Postopkrikken met Furby (Wat luister je nu deel 19

Control Freaks - Subspace Interference

Oudje van meneer Tiësto en de heren van Rank 1.

[Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Jantjeuh op 16-08-2003 21:01]

heb nou al 6 remixes van dit nummer en ze zijn allemaal geniaal!

Blijft mooi

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Op zaterdag 16 augustus 2003 21:06 schreef Muizig het volgende:
3 doors down - loser

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Op zaterdag 16 augustus 2003 23:51 schreef Jassie het volgende:
Flogging Molly - Black Friday Rule

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Flogging Molly rules

Eminem - White America...

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Op zondag 17 augustus 2003 04:01 schreef miss_ann_thrope het volgende:
Dead Can Dance - Anywhere Out of the World

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Op zondag 17 augustus 2003 04:02 schreef Blue_Eyed_Boy het volgende:

[..]

Wat is dat voor muziek?

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Radiohead - Optimistic

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Op zondag 17 augustus 2003 02:43 schreef MPmad het volgende:
Children of Bodom - Every Time I Die

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daarna

Marilyn Manson - Rock is Dead

_{heb een hardcore mp3 site van iemand gehad en geleeched, valt het op}

en nou zet ik hem uit

_{dat zal mijn huisgenoot eens wat klassiekers leren...}

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Op zondag 17 augustus 2003 12:33 schreef Wrinex het volgende:
Blup ik ben een vis - K3

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The Necronomicon - Mutoid

de versie op Thunderdome 9, geef mij het origineel maar

nu: simply red - sunrise

dibbedibbedibbedibbedibbedibbedibbedibbe

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Op zondag 17 augustus 2003 16:53 schreef SEMTEX het volgende:
Fu Manchu - Over the edge

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Nu: Lou Reed - What's Good
Daarna: The Donna's - Who invited you

*slik, *

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Op zondag 17 augustus 2003 20:10 schreef Juggy het volgende:
Livestream van Lovefields, op moment Armin van Buuren

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De complete cd natuurlijk

Lekkere productie weer van meneer Robert Gitelman

Everyday there's sun, it feels just like raaaaain

Zucht. Wat zingt ze toch geweldig. Wat is ze toch geweldig. , , !

Dit is echt zo'n leuk nummer!

Voor maantje.

Lekker chill nummer.

_{Vanochtend vond mijn huisgenoot het nodig me met Skid Row te wekken, nu is het dan tijd hem met wat klassiekers op te voeden}

I could be a soldier
Go out there and fight to save this land
Be a people's soldier
Paramilitary gun in hand
I won't be no soldier
I won't take no orders from no-one
Stuff their fucking armies
Killing isn't my idea of fun

They wanna waste my life
They wanna waste my time
They wanna waste my life
And they've stolen it away

I could be a hero
Live and die for their 'important' cause
A united nation
Or an independent state with laws
And rules and regulations
That merely cause disturbances and wars
That is what I've got now
All thanks to the freedom-seeking hordes

They wanna waste my life
They wanna waste my time
They wanna waste my life
And they've stolen it away

I'm not gonna be taken in
They said if I don't join I just can't win
I've heard that story many times before
And every time I threw it out the door

Still they come up to me
With a different name but the same old face
I can see the connection
With another time and a different place
They ain't blonde-haired or blue-eyed
But they think that they're the master race
They're nothing but blind fascists
Brought up to hate and given lives to waste

They wanna waste my life
They wanna waste my time
They wanna waste my life
And they've stolen it away

They wanna waste my life
They wanna waste my time
They wanna waste my life
And they've stolen it away

We were singing in the rain
Like we invented singingThere's a light in the sky
From a million street lights
And we danced all the steps
From all those old time movies
Rolling down the hill
With laughint hearts
In Poison Street the guard the gates
With bitter, bitter tongues
In Poison Street we'll laugh out load
Till the shadow go melt away

And I love you now
Like I love you always ever
Kissing in the dark
Like a couple of Kids
You gave me life
You gave me light and thunder
Like a blind man sees
For the very first time
In Poison Street we'll go cracking
Through the walls that history made for us
In Poison Street we'll spring the traps
And race away
So just a Kick
For this dark damned city of ours
And a kiss
Yeah a kiss for you
And just a drink
A toast to the days to come
Now Poison Street won't break us anymore

We were singing in the rain
Like we wrote that song
There's a light in the sky
From the streetlights all around
You gave me life
You gave me light and thunder
Like a man makes fire
For the very first time
In Poison Street...

Slaves to the system theres no way out
Slaves to the system do you have a shout
Youve got to beat the bastards and beat em now
Sick of policies puting me down
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Just out of school dont have a clue
No income support for you
Cant get a job dont get a chance
Sick of politics leaving you out
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Money power and streight
Teenage kids with nowt to spend
Hungry homeless who gives a shit
Sick of policies leaving me out
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now

Tong headbangt mee.

Twenty five quid to live on Seven days a week to survive Five and twenty pictures of the queen You won't see the starvation in her eyes Twenty five quid to dish out And you're already ten in debt So with fifteen singles left over The landlord gets the rent

MAGGIE, MAGGIE YOU CUNT MAGGIE, MAGGIE YOU CUNT MAGGIE, MAGGIE YOU CUNT MAGGIE MAGGIE MAGGIE MAGGIE YOU FUCKING CUNT

Twenty five reasons for trouble Three million mouths to feed They're destroying your mind and body While they increase their own needs Twenty five quid of insult Two meals soon kills your health They want to see you suffer They want to see you dead

MAGGIE, MAGGIE YOU CUNT MAGGIE, MAGGIE YOU CUNT MAGGIE, MAGGIE YOU CUNT MAGGIE MAGGIE MAGGIE MAGGIE YOU FUCKING CUNT

Twenty five quid to live on Seven days a week to survive Five and twenty pictures of the queen You won't see the starvation in her eyes Twenty five quid to dish out And you're already ten in debt So with fifteen singles left over The landlord gets the rent

MAGGIE, MAGGIE YOU CUNT MAGGIE, MAGGIE YOU CUNT MAGGIE, MAGGIE YOU CUNT MAGGIE MAGGIE MAGGIE MAGGIE YOU FUCKING CUNT

Fuck a Mod
Fuck a Mod
Fuck a Mod today
How much fun it is to fuck a Mod until his dead
Kick him in the head
Beat him in the balls
Jump up on his head
How much fun it is to fuck a Mod until his dead

Kill a Mod
Kill a Mod
Kill a Mod today

How much fun it is to Fuck a Mod until his dead

Kick a Mod
Kick a Mod
Kick a Mod today...

_{euh... die mannen hebben dat nummer gewoon zo geschreven, ik heb hier niet te klagen over de mods}

(jaja tong, ooit waren ze Camper van Beethoven )

Step right up folks

Anarchy for sale!
T-shirts only 10 dollars
Badges only 3.50
I nicked the design, never asked the band
I never listen to them either

Buy Buy Buy from Circle A
Like hula hoops, it's a disposable craze
Another fast-food fad to throw away

Get your Anarchy For Sale
Anarchy For Sale
Anarchy For Sale

Punk ain't no religious cult
Punk means thinking for yourself
You ain't hardcore cos you spike your hair
When a jock still lives inside your head

Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punksFuck Off!

Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punksFuck Off!

If you've come to fight, get outa here
You ain't no better than the bouncers
We ain't trying to be police
When you are the cops it ain't anarchy

Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punksFuck Off!

Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punksFuck Off!

Ten guys jump one, what a man
You fight each other, the police state wins
Stab your backs when you trash our halls
Trash a bank if you've got real balls

You still think swastikas look cool
The real nazis run your schools
Teachers, businessmen and cops
In a real fourth reich you'll be the first to go

Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punksFuck Off!

Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punksFuck Off!

You'll be the first to go
You'll be the first to go
You'll be the first to go
Unless you think

God damn, well let's do a tune called Rawhide, okay
God damn tape's rollin', let's go

Let's move 'em out
1, 2, 3, 4

Rolin' rollin' rollin'
Rolin' rollin' rollin'
Rolin' rollin' rollin'
Rolin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Though the streams are swollen
Keep them dogies rollin'
Keep them dogies rollin'
Keep them dogies rollin'

Rawhide
Don't try to understand them
Just rope, throw and brand 'em
Soon they'll be kneeling high and wide

Movin' movin' movin'
Movin' movin' movin'
Movin' movin' movin'
Keep movin' movin' movin'
Though they're disapprovin'
Keep them dogies movin'
Keep them dogies movin'
Keep them dogies movin'

Rawhide
If you're ever wondereing whether
Hay will make more leather
Question the girl by my side
All the things I'm missin'
Good viddles, love and kissin'
Are waitin' at the end of my ride

Move 'em out head 'em up get 'em up
Move 'em out head 'em up get 'em up
Rawhide
Somehow I think I need a Maserati
To ride 'em in

Rawhide
Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Rawhide
Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Rawhide
Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Rollin' rollin' rollin'

When they try to tell you knowledge is a dangerous thing
"It's such a dangerous thing"
The people that have it are the people that sin
And the people that need it are the people that can never win
"They can never win"
Let me get you out of here Little Broken Wing

There are people round here that are right
There are people round here that like to sleep at night
There are people round here that go slow
There are people round here that don't kindly to the killing of the buffalo

When they tear up all the treaties and break up all the plans
"They break up all the plans"
Did you do your duty and kill on command?
Did you know the redman used to roam this land?
"He used to roam this land"
Now the souls of lost warriors blow across the sands

People round here they get it right
People round here we like to sleep at night
There are people round here that go slow
People round here that don't take kindly to the killing of the buffalo, oh no

So listen to my story and listen to it well
"You better listen well"
Listen to the glory of the gory details of the tale I tell
Did you know the redman very well?
"I used to know him well"
Did you know the hunting ground before it became a hell?

There are people round here that are right
There are people round here that like to sleep at night
There are people round here I don't know
There are people round here that don't take kindly to the killing of the buffalo

The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o

The killing
The killing of the
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing
The killing

So listen to my story of Genocide
How they were hunted and slaughtered till there was no place left to hide
Did you know the redman used to hold his head with pride?
Till every man, woman and child were destroyed

There are people round here that get it right
There are people round here that couldn't sleep at night
There are people round here I don't know
There are people round here that don't take kindly to the killing of the buffalo

There are people round here that understand
There are people round here that couldn't give a damn
There are people round here that go slow
There are people round here that don't take too kindly to the killing of the buffalo

The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing
The killing of the
They're killing all the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing
They're killing all the
They're killing all the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing of the buffala-o
The killing
The killing
The killing of the buffala-o

What do you mean, "I don't believe in God"?
I talk to him every day.
What do you mean, "I don't support your system"?
I go to court when I have to.
What do you mean, "I can't get to work on time"?
I got nothing better to do
And, what do you mean, "I don't pay my bills"?
Why do you think I'm broke? Huh?

If there's a new way,
I'll be the first in line.
But, it better work this time.

What do you mean, "I hurt your feelings"?
I didn't know you had any feelings.
What do you mean, "I ain't kind"?
I'm just not your kind.
What do you mean, "I couldn't be president, of the United States of America"?
Tell me something, it's still "We the people", right?

If there's a new way,
I'll be the first in line.
But, it better work this time.

If there's a new way
I'll be the first in line,
But, it better work this time.

Can you put a price on peace?

Peace,
Peace sells...,
Peace,
Peace sells...,
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
No, peace sells...

_{iets zegt me dat ik morgen bijtijds gewekt ga worden...}

[Dit bericht is gewijzigd door sjun op 18-08-2003 02:21]

Live - Al over you. Live MTV.

_Trut

Grant Lee Phillips - See America

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Op maandag 18 augustus 2003 01:37 schreef TheShadow het volgende:
Paul van Dyk - Nothing But You

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