf ist nicht viel, in der Hand liegt der Stein
Und alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Da kam aus dem Nichts eine Gestalt auf mich zu
Da kam aus dem Nichts eine Gestalt auf mich zu
Da kam aus dem Nichts eine Gestalt auf mich zu
Und sagt: Hallo, ich heiß Adolf und wer bist du
Hallo, ich heiß Adolf und wer bist du
Es ist ein hässlicher Tag ohne Sonnenschein
Man hört die Stiefel trampeln und die Horden schrein
Ich fühle mich schlecht und auch endlich allein
Da trifft mich am Kopf unvermittelt ein Stein
Ich kann noch verschwommen ein paar Gaffer sehen
Die mit Fäusten lächelnd vor der Kneipe stehen
Jetzt kommt dieser Typ der sich vor mich stellt
Und in seinen Händen ein Messer hält
Er zersticht meine Augen, es bleibt stecken im Bein
Endlich kann auch ich noch ein letztes mal schrein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
(Solo)
Da kam aus dem Nichts eine Gestalt auf mich zu
Und sagt: Hallo, ich heiß Adolf und wer bist du
Da kam aus dem Nichts eine Gestalt auf mich zu
Und sagt: Hallo, ich heiß Adolf und wer bist du
Da kam aus dem Nichts eine Gestalt auf mich zu
Und sagt: Hallo, ich heiß Adolf und wer bist du
Und wer bist du
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
Alle sind Stolz Deutsche zu sein
989 Dresden Dolls - Girl Anachronism
Amanda Palmer is erg goed, solo en met Dresden Dolls.
1, 2, 2
1, 2, 3, 4
You can tell
From the scars on my arms
And the stains on my skirt
And the dents in my car
And the veins about to burst
That I'm not the carefullest of girls
You can tell
From the glass on the floor
And the strings that're breaking
And I keep on breaking more
And it looks like I am shaking
But it's just the temperature
And then again
If it were any colder I could disengage
If I were any older I could act my age
But I don't think that you'd believe me
It's
Not
The
Way
I'm
Meant
To
Be
It's just the way the operation made me
And you can tell
From the state of my room
That they let me out too soon
And the pills that I ate
Came a couple years too late
And I've got some issues to work through
There I go again
Pretending to be you
Make-believing
That I have a soul beneath the surface
Trying to convince you
It was accidentally on purpose
I am not so serious
This passion is a plagiarism
I might join your century
But only on a rare occasion
I was taken out
Before the labor pains set in and now
Behold the world's worst accident
I am the girl anachronism
And you can tell
By the red in my eyes
And the bruises on my thighs
And the knots in my hair
And the bathtub full of flies
That I'm not right now at all
There I go again
Pretending that I'll fall
Don't call the doctors
Cause they've seen it all before
They'll say just
Let
Her
Crash
And
Burn
She'll learn
The attention just encourages her
And you can tell
From the full-body cast
That you're sorry that you asked
Though you did everything you could
(like any decent person would)
But I might be catching so don't touch
You'll start believing you're immune to gravity and stuff
Don't get me wet
Because the bandages will all come off
And you can tell
From the smoke at the stake
That the current state is critical
Well it is the little things, for instance...
In the time it takes to break it she can make up ten excuses...
Please excuse her for the day, its just the way the medication makes her...
I don't necessarily believe there is a cure for this
So I might join your century but only as a doubtful guest
I was too precarious removed as a caesarian
Behold the worlds worst accident
I AM THE GIRL ANACHRONISM [x5]
I'm the girl... [x3]
I AM THE GIRL ANACHRONISM
Amanda Palmer is erg goed, solo en met Dresden Dolls.
1, 2, 2
1, 2, 3, 4
You can tell
From the scars on my arms
And the stains on my skirt
And the dents in my car
And the veins about to burst
That I'm not the carefullest of girls
You can tell
From the glass on the floor
And the strings that're breaking
And I keep on breaking more
And it looks like I am shaking
But it's just the temperature
And then again
If it were any colder I could disengage
If I were any older I could act my age
But I don't think that you'd believe me
It's
Not
The
Way
I'm
Meant
To
Be
It's just the way the operation made me
And you can tell
From the state of my room
That they let me out too soon
And the pills that I ate
Came a couple years too late
And I've got some issues to work through
There I go again
Pretending to be you
Make-believing
That I have a soul beneath the surface
Trying to convince you
It was accidentally on purpose
I am not so serious
This passion is a plagiarism
I might join your century
But only on a rare occasion
I was taken out
Before the labor pains set in and now
Behold the world's worst accident
I am the girl anachronism
And you can tell
By the red in my eyes
And the bruises on my thighs
And the knots in my hair
And the bathtub full of flies
That I'm not right now at all
There I go again
Pretending that I'll fall
Don't call the doctors
Cause they've seen it all before
They'll say just
Let
Her
Crash
And
Burn
She'll learn
The attention just encourages her
And you can tell
From the full-body cast
That you're sorry that you asked
Though you did everything you could
(like any decent person would)
But I might be catching so don't touch
You'll start believing you're immune to gravity and stuff
Don't get me wet
Because the bandages will all come off
And you can tell
From the smoke at the stake
That the current state is critical
Well it is the little things, for instance...
In the time it takes to break it she can make up ten excuses...
Please excuse her for the day, its just the way the medication makes her...
I don't necessarily believe there is a cure for this
So I might join your century but only as a doubtful guest
I was too precarious removed as a caesarian
Behold the worlds worst accident
I AM THE GIRL ANACHRONISM [x5]
I'm the girl... [x3]
I AM THE GIRL ANACHRONISM
ASWH, de trots van de regio
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988 Killing Joke - Love Like Blood
We must play our lives like soldiers in the field
But life is short i'm running faster all the time
Strength and beauty destined to decay
So cut the rose in full bloom
'til the fearless come and the act is done
A love like blood, a love like blood
Everyday through all frustration and despair
Love and hate fight with burning hearts
'til legends live and man is god again
(and self-preservation rules the day no more)
We must dream of promised lands and fields
That never fade in season
As we move towards no end we learn to die
Red tears are shed on grey
We must play our lives like soldiers in the field
But life is short i'm running faster all the time
Strength and beauty destined to decay
So cut the rose in full bloom
'til the fearless come and the act is done
A love like blood, a love like blood
Everyday through all frustration and despair
Love and hate fight with burning hearts
'til legends live and man is god again
(and self-preservation rules the day no more)
We must dream of promised lands and fields
That never fade in season
As we move towards no end we learn to die
Red tears are shed on grey
987 Pearl Jam - Nothingman
Geniale track, die iets te vaak ontbreekt (vergeten?) in lijstjes
Once divided...nothing left to subtract...
Some word’s when spoken...
Can’t be taken back...
Walk’s on his own...
with thoughts he can’t help thinking...
Futures above...
but in the past he’s slow and sinking...
Caught a bolt a lightning...
cursed the day he let it go...
Nothingman... (2x)
Isn’t it something?
Nothingman...
She once believed...
in every story he had to tell...
One day she stiffened...
took the other side...
Empty stares...
from each corner of a shared prison cell...
One just escapes...ones left inside the well...
And he who forgets...
will be destined to remember...oh...oh...oh...
Nothingman... (2x)
Isn’t it something?
Nothingman...
Oh, she don’t want him...
Oh, she won’t feed him...
after he’s flown away...
Oh, into the sun...ah, into the sun...
Burn...burn...
Nothingman... (2x)
Isn’t it something?
Nothingman...
Nothingman... (2x)
Could a been something...
Nothingman...
Oh...ohh...ohh...
Geniale track, die iets te vaak ontbreekt (vergeten?) in lijstjes
Once divided...nothing left to subtract...
Some word’s when spoken...
Can’t be taken back...
Walk’s on his own...
with thoughts he can’t help thinking...
Futures above...
but in the past he’s slow and sinking...
Caught a bolt a lightning...
cursed the day he let it go...
Nothingman... (2x)
Isn’t it something?
Nothingman...
She once believed...
in every story he had to tell...
One day she stiffened...
took the other side...
Empty stares...
from each corner of a shared prison cell...
One just escapes...ones left inside the well...
And he who forgets...
will be destined to remember...oh...oh...oh...
Nothingman... (2x)
Isn’t it something?
Nothingman...
Oh, she don’t want him...
Oh, she won’t feed him...
after he’s flown away...
Oh, into the sun...ah, into the sun...
Burn...burn...
Nothingman... (2x)
Isn’t it something?
Nothingman...
Nothingman... (2x)
Could a been something...
Nothingman...
Oh...ohh...ohh...
986 Napoleon XIV - !Aaah- ah yawa em ekat ot gnimoc're yeht
Speciaal voor Wilders. Tijd voor de dwangbuis. En net als je denkt dat het niet gekker kan overtreft hij zichzelf. En dus de b-kant van deze single die waarschijnlijk de gekste top 40 hit ooit was. De b-kant is nog net iets gekker.
Speciaal voor Wilders. Tijd voor de dwangbuis. En net als je denkt dat het niet gekker kan overtreft hij zichzelf. En dus de b-kant van deze single die waarschijnlijk de gekste top 40 hit ooit was. De b-kant is nog net iets gekker.
985 Klark Kent - Too kool to kalypso
De beste drummer van de beste band ooit nam ten tijde van die band ook een solo album en een aantal singles op. Nooit erg bekend geworden, maar toch erg leuk.
I didn't drink and I never danced
I couldn't take no club romance
But this floozy had no shame
Libedo torpedo
I was -
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too wierd to watusi
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
What she did was hard to believe
Libedo torpedo
But by morning I couldn't leave
Libedo torpedo
Picking her up was like falling down the stairs
With her on top of me I couldn't put on any airs
I was -
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too wierd to watusi
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
At my heart she took careful aim
Libedo torpedo
And you know,that floozy had no shame
Libedo torpedo
I was -
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too wierd to watusi
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too wierd to watusi
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too wierd to watusi
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
De beste drummer van de beste band ooit nam ten tijde van die band ook een solo album en een aantal singles op. Nooit erg bekend geworden, maar toch erg leuk.
I didn't drink and I never danced
I couldn't take no club romance
But this floozy had no shame
Libedo torpedo
I was -
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too wierd to watusi
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
What she did was hard to believe
Libedo torpedo
But by morning I couldn't leave
Libedo torpedo
Picking her up was like falling down the stairs
With her on top of me I couldn't put on any airs
I was -
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too wierd to watusi
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
At my heart she took careful aim
Libedo torpedo
And you know,that floozy had no shame
Libedo torpedo
I was -
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too wierd to watusi
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too wierd to watusi
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too wierd to watusi
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
too cool to calypso
too tough to tango
984: Yes - Awaken
High vibration go on
To the sun, oh let my heart dreaming
Past a mortal as me
Where can I be
Wish the sun to stand still
Reaching out to touch our all being
Past all mortal as we
Here we can be
(He can be here)
(Be here now)
Here we can be
Suns | High | Streams | Through
Awaken gentle mass touch
(Gentle mass touch)
Awaken gentle mass touch
(Gentle mass touch)
Strong | Dreams | Reign | Here
Awaken gentle mass touch
(Gentle mass touch)
Awaken gentle mass touch
(Gentle mass touch)
Awaken gentle mass touch
(Star | Song)
Star | Song | Age | Less
Awaken gentle mass touching
(Gentle mass touch)
Awaken gentle mass touching
(Gentle mass touch)
Awaken gentle mass touching
Touching...
Touching...
Touching...
Workings of man
Set to ply out historical life
Reregaining the flower of the fruit of his tree
All awakening
All restoring you
Workings of man
Crying out from the fire set aflame
By his blindness to see that the warmth of his being
Is promised for his seeing his reaching so clearly
Workings of man
Driven far from the path
Rereleased in inhibitions
So that all is left for you
All is left for you
All is left for you
All is left for you NOW...
Master of images
Songs cast a light on you
Hark thru dark ties
That tunnel us out of sane existence
In challenge as direct
As eyes see young stars assemble
Master of light
All pure chance
As exists cross divided
In all encircling mode
Oh closely guided plan
Awaken in our heart
Master of soul
Set to touch
All impenetrable youth
Ask away
That thought be contact
With all that's clear
Be honest with yourself
There's no doubt no doubt
Master of time
Setting sail
Over all our lands
And as we look
Forever closer
Shall we now bid
Farewell farewell...
High vibration go on
To the sun, oh let my heart dreaming
Past a mortal as me
Where can I be
Wish the sun to stand still
Reaching out to touch our own being
Past all mortal as we
Here we can be
Like the time I ran away
Turned around and you were standing close to me
Like the time I ran away
Turned around and you were standing close to me
High vibration go on
To the sun, oh let my heart dreaming
Past a mortal as me
Where can I be
Wish the sun to stand still
Reaching out to touch our all being
Past all mortal as we
Here we can be
(He can be here)
(Be here now)
Here we can be
Suns | High | Streams | Through
Awaken gentle mass touch
(Gentle mass touch)
Awaken gentle mass touch
(Gentle mass touch)
Strong | Dreams | Reign | Here
Awaken gentle mass touch
(Gentle mass touch)
Awaken gentle mass touch
(Gentle mass touch)
Awaken gentle mass touch
(Star | Song)
Star | Song | Age | Less
Awaken gentle mass touching
(Gentle mass touch)
Awaken gentle mass touching
(Gentle mass touch)
Awaken gentle mass touching
Touching...
Touching...
Touching...
Workings of man
Set to ply out historical life
Reregaining the flower of the fruit of his tree
All awakening
All restoring you
Workings of man
Crying out from the fire set aflame
By his blindness to see that the warmth of his being
Is promised for his seeing his reaching so clearly
Workings of man
Driven far from the path
Rereleased in inhibitions
So that all is left for you
All is left for you
All is left for you
All is left for you NOW...
Master of images
Songs cast a light on you
Hark thru dark ties
That tunnel us out of sane existence
In challenge as direct
As eyes see young stars assemble
Master of light
All pure chance
As exists cross divided
In all encircling mode
Oh closely guided plan
Awaken in our heart
Master of soul
Set to touch
All impenetrable youth
Ask away
That thought be contact
With all that's clear
Be honest with yourself
There's no doubt no doubt
Master of time
Setting sail
Over all our lands
And as we look
Forever closer
Shall we now bid
Farewell farewell...
High vibration go on
To the sun, oh let my heart dreaming
Past a mortal as me
Where can I be
Wish the sun to stand still
Reaching out to touch our own being
Past all mortal as we
Here we can be
Like the time I ran away
Turned around and you were standing close to me
Like the time I ran away
Turned around and you were standing close to me
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
983 The Police - Don't stand so close to me
En die eerder genoemde beste band stond er ook nog niet vaak genoeg in, dus:
Young teacher, the subject
Of schoolgirl fantasy
She wants him so badly
Knows what she wants to be
Inside her theres longing
This girls an open page
Book marking - shes so close now
This girl is half his age
Dont stand, dont stand so
Dont stand so close to me
Her friends are so jealous
You know how bad girls get
Sometimes its not so easy
To be the teachers pet
Temptation, frustration
So bad it makes him cry
Wet bus stop, shes waiting
His car is warm and dry
Dont stand, dont stand so
Dont stand so close to me
Loose talk in the classroom
To hurt they try and try
Strong words in the staffroom
The accusations fly
Its no use, he sees her
He starts to shake and cough
Just like the old man in
That book by nabakov
Dont stand, dont stand so
Dont stand so close to me
Dont stand, dont stand so
Dont stand so close to me
En die eerder genoemde beste band stond er ook nog niet vaak genoeg in, dus:
Young teacher, the subject
Of schoolgirl fantasy
She wants him so badly
Knows what she wants to be
Inside her theres longing
This girls an open page
Book marking - shes so close now
This girl is half his age
Dont stand, dont stand so
Dont stand so close to me
Her friends are so jealous
You know how bad girls get
Sometimes its not so easy
To be the teachers pet
Temptation, frustration
So bad it makes him cry
Wet bus stop, shes waiting
His car is warm and dry
Dont stand, dont stand so
Dont stand so close to me
Loose talk in the classroom
To hurt they try and try
Strong words in the staffroom
The accusations fly
Its no use, he sees her
He starts to shake and cough
Just like the old man in
That book by nabakov
Dont stand, dont stand so
Dont stand so close to me
Dont stand, dont stand so
Dont stand so close to me
982 Dandy Warhols - Not If You Were The Last Junkie On Earth
Culthit, mag niet ontbreken natuurlijk.
I never thought youd be a junkie
Because heroin is so passe.
But today,
If you think that I dont know
About depression and
Emotional pain,
Youre insane, or your
A fool who hasnt paid attention
To a word that I say.
In a way, I cant
Help but feel responsible.
I always knew that you were insane
With your pain.
But I never thought youd be a junkie
Because heroin is so passe
Now a-day.
You never thought youd get addicted,
Just be cooler in an obvious way.
I could say, shouldnt you have got
A couple peircings and decided
May-be that you were gay.
In a way
I cant help but feel responsible,
I always knew that you were insane
With you pain
But I never thought youd be a junkie
Because heroin is so passe hey.
(repeat)
Culthit, mag niet ontbreken natuurlijk.
I never thought youd be a junkie
Because heroin is so passe.
But today,
If you think that I dont know
About depression and
Emotional pain,
Youre insane, or your
A fool who hasnt paid attention
To a word that I say.
In a way, I cant
Help but feel responsible.
I always knew that you were insane
With your pain.
But I never thought youd be a junkie
Because heroin is so passe
Now a-day.
You never thought youd get addicted,
Just be cooler in an obvious way.
I could say, shouldnt you have got
A couple peircings and decided
May-be that you were gay.
In a way
I cant help but feel responsible,
I always knew that you were insane
With you pain
But I never thought youd be a junkie
Because heroin is so passe hey.
(repeat)
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
981 Jet - Are You Gonna Be My Girl?
Ode aan de one day fly
Go!
So 1, 2, 3, take my hand and come with me
Because you look so fine
And I really wanna make you mine.
I say you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine.
Oh, 4, 5, 6 c’mon and get your kicks
Now you don’t need that money
When you look like that, do ya honey.
Big black boots,
Long brown hair,
She’s so sweet
With her get back stare.
Well I could see,
You home with me,
But you were with another man, yeah!
I know we,
Ain’t got much to say,
Before I let you get away, yeah!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?
Well, so 1, 2, 3, take my hand and come with me
Because you look so fine
And I really wanna make you mine.
I say you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine.
Oh, 4, 5, 6, c’mon and get your kicks
Now you don’t need that money
With a face like that, do ya
Big black boots,
Long brown hair,
She’s so sweet
With her get back stare.
Well I could see,
You home with me,
But you were with another man, yeah!
I know we,
Ain’t got much to say,
Before I let you get away, yeah!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?
Oh yeah. Oh yeah. C’mon!
I could see,
You home with me,
But you were with another man, yeah!
I know we,
Ain’t got much to say,
Before I let you get away, yeah!
Uh, be my girl.
Be my girl.
Are you gonna be my girl?! Yeah.
Ode aan de one day fly
Go!
So 1, 2, 3, take my hand and come with me
Because you look so fine
And I really wanna make you mine.
I say you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine.
Oh, 4, 5, 6 c’mon and get your kicks
Now you don’t need that money
When you look like that, do ya honey.
Big black boots,
Long brown hair,
She’s so sweet
With her get back stare.
Well I could see,
You home with me,
But you were with another man, yeah!
I know we,
Ain’t got much to say,
Before I let you get away, yeah!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?
Well, so 1, 2, 3, take my hand and come with me
Because you look so fine
And I really wanna make you mine.
I say you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine.
Oh, 4, 5, 6, c’mon and get your kicks
Now you don’t need that money
With a face like that, do ya
Big black boots,
Long brown hair,
She’s so sweet
With her get back stare.
Well I could see,
You home with me,
But you were with another man, yeah!
I know we,
Ain’t got much to say,
Before I let you get away, yeah!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?
Oh yeah. Oh yeah. C’mon!
I could see,
You home with me,
But you were with another man, yeah!
I know we,
Ain’t got much to say,
Before I let you get away, yeah!
Uh, be my girl.
Be my girl.
Are you gonna be my girl?! Yeah.
980 Sufjan Stevens - Come On! Feel The Illinoise
Oh great intentions
I've got the best of interventions
But when the ads come
I think about it now
In my infliction
Entrepreneurial conditions
Take us to glory
I think about it now
Cannot conversations cull united nations?
If you got the patience, celebrate the ancients
Cannot all creation call it celebration?
Or united nation. Put it to your head.
Oh great white city
I've got the adequate committee
Where have your walls gone?
I think about it now
Chicago, in fashion, the soft drinks, expansion
Oh Columbia!
From Paris, incentive, like Cream of Wheat invented,
The Ferris Wheel!
Oh great intentions
Covenant with the imitation
Have you no conscience?
I think about it now
Oh God of Progress
Have you degraded or forgot us?
Where have your laws gone?
I think about it now
Ancient hieroglyphic or the South Pacific
Typically terrific, busy and prolific
Classical devotion, architect promotion
Lacking in emotion. Think about it now.
Chicago, the New Age, but what would Frank Lloyd Wright say?
Oh Columbia!
Amusement or treasure, these optimistic pleasures
Like the Ferris Wheel!
Cannot conversations cull united nations?
If you got the patience, celebrate the ancients
Columbia!
I cried myself to sleep last night
And the ghost of Carl, he approached my window
I was hypnotized, I was asked
To improvise
On the attitude, the regret
Of a thousand centuries of death
Even with the heart of terror and the superstitious wearer
I am riding all alone
I am writing all alone
Even in my best condition, counting all the superstition
I am riding all alone
I am running all alone
And we laughed at the beatitudes of a thousand lines
We were asked at the attitudes
They reminded us of death
Even with the rest belated, everything is antiquated
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?
Even in his heart the Devil has to know the water level
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?
And I cried myself to sleep last night
For the Earth, and materials, they may sound just right to me
Even with the rest belated, everything is antiquated
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?
Even in his heart the Devil has to know the water level
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?
Oh great intentions
I've got the best of interventions
But when the ads come
I think about it now
In my infliction
Entrepreneurial conditions
Take us to glory
I think about it now
Cannot conversations cull united nations?
If you got the patience, celebrate the ancients
Cannot all creation call it celebration?
Or united nation. Put it to your head.
Oh great white city
I've got the adequate committee
Where have your walls gone?
I think about it now
Chicago, in fashion, the soft drinks, expansion
Oh Columbia!
From Paris, incentive, like Cream of Wheat invented,
The Ferris Wheel!
Oh great intentions
Covenant with the imitation
Have you no conscience?
I think about it now
Oh God of Progress
Have you degraded or forgot us?
Where have your laws gone?
I think about it now
Ancient hieroglyphic or the South Pacific
Typically terrific, busy and prolific
Classical devotion, architect promotion
Lacking in emotion. Think about it now.
Chicago, the New Age, but what would Frank Lloyd Wright say?
Oh Columbia!
Amusement or treasure, these optimistic pleasures
Like the Ferris Wheel!
Cannot conversations cull united nations?
If you got the patience, celebrate the ancients
Columbia!
I cried myself to sleep last night
And the ghost of Carl, he approached my window
I was hypnotized, I was asked
To improvise
On the attitude, the regret
Of a thousand centuries of death
Even with the heart of terror and the superstitious wearer
I am riding all alone
I am writing all alone
Even in my best condition, counting all the superstition
I am riding all alone
I am running all alone
And we laughed at the beatitudes of a thousand lines
We were asked at the attitudes
They reminded us of death
Even with the rest belated, everything is antiquated
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?
Even in his heart the Devil has to know the water level
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?
And I cried myself to sleep last night
For the Earth, and materials, they may sound just right to me
Even with the rest belated, everything is antiquated
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?
Even in his heart the Devil has to know the water level
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?
979 ? and the Mysterians - 96 Tears
Too many teardrops for one heart to be cryin'
Too many teardrops for one heart to carry on
You're way on top now
Since you left me
You're always laughin'
Way down at me
But watch out now
I'm gonna get there
We'll be together
For just a little while
And then I'm gonna put you
Way down here
And you'll start cryin'
Ninety-six tears
Cry
Cry
And when the sun comes up
I'll be on top
You'll be way down there
Lookin' up
And I might wave
Come up here
But I don't see you
Wavin' now
I'm way down here
Wonderin' how
I'm gonna get you
But I know now
I'll just cry, cry, I'll just cry
Too many teardrops for one heart to be cryin'
Too many teardrops for one heart
To carry on
You're gonna cry ninety-six tears
You're gonna cry ninety-six tears
You're gonna cry cry, cry, cry, now
You're gonna cry cry, cry, cry
Ninety-six tears c'mon and lemme hear you cry, now
Ninety-six tears (whoo!) I wanna hear you cry
Night and day, yeah, all night long
Uh-ninety-six tears cry cry cry
C'mon baby, let me hear you cry now, all night long
Uh-ninety-six tears! Yeah! C'mon now
Uh-ninety-six tears!
Too many teardrops for one heart to be cryin'
Too many teardrops for one heart to carry on
You're way on top now
Since you left me
You're always laughin'
Way down at me
But watch out now
I'm gonna get there
We'll be together
For just a little while
And then I'm gonna put you
Way down here
And you'll start cryin'
Ninety-six tears
Cry
Cry
And when the sun comes up
I'll be on top
You'll be way down there
Lookin' up
And I might wave
Come up here
But I don't see you
Wavin' now
I'm way down here
Wonderin' how
I'm gonna get you
But I know now
I'll just cry, cry, I'll just cry
Too many teardrops for one heart to be cryin'
Too many teardrops for one heart
To carry on
You're gonna cry ninety-six tears
You're gonna cry ninety-six tears
You're gonna cry cry, cry, cry, now
You're gonna cry cry, cry, cry
Ninety-six tears c'mon and lemme hear you cry, now
Ninety-six tears (whoo!) I wanna hear you cry
Night and day, yeah, all night long
Uh-ninety-six tears cry cry cry
C'mon baby, let me hear you cry now, all night long
Uh-ninety-six tears! Yeah! C'mon now
Uh-ninety-six tears!
978: Camel - Another night
Dark clouds before our eyes
Can't face the morning skies
Day comes a day too soon
I'm waiting for that silver moon
Maybe I'm wrong
But I'm feeling like another night
Would make it alright
Twilight is fading through
Seems like I'm fading too
How can I believe it's real
When nothing starts to stop this wheel?
Dark clouds before our eyes
Can't face the morning skies
Day comes a day too soon
I'm waiting for that silver moon
Maybe I'm wrong
But I'm feeling like another night
Would make it alright
Twilight is fading through
Seems like I'm fading too
How can I believe it's real
When nothing starts to stop this wheel?
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
977 Zita Swoon - My Heart Belongs To Someone Else
Deze geniale band rond Stef Kamil Carlens verdient vanaf deze helft een hoop noteringen!
Rumours say I can't get high without you
And here's the sun reflecting on you skin
And though my friends advice
not to choose her
I chose her
My heart belongs to someone else
I wish it was mine
My heart belongs to someone else
I wish it was mine
Oh oh now I can get this change
I'll take it in time
Oh oh now I can get this change
I'll take it in time
Oh time
The bigger the task
The louder the crack
The deeper the black
With a heart attack
What I say?
This girl's been slamming like a hammer man
She's got the best of me
I do the best I can
But I will never be fine
Yes I will always be late
I keep on working 'till
I work myself in hesitation
But I believe in angels
And an angel came down in a summer storm
Like it was ment to be since the day I was born
My heart belongs to someone else
I wish it was mine
This girl's been hissing like a rattlesnake
She's got the best of me
But now I need a break
Oh oh when I will get this change
I'll take it with time
Black clouds came over and the lightning stroke
The opposition in the weather
Was a bitter joke
Oh oh when I will get this change
I'll take it with time
The bigger the task
The louder the crack
The deeper the black
With a heart-attack
It's ok
I don't know where I'm at
Anyway
Deze geniale band rond Stef Kamil Carlens verdient vanaf deze helft een hoop noteringen!
Rumours say I can't get high without you
And here's the sun reflecting on you skin
And though my friends advice
not to choose her
I chose her
My heart belongs to someone else
I wish it was mine
My heart belongs to someone else
I wish it was mine
Oh oh now I can get this change
I'll take it in time
Oh oh now I can get this change
I'll take it in time
Oh time
The bigger the task
The louder the crack
The deeper the black
With a heart attack
What I say?
This girl's been slamming like a hammer man
She's got the best of me
I do the best I can
But I will never be fine
Yes I will always be late
I keep on working 'till
I work myself in hesitation
But I believe in angels
And an angel came down in a summer storm
Like it was ment to be since the day I was born
My heart belongs to someone else
I wish it was mine
This girl's been hissing like a rattlesnake
She's got the best of me
But now I need a break
Oh oh when I will get this change
I'll take it with time
Black clouds came over and the lightning stroke
The opposition in the weather
Was a bitter joke
Oh oh when I will get this change
I'll take it with time
The bigger the task
The louder the crack
The deeper the black
With a heart-attack
It's ok
I don't know where I'm at
Anyway
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
976 The Gits - Second Skin
The Gits is een band die begin jaren 90 een aantal albums uitbracht, tot zangeres Mia Zapata in 1993 werd verkracht en vermoord. 10 jaar later was het forensisch onderzoek zover verbeterd dat met behulp van dna eindelijk een dader kon worden aangewezen, die tot 36 jaar cel werd veroordeeld.
The Gits is een band die begin jaren 90 een aantal albums uitbracht, tot zangeres Mia Zapata in 1993 werd verkracht en vermoord. 10 jaar later was het forensisch onderzoek zover verbeterd dat met behulp van dna eindelijk een dader kon worden aangewezen, die tot 36 jaar cel werd veroordeeld.
We houden het tempo erin, dan zijn we voor 31 december klaar! (hoewel.... wel een idee om Radio 2 dan te mailen over deze lijst natuurlijk)
974 Elliott Smith - Good To Go
Een mooi nummer van het onderschatte self titled album van de betreurde singer / songwriter. Een desolate junkieplaat vol pijn, maar ook vol onderhuidse schoonheid.
A low riding junkie girl
Rode down south to yr little world like a dream
You can do it if you want to
You can do it if you want to
You can do it if you want to be like me
I wouldnt need a hero if I wasnt such a zero
If I wasnt such a zero
Good to go
All I ever see around here is things of hers that you left lying around
Its all I ever see around here
She kicked new york like a curse
And you traced her footsteps in reverse up to queens
You can do it if you want to
You can do it if you want to
You can do it if you want to be like me
I wouldnt need a hero if I wasnt such a zero
If I wasnt such a zero
Good to go
All I ever see around here is things of hers that you left lying around
Its all I ever see around here
Some empty envelopes from some other town
Its all I ever see around here
Im waiting for something thats not coming
974 Elliott Smith - Good To Go
Een mooi nummer van het onderschatte self titled album van de betreurde singer / songwriter. Een desolate junkieplaat vol pijn, maar ook vol onderhuidse schoonheid.
A low riding junkie girl
Rode down south to yr little world like a dream
You can do it if you want to
You can do it if you want to
You can do it if you want to be like me
I wouldnt need a hero if I wasnt such a zero
If I wasnt such a zero
Good to go
All I ever see around here is things of hers that you left lying around
Its all I ever see around here
She kicked new york like a curse
And you traced her footsteps in reverse up to queens
You can do it if you want to
You can do it if you want to
You can do it if you want to be like me
I wouldnt need a hero if I wasnt such a zero
If I wasnt such a zero
Good to go
All I ever see around here is things of hers that you left lying around
Its all I ever see around here
Some empty envelopes from some other town
Its all I ever see around here
Im waiting for something thats not coming
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
971: Jon Anderson - Change we must
Una ha hay la
Tymura lu ra
Shana tu hay ah
Lay mai
Una ha hay la
Tymura lu ra
Shana tu hay ah
Lay mai
Coming through vision
Coming through wisdom
Coming together, this love
Giving me day time, given this night time
Bringing within me, this love
Una ha hay la
Tymura lu ra
Shana tu hay ah
Lay mai
Coming through wisdom
Coming through freedom
Coming together, this love
Giving me day time, given this night time
Bringing within me, this love
Giving me day time, given this night time
Bringing within me, this love
Una ha hay la
Tymura lu ra
Shana tu hay ah
Lay mai
Coming to the earth, singing to the stars
Change we must, to live again
Coming to the earth, to the moon
Coming to the sky, to the earth
Change we must, to live again
We will witness the sun, we will sing
We belong to the world
Our mother so devine, we live again
This is here, this is now, this is love
This is love that surrounds
Change we must change we must, to live again
Una ha hay la
Tymura lu ra
Shana tu hay ah
Lay mai
Una ha hay la
Tymura lu ra
Shana tu hay ah
Lay mai
Una ha hay la
Tymura lu ra
Shana tu hay ah
Lay mai
Coming through vision
Coming through wisdom
Coming together, this love
Giving me day time, given this night time
Bringing within me, this love
Una ha hay la
Tymura lu ra
Shana tu hay ah
Lay mai
Coming through wisdom
Coming through freedom
Coming together, this love
Giving me day time, given this night time
Bringing within me, this love
Giving me day time, given this night time
Bringing within me, this love
Una ha hay la
Tymura lu ra
Shana tu hay ah
Lay mai
Coming to the earth, singing to the stars
Change we must, to live again
Coming to the earth, to the moon
Coming to the sky, to the earth
Change we must, to live again
We will witness the sun, we will sing
We belong to the world
Our mother so devine, we live again
This is here, this is now, this is love
This is love that surrounds
Change we must change we must, to live again
Una ha hay la
Tymura lu ra
Shana tu hay ah
Lay mai
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
970 Andrew Bird - Skin, Is My
my skin is
white as parchment
drier than a downtown office building
where the air is tight
there's time spent
resting on her bones
waiting for the telephone to ring
ba-ring ba-ring ba-ring . . .
bo-ring bo-ring bo-ring . . .
my skin is
cold as her toes on the bathroom floor
run back to bed and slam the door
oh what a lovely sound
oh how it shakes the ground
oh what a lovely sound
oh what a lovely sound
oh what a lovely...
skin is my
it's the only thing
that doesn't really fly in my land
and love, oh love
is my love is
it's the only thing that
butterfly in Thailand
let it be printed on every t-shirt in this land
on the finest of cottons and the hippest of brands
in bolder letters than the capital I
it's the only thing, it's the only thing
it's the only lonely, whoa
my skin is
white as parchment
drier than a downtown office building
where the air is tight
there's time spent
waiting for that
macrame bird of prey
to come down and sing
la-ling la-ling la-ling...
oh what a lovely sound
oh how it shakes the ground
oh what a lovely sound
oh how it shakes the ground
oh what a lovely sound
oh what a lovely sound
oh how it shakes the ground
oh what a lovely sound
oh how it shakes the ground
oh what a lovely sound
oh, oh what a lovely sound
my skin is
white as parchment
drier than a downtown office building
where the air is tight
there's time spent
resting on her bones
waiting for the telephone to ring
ba-ring ba-ring ba-ring . . .
bo-ring bo-ring bo-ring . . .
my skin is
cold as her toes on the bathroom floor
run back to bed and slam the door
oh what a lovely sound
oh how it shakes the ground
oh what a lovely sound
oh what a lovely sound
oh what a lovely...
skin is my
it's the only thing
that doesn't really fly in my land
and love, oh love
is my love is
it's the only thing that
butterfly in Thailand
let it be printed on every t-shirt in this land
on the finest of cottons and the hippest of brands
in bolder letters than the capital I
it's the only thing, it's the only thing
it's the only lonely, whoa
my skin is
white as parchment
drier than a downtown office building
where the air is tight
there's time spent
waiting for that
macrame bird of prey
to come down and sing
la-ling la-ling la-ling...
oh what a lovely sound
oh how it shakes the ground
oh what a lovely sound
oh how it shakes the ground
oh what a lovely sound
oh what a lovely sound
oh how it shakes the ground
oh what a lovely sound
oh how it shakes the ground
oh what a lovely sound
oh, oh what a lovely sound
969: Pain of Salvation - The perfect element
Yesterday found him today
Caught him at his last breath
These walls built to stand come-what-may
Lie shattered in the ashes
His skin against this dirty floor
Eyes fixed on the ceiling
He has stretched those chains of sin
Far beyond all feelings
Still, so still...
In his head a thunderous
Cry of desperation
Tearing voices from his past
Scream for his attention
Behind those eyes a world explodes
No one there to save him
All pain that he's been passing on
Answers to his craving
Once more
I will never leave this shame...
Falling far beyond the point of no return
Nothing to become and nothing left to burn
Stealing meaning from this child
We took away his reason
His soul put under lock and key
His heart blackened from treason
But if you take from those you fear
Everything they value
You have bred the perfect beast
Drained enough to kill you
Falling far beyond the point of no return
Nothing to become and nothing left to burn
Watching unseen untouched bleeding
Empty exposed dying eyes closed
Once he had forests and mountains
That were only his - listening to him
Once he would run through the summer days
Catching memories for ages to come
Now he is dressing this naked floor
With his flesh and blood, and times passes by
His trade of pain might just have lead him
To deal with consequence
For some change as time passes by
I am the waking child
(Lingering, climbing, clinging, clutching
Craving, clawing, hurting, falling down)
I, the wayward son of a mountain lake
(Of icy liquor tears, of a silent Earth)
(Of a rusty lid, of a wingless wind)
(Of an eyeless storm, of fallen gods,
who lost their way)
I set myself on fire
To breed the Perfect Element
Will I ever walk again?
Falling far beyond the point of no return
Nothing to become and nothing left to burn
(This is the end)
Nothing left to say,
The pain will go away
Now you must surely see,
That you are killing me
You are killing me
Now you are killing me
(You must never leave this shame!)
Now you are killing me
(You must never leave this shame!)
Now you are killing me
(You must never leave this shame!)
Is this more than you want?
Yesterday found him today
Caught him at his last breath
These walls built to stand come-what-may
Lie shattered in the ashes
His skin against this dirty floor
Eyes fixed on the ceiling
He has stretched those chains of sin
Far beyond all feelings
Still, so still...
In his head a thunderous
Cry of desperation
Tearing voices from his past
Scream for his attention
Behind those eyes a world explodes
No one there to save him
All pain that he's been passing on
Answers to his craving
Once more
I will never leave this shame...
Falling far beyond the point of no return
Nothing to become and nothing left to burn
Stealing meaning from this child
We took away his reason
His soul put under lock and key
His heart blackened from treason
But if you take from those you fear
Everything they value
You have bred the perfect beast
Drained enough to kill you
Falling far beyond the point of no return
Nothing to become and nothing left to burn
Watching unseen untouched bleeding
Empty exposed dying eyes closed
Once he had forests and mountains
That were only his - listening to him
Once he would run through the summer days
Catching memories for ages to come
Now he is dressing this naked floor
With his flesh and blood, and times passes by
His trade of pain might just have lead him
To deal with consequence
For some change as time passes by
I am the waking child
(Lingering, climbing, clinging, clutching
Craving, clawing, hurting, falling down)
I, the wayward son of a mountain lake
(Of icy liquor tears, of a silent Earth)
(Of a rusty lid, of a wingless wind)
(Of an eyeless storm, of fallen gods,
who lost their way)
I set myself on fire
To breed the Perfect Element
Will I ever walk again?
Falling far beyond the point of no return
Nothing to become and nothing left to burn
(This is the end)
Nothing left to say,
The pain will go away
Now you must surely see,
That you are killing me
You are killing me
Now you are killing me
(You must never leave this shame!)
Now you are killing me
(You must never leave this shame!)
Now you are killing me
(You must never leave this shame!)
Is this more than you want?
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
968 Status Quo - In My Chair
Juweeltje uit de beginperiode van deze toch wel geweldige band.
I saw her talking, now
My ears were burning
Her feet started walking, now
They started turning
My eyes were half open
But she didn't see me there
We ran along walking 'cross the rooftops In my chair
Had a car in my pocket
And we started moving
A man in a helmet
Said, what's that you're using
My eyes were half open
But we didn't see him there
Put the car back in my pocket
And I'm still here in my chair
My teeth were laughing, now
We couldn't stop smiling
We danced to the Mystery Band
Without even trying
My eyes were half open
But we didn't see them there
We ran along walking 'cross the rooftops In my chair
Juweeltje uit de beginperiode van deze toch wel geweldige band.
I saw her talking, now
My ears were burning
Her feet started walking, now
They started turning
My eyes were half open
But she didn't see me there
We ran along walking 'cross the rooftops In my chair
Had a car in my pocket
And we started moving
A man in a helmet
Said, what's that you're using
My eyes were half open
But we didn't see him there
Put the car back in my pocket
And I'm still here in my chair
My teeth were laughing, now
We couldn't stop smiling
We danced to the Mystery Band
Without even trying
My eyes were half open
But we didn't see them there
We ran along walking 'cross the rooftops In my chair
967: Metallica - Fuel
Gimme Fuel,
Gimme Fire,
Gimme that which I desire,
Ooh!
Turn on...I see red
Adrenaline crash & crash my head
Nitro Junkie, Paint me dead
And I see red
One hundred plus through Black and White
War Horse, Warhead
Fuck 'Em Man, white knuckles tight
Through Black & White
Ohhh, On I Burn,
Fuel is pumping engines,
Burning hard, loose & clean
And I burn,
Churning my direction,
Quench my thirst with Gasoline
So Gimme Fuel,
Gimme Fire,
Gimme that which I desire,
Hey
Turn on beyond the bone
Swallow future, spit out home
Burn your face upon the crome
Yeah!
Take the corner, join the crash,
Headlights, Headlines
Another Junkie lives too fast
Yeah lives way too fast, fast, fast, oohh-aye
Ohhh, On I Burn
Fuel is pumping engines
Burning hard, loose & clean
And On I burn
Churning my direction,
Quench my thirst with Gasoline
So Gimme Fuel
Gimme Fire
Gimme that which I desire
Yeah-Heah
White Knuckle Tight!
[solo]
Gimme Fuel.... On I burn, on and on
Gimme Fire.... On I burn, on and on
My Desire....
Ohhh, On I Burn
Fuel is pumping engines
Burning hard, loose & clean
And I burn
Churning my direction
Quench my thirst with Gasoline
Gimme Fuel
Gimme Fire
Gimme that which I desire
Ooh
On I Burn!
Gimme Fuel,
Gimme Fire,
Gimme that which I desire,
Ooh!
Turn on...I see red
Adrenaline crash & crash my head
Nitro Junkie, Paint me dead
And I see red
One hundred plus through Black and White
War Horse, Warhead
Fuck 'Em Man, white knuckles tight
Through Black & White
Ohhh, On I Burn,
Fuel is pumping engines,
Burning hard, loose & clean
And I burn,
Churning my direction,
Quench my thirst with Gasoline
So Gimme Fuel,
Gimme Fire,
Gimme that which I desire,
Hey
Turn on beyond the bone
Swallow future, spit out home
Burn your face upon the crome
Yeah!
Take the corner, join the crash,
Headlights, Headlines
Another Junkie lives too fast
Yeah lives way too fast, fast, fast, oohh-aye
Ohhh, On I Burn
Fuel is pumping engines
Burning hard, loose & clean
And On I burn
Churning my direction,
Quench my thirst with Gasoline
So Gimme Fuel
Gimme Fire
Gimme that which I desire
Yeah-Heah
White Knuckle Tight!
[solo]
Gimme Fuel.... On I burn, on and on
Gimme Fire.... On I burn, on and on
My Desire....
Ohhh, On I Burn
Fuel is pumping engines
Burning hard, loose & clean
And I burn
Churning my direction
Quench my thirst with Gasoline
Gimme Fuel
Gimme Fire
Gimme that which I desire
Ooh
On I Burn!
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
En dat doet mij dan weer aan deze denken:
966 The Crazy World of Arthur Brown - Fire
I am the god of hell f ire and I bring you:
Fire, I'll take you to burn.
Fire, I'll take you to learn.
I'll see you burn!
You fought hard and you saved and learned,
but all of it's going to burn.
And your mind, your tiny mind,
you know you've really been so blind.
Now 's your time burn your mind.
You're falling far too far behind.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, you gonna burn!
Fire, to destroy all you've done.
Fire, to end all you've become.
I'll feel you burn!
You've been living like a little girl,
in the middle of your little world.
And your mind, your tiny mind,
you know you've really been so blind.
Now 's your time burn your mind,
you're falling far too far behind
966 The Crazy World of Arthur Brown - Fire
I am the god of hell f ire and I bring you:
Fire, I'll take you to burn.
Fire, I'll take you to learn.
I'll see you burn!
You fought hard and you saved and learned,
but all of it's going to burn.
And your mind, your tiny mind,
you know you've really been so blind.
Now 's your time burn your mind.
You're falling far too far behind.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, you gonna burn!
Fire, to destroy all you've done.
Fire, to end all you've become.
I'll feel you burn!
You've been living like a little girl,
in the middle of your little world.
And your mind, your tiny mind,
you know you've really been so blind.
Now 's your time burn your mind,
you're falling far too far behind
965 Porcupine Tree - Anesthetize 
http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&videoid=23435366
17 minuten lang
A good impression of myself
Not much to conceal
I'm saying nothing
But I'm saying nothing with feel
I simply am not here
No way I shouldn't be happy
Stop whining please
Because of who we are
We react in mock surprise
The curse off, there must be more
So don't breathe here
Don't leave your bags
I simply am not here
No way I... Shut up be happy
Stop whining please
The dust in my soul
Makes me feel the weight in my legs
My head in the clouds
And I'm zoning out
I'm watching TV
But I find it hard to stay conscious
I'm totally bored
But I can't switch off
Only apathy from the pills in me
Its all in me, all in you
Electricity from the pills in me
Its all in me, all in you
Only MTV, cod philosophy
We're lost in the mall
Shuffling through the stores like zombies
What is the point
What can money buy
My hand's on a gun
And I find the range, God, tempt me
What did you say
Think I'm passing out
Only apathy from the pills in me
Its all in me, all in you
Electricity from the pills in me
Its all in me, all in you
Only MTV, cod philosophy
All the apathy from the pills in me
Its all in me, all in you
Electricity from the pills in me
Its all in me, all in you
Water so warm that day (water so warm that day)
I counted out the waves (I counted out the waves)
As they broke into surf
I smiled into the sun
The water so warm that day
I was counting out the waves
And I followed their short life
As they broke on the shoreline
I could see you
But I couldn't hear you
You were holding your hat in the breeze
Turning away from me in this moment
You were stolen as black across the sun
Water so warm that day (water so warm that day)
I counted out the waves (I counted out the waves)
As they broke into sun (as they broke into sun)
I smiled into the sun
[ Bericht 2% gewijzigd door #ANONIEM op 18-09-2009 20:57:17 ]
http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&videoid=23435366
17 minuten lang
A good impression of myself
Not much to conceal
I'm saying nothing
But I'm saying nothing with feel
I simply am not here
No way I shouldn't be happy
Stop whining please
Because of who we are
We react in mock surprise
The curse off, there must be more
So don't breathe here
Don't leave your bags
I simply am not here
No way I... Shut up be happy
Stop whining please
The dust in my soul
Makes me feel the weight in my legs
My head in the clouds
And I'm zoning out
I'm watching TV
But I find it hard to stay conscious
I'm totally bored
But I can't switch off
Only apathy from the pills in me
Its all in me, all in you
Electricity from the pills in me
Its all in me, all in you
Only MTV, cod philosophy
We're lost in the mall
Shuffling through the stores like zombies
What is the point
What can money buy
My hand's on a gun
And I find the range, God, tempt me
What did you say
Think I'm passing out
Only apathy from the pills in me
Its all in me, all in you
Electricity from the pills in me
Its all in me, all in you
Only MTV, cod philosophy
All the apathy from the pills in me
Its all in me, all in you
Electricity from the pills in me
Its all in me, all in you
Water so warm that day (water so warm that day)
I counted out the waves (I counted out the waves)
As they broke into surf
I smiled into the sun
The water so warm that day
I was counting out the waves
And I followed their short life
As they broke on the shoreline
I could see you
But I couldn't hear you
You were holding your hat in the breeze
Turning away from me in this moment
You were stolen as black across the sun
Water so warm that day (water so warm that day)
I counted out the waves (I counted out the waves)
As they broke into sun (as they broke into sun)
I smiled into the sun
[ Bericht 2% gewijzigd door #ANONIEM op 18-09-2009 20:57:17 ]
Ik ken langere nummers, maar die ga ik nu (nog) niet plaatsen...quote:
964: Genesis - Fading lights
Another time it might have been so different
Oh if only we could do it all again
But now its just another fading memory
Out of focus, though the outline still remains
Far away, away, fading distant lights
Leaving us all behind, lost in a changing world
And you know that these are the days of our lives
Remember
Like the story that we wish was never ending
We know sometime we must reach the final page
Still we carry on just pretending
That therell always be one more day to go
Far away, away, fading distant lights
Leaving us all behind, lost in a changing world
And you know that these are the days of our lives
So remember...
Another chance hello, another goodbye
And so many things well never see again
Days of life that seemed so unimportant
They seem to matter but to count much later on
Far away, away, fading distant lights
Leaving us all behind, lost in a changing world
And you know that these are the days of our lives
Remember
[ Bericht 9% gewijzigd door Mostlyanthony op 18-09-2009 21:36:52 ]
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
963 The Dears - Lost In The Plot
Een ronduit geweldige plaat.
Take me for drive to the coastline
Pull me to the depths of the sea
Leave me in the middle of the ocean
I can walk the rest of the way
And I promise not to cry anymore
All the reasons beat the crap out of me
Everyday when I wake up they are waiting
But I promised not to cry anymore
'cause it's the same old plot these days
oh it's the same old plot these days
oh it's the same old plot these days
oh it's the same old plot
Our love, don't mess with our love
Our love is so much stronger
Our love, don't mess with our love
Our love is so much stronger
oh it's the same old plot these days
oh it's the same old plot these days
oh it's the same old plot
same old plot
same old plot these days
Oh I promise not to cry
Oh I promise not to cry
Oh I promise not to cry anymore
Een ronduit geweldige plaat.
Take me for drive to the coastline
Pull me to the depths of the sea
Leave me in the middle of the ocean
I can walk the rest of the way
And I promise not to cry anymore
All the reasons beat the crap out of me
Everyday when I wake up they are waiting
But I promised not to cry anymore
'cause it's the same old plot these days
oh it's the same old plot these days
oh it's the same old plot these days
oh it's the same old plot
Our love, don't mess with our love
Our love is so much stronger
Our love, don't mess with our love
Our love is so much stronger
oh it's the same old plot these days
oh it's the same old plot these days
oh it's the same old plot
same old plot
same old plot these days
Oh I promise not to cry
Oh I promise not to cry
Oh I promise not to cry anymore
962 Kinks - Celluloid Heroes
We zitten in de top 1000, daar horen zij vaak bij te staan!
Everybodys a dreamer and everybodys a star,
And everybodys in movies, it doesnt matter who you are.
There are stars in every city,
In every house and on every street,
And if you walk down hollywood boulevard
Their names are written in concrete!
Dont step on greta garbo as you walk down the boulevard,
She looks so weak and fragile thats why she tried to be so hard
But they turned her into a princess
And they sat her on a throne,
But she turned her back on stardom,
Because she wanted to be alone.
You can see all the stars as you walk down hollywood boulevard,
Some that you recognise, some that youve hardly even heard of,
People who worked and suffered and struggled for fame,
Some who succeeded and some who suffered in vain.
Rudolph valentino, looks very much alive,
And he looks up ladies dresses as they sadly pass him by.
Avoid stepping on bela lugosi
cos hes liable to turn and bite,
But stand close by bette davis
Because hers was such a lonely life.
If you covered him with garbage,
George sanders would still have style,
And if you stamped on mickey rooney
He would still turn round and smile,
But please dont tread on dearest marilyn
cos shes not very tough,
She should have been made of iron or steel,
But she was only made of flesh and blood.
You can see all the stars as you walk down hollywood boulevard,
Some that you recognise, some that youve hardly even heard of.
People who worked and suffered and struggled for fame,
Some who succeeded and some who suffered in vain.
Everybodys a dreamer and everybodys a star
And everybodys in show biz, it doesnt matter who you are.
And those who are successful,
Be always on your guard,
Success walks hand in hand with failure
Along hollywood boulevard.
I wish my life was a non-stop hollywood movie show,
A fantasy world of celluloid villains and heroes,
Because celluloid heroes never feel any pain
And celluloid heroes never really die.
You can see all the stars as you walk along hollywood boulevard,
Some that you recognise, some that youve hardly even heard of,
People who worked and suffered and struggled for fame,
Some who succeeded and some who suffered in vain.
Oh celluloid heroes never feel any pain
Oh celluloid heroes never really die.
I wish my life was a non-stop hollywood movie show,
A fantasy world of celluloid villains and heroes,
Because celluloid heroes never feel any pain
And celluloid heroes never really die.
We zitten in de top 1000, daar horen zij vaak bij te staan!
Everybodys a dreamer and everybodys a star,
And everybodys in movies, it doesnt matter who you are.
There are stars in every city,
In every house and on every street,
And if you walk down hollywood boulevard
Their names are written in concrete!
Dont step on greta garbo as you walk down the boulevard,
She looks so weak and fragile thats why she tried to be so hard
But they turned her into a princess
And they sat her on a throne,
But she turned her back on stardom,
Because she wanted to be alone.
You can see all the stars as you walk down hollywood boulevard,
Some that you recognise, some that youve hardly even heard of,
People who worked and suffered and struggled for fame,
Some who succeeded and some who suffered in vain.
Rudolph valentino, looks very much alive,
And he looks up ladies dresses as they sadly pass him by.
Avoid stepping on bela lugosi
cos hes liable to turn and bite,
But stand close by bette davis
Because hers was such a lonely life.
If you covered him with garbage,
George sanders would still have style,
And if you stamped on mickey rooney
He would still turn round and smile,
But please dont tread on dearest marilyn
cos shes not very tough,
She should have been made of iron or steel,
But she was only made of flesh and blood.
You can see all the stars as you walk down hollywood boulevard,
Some that you recognise, some that youve hardly even heard of.
People who worked and suffered and struggled for fame,
Some who succeeded and some who suffered in vain.
Everybodys a dreamer and everybodys a star
And everybodys in show biz, it doesnt matter who you are.
And those who are successful,
Be always on your guard,
Success walks hand in hand with failure
Along hollywood boulevard.
I wish my life was a non-stop hollywood movie show,
A fantasy world of celluloid villains and heroes,
Because celluloid heroes never feel any pain
And celluloid heroes never really die.
You can see all the stars as you walk along hollywood boulevard,
Some that you recognise, some that youve hardly even heard of,
People who worked and suffered and struggled for fame,
Some who succeeded and some who suffered in vain.
Oh celluloid heroes never feel any pain
Oh celluloid heroes never really die.
I wish my life was a non-stop hollywood movie show,
A fantasy world of celluloid villains and heroes,
Because celluloid heroes never feel any pain
And celluloid heroes never really die.
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
961: The Beatles - Helter Skelter
When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again.
Do you, don't you want me to love you.
I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you.
Tell me tell me tell me come on tell me the answer.
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer.
Helter skelter helter skelter
Helter skelter.
Will you, won't you want me to make you.
I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you.
Tell me tell me tell me the answer.
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer.
Look out helter skelter helter skelter
Helter skelter
Look out, cause here she comes.
When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride
And I get to the bottom and I see you again.
Well do you, don't you want me to love you.
I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you.
Tell me tell me tell me the answer.
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer.
Look out helter skelter helter skelter
Helter skelter
Look out helter skelter
She's coming down fast
Yes she is yes she is.
When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again.
Do you, don't you want me to love you.
I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you.
Tell me tell me tell me come on tell me the answer.
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer.
Helter skelter helter skelter
Helter skelter.
Will you, won't you want me to make you.
I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you.
Tell me tell me tell me the answer.
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer.
Look out helter skelter helter skelter
Helter skelter
Look out, cause here she comes.
When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride
And I get to the bottom and I see you again.
Well do you, don't you want me to love you.
I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you.
Tell me tell me tell me the answer.
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer.
Look out helter skelter helter skelter
Helter skelter
Look out helter skelter
She's coming down fast
Yes she is yes she is.
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
je vergeet "I've Got Blisters on My Fingers"quote:Op zaterdag 19 september 2009 10:49 schreef Mostlyanthony het volgende:
961: The Beatles - Helter Skelter
She's coming down fast
Yes she is yes she is.
Dus the site "Beatles Lyrics Archive" stelt ook niks voor...quote:Op zaterdag 19 september 2009 10:53 schreef ranja het volgende:
[..]
je vergeet "I've Got Blisters on My Fingers"
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
960 The Doors - Touch me
Yeah!, come on, come on, come on, come on
Now touch me, baby
Can't you see that I am not afraid?
What was that promise that you made?
Why won't you tell me what she said?
What was that promise that you made?
Now, I'm gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain
I'm gonna love you
Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Now touch me, baby
Can't you see that I am not afraid?
What was that promise that you made?
Why won't you tell me what she said?
What was that promise that you made?
I'm gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain
I'm gonna love you
Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I
I'm gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain
I'm gonna love you
Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I
Yeah!, come on, come on, come on, come on
Now touch me, baby
Can't you see that I am not afraid?
What was that promise that you made?
Why won't you tell me what she said?
What was that promise that you made?
Now, I'm gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain
I'm gonna love you
Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Now touch me, baby
Can't you see that I am not afraid?
What was that promise that you made?
Why won't you tell me what she said?
What was that promise that you made?
I'm gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain
I'm gonna love you
Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I
I'm gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain
I'm gonna love you
Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I
Hé die heb ik laatst ook al gepost .quote:Op zaterdag 19 september 2009 12:09 schreef TUFKAL het volgende:
960 The Doors - Touch me
Yeah!, come on, come on, come on, come on
Now touch me, baby
Can't you see that I am not afraid?
What was that promise that you made?
Why won't you tell me what she said?
What was that promise that you made?
Now, I'm gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain
I'm gonna love you
Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Now touch me, baby
Can't you see that I am not afraid?
What was that promise that you made?
Why won't you tell me what she said?
What was that promise that you made?
I'm gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain
I'm gonna love you
Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I
I'm gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain
I'm gonna love you
Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I
....Maar niet hier blijkbaar
Zo vroeg alquote:Op zaterdag 19 september 2009 10:42 schreef methodmich het volgende:
962 Kinks - Celluloid Heroes
We zitten in de top 1000, daar horen zij vaak bij te staan!
? Dat vind ik éen van hun beste
Nee staat niet in de wikiquote:Op zaterdag 19 september 2009 12:22 schreef wallofdolls het volgende:
[..]
Hé die heb ik laatst ook al gepost .
....Maar niet hier blijkbaar
958: The Wishing Tree - Evergreen
The Wishing Tree is een hobby-project van Marillion-gitarist Steve Rothery, in samenwerking met zangeres Hannah Stobart. Dit is de openingstrack van hun eerste CD "Carnival of Souls"
The fields were white
With the wings of gulls
This time last September
When evening came
In the afternoon
Too gently to remember
(Chorus:)
Spruce and laurel, pine and yew
Needle, come and splinter
Will love stay green
As the years grow few
And srping turns into winter
A face as pale as a daylight moon
Embers in the ashes
Evening lights in the afternoon
A fire behind your lashes
(Chorus)
Breathe on an ember
Time in time our love
We'll lovingly remember
May to December
Limb by limb our love
We'll lovingly dismember
Leaves that curl at the touch of frost
Fall apart in your fingers
But evergreen is the love we have
While the memory lingers
(Chorus)
The Wishing Tree is een hobby-project van Marillion-gitarist Steve Rothery, in samenwerking met zangeres Hannah Stobart. Dit is de openingstrack van hun eerste CD "Carnival of Souls"
The fields were white
With the wings of gulls
This time last September
When evening came
In the afternoon
Too gently to remember
(Chorus:)
Spruce and laurel, pine and yew
Needle, come and splinter
Will love stay green
As the years grow few
And srping turns into winter
A face as pale as a daylight moon
Embers in the ashes
Evening lights in the afternoon
A fire behind your lashes
(Chorus)
Breathe on an ember
Time in time our love
We'll lovingly remember
May to December
Limb by limb our love
We'll lovingly dismember
Leaves that curl at the touch of frost
Fall apart in your fingers
But evergreen is the love we have
While the memory lingers
(Chorus)
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
956 Kaiser Chiefs - Ruby
Boutband, maar wel een heel goed nummer, die meer is dan een meezinger
Let it never be said that romance is dead
cos' there’s so little else occupying my head
There is nothing I need, cept the function to breathe
But I’m not really fussed doesn’t matter to me
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby
Do ya do ya do ya do ya
Know what your doing, doing to me
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby
Due to lack of interest
tomorrow is cancelled
let the clocks be reset and the pendulums held
cos’ theres nothing at all cept' the space in between
Finding out what you’re called and repeating your name
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby
Do ya do ya do ya do ya
Know what your doing, doing to me
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby
Could it be could it be that you’re joking with me
And you don’t really see you with me
Could it be could it be that you’re joking with me
And you don’t really see you with me
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby
Do ya do ya do ya do ya
Know what your doing, doing to me
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby
Do ya do ya do ya do ya
what your doing, doing to me
Boutband, maar wel een heel goed nummer, die meer is dan een meezinger
Let it never be said that romance is dead
cos' there’s so little else occupying my head
There is nothing I need, cept the function to breathe
But I’m not really fussed doesn’t matter to me
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby
Do ya do ya do ya do ya
Know what your doing, doing to me
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby
Due to lack of interest
tomorrow is cancelled
let the clocks be reset and the pendulums held
cos’ theres nothing at all cept' the space in between
Finding out what you’re called and repeating your name
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby
Do ya do ya do ya do ya
Know what your doing, doing to me
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby
Could it be could it be that you’re joking with me
And you don’t really see you with me
Could it be could it be that you’re joking with me
And you don’t really see you with me
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby
Do ya do ya do ya do ya
Know what your doing, doing to me
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby
Do ya do ya do ya do ya
what your doing, doing to me
Nu dan maar weer eens wat Nederlands:
955: Klein Orkest - Koos Werkeloos
Mijn naam is Koos en ik ben werkeloos
De mensen zeggen: "Ga toch werken, Koos"
Nou, 'k wil er best wel tegenaan, maar dan wel een leuke baan
Want anders hoeft het niet van Koos
Laat Koos maar vissen aan de waterkant
Mij niet gezien achter de lopende band
En Koos gaat ook geen vakken vullen
Zeker om de zak te vullen van de fabrikant
(Werkeloos) Laat mij voorlopig lekker (werkeloos)
Al dat gezeur van ga toch (werken Koos)
Koos werkeloos
(Werkeloos) Laat mij voorlopig lekker (werkeloos)
Al dat gezeur van ga toch (werken Koos)
Koos werkeloos
Mijn zwager Jan die spreekt er schande van
Die zegt van: "Koos gebruik je handen man"
Maar hij werkt met zijn ellebogen
Heeft zijn schapen op het droge, nou verbrand maar, Jan
Die politieke Haagse mafia
Die blijft maar korten op de minima
Nou laat ze zelf maar betalen, want bij Koos valt niets te halen
Sorry dat ik besta
(Werkeloos) Laat mij voorlopig lekker (werkeloos)
Al dat gezeur van ga toch (werken Koos)
Koos werkeloos, jawel
(Werkeloos) Laat mij voorlopig lekker (werkeloos)
Al dat gezeur van ga toch (werken Koos)
Koos werkeloos
Kijk he, je hoort vaak zeggen waar moet dat heen
Straks doen computers al het werk alleen
Maar mensen het gaat toch prima zo
Gratis vrije tijd cadeau en dat is voor Koos geen probleem
(Werkeloos) Laat mij voorlopig lekker (werkeloos)
Al dat gezeur van ga toch (werken Koos)
Koos werkeloos
(Werkeloos) Laat mij voorlopig lekker (werkeloos)
Al dat gezeur van ga toch (werken Koos)
Koos werkeloos
955: Klein Orkest - Koos Werkeloos
Mijn naam is Koos en ik ben werkeloos
De mensen zeggen: "Ga toch werken, Koos"
Nou, 'k wil er best wel tegenaan, maar dan wel een leuke baan
Want anders hoeft het niet van Koos
Laat Koos maar vissen aan de waterkant
Mij niet gezien achter de lopende band
En Koos gaat ook geen vakken vullen
Zeker om de zak te vullen van de fabrikant
(Werkeloos) Laat mij voorlopig lekker (werkeloos)
Al dat gezeur van ga toch (werken Koos)
Koos werkeloos
(Werkeloos) Laat mij voorlopig lekker (werkeloos)
Al dat gezeur van ga toch (werken Koos)
Koos werkeloos
Mijn zwager Jan die spreekt er schande van
Die zegt van: "Koos gebruik je handen man"
Maar hij werkt met zijn ellebogen
Heeft zijn schapen op het droge, nou verbrand maar, Jan
Die politieke Haagse mafia
Die blijft maar korten op de minima
Nou laat ze zelf maar betalen, want bij Koos valt niets te halen
Sorry dat ik besta
(Werkeloos) Laat mij voorlopig lekker (werkeloos)
Al dat gezeur van ga toch (werken Koos)
Koos werkeloos, jawel
(Werkeloos) Laat mij voorlopig lekker (werkeloos)
Al dat gezeur van ga toch (werken Koos)
Koos werkeloos
Kijk he, je hoort vaak zeggen waar moet dat heen
Straks doen computers al het werk alleen
Maar mensen het gaat toch prima zo
Gratis vrije tijd cadeau en dat is voor Koos geen probleem
(Werkeloos) Laat mij voorlopig lekker (werkeloos)
Al dat gezeur van ga toch (werken Koos)
Koos werkeloos
(Werkeloos) Laat mij voorlopig lekker (werkeloos)
Al dat gezeur van ga toch (werken Koos)
Koos werkeloos
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
953 The Fiery Furnaces - Blueberry Boat
Lekker lang en vol aparte wendingen.
Pontoon put-put with the tape on 10
Dixie cup pink wine in the Labor Day sunshine.
Im sliding the sunfish up through the wakes
Coming up too quick, making mistakes.
Quiet climb the chrome ladder in the front
While theyre all yawning, under the awning.
Astro turf green hot to the touch;
Sneak open the cooler, theyve got too much.
--Past Taipei, through the Taiwan straits
We sailed on in, me and my mates.
It was my first time running my own ship
But my buddies didnt care they didnt give me no lip,
So many times weve been side by side:
But I never carried a load with so much pride.
You see Im from Grand Rapids and up my way
We grow the best blueberries in the U.S. of A.
And when we pull into old H.K.
The little marketsll have something special next day.
--At dawn I had a scotch and made them switch off the porn
cause theres nothing thats dirty about the ocean in the morn.
The radar said nothing and nothing crossed my mind
When they came starboard side up from behind.
--Down below deck sip the south island sec
think when last put in port, I was sorting the sort:
and then a girl caught my eye as she was waving goodbye.
Tell me my dear, I said warm and sincere, who do you know on the ship
And then she curled up her lip:
I dont know no one there yet but just wait see what you get.
--Pop the top and drink your drop well never go home.
Curse and cry and why oh why well never go home.
Well never go home.
The radar said nothingand nothing crossed my mind
When they came starboard side up from behind.
I never saw them coming even though it was light;
They beat two of my men simply out of spite.
And then they came back to the helm, kicked me over and said
Do what we say or well kill you and your men.
I looked back at those pirates with their beady little eyes;
I gathered my courage and I could see their surprise
When I said Go ahead you could cut my throat
But you aint never getting the cargo of my blueberry boat.
--Its sad and its cold at the bottom of the sea
but at least I got my blueberries with me.
Lekker lang en vol aparte wendingen.
Pontoon put-put with the tape on 10
Dixie cup pink wine in the Labor Day sunshine.
Im sliding the sunfish up through the wakes
Coming up too quick, making mistakes.
Quiet climb the chrome ladder in the front
While theyre all yawning, under the awning.
Astro turf green hot to the touch;
Sneak open the cooler, theyve got too much.
--Past Taipei, through the Taiwan straits
We sailed on in, me and my mates.
It was my first time running my own ship
But my buddies didnt care they didnt give me no lip,
So many times weve been side by side:
But I never carried a load with so much pride.
You see Im from Grand Rapids and up my way
We grow the best blueberries in the U.S. of A.
And when we pull into old H.K.
The little marketsll have something special next day.
--At dawn I had a scotch and made them switch off the porn
cause theres nothing thats dirty about the ocean in the morn.
The radar said nothing and nothing crossed my mind
When they came starboard side up from behind.
--Down below deck sip the south island sec
think when last put in port, I was sorting the sort:
and then a girl caught my eye as she was waving goodbye.
Tell me my dear, I said warm and sincere, who do you know on the ship
And then she curled up her lip:
I dont know no one there yet but just wait see what you get.
--Pop the top and drink your drop well never go home.
Curse and cry and why oh why well never go home.
Well never go home.
The radar said nothingand nothing crossed my mind
When they came starboard side up from behind.
I never saw them coming even though it was light;
They beat two of my men simply out of spite.
And then they came back to the helm, kicked me over and said
Do what we say or well kill you and your men.
I looked back at those pirates with their beady little eyes;
I gathered my courage and I could see their surprise
When I said Go ahead you could cut my throat
But you aint never getting the cargo of my blueberry boat.
--Its sad and its cold at the bottom of the sea
but at least I got my blueberries with me.
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
952 Cake - Frank Sinatra
We know of an ancient radiation
That haunts dismembered constellations,
A faintly glimmering radio station.
While frank sinatra sings stormy weather,
The flies and spiders get along together,
Cobwebs fall on an old skipping record.
Beyond the suns that guard this roof,
Beyond your flowers of flaming truths,
Beyond your latest ad campaigns,
An old man sits collecting stamps
In a room all filled with chinese lamps.
He saves what others throw away.
He says that hell be rich some day.
We know of an ancient radiation
That haunts dismembered constellations,
A faintly glimmering radio station.
We know of an ancient radiation
That haunts dismembered constellations,
A faintly glimmering radio station.
While frank sinatra sings stormy weather,
The flies and spiders get along together,
Cobwebs fall on an old skipping record.
We know of an ancient radiation
That haunts dismembered constellations,
A faintly glimmering radio station.
While frank sinatra sings stormy weather,
The flies and spiders get along together,
Cobwebs fall on an old skipping record.
Beyond the suns that guard this roof,
Beyond your flowers of flaming truths,
Beyond your latest ad campaigns,
An old man sits collecting stamps
In a room all filled with chinese lamps.
He saves what others throw away.
He says that hell be rich some day.
We know of an ancient radiation
That haunts dismembered constellations,
A faintly glimmering radio station.
We know of an ancient radiation
That haunts dismembered constellations,
A faintly glimmering radio station.
While frank sinatra sings stormy weather,
The flies and spiders get along together,
Cobwebs fall on an old skipping record.
951 Powerplay - Make it alone
Jeugdsentiment. Goeie pop van nederlandse bodem. hoort niet hoger te staan dan Celluloid heroes, maar ja.
Jeugdsentiment. Goeie pop van nederlandse bodem. hoort niet hoger te staan dan Celluloid heroes, maar ja.
950 Stephanie Jacobson - Black & Blue
Ik weet niet wat het is met de stad Boston maar er komt zoveel goede muziek vandaan... neem nou ook Stephanie Jacobson. Ze bracht in 2003 een ep uit, waarop dit nummer, die alleen via cdbaby te krijgen was. Daarna kwam er in 2006 nog een ep die niet eens op cd geperst werd maar alleen als downloads te krijgen was. Maar ze is zo goed! Ik wil meer! Geen video beschikbaar, wel een stream.
http://virb.com/stephaniejacobson/audio/186005
Ik weet niet wat het is met de stad Boston maar er komt zoveel goede muziek vandaan... neem nou ook Stephanie Jacobson. Ze bracht in 2003 een ep uit, waarop dit nummer, die alleen via cdbaby te krijgen was. Daarna kwam er in 2006 nog een ep die niet eens op cd geperst werd maar alleen als downloads te krijgen was. Maar ze is zo goed! Ik wil meer! Geen video beschikbaar, wel een stream.
http://virb.com/stephaniejacobson/audio/186005
949 Neil Young - I Believe In You
Gewoon maar doorknallen dan!
Now that you found yourself losing your mind
Are you here again?
Finding that what you once thought was real
Is gone, and changing?
Now that you made yourself love me
Do you think I can change it in a day?
How can I place you above me?
Am I lying to you when I say
That I believe in you
I believe in you.
Coming to you at night I see my questions
I feel my doubts
Wishing that maybe in a year or two
We could laugh and let it all out
Now that you made yourself love me
Do you think I can change it in a day?
How can I place you above me?
Am I lying to you when I say
That I believe in you
I believe in you.
Gewoon maar doorknallen dan!
Now that you found yourself losing your mind
Are you here again?
Finding that what you once thought was real
Is gone, and changing?
Now that you made yourself love me
Do you think I can change it in a day?
How can I place you above me?
Am I lying to you when I say
That I believe in you
I believe in you.
Coming to you at night I see my questions
I feel my doubts
Wishing that maybe in a year or two
We could laugh and let it all out
Now that you made yourself love me
Do you think I can change it in a day?
How can I place you above me?
Am I lying to you when I say
That I believe in you
I believe in you.
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
948 Creedence Clearwater Revival - Commotion
Ik kwam er tot mijn ontzetting achter dat deze band er nog niet in stond! Bij deze dus, kort maar krachtig.
Traffic in the city turns my head around.
No, no, no, no, no.
Backed up on the freeway, backed up in the church,
Ev'rywhere you look there's a frown, frown.
CHORUS:
Com, commotion,
Git, git, git, gone.
Com, commotion,
Git, git, git, gone.
People keep atalkin', they don't say a word.
Jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw.
Talk up in the White House, talk up to your door,
So much goin' on I just can't hear.
CHORUS
Hurryin' to get there so you save some time.
Run, run, run, run, run.
Rushin' to the treadmill, rushin' to get home,
Worry 'bout the time you save, save.
CHORUS
Ik kwam er tot mijn ontzetting achter dat deze band er nog niet in stond! Bij deze dus, kort maar krachtig.
Traffic in the city turns my head around.
No, no, no, no, no.
Backed up on the freeway, backed up in the church,
Ev'rywhere you look there's a frown, frown.
CHORUS:
Com, commotion,
Git, git, git, gone.
Com, commotion,
Git, git, git, gone.
People keep atalkin', they don't say a word.
Jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw.
Talk up in the White House, talk up to your door,
So much goin' on I just can't hear.
CHORUS
Hurryin' to get there so you save some time.
Run, run, run, run, run.
Rushin' to the treadmill, rushin' to get home,
Worry 'bout the time you save, save.
CHORUS
947 Jamie T - If you got the money
If you've got the money
I think it would be funny ah ah oh
To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me
Cos' then she might be happy
No longer lonely ah ah oh
And I could take her out the next day for pretty much free
Dah dee doo dahdah dee dah doo dah dahdah domdom dada domdom dom dadee dah doo dahdah dom
Spent late nights trying to pick up love of the floor where the other brothers leave it be
Though it’s stuck hard down like chewing gum well I’ll gurn on the floor singing 'RIP'
Cos the songbirds don't do singing on pavements no sweet melodies the sound of spit
And we spat orbit
Spoke o’ lost hope so too what you toke man choke on it
We be near heaven at a quarter to eleven
By three we are thinking of the love we lost
by four we be high thinking of the girl lost
Second check the odds
Was it worth the cost?
Do you give a toss?
Who are you looking away wondering why you can’t eat
Why you never sleep why you’re drunk all the time and you’re cold in the heat
Cos' what sow man its what you reap
If you’ve got the money money money money mon I think it would be funny ah to take your girl and send a bit of your cash for me
Cos’’' then she might be happy
No longer lonely ah ah oh
And I could take her out the next day for pretty much free
You always meant to walk out that job you keep stopping
Should tell your girl more often
That lovin' is all about doors unlockin'
Now you’re certain nuff never mind three
With a buddy holly hiccup on the karaoke
Retreatin' on the needle man you just fourth thread
And my great grandaddy fought in Gallipoli
He’s the only of his friends not shot down dead
Lovers all talk in spits and tongues
Fight in the playground bully each other
Double dare kids up pollute their lungs and threaten with the rep of their big boy brother
Some or others say give it up and run away
Momma still wants you home for supper
Work all day for little to no pay
Dance uptown right down to the gutter
Deedom domdee dahdah dah deedom domdee
So move outa the way man
domdee dahdah dah deedom deedom dee
So move outa the way man
domdee dahdah da deedom domdee domdee
Move outa the way man
domdee dahdah dah deedom domdee domdee
If they’ve got money
If you've got the money
I think it would be funny ah ah oh
To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me
Cos' then she might be happy
No longer lonely ah ah oh
And I could take her out the next day for pretty much free
Dah dee doo dahdah dee dah doo dah dahdah domdom dada domdom dom dadee dah doo dahdah dom
Spent late nights trying to pick up love of the floor where the other brothers leave it be
Though it’s stuck hard down like chewing gum well I’ll gurn on the floor singing 'RIP'
Cos the songbirds don't do singing on pavements no sweet melodies the sound of spit
And we spat orbit
Spoke o’ lost hope so too what you toke man choke on it
We be near heaven at a quarter to eleven
By three we are thinking of the love we lost
by four we be high thinking of the girl lost
Second check the odds
Was it worth the cost?
Do you give a toss?
Who are you looking away wondering why you can’t eat
Why you never sleep why you’re drunk all the time and you’re cold in the heat
Cos' what sow man its what you reap
If you’ve got the money money money money mon I think it would be funny ah to take your girl and send a bit of your cash for me
Cos’’' then she might be happy
No longer lonely ah ah oh
And I could take her out the next day for pretty much free
You always meant to walk out that job you keep stopping
Should tell your girl more often
That lovin' is all about doors unlockin'
Now you’re certain nuff never mind three
With a buddy holly hiccup on the karaoke
Retreatin' on the needle man you just fourth thread
And my great grandaddy fought in Gallipoli
He’s the only of his friends not shot down dead
Lovers all talk in spits and tongues
Fight in the playground bully each other
Double dare kids up pollute their lungs and threaten with the rep of their big boy brother
Some or others say give it up and run away
Momma still wants you home for supper
Work all day for little to no pay
Dance uptown right down to the gutter
Deedom domdee dahdah dah deedom domdee
So move outa the way man
domdee dahdah dah deedom deedom dee
So move outa the way man
domdee dahdah da deedom domdee domdee
Move outa the way man
domdee dahdah dah deedom domdee domdee
If they’ve got money
946 Mc Dark - Ik probeer te begrijpen
Aangezien Doc John er ook in staat. Is dit toch wel de koning en ontdekt op Fok!
Aangezien Doc John er ook in staat. Is dit toch wel de koning en ontdekt op Fok!
945: RPWL - The gentle art of swimming
Silent tears are streaming down
Gather to forbidden streams
The shifting clouds flowing entangled
Shadows edge the scenery
Thoughts collide with chained emotions
Seems like they were born again
The last glow of my dying senses
Erupted from the end of all our dreams
The gentle art of swimming
Swimming through our live
Through worlds of every colours
Screaming their delight
Passing through a sudden silence
Single echoes died away
Seas of light in three dimensions
Climbing through the atmosphere
Followed by my cosmic ego
Childhood pictures blurred by time
Every point of my emotion
Resolves itself again in all my dreams
The gentle art of swimming
Swimming through our live
Through worlds of every colours
Screaming their delight
Silent tears are streaming down
Gather to forbidden streams
The shifting clouds flowing entangled
Shadows edge the scenery
Thoughts collide with chained emotions
Seems like they were born again
The last glow of my dying senses
Erupted from the end of all our dreams
The gentle art of swimming
Swimming through our live
Through worlds of every colours
Screaming their delight
Passing through a sudden silence
Single echoes died away
Seas of light in three dimensions
Climbing through the atmosphere
Followed by my cosmic ego
Childhood pictures blurred by time
Every point of my emotion
Resolves itself again in all my dreams
The gentle art of swimming
Swimming through our live
Through worlds of every colours
Screaming their delight
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
944 PJ Harvey - Send His Love To Me
Tante Polly maar weer eens, deze keer een nummer van haar beste plaat!
Lover had to leave me
Cross the desert plain
Turned to me, his lady
Tells me "Lover wait"
Calling Jesus, please
Send his love to me
Oh, wind and rain may haunt me
Look to the north and pray
Send me, please, his kisses
Send them home today
I'm begging, Jesus, please
Send his love to me
Left alone in desert
This house become a hell
This love become a tether
This room becomes a cell
Mommy, daddy, please
Send him back to me
How long must I suffer?
Dear God, I've served my time
This love becomes my torture
This love, my only crime
Lover please release me
My arms too weak to grip
My eyes to dry for weeping
My lips too dry to kiss
Calling ,Jesus, please
Send his love to me
I'm begging ,Jesus, please
Send his love to me
Tante Polly maar weer eens, deze keer een nummer van haar beste plaat!
Lover had to leave me
Cross the desert plain
Turned to me, his lady
Tells me "Lover wait"
Calling Jesus, please
Send his love to me
Oh, wind and rain may haunt me
Look to the north and pray
Send me, please, his kisses
Send them home today
I'm begging, Jesus, please
Send his love to me
Left alone in desert
This house become a hell
This love become a tether
This room becomes a cell
Mommy, daddy, please
Send him back to me
How long must I suffer?
Dear God, I've served my time
This love becomes my torture
This love, my only crime
Lover please release me
My arms too weak to grip
My eyes to dry for weeping
My lips too dry to kiss
Calling ,Jesus, please
Send his love to me
I'm begging ,Jesus, please
Send his love to me
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
Kate mag er ook wel wat vaker in komen te staan...
943: Kate Bush - Breathing
Outside
Gets inside
Through her skin.
I've been out before
But this time it's much safer in.
Last night in the sky,
Such a bright light.
My radar send me danger
But my instincts tell me to keep
Breathing,
("Out, in, out, in, out, in...")
Breathing,
Breathing my mother in,
Breathing my beloved in,
Breathing,
Breathing her nicotine,
Breathing,
Breathing the fall-out in,
Out in, out in, out in, out in.
We've lost our chance.
We're the first and the last, ooh,
After the blast.
Chips of Plutonium
Are twinkling in every lung.
I love my
Beloved, ooh,
All and everywhere,
Only the fools blew it.
You and me
Knew life itself is
Breathing,
("Out, in, out, in, out...")
Breathing,
Breathing my mother in,
Breathing my beloved in,
Breathing,
Breathing her nicotine,
Breathing,
Breathing the fall-out in,
Out in, out in, out in, out in,
Out in, out in, out in, out...
("Out!")
"In point of fact it is possible to tell the
("Out!")
difference between a small nuclear explosion and
a large one by a very simple method. The calling
card of a nuclear bomb is the blinding flash that
is far more dazzling than any light on earth--brighter
even than the sun itself--and it is by the duration
of this flash that we are able to determine the size
("What are we going to do without?")
of the weapon. After the flash a fireball can be
seen to rise, sucking up under it the debris, dust
and living things around the area of the explosion,
and as this ascends, it soon becomes recognisable
as the familiar "mushroom cloud". As a demonstration
of the flash duration test let's try and count the
number of seconds for the flash emitted by a very
small bomb; then a more substantial, medium-sized
bomb; and finally, one of our very powerful,
"high-yield" bombs
"What are we going to do without?"
Ooh please!
"What are we going to do without?"
Let me breathe!
"What are we going to do without?"
Ooh, Quick!
"We are all going to die without!"
Breathe in deep!
"What are we going to die without?"
Leave me something to breathe!
"We are all going to die without!"
Oh, leave me something to breathe!
"What are we going to do without?"
Oh, God, please leave us something to breathe!"
"We are all going to die without
Oh, life is--Breathing.
[ Bericht 0% gewijzigd door Mostlyanthony op 20-09-2009 14:05:36 ]
943: Kate Bush - Breathing
Outside
Gets inside
Through her skin.
I've been out before
But this time it's much safer in.
Last night in the sky,
Such a bright light.
My radar send me danger
But my instincts tell me to keep
Breathing,
("Out, in, out, in, out, in...")
Breathing,
Breathing my mother in,
Breathing my beloved in,
Breathing,
Breathing her nicotine,
Breathing,
Breathing the fall-out in,
Out in, out in, out in, out in.
We've lost our chance.
We're the first and the last, ooh,
After the blast.
Chips of Plutonium
Are twinkling in every lung.
I love my
Beloved, ooh,
All and everywhere,
Only the fools blew it.
You and me
Knew life itself is
Breathing,
("Out, in, out, in, out...")
Breathing,
Breathing my mother in,
Breathing my beloved in,
Breathing,
Breathing her nicotine,
Breathing,
Breathing the fall-out in,
Out in, out in, out in, out in,
Out in, out in, out in, out...
("Out!")
"In point of fact it is possible to tell the
("Out!")
difference between a small nuclear explosion and
a large one by a very simple method. The calling
card of a nuclear bomb is the blinding flash that
is far more dazzling than any light on earth--brighter
even than the sun itself--and it is by the duration
of this flash that we are able to determine the size
("What are we going to do without?")
of the weapon. After the flash a fireball can be
seen to rise, sucking up under it the debris, dust
and living things around the area of the explosion,
and as this ascends, it soon becomes recognisable
as the familiar "mushroom cloud". As a demonstration
of the flash duration test let's try and count the
number of seconds for the flash emitted by a very
small bomb; then a more substantial, medium-sized
bomb; and finally, one of our very powerful,
"high-yield" bombs
"What are we going to do without?"
Ooh please!
"What are we going to do without?"
Let me breathe!
"What are we going to do without?"
Ooh, Quick!
"We are all going to die without!"
Breathe in deep!
"What are we going to die without?"
Leave me something to breathe!
"We are all going to die without!"
Oh, leave me something to breathe!
"What are we going to do without?"
Oh, God, please leave us something to breathe!"
"We are all going to die without
Oh, life is--Breathing.
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"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
942. UNKLE (with Thom Yorke) - Rabbit in your headlight
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Scared of the spotlight
You don't come to visit
I'm stuck in this bed
Thin rubber gloves
She laughs when she's crying
She cries when she's laughing
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
Washed down the toilet
Money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
(Sample from movie Jacob's Ladder: )
If you're frightened of dyin' and you're holding on
You'll see devils tearing your life away
But if you've made your peace,
Then the devils are really angels
Freeing you from the earth...from the earth...from the earth...
Rotworms on the underground
Caught between stations
Butterfingers
I'm losing my patience
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
You got money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Scared of the spotlight
You don't come to visit
I'm stuck in this bed
Thin rubber gloves
She laughs when she's crying
She cries when she's laughing
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
Washed down the toilet
Money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
(Sample from movie Jacob's Ladder: )
If you're frightened of dyin' and you're holding on
You'll see devils tearing your life away
But if you've made your peace,
Then the devils are really angels
Freeing you from the earth...from the earth...from the earth...
Rotworms on the underground
Caught between stations
Butterfingers
I'm losing my patience
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
You got money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away
Het was een lange nacht vannacht...quote:Op zondag 20 september 2009 12:43 schreef methodmich het volgende:
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"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
941: Rush - Jacob's Ladder
The clouds prepare for battle
In the dark and brooding silence
Bruised and sullen storm clouds
Have the light of day obscured
Looming low and ominous
In twilight premature
Thunder heads are rumbling
In a distant overture...
All at once, the clouds are parted
Light streams down in bright unbroken beams...
Follow men's eyes as they look to the skies
The shifting shafts of shining weave the fabric of their dreams...
The clouds prepare for battle
In the dark and brooding silence
Bruised and sullen storm clouds
Have the light of day obscured
Looming low and ominous
In twilight premature
Thunder heads are rumbling
In a distant overture...
All at once, the clouds are parted
Light streams down in bright unbroken beams...
Follow men's eyes as they look to the skies
The shifting shafts of shining weave the fabric of their dreams...
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
940 Juliana Hatfield - Choose Drugs
Het tweede nummer van Juliana Hatfield in de lijst, dit keer van haar album Beautiful Creature uit 2000.
Het tweede nummer van Juliana Hatfield in de lijst, dit keer van haar album Beautiful Creature uit 2000.
quote:I withhold your medicine
But you've still
got a connection
They remember everything
In the sky, oblivion
I never knew your innocence
Your white skin glistens
You pried my eyes open
I've lost my ambition
I say it's me or drugs
You choose drugs
I say it's me or drugs
You choose drugs
Waarschijnlijk geen enkele band waar in de bezetting zo vaak een gerommel was als Yes. Zo hadden we in de jaren '80 twee Yes-sen. Omdat dat juridisch natuurlijk niet mogelijk is, bleef de commerciele Yes Yes heten, en werd de ware Yes vernoemd naar de bandleden: Anderson Bruford Wakeman Howe
938: Anderson Bruford Wakeman Howe - Themes
i Sound
Instrumental
ii Second Attention
Be gone you ever piercing
Power Play machine
Cutting our musical solidarity
For those who would break the windows
Of our true reflections
And perceptions of the world
'For I am out of thee with a vengeance'
Do not play me
You will never hear this
You will never hear this
Only feel it
For too long I have danced
To your destiny
No longer fill my head
With empty dreams
Of reality and gold
Your reality
For I am away this side away to the second attention
I can never ever play it or sing it
For it can never be shouted down
Or played every stronger
As I feel this never ending
Pattern of nature
I don't believe in Devils
I don't believe in Demons
I only believe in you
iii Soul Warrior
Instrumental
938: Anderson Bruford Wakeman Howe - Themes
i Sound
Instrumental
ii Second Attention
Be gone you ever piercing
Power Play machine
Cutting our musical solidarity
For those who would break the windows
Of our true reflections
And perceptions of the world
'For I am out of thee with a vengeance'
Do not play me
You will never hear this
You will never hear this
Only feel it
For too long I have danced
To your destiny
No longer fill my head
With empty dreams
Of reality and gold
Your reality
For I am away this side away to the second attention
I can never ever play it or sing it
For it can never be shouted down
Or played every stronger
As I feel this never ending
Pattern of nature
I don't believe in Devils
I don't believe in Demons
I only believe in you
iii Soul Warrior
Instrumental
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
937 The Pogues - Summer In Siam
When its summer in siam
And the moon is full of rainbows
When its summer in siam
And we go through many changes
When its summer in siam
Then all I really know
Is that I truly am
In the summer in siam
When its summer in siam
And the moon is full of rainbows
When its summer in siam
And we go through many changes
When its summer in siam
Then all I really know
Is that I truly am
In the summer in siam
Een goede inleiding naar...
936: Rowwen Hèze - Shane
Sigaret in de hand
enne mond zonder tand
zoe stongde geej doar
ik haj ow noeit gezeen
't concert, 't begin
ik waas net twintig joar
en iederien wachtte
geej schold en geej lachte
't het neet lang gedeurd
ow wurd hoe ze krakte
en meej ien vur ien rakte
toen waas 't gebeurd
want als geej zingt
is alles wir vergeave
de tied stiet stil
't geveul giet van de rem
alles keumt wir neave
dor ow stem
we stonge, we keeke
de oore verstreke
geej waard in de buurt
'n paar joare latter
en wir net iets zatter
haj iemand gehuurd
geej kwaamt wir te laat
niemand wos hoe 't zaat
't vleegtuug gemist
en dan leepte gewoen
nar de microfoen
of ge nurgens van wist
If I should fall from grace
Fairytale of New York
A rainy night in Soho
Summer in Siam
The broad majestic Shannon
Dirty old town
The sunnyside of the street
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
donker pak, witte bloes
vanaf de hoes
staarde nar meej
alle muziek, al die name
ze ginge en kwame
ze trokke vurbeej
mar niemand din bleef
allien geej
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936: Rowwen Hèze - Shane
Sigaret in de hand
enne mond zonder tand
zoe stongde geej doar
ik haj ow noeit gezeen
't concert, 't begin
ik waas net twintig joar
en iederien wachtte
geej schold en geej lachte
't het neet lang gedeurd
ow wurd hoe ze krakte
en meej ien vur ien rakte
toen waas 't gebeurd
want als geej zingt
is alles wir vergeave
de tied stiet stil
't geveul giet van de rem
alles keumt wir neave
dor ow stem
we stonge, we keeke
de oore verstreke
geej waard in de buurt
'n paar joare latter
en wir net iets zatter
haj iemand gehuurd
geej kwaamt wir te laat
niemand wos hoe 't zaat
't vleegtuug gemist
en dan leepte gewoen
nar de microfoen
of ge nurgens van wist
If I should fall from grace
Fairytale of New York
A rainy night in Soho
Summer in Siam
The broad majestic Shannon
Dirty old town
The sunnyside of the street
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
donker pak, witte bloes
vanaf de hoes
staarde nar meej
alle muziek, al die name
ze ginge en kwame
ze trokke vurbeej
mar niemand din bleef
allien geej
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"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
935 The Rolling Stones - Let It Loose
A painful elegy volgens Allmusic.com
Who's that woman on your arm all dressed up to do you harm
And I'm hip to what she'll do, give her just about a month or two.
Bit off more than I can chew and I knew what it was leading to,
Some things, well, I can't refuse,
One of them, one of them the bedroom blues.
She delivers right on time, I can't resist a corny line,
But take the shine right off you shoes,
Carryin', carryin' the bedroom blues.
Oo...
In the bar you're getting drunk, I ain't in love, I ain't in luck.
Hide the switch and shut the light, let it all come down tonight.
Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger,
Some face you'll never see no more.
Let it all come down tonight.
Keep those tears hid out of sight, let it loose, let it all come down.
A painful elegy volgens Allmusic.com
Who's that woman on your arm all dressed up to do you harm
And I'm hip to what she'll do, give her just about a month or two.
Bit off more than I can chew and I knew what it was leading to,
Some things, well, I can't refuse,
One of them, one of them the bedroom blues.
She delivers right on time, I can't resist a corny line,
But take the shine right off you shoes,
Carryin', carryin' the bedroom blues.
Oo...
In the bar you're getting drunk, I ain't in love, I ain't in luck.
Hide the switch and shut the light, let it all come down tonight.
Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger,
Some face you'll never see no more.
Let it all come down tonight.
Keep those tears hid out of sight, let it loose, let it all come down.
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
934 Trockener Kecks - Tango aan zee
Helaas geen stream gevonden.
---
Het nachtcafe gaat dicht
En ik wankel over straat
Ik denk nu kom je thuis
En leest mijn briefje ik ben uit
Naast me zegt de man
Met wie ik uren heb gepraat
Ik weet nog wel een plek
Waar een cafe is dat nooit sluit
Ik denk dat ik nog niet naar huis kom
Hij leidt me naar de havens
Tussen schepen door
Dan zie ik het cafe
Aan het einde van een pier
De kroegbaas laat ons binnen
Hij brult welkom in mijn oor
Er klinkt gelach en ik ruik zweet
Vermengt met zware shag en bier
Ik denk niet dat ik nog thuis kom
De barman pakt mijn glas
Hij knikt en vult het tot de rand
En iemand roept He, Harry
Speel op je accordeon
Een verlopen vrouw staat op
En pakt me bij de hand
En we dansen hoewel ik niet wist
Dat ik zo dansen kon
Ik denk dat ik niet meer naar huis kom
Nee, nee, nee, nee, nee, nee, nee, nee,
Nee, nee, nee, nee, nee
Niet naar huis kom
Helaas geen stream gevonden.
---
Het nachtcafe gaat dicht
En ik wankel over straat
Ik denk nu kom je thuis
En leest mijn briefje ik ben uit
Naast me zegt de man
Met wie ik uren heb gepraat
Ik weet nog wel een plek
Waar een cafe is dat nooit sluit
Ik denk dat ik nog niet naar huis kom
Hij leidt me naar de havens
Tussen schepen door
Dan zie ik het cafe
Aan het einde van een pier
De kroegbaas laat ons binnen
Hij brult welkom in mijn oor
Er klinkt gelach en ik ruik zweet
Vermengt met zware shag en bier
Ik denk niet dat ik nog thuis kom
De barman pakt mijn glas
Hij knikt en vult het tot de rand
En iemand roept He, Harry
Speel op je accordeon
Een verlopen vrouw staat op
En pakt me bij de hand
En we dansen hoewel ik niet wist
Dat ik zo dansen kon
Ik denk dat ik niet meer naar huis kom
Nee, nee, nee, nee, nee, nee, nee, nee,
Nee, nee, nee, nee, nee
Niet naar huis kom
933 Pete and the Pirates - Mr Understanding
Lyrics:
Lyrics:
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932 Neutral Milk Hotel - Oh Comely
Oh comely, I will be with you when you lose your breath,
Chasing the only meaningful memory you thought you had left.
With some pretty, bright and bubbly terrible scene
That was doing her thing on your chest.
But oh comely,
It isn't as pretty as you'd like to guess
In your memory, you're drunk on your awe ,to me
It doesn't mean anything at all.
Oh comely,
All of your friends are all letting you blow,
Bristling and ugly, bursting with fruits falling out from the holes
Of some pretty, bright, and bubbly friend
You could need to say comforting things in your ear
But oh comely,
There isn't such one friend that you could find here.
Standing next to me,
He's only my enemy
I'll crush him with everything I own.
Say what you want to say
Hang for your hollow ways
Moving your mouth to pull out
All your miracles aimed for me.
Your father made fetuses with flesh licking ladies,
While you and your mother were asleep in the trailer park.
Thunderous sparks from the dark of the stadiums,
The music and medicine you needed for comforting.
So make all your fat fleshy fingers to moving,
And pluck all your silly strings, bend all your notes for me.
Soft silly music is meaningful magical,
The movements were beautiful, all in your ovaries.
All of them milking with green fleshy flowers,
While powerful pistons were sugary sweet machines.
Smelling of semen all under the garden
Was all you were needing when you still believed in me.
Say what your want to say.
Hang for your hollow ways.
Moving your mouth to pull out
All your miracles aimed for me.
And I know they buried her body with others,
Her sister and mother and five-hundred families.
And will she remember me fifty years later?
I wished I could save her in some sort of time machine.
Know all your enemies.
We know who our enemies are.
Goldaline, my dear,
We will fold and freeze together
Far away from here.
There is sun and spring and green forever.
But now we move to feel for ourselves inside some stranger's stomach.
Place your body here,
Let your skin begin to blend itself with mine.
Oh comely, I will be with you when you lose your breath,
Chasing the only meaningful memory you thought you had left.
With some pretty, bright and bubbly terrible scene
That was doing her thing on your chest.
But oh comely,
It isn't as pretty as you'd like to guess
In your memory, you're drunk on your awe ,to me
It doesn't mean anything at all.
Oh comely,
All of your friends are all letting you blow,
Bristling and ugly, bursting with fruits falling out from the holes
Of some pretty, bright, and bubbly friend
You could need to say comforting things in your ear
But oh comely,
There isn't such one friend that you could find here.
Standing next to me,
He's only my enemy
I'll crush him with everything I own.
Say what you want to say
Hang for your hollow ways
Moving your mouth to pull out
All your miracles aimed for me.
Your father made fetuses with flesh licking ladies,
While you and your mother were asleep in the trailer park.
Thunderous sparks from the dark of the stadiums,
The music and medicine you needed for comforting.
So make all your fat fleshy fingers to moving,
And pluck all your silly strings, bend all your notes for me.
Soft silly music is meaningful magical,
The movements were beautiful, all in your ovaries.
All of them milking with green fleshy flowers,
While powerful pistons were sugary sweet machines.
Smelling of semen all under the garden
Was all you were needing when you still believed in me.
Say what your want to say.
Hang for your hollow ways.
Moving your mouth to pull out
All your miracles aimed for me.
And I know they buried her body with others,
Her sister and mother and five-hundred families.
And will she remember me fifty years later?
I wished I could save her in some sort of time machine.
Know all your enemies.
We know who our enemies are.
Goldaline, my dear,
We will fold and freeze together
Far away from here.
There is sun and spring and green forever.
But now we move to feel for ourselves inside some stranger's stomach.
Place your body here,
Let your skin begin to blend itself with mine.
931: Phil Collins - Long long way to go
While I sit here trying to think of things to say
Someone lies bleeding in a field somewhere
So it would seem we've still got a long long way to go
I've seen all I wanna see today
While I sit here trying to move you anyway I can
Someone's son lies dead in a gutter somewhere
And it would seem that we've got a long long way to go
But I can't take it anymore
Turn it off if you want to
Switch it off it will go away
Turn it off if you want to
Switch it off or look away
While I sit and we talk and talk and we talk some more
Someone's loved one's heart stops beating in a street somewhere
So it would seem we've still got a long long way to go, I know
I've heard all I wanna hear today
Turn it off if you want to (turn it off if you want to)
Switch it off it will go away (switch it off it will go away)
Turn it off if you want to (turn it off if you want to)
Switch it off or look away (switch it off or look away)
Switch it off
Turn it off
While I sit here trying to think of things to say
Someone lies bleeding in a field somewhere
So it would seem we've still got a long long way to go
I've seen all I wanna see today
While I sit here trying to move you anyway I can
Someone's son lies dead in a gutter somewhere
And it would seem that we've got a long long way to go
But I can't take it anymore
Turn it off if you want to
Switch it off it will go away
Turn it off if you want to
Switch it off or look away
While I sit and we talk and talk and we talk some more
Someone's loved one's heart stops beating in a street somewhere
So it would seem we've still got a long long way to go, I know
I've heard all I wanna hear today
Turn it off if you want to (turn it off if you want to)
Switch it off it will go away (switch it off it will go away)
Turn it off if you want to (turn it off if you want to)
Switch it off or look away (switch it off or look away)
Switch it off
Turn it off
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
930 Loudon Wainwright III - School Days
In Delaware when I was younger
I would live the life obscene
In the Spring I had great hunger.
I was Brando. I was Dean
Blaspheming, booted, blue-jeaned baby boy
Oh how I made them turn their heads
The townie, brownie girls, they jumped for joy
And begged me bless them in their beds
In Delaware when I was younger
I would row upon the lake
In the Spring I had great hunger
I was Keats. I was Blake.
My pimple pencil pains I'd bring
To frogs who sat entranced
My drift-dream ditties I would sing
The water strider danced
In Delaware when I was younger
They thought St. Andrew had sufficed
But in the Spring I had great hunger
I was Buddha. I was Christ.
You wicked wise men where you wonder
You Pharisees one day will pay
See my lightning, hear my thunder
I am truth. I know the way
In Delaware when I was younger
In Delaware when I was younger
I would live the life obscene
In the Spring I had great hunger.
I was Brando. I was Dean
Blaspheming, booted, blue-jeaned baby boy
Oh how I made them turn their heads
The townie, brownie girls, they jumped for joy
And begged me bless them in their beds
In Delaware when I was younger
I would row upon the lake
In the Spring I had great hunger
I was Keats. I was Blake.
My pimple pencil pains I'd bring
To frogs who sat entranced
My drift-dream ditties I would sing
The water strider danced
In Delaware when I was younger
They thought St. Andrew had sufficed
But in the Spring I had great hunger
I was Buddha. I was Christ.
You wicked wise men where you wonder
You Pharisees one day will pay
See my lightning, hear my thunder
I am truth. I know the way
In Delaware when I was younger
929: Pater Moeskroen - De duivel en God
http://www.supload.com/sound_confirm.php?get=582727223.wma
Toen de duivel en God nog eenzaam waren
Schiepen zij de mens als tijdverdrijf
Ze zaten elkaar toen al in de haren
Zo werden wij een mix van allebei
Ze hadden allebei de drang zich te bewijzen
God zei: Liefde wint het van de haat
Wat de duivel vulde met afgrijzen
Dus hij zei: geloof dat maar
Straks is het te laat!
In beginne dacht God: Ik ga het winnen
Liefde maakt er nieuwe mensen bij
Maar de duivel liep ook lekker binnen
Hele volkeren vergingen met de tijd
En als de duivel en God elkaar dan zagen
Zwegen zij elkander altijd dood
De duivel vond het te attent om iets te vragen
En God, ach, die voelde zich te groot
Het was aandoenlijk
Om te zien hoe ze daar zaten
Op die berg die het uitzicht
Op de aarde bood
Tussen de hemel en de hel
Zonder te praten
Want liefde en haat geef je niet bloot
En naarmate de jaren stil verstreken
Kwamen er steeds minder mensen bij
"Is er nog wel liefde, nu kinderen ontbreken?"
God was de tel volledig kwijt
Gelukkig voor hem was ook de duivel in nood
Steeds meer mensen bleven langer leven
Ze vochten nu met woorden en gingen minder dood
Zo moest dus ook de duivel wat toegeven
En de mensen geloofden geen van beiden
Die wisten best: haat komt uit passie voort
Geen God, geen duivel mag de mens bevrijden
Als liefde zelf een wapen wordt
God die was des duivels: Wat denken de mensen wel?
De duivel zei: 't Is Godsgeklaagd!
We gaan hier weg en snel!
Ze zijn nooit teruggekomen op die berg
Ze stelpen nu elkaars verdriet
En de mensen vinden dat niet erg
Ach, ze merkten het eigenlijk niet...
http://www.supload.com/sound_confirm.php?get=582727223.wma
Toen de duivel en God nog eenzaam waren
Schiepen zij de mens als tijdverdrijf
Ze zaten elkaar toen al in de haren
Zo werden wij een mix van allebei
Ze hadden allebei de drang zich te bewijzen
God zei: Liefde wint het van de haat
Wat de duivel vulde met afgrijzen
Dus hij zei: geloof dat maar
Straks is het te laat!
In beginne dacht God: Ik ga het winnen
Liefde maakt er nieuwe mensen bij
Maar de duivel liep ook lekker binnen
Hele volkeren vergingen met de tijd
En als de duivel en God elkaar dan zagen
Zwegen zij elkander altijd dood
De duivel vond het te attent om iets te vragen
En God, ach, die voelde zich te groot
Het was aandoenlijk
Om te zien hoe ze daar zaten
Op die berg die het uitzicht
Op de aarde bood
Tussen de hemel en de hel
Zonder te praten
Want liefde en haat geef je niet bloot
En naarmate de jaren stil verstreken
Kwamen er steeds minder mensen bij
"Is er nog wel liefde, nu kinderen ontbreken?"
God was de tel volledig kwijt
Gelukkig voor hem was ook de duivel in nood
Steeds meer mensen bleven langer leven
Ze vochten nu met woorden en gingen minder dood
Zo moest dus ook de duivel wat toegeven
En de mensen geloofden geen van beiden
Die wisten best: haat komt uit passie voort
Geen God, geen duivel mag de mens bevrijden
Als liefde zelf een wapen wordt
God die was des duivels: Wat denken de mensen wel?
De duivel zei: 't Is Godsgeklaagd!
We gaan hier weg en snel!
Ze zijn nooit teruggekomen op die berg
Ze stelpen nu elkaars verdriet
En de mensen vinden dat niet erg
Ach, ze merkten het eigenlijk niet...
"The river keeps on flowing, but the banks are ever changing"
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
(Mostly Autumn - Evergreen)
928 Jethro Tull - Heavy Horses
Iron-clad feather-feet pounding the dust
On octobers day, towards evening
Sweat embossed veins standing proud to the plough
Salt on a deep chest, seasoning
Last of the line at an honest days toil
Turning the deep sod under
Flint at the fetlock, chasing the bone
Flies at the nostrils plunder.
The suffolk, the clydesdale, the percheron vie
With the shire on his feathers floating
Hauling soft timber into the dusk
To bed on a warm straw coating.
Heavy horses, move the land under me
Behind the plough gliding --- slipping and sliding free
Now youre down to the few
And theres no work to do
The tractors on its way.
Let me find you a filly for your proud stallion seed
To keep the old line going.
And well stand you abreast at the back of the woods
Behind the young trees growing
To hide you from eyes that mock at your girth,
Youre eighteen hands at the shoulder
And one day when the oil barons have all dripped dry
And the nights are seen to draw colder
Theyll beg for your strength, your gentle power
Your noble grace and your bearing
And youll strain once again to the sound of the gulls
In the wake of the deep plough, sharing.
Standing like tanks on the brow of the hill
Up into the cold wind facing
In stiff battle harness, chained to the world
Against the low sun racing
Bring me a wheel of oaken wood
A rein of polished leather
A heavy horse and a tumbling sky
Brewing heavy weather.
Bring a song for the evening
Clean brass to flash the dawn
Across these acres glistening
Like dew on a carpet lawn
In these dark towns folk lie sleeping
As the heavy horses thunder by
To wake the dying city
With the living horsemans cry
At once the old hands quicken ---
Bring pick and wisp and curry comb ---
Thrill to the sound of all
The heavy horses coming home.
Iron-clad feather-feet pounding the dust
On octobers day, towards evening
Sweat embossed veins standing proud to the plough
Salt on a deep chest, seasoning
Bring me a wheel of oaken wood
A rein of polished leather
A heavy horse and a tumbling sky
Brewing heavy weather.
Heavy horses, move the land under me
Behind the plough gliding --- slipping and sliding free
Now youre down to the few
And theres no work to do
The tractors on its way.
Iron-clad feather-feet pounding the dust
On octobers day, towards evening
Sweat embossed veins standing proud to the plough
Salt on a deep chest, seasoning
Last of the line at an honest days toil
Turning the deep sod under
Flint at the fetlock, chasing the bone
Flies at the nostrils plunder.
The suffolk, the clydesdale, the percheron vie
With the shire on his feathers floating
Hauling soft timber into the dusk
To bed on a warm straw coating.
Heavy horses, move the land under me
Behind the plough gliding --- slipping and sliding free
Now youre down to the few
And theres no work to do
The tractors on its way.
Let me find you a filly for your proud stallion seed
To keep the old line going.
And well stand you abreast at the back of the woods
Behind the young trees growing
To hide you from eyes that mock at your girth,
Youre eighteen hands at the shoulder
And one day when the oil barons have all dripped dry
And the nights are seen to draw colder
Theyll beg for your strength, your gentle power
Your noble grace and your bearing
And youll strain once again to the sound of the gulls
In the wake of the deep plough, sharing.
Standing like tanks on the brow of the hill
Up into the cold wind facing
In stiff battle harness, chained to the world
Against the low sun racing
Bring me a wheel of oaken wood
A rein of polished leather
A heavy horse and a tumbling sky
Brewing heavy weather.
Bring a song for the evening
Clean brass to flash the dawn
Across these acres glistening
Like dew on a carpet lawn
In these dark towns folk lie sleeping
As the heavy horses thunder by
To wake the dying city
With the living horsemans cry
At once the old hands quicken ---
Bring pick and wisp and curry comb ---
Thrill to the sound of all
The heavy horses coming home.
Iron-clad feather-feet pounding the dust
On octobers day, towards evening
Sweat embossed veins standing proud to the plough
Salt on a deep chest, seasoning
Bring me a wheel of oaken wood
A rein of polished leather
A heavy horse and a tumbling sky
Brewing heavy weather.
Heavy horses, move the land under me
Behind the plough gliding --- slipping and sliding free
Now youre down to the few
And theres no work to do
The tractors on its way.
Messin' with the Kid.
Alt en gries durf ge werre, bloos neej vrèk...
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Alt en gries durf ge werre, bloos neej vrèk...
Celtic FC | VVV Venlo | Nijmegen Devils | Edmonton Oilers | FC Nordsjælland
927 Leonard Cohen - The Stranger Song
De oude bard zelf maar weer eens. Beelden uit 1967!
It's true that all the men you knew were dealers
who said they were through with dealing
Every time you gave them shelter
I know that kind of man
It's hard to hold the hand of anyone
who is reaching for the sky just to surrender
who is reaching for the sky just to surrender.
And then sweeping up the jokers that he left behind
you find he did not leave you very much not even laughter
Like any dealer he was watching for the card
that is so high and wild
he'll never need to deal another
He was just some Joseph looking for a manger
He was just some Joseph looking for a manger.
And then leaning on your window sill
he'll say one day you caused his will
to weaken with your love and warmth and shelter
And then taking from his wallet
an old schedule of trains, he'll say
I told you when I came I was a stranger
I told you when I came I was a stranger.
But now another stranger seems
to want you to ignore his dreams
as though they were the burden of some other
O you've seen that man before
his golden arm dispatching cards
but now it's rusted from the elbows to the finger
And he wants to trade the game he plays for shelter
Yes he wants to trade the game he knows for shelter.
Ah you hate to watch another tired man
lay down his hand
like he was giving up the holy game of poker
And while he talks his dreams to sleep
you notice there's a highway
that is curling up like smoke above his shoulder
and suddenly you feel a littlt older
You tell him to come in sit down
but something makes you turn around
The door is open you can't close your shelter
You try the handle of the road
It opens do not be afraid
It's you my love, you who are the stranger
It's you my love, you who are the stranger.
Well, I've been waiting, I was sure
we'd meet between the trains we're waiting for
I think it's time to board another
Please understand, I never had a secret chart
to get me to the heart of this
or any other matter
When he talks like this
you don't know what he's after
When he speaks like this,
you don't know what he's after.
Let's meet tomorrow if you choose
upon the shore, beneath the bridge
that they are building on some endless river
Then he leaves the platform
for the sleeping car that's warm
You realize, he's only advertising one more shelter
And it comes to you, he never was a stranger
And you say ok the bridge or someplace later.
And then sweeping up the jokers that he left behind ...
And leaning on your window sill ...
I told you when I came I was a stranger.
De oude bard zelf maar weer eens. Beelden uit 1967!
It's true that all the men you knew were dealers
who said they were through with dealing
Every time you gave them shelter
I know that kind of man
It's hard to hold the hand of anyone
who is reaching for the sky just to surrender
who is reaching for the sky just to surrender.
And then sweeping up the jokers that he left behind
you find he did not leave you very much not even laughter
Like any dealer he was watching for the card
that is so high and wild
he'll never need to deal another
He was just some Joseph looking for a manger
He was just some Joseph looking for a manger.
And then leaning on your window sill
he'll say one day you caused his will
to weaken with your love and warmth and shelter
And then taking from his wallet
an old schedule of trains, he'll say
I told you when I came I was a stranger
I told you when I came I was a stranger.
But now another stranger seems
to want you to ignore his dreams
as though they were the burden of some other
O you've seen that man before
his golden arm dispatching cards
but now it's rusted from the elbows to the finger
And he wants to trade the game he plays for shelter
Yes he wants to trade the game he knows for shelter.
Ah you hate to watch another tired man
lay down his hand
like he was giving up the holy game of poker
And while he talks his dreams to sleep
you notice there's a highway
that is curling up like smoke above his shoulder
and suddenly you feel a littlt older
You tell him to come in sit down
but something makes you turn around
The door is open you can't close your shelter
You try the handle of the road
It opens do not be afraid
It's you my love, you who are the stranger
It's you my love, you who are the stranger.
Well, I've been waiting, I was sure
we'd meet between the trains we're waiting for
I think it's time to board another
Please understand, I never had a secret chart
to get me to the heart of this
or any other matter
When he talks like this
you don't know what he's after
When he speaks like this,
you don't know what he's after.
Let's meet tomorrow if you choose
upon the shore, beneath the bridge
that they are building on some endless river
Then he leaves the platform
for the sleeping car that's warm
You realize, he's only advertising one more shelter
And it comes to you, he never was a stranger
And you say ok the bridge or someplace later.
And then sweeping up the jokers that he left behind ...
And leaning on your window sill ...
I told you when I came I was a stranger.
ASWH, de trots van de regio
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926 The Clash - Lose This Skin
A-typisch New Wave/folk nummer van The Clash gezongen door ene Tymon Dogg.
Come with me. I won't hide
We're going on a ride
We meet each day, use time to see
While we're young and almost free
I've got to lose this skin I'm imprisoned in
Got to lose this skin I'm imprisoned in
Do not turn or hate to see
All the things you think we've got
Do not turn or hate to see
What happened to the wife of Lot
We're alone or so they say
We're not on our own in that way
When we're alone it's real tough going
We can take a part in someone else's play
Come with me, I thought he said
But that's not him anymore, he's dead
What's it like to be so free
So free it looks like lost to me
A-typisch New Wave/folk nummer van The Clash gezongen door ene Tymon Dogg.
Come with me. I won't hide
We're going on a ride
We meet each day, use time to see
While we're young and almost free
I've got to lose this skin I'm imprisoned in
Got to lose this skin I'm imprisoned in
Do not turn or hate to see
All the things you think we've got
Do not turn or hate to see
What happened to the wife of Lot
We're alone or so they say
We're not on our own in that way
When we're alone it's real tough going
We can take a part in someone else's play
Come with me, I thought he said
But that's not him anymore, he's dead
What's it like to be so free
So free it looks like lost to me
925 Laid Back - Bakerman
Bakerman is baking bread
Bakerman is baking bread
Sagabona kunjani wena
Sagabona kunjani wena
The night train is coming
Got to keep on running
The night train is coming
Got to keep on running
Bakerman is baking bread
Bakerman is making bread
Sagabona kunjani wena
Sagabona kunjani wena
The night train is coming
The night train, it is coming
Bakerman is baking bread
Sagabona kunjani wena
Bakerman is baking bread
You got to cool down
Take it easy
You got to cool down
Relax, take it easy
Slow down (Slow down), relax (Relax)
It's too late to worry
Slow down (Slow down)
Take it easy
Take it easy
Take it easy
Bakerman is baking bread
Bakerman is baking bread
Sagabona kunjani wena
Sagabona kunjani wena
The night train is coming
Got to keep on running
The night train is coming
Got to keep on running
Bakerman is baking bread
Bakerman is making bread
Sagabona kunjani wena
Sagabona kunjani wena
The night train is coming
The night train, it is coming
Bakerman is baking bread
Sagabona kunjani wena
Bakerman is baking bread
You got to cool down
Take it easy
You got to cool down
Relax, take it easy
Slow down (Slow down), relax (Relax)
It's too late to worry
Slow down (Slow down)
Take it easy
Take it easy
Take it easy
924 The Gun Club - She's like heroin to me
I cannot get a look at it
so, I'm burning them on the deal anyway
I see her come down from the top of the stairs
I guess that I'd be cool, but there's a tickle in my veins
I've been a real good tombstone, but now I'm blowing away
She is like an eye-blue swimming pool
but, she will never know that she is there
we sit together drunk like our fathers used to be
I'm looking up and God is saying, "What are you gonna do?"
I'm looking up and I'm crying, "I thought it was up to you!"
but now
She's like Heroin to me
she's like Heroin to me
she's like Heroin to me
she cannot miss a vein
don't let her take her love to town
they will never fill her heart
she needs a passion like her father's used to be
I know, because I'm like the train shooting down the mainline
I know, because I'm like the Indian wind along the telegraph lines
and she's like Heroin to me
she's like Heroin to me
she's like Heroin to me
she cannot miss a vein
So mainline it!
I cannot get a look at it
so, I'm blowing back my trouble to the east
while we sit together sad like our fathers used to be
I know a perfect run by the sleep it puits in my heart
I know my special rider, I can feel her in the dark
she feels like Heroin to me
she feels like Heroin to me
she's like Heroin to me
she cannot miss a vein
I cannot get a look at it
so, I'm burning them on the deal anyway
I see her come down from the top of the stairs
I guess that I'd be cool, but there's a tickle in my veins
I've been a real good tombstone, but now I'm blowing away
She is like an eye-blue swimming pool
but, she will never know that she is there
we sit together drunk like our fathers used to be
I'm looking up and God is saying, "What are you gonna do?"
I'm looking up and I'm crying, "I thought it was up to you!"
but now
She's like Heroin to me
she's like Heroin to me
she's like Heroin to me
she cannot miss a vein
don't let her take her love to town
they will never fill her heart
she needs a passion like her father's used to be
I know, because I'm like the train shooting down the mainline
I know, because I'm like the Indian wind along the telegraph lines
and she's like Heroin to me
she's like Heroin to me
she's like Heroin to me
she cannot miss a vein
So mainline it!
I cannot get a look at it
so, I'm blowing back my trouble to the east
while we sit together sad like our fathers used to be
I know a perfect run by the sleep it puits in my heart
I know my special rider, I can feel her in the dark
she feels like Heroin to me
she feels like Heroin to me
she's like Heroin to me
she cannot miss a vein
923 Adam & The Ants - Stand and Deliver
Een totaal vergeten band en wat was ik fan als puber
I'm the dandy highwayman who you're too scared to mention
I spend my cash on looking flash and grabbing your attention
the devil take your stereo and your record collection!
the way you look you'll qualify for next year's old age pension!
Stand and deliver your money or your life!
try and use a mirror no bullet or a knife!
I'm the dandy highwayman so sick of easy fashion
the clumsy boots, peek-a-boo roots that people think so dashing
so what's the point of robbery when nothing is worth taking?
it's kind of tough to tell a scruff the big mistake he's making
Stand and deliver your money or your life!
try and use a mirror no bullet or a knife!
and even though you fool your souls
your conscience will be mine
all mine
We're the dandy highwaymen so tired of excuses
of deep meaning philosophies where only showbiz loses
we're the dandy highwaymen and here's our invitation
"throw your safety overboard and join our insect nation"
Stand and deliver your money or your life!
try and use a mirror no bullet or a knife!
and even though you fool your souls
your conscience will be mine, all mine
da diddley qa qa da diddley qa qa
da diddley qa qa da diddley qa qa
Stand and deliver your money or your life!
Stand and deliver your money or your life!....
Een totaal vergeten band en wat was ik fan als puber
I'm the dandy highwayman who you're too scared to mention
I spend my cash on looking flash and grabbing your attention
the devil take your stereo and your record collection!
the way you look you'll qualify for next year's old age pension!
Stand and deliver your money or your life!
try and use a mirror no bullet or a knife!
I'm the dandy highwayman so sick of easy fashion
the clumsy boots, peek-a-boo roots that people think so dashing
so what's the point of robbery when nothing is worth taking?
it's kind of tough to tell a scruff the big mistake he's making
Stand and deliver your money or your life!
try and use a mirror no bullet or a knife!
and even though you fool your souls
your conscience will be mine
all mine
We're the dandy highwaymen so tired of excuses
of deep meaning philosophies where only showbiz loses
we're the dandy highwaymen and here's our invitation
"throw your safety overboard and join our insect nation"
Stand and deliver your money or your life!
try and use a mirror no bullet or a knife!
and even though you fool your souls
your conscience will be mine, all mine
da diddley qa qa da diddley qa qa
da diddley qa qa da diddley qa qa
Stand and deliver your money or your life!
Stand and deliver your money or your life!....
922 Television - Marquee Moon
I remember
how the darkness doubled
I recall
lightning struck itself.
I was listening
listening to the rain
I was hearing
hearing something else.
Life in the hive puckered up my night,
the kiss of death, the embrace of life.
There I stand neath the Marquee Moon Just waiting,
Hesitating...
I ain't waiting
I spoke to a man
down at the tracks.
I asked him
how he don't go mad.
He said "Look here junior, don't you be so happy.
And for Heaven's sake, don't you be so sad."
Well a Cadillac
it pulled out of the graveyard.
Pulled up to me
all they said get in.
Then the Cadillac
it puttered back into the graveyard.
And me,
I got out again.
I remember
how the darkness doubled
I recall
lightning struck itself.
I was listening
listening to the rain
I was hearing
hearing something else.
Life in the hive puckered up my night,
the kiss of death, the embrace of life.
There I stand neath the Marquee Moon Just waiting,
Hesitating...
I ain't waiting
I spoke to a man
down at the tracks.
I asked him
how he don't go mad.
He said "Look here junior, don't you be so happy.
And for Heaven's sake, don't you be so sad."
Well a Cadillac
it pulled out of the graveyard.
Pulled up to me
all they said get in.
Then the Cadillac
it puttered back into the graveyard.
And me,
I got out again.
921 Jaydee - Plastic Dreams
Als ik een dance nummer moet uitkiezen, dan deze. De beste allertijden m.i.
Als ik een dance nummer moet uitkiezen, dan deze. De beste allertijden m.i.
Ik heb nog steeds een pick-upspelerquote:Op maandag 21 september 2009 20:33 schreef cafca het volgende:
[..]
Die verzamelaar ligt standaard in mijn auto. Draai hem regelmatig
.
920 Gruppo Sportivo - Tokyo
In Tokyo, I’ve got it made
In Tokyo, I’m on the hitparade
In Tokyo, I’ve got a million fans
In Tokyo, they know who I am
Tokyo, I’m on my way,
And in my new toyota it’s not so far away
Tokyo, I’m on my way
And in my new Toyota it’s not so far away
In Tokyo, they don’t have stereo
They’re playing all the tophits, in kimono
In Tokyo, geisha’s dream away
When I play rock ‘n’ roll, hey hey
When I play rock ‘n’ roll, hey hey
Tokyo, I’m on my way
And in my new Toyota it’s not so far away
Tokyo, I’m on my way
And in my new Toyota it’s not so far away
In Tokyo, I’ve got it made
In Tokyo, I’m on the hitparade
In Tokyo, I’ve got a million fans
In Tokyo, they know who I am
Tokyo, I’m on my way,
And in my new toyota it’s not so far away
Tokyo, I’m on my way
And in my new Toyota it’s not so far away
In Tokyo, they don’t have stereo
They’re playing all the tophits, in kimono
In Tokyo, geisha’s dream away
When I play rock ‘n’ roll, hey hey
When I play rock ‘n’ roll, hey hey
Tokyo, I’m on my way
And in my new Toyota it’s not so far away
Tokyo, I’m on my way
And in my new Toyota it’s not so far away
quote:Op maandag 21 september 2009 21:35 schreef Bookie65 het volgende:
920 Gruppo Sportivo - Tokyo
.......
In Tokyo, they don’t have stereo
They’re playing all the tophits, in kimono
.......
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