VelvetAcidChrist | maandag 9 februari 2004 @ 20:36 |
Volgens mij is daar niet een recent topic voor , maar zitten de mensen hier wel met genoeg creativiteit/inspiratie. En normaal begint de TS ja... Ik zal morgen dan ook een zelf gefabriceerde tekst posten. |
ModernTalking | maandag 9 februari 2004 @ 21:09 |
Een jaar of 4 geleden geschreven op een Modern Talking-melodie. Slaat nergens op en heeft dus een hoog Bohlen-gehalte  My Lonely Heart Is Crying Mayday couplet 1 I'm sailing on your oceans I'm sailing on your love I'm living with emotions Oh I can't get enough But now this ship is sinking I don't know what to do And I am only thinking Love's ment for me and you refrein My lonely heart is crying mayday Oh baby please don't go away My lonely heart is crying mayday Listen what I have to say hoog refrein Mayday, maybay, listen to me My ship of love is sinking to the bottom of your sea Mayday, mayday, hear my heart Babe why can't we try a brandnew start? couplet 2 I don't know what to do girl Oh I belong to you You were and are my whole world But now you're gone, it's true I'm helpless and I'm lonely I don't know what to do For me you are the only Love's ment for me and you

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VelvetAcidChrist | maandag 9 februari 2004 @ 21:33 |
Voor een zelf geschreven love-song is het toch wel vrij aardig. |
ModernTalking | maandag 9 februari 2004 @ 21:37 |
Thnx  |
pekel | maandag 9 februari 2004 @ 21:48 |
Ik heb hier een paar liggen, zelfs een Nederlandse (andere) versie van Fly On The Wings Of Love van The Olsen Brothers van het Songfestival 2000, van Denemarken. . Misschien post ik m wel. . |
Big_Boss_Man | maandag 9 februari 2004 @ 21:58 |
WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU OW NO YOU ARE OW NO AAAAAAAAAAAAARGH WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU OW NO FUCK OFF OW NO AAAAAAAAAAAAARGH |
BillyMaynardHomme | maandag 9 februari 2004 @ 22:10 |
quote: Op maandag 9 februari 2004 21:58 schreef Big_Boss_Man het volgende: WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU OW NO YOU ARE OW NO AAAAAAAAAAAAARGH WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU OW NO FUCK OFF OW NO AAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
pakkend, met name de coupletten... werk nog wat aan het refrein zou ik zeggen, huur een hiphopeikel in, zet er slechte muziek onder en wordt vervolgens rijk... |
Seborik | maandag 9 februari 2004 @ 22:19 |
Serieus graag BBM... |
Ixnay | maandag 9 februari 2004 @ 22:55 |
* Ixnay wacht op de teksten van VAC. |
Kworb | maandag 9 februari 2004 @ 22:58 |
"All The Same" We are but dolls of flesh We fake our happiness Hearts caged by grave unrest Fear chains us until death I long to love, sweet loneliness Born without a reason on a long forgotten night Life abundant, so redundant, yet I remain Exist as I'm supposed to, to the standards I abide But for every sense not shunned, I am in pain Why, is all life, a mere struggle to survive A billion hands, just holding on to what they'll leave behind To be, is that all there is to our humanity In the end, will we suffer or be free? Yearning for clarity In every troubled stream My world making sense An unimaginable dream Share all fate, have no faith Every second Comes too late Not a soul that will remember what we've been It's all the same to everyone who's seen Why, is all life, an ending struggle to survive A billion voices, dying memories to the ones they left behind Not to be, is that how it ends for all humanity Is it really all the same for you and me? Why, did my life, lose all value over time Am I destined to be worthless, is no feeling really mine? Is there joy in being part of this cursed humanity If it's all the same why don't you cry, like me? Yearning for clarity In every troubled stream My world making sense An unimaginable dream Share my fate, let's have faith Let's join hands, it's not too late Together we'll remember every wasted day (let's waste this day) It's all the same to all of us, anyway All the same to all of us, anyway |
search64 | maandag 9 februari 2004 @ 23:07 |
// Translucent butterflying over me And moving to the west,My angelheart was there I know My love she is the best, Being small is great its true Underestimated by the rest, And I play for her, I care But for her its just a jest, My love I pledge to her, its real And my only guess, I dreamt I slept with her last night But still my lifes a mess, A simple kiss is all it takes My feelings wont be less, But still I feel this aching heart and is it worth it, yes. |
BillyMaynardHomme | maandag 9 februari 2004 @ 23:17 |
aardige tekst, jammer dat het zoveel rijmt... niet mijn voorkeur, maar toch: goed bezig  |
BillyMaynardHomme | maandag 9 februari 2004 @ 23:22 |
1tje van mij.. denk er maar een goede gitaarriff onder, misschien klinkt het dan beter... -To leave, left, gone-
The door is closed Its left behind No more pain Theres nothing left to lose Ive never liked you One big mistake No more pain Theres nothing left to lose When Im gone, Im gone for good No more time, Im on the move Try to forget That I still desire Cant stand the pain Theres nothing left to live for |
NRK | maandag 9 februari 2004 @ 23:34 |
1 Your Life can crash down like a plane Burning down being in a flame Feeling locked up in a prison Hiding in the dark without a missionThe human race destroys itself Falling down on the shelf Being just one of them all Who'll find death on the call Our Purposes fall in sorrow We act like there's no tommorow Hatred is making us dependents In a world without any descendents Never Neverrrrr! It is never gonna end We've got our world No more mistakes --------------------------- 2 This is called the happy song Love hate and peace it's all good I'm really now in the mood For something that will come by these days Many people won't understand me What i'm going through right now No hateful things are around here Just joy and peace that it's what about Stop making each other so fucking crazy Just go nuts to the Happy song here For once forget those stupid things and get crazy punk =P |
search64 | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 03:26 |
quote: Op maandag 9 februari 2004 23:17 schreef BillyMaynardHomme het volgende: aardige tekst, jammer dat het zoveel rijmt... niet mijn voorkeur, maar toch: goed bezig 
Mijn gedichten rijmen wat vaker dan mij liedjes, maar waarom weet ik niet..... |
VelvetAcidChrist | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 08:40 |
[quote]Op maandag 9 februari 2004 22:58 schreef Kworb het volgende: "All The Same"http://home.planet.nl/~vers0280/ , leuke site. Ok hier is mijne:
Ultrablasphemy it all! Everyone will think that i do what i do But i will do everything and more Surprising everyone for sure Never a true open mind has been seen In a instant judged for what he should have been
Behind the glass surely i'm the king of the hill Saying everyone should be free I would miss a lot But Still I have no idea what to do with your confessions I won't help the meaningless With their simple words of violence Ultrablasphemy it all Penetrate the person that is small Let's find utopia Or some kind of metropia As pariah , messiah The man who was never ever there The man who will not share with me The man without a care The man i wan't to be Should be
Angels are not comming down today Or the next day Or anyway Body without a spirit Thank you for it [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door VelvetAcidChrist op 10-02-2004 10:26] |
cleany | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 11:54 |
Democracy ? millions of people no space for air millions of refugees, but why should we care ? please Mr. Bureaucrat be more humane this doesn't mean your downfall... (why be so insane ?) How can we still live on and ignore their pleas in a blink of an eye another person dies (and I feel responsible) Look at those people they don't have a choice Blinded by oppression, just a smothered voice Kept down by authority and traumatized by war Refused by a free country (what's democracy for ?) How can we still live on and ignore their pleas in a blink of an eye another person dies (and I feel responsible) unprotected and rejected marching on to nowhere have you ever thought about that or don't you care ? |
#ANONIEM | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 12:08 |
Leuke topic, and leuke liedjes ook  Mijn bijdrage (niet autobiografisch, want ben geen meisje en speel geen instrument): Girls can rock when I was fourteen I went to this shop I looked at the owner and told I want a guitar, an electrical one, cause Im gonna rock he looked at me and smiled I could see what he thought youre a nice girl, but nice girls cant rock well I got me my Fender and me and my friends we started a band and yeah, we did rock we went to a bar the owner, he gave us a chance but you can guess what he thought youre all nice girls, but nice girls cant rock we entered the stage we told the crowd were gonna show you some rock the people, they smiled by now you get what they thought but we played our song they all jumped and cheered we showed that nice girls, yeah nice girls can rock yeah nice girls can rock girls can rock we recorded our songs and we went to see a record company we got a deal, but they still made us feel you know what we felt now were here playing Glastonbury and now you all know, that nice girls can rock yeah nice girls can rock yeah nice girls can rock girls can rock |
Big_Boss_Man | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 15:50 |
quote: Op maandag 9 februari 2004 22:10 schreef BillyMaynardHomme het volgende:[..] pakkend, met name de coupletten... werk nog wat aan het refrein zou ik zeggen, huur een hiphopeikel in, zet er slechte muziek onder en wordt vervolgens rijk...
Nee man, hard rock.  |
Big_Boss_Man | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 15:50 |
quote: Op maandag 9 februari 2004 22:19 schreef Seborik het volgende: Serieus graag BBM...
Moeilijke vraag, maar ik zal het proberen! |
Jassie | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 15:54 |
En hier een van mijn teksten: Despair Ive been waiting and now the time has come to not be insensitive Please teach me all that by myself I could not comprehend Desolation turned to despair / please show me how not to fear Show me how to fucking care Call me sweet and cute Thats just one side of me You dont know what I used to be I can rememberno one ever cared for me I never wanted thisalways wanted to please you I can rememberalways wanted to disappear I never dreamt of thissomeone who actually cared So much has happened Regret cannot change the past Many promises Broken promises But I waited Desolation turned to despair But I waited |
Maarten_GuiRo | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 17:01 |
It may look Like I'm doing bad, Well I'm not really sad I'm just screwed up in the headIt may look like I still cry But all I do is sigh Shrug my shoulders, say goodbye You think I want it all to stay the same So you are not to blame But I know everything changes But I'm alright, I'm high above And I'm not down at all I am alright on my own I will make it all alone I might look a bit diseased but you will never get me on my knees Yeah it's easy on my own Gonna do it all alone I might be sad every now and then But you will never get me down again It's been a while since you've seen me But this is really me I hope I'm what you want to see But even if I'm not at all I want you to just take it all Or leave me here alone 'cause I'm alright, I'm high above and I'm not down at all I am alright on my own I will make it all alone I might look a bit diseased but you will never get me on my knees Yeah it's easy on my own Gonna do it all alone I might be sad every now and then But you will never get me down again I've just been away a while spend some time on the other side to watch the puppets play their scene And I will not deny that I was wrong But the puppets played a real sad song I just tell you where i've been
and I'm alright, I'm high above and I'm not down at all
I am alright on my own I will make it all alone I might look a bit diseased but you will never get me on my knees Yeah it's easy on my own Gonna do it all alone I might be sad every now and then But you will never get me down again Yeah it's easy on my own Have to do it all alone I may have been someone great back then Yet I will never be the same again |
Maarten_GuiRo | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 17:03 |
Burned
Sun burning on my skin Life has been broken from within It's so hard to adore when I'm not able to explore My feelings for which no one seems to care Please tell me why you're never there For me...Silence just keeps crying And I don't hear a thing My feelings just keep dying But I don't feel a thing Sun burning in my eyes The truth, I'm sure, whill never lie But how I wish that wasn't true now there is so much left to do Just one day I want nothing left to fear Please tell me why you're never here With me... Silence just keeps crying And I don't hear a thing My feelings just keep dying But I don't feel a thing |
Maarten_GuiRo | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 17:04 |
Tear apart Turn away Steal my heart Turn awayPlease come back Turn away Turn Take me in Turn away Be my sin Go away Let me live Turn away turn Little demon Get out of my head I'm feeling so Incredibly... Sad and sour Turn away Not this hour Not today Crashed and burnded Turn away Turn Little demon Get out of my head I'm feeling so Incredibly... Sorry, het is misschien een beetje een overflow, maar dan hebben we ze gelijk maar gehad 
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Chanz0r | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 17:21 |
I walk away of all the pain You left me lying here alone Don't wanna see Don't wanna know What all of this is for Please let me be The way I am Just all alone Without a friend Don't call my name Don't look at me I don't want you sympathyDon't wanna change Don't wanna be The perfect girl That's in you dreams I'm a loser, I'm a nothing But I feel like I am something Don't wanna be a moviestar Don't wanna drive some stupid car I'm a loser, that's okay I feel fine, No need to change As long as you don't bother me I'm a loser but I'm free You always want to come around But your opinion doesn't count You always tell me what to do But I can't hear, Don't have a clue Finally, Now we can see You're such a loser just like me Don't try to run, or try to hide Cause this is all that you can be I'm a loser, I'm a nothing But I feel like I am something There is nothing you can be You're so pathetic just like me <--- Hmm, is al redelijk oud, maar goed.. |
cleany | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 17:29 |
wel van een ander kaliber, maar goed... Avril a sweet girl, only eighteen one of the cutest girls I`ve ever seen quit highschool, became a rockstar ev`rything went according to plan... so far, so good, so what your songs sound lame and your attitude`s fucked so far, so good, so what you`re not punkrock and I think you suck last week I was watching MTV I thought finally something for me but when she was slamming that guitar I went in shock the bitch has gone too far so far, so good, so what after listening, I still don`t understand so far, so good, so what Avril why don`t you quit your band ? |
Chanz0r | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 17:33 |
Well I was sleeping and dreaming of this world we are living in I was just thinking about the way it should have been Not judging the people that live around you Not saying that it's his fault No not saying that it's his faultCause I know that it's perfect when you are sleeping And I know that it's all gone when you wake up And I know that you think that it's gonna last forever But it's just an illusion Such a perfect ilusion You're asking yourself, what's wrong with you today ? You hate yourself and you think that everyone does You're just wondering why this feeling couldn't stay ? It's just an illusion Such a perfect illusion Cause I know that it's perfect when you are sleeping And I know that it's all gone when you wake up And I know that you think that it's gonna last forever But it's just an illusion Such a perfect ilusion But why can't it be ? When it's such a perfect illusion I wish it could stay, cause it's such a perfect illusion <-- ook redelijk oud.. |
Tomek | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 20:57 |
Op de melodie van Ik voel me zo verdomd alleen, van Danny de Munk. Geschreven samen met een kameraad tijdens ons kansloze studentenleven  Maar eerste roken we er nog een Krijg toch allemaal de klere We sucken ons toch wel helemaal dood We hebben geen zin om braaf te leren We zitten toch de hele dag in de Gaoot Mensen willen niet met ons omgaan Noemen ons junks en gooien rot fruit Het enige dat ons iets kan schelen Dat is de kneiter daar kijken wij naar uit Leraren kunnen ons niet verdragen Nooit doen we iets voor hun goed En weinig kans dat wij om bijles vragen Wij willen THC in ons bloed Geen wonder dat wij zijn gaan sucken Want deze wereld is toch niks aan En zonder de kneiter zal het ons nooit lukken Om overeind te blijven staan Refrein: Hadden we maar wiet om op te paffen De geur van kneiters om ons heen Zodat wij straks beter kunnen gaan maffen Maar eerst roken we er nog een Misschien als Sandra bij ons komt wonen Stoppen wij ooit nog eens met dat gesuck Helpt ze ons overeind te komen En wie weet vinden wij dan ergens geluk
Maar nee we hebben door te dampen De hasj en de wiet die maken ons blij We kweken het onder onze eigen lampen Door al dat gesuck voelen wij ons heel vrij Refrein: Hadden we maar wiet om op te paffen De geur van kneiters om ons heen Zodat wij straks beter kunnen gaan maffen Maar eerst roken we er nog een |
jackjoker | dinsdag 10 februari 2004 @ 21:00 |
Hahahahhaa, nu moet ik denken aan de tijden dat ik met een vriend heel space kinderliedjes zat te schrijven starring: Bliep, Bliep ik ben de robot. Waar zijn mijn konijntjes Poesje en Koetje
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VelvetAcidChrist | donderdag 12 februari 2004 @ 09:09 |
quote: Op dinsdag 10 februari 2004 21:00 schreef jackjoker het volgende: Hahahahhaa, nu moet ik denken aan de tijden dat ik met een vriend heel space kinderliedjes zat te schrijven starring: Bliep, Bliep ik ben de robot. Waar zijn mijn konijntjes Poesje en Koetje

Van mij mag je ze posten hoor. |