Modelmaker | vrijdag 2 november 2001 @ 12:25 |
Wat is jou favo k's choice lyric??? die van mij is: quote: K's choice - winners (cocoon crash) If I could put you in a frame I'd draw you smiling With a cigarette in your mouth and your hands reaching out for something If I could, if I could wear all your clothes I'd still be different And if I had your speaking voice I'd never whisper I'd talk and talk and talkWe will be winners Our heads glued together All is indefinite in you Whatever you've been told Don't turn to God because you're cold Try the black one, white is nice If you want blue, you'll pay the price Is there no room for us I'll make a space for us We will be winners Our heads glued together All is indefinite in you Meet me in front of the room where we kissed Where you changed me, estranged me Where no one resists Where I followed you, hollowed by you We will be winners Our heads glued together And all is indefinite in you We will be winners We will be winners
René |
roelio | vrijdag 2 november 2001 @ 12:32 |
al een hele tijd niet meer geluisterd maar ik ga zoiezo voor "My Heart" en "Dad" ... meer echt sterke texten van kaaskeuze kan ik zo ff niet bedenken... |
niccie | vrijdag 2 november 2001 @ 12:32 |
In this quiet little place, you run your fingers through my hair and whisper 'hey' And no matter how I try, can't seem to think of anything better to say....zucht...:) |
Kletser | vrijdag 2 november 2001 @ 12:32 |
K's choice RULEZ!! Cocoon crash is 1 groot hoogtepunt, met als absoluut toppertje het nummer waarvan ik de naam ff kwijt ben maar ongeveer zo gaat: I love you girl, It's not your fault. Your mom and me don't get along. I know he's lying I know there's no such thing as inexplicable (?) Whatever, errug mooi |
Reintje | vrijdag 2 november 2001 @ 12:37 |
Ik vind nog steeds de tekst van Almost happy heel erg goed en mooi... * K's Choice roels indeed |
miss_sly | vrijdag 2 november 2001 @ 12:48 |
shadowman vind ik echt geweldig zo mooi als je je wat down voelt... |
MadScientist | vrijdag 2 november 2001 @ 12:53 |
* MadScientist gaat Paradise in me maar weer eens opgraven uit de cd-verzameling.... Dat was toch de eerste fatsoenlijke CD die ik kocht (na een house/techno periode in mijn jonge jaren *schaam* *schaam* ) |
Modelmaker | vrijdag 2 november 2001 @ 13:00 |
quote: Op vrijdag 02 november 2001 12:53 schreef MadScientist het volgende: * MadScientist gaat Paradise in me maar weer eens opgraven uit de cd-verzameling....Dat was toch de eerste fatsoenlijke CD die ik kocht (na een house/techno periode in mijn jonge jaren *schaam* *schaam* )
Ik herken het . . . alleen ik kocht gelijk alle 4 de CD's die ze op dat moment hadden uitgebracht  |
E.T. | vrijdag 2 november 2001 @ 13:14 |
I was a kid, you were my dad I didn't always understand I wanted freedom, you got mad You were concerned, I got upset I didn't recognize you yetAnd did you cry, I know I did When I lied to you I didn't want to hurt you I just never knew I did You never told me that you loved me I know you didn't know how I guess that shows we're much the same Cause I love you too and until now I've never said those words out loud I hope you're proud to be my dad... What are your secrets, do you pray Is there a god that shows your way I wish I knew Do you have crazy fantasies What happens in your dreams I want to know I guess you'll always be a mystery to me But you taught me how to value life And what else do I need I have a dad who watches over me -------------------------------------------------- geen toevoeging nodig |
juss | vrijdag 2 november 2001 @ 13:29 |
quote: Op vrijdag 02 november 2001 13:14 schreef E.T. het volgende: I was a kid, you were my dad I didn't always understand I wanted freedom, you got mad You were concerned, I got upset I didn't recognize you yetAnd did you cry, I know I did When I lied to you I didn't want to hurt you I just never knew I did You never told me that you loved me I know you didn't know how I guess that shows we're much the same Cause I love you too and until now I've never said those words out loud I hope you're proud to be my dad... What are your secrets, do you pray Is there a god that shows your way I wish I knew Do you have crazy fantasies What happens in your dreams I want to know I guess you'll always be a mystery to me But you taught me how to value life And what else do I need I have a dad who watches over me -------------------------------------------------- geen toevoeging nodig
dat liedje is idd heeel mooi.. Ik vind de tekst van 'My heart', 'Busy' en 'Somewhere' ook erg mooi, zegt gewoon wat voor mij..  K's is gewoon supermuziek, heerlijk voor als je op bed ligt of depri bent, t helpt  |
links234 | vrijdag 2 november 2001 @ 14:07 |
Through the night we rise in pairs Lords at night we ride From the depths of Hell's domain Reborn to reign this night Roam throughout the endless wars Hold high his name we must Warriors from the gates of Hell In Lord Satan we trust(Chorus) Stalking the night can't you feel I'm near Watching each step that you take I take lives and show all no mercy this night Attack those not knowing my force ["...their fate" 1:st & 3:rd time] Brothers of the Prince of Night By bargains we have made Allies with the darkened souls Our legions we must save Fight for our eternal quest God can't save you in time Evil stalks the night with us Your soul it shall be mine (Chorus) I am the menace in your eyes The one you can't escape Your life falls in my grasp Your know your end is near You pray your God will help His strength no match for mine Your last hope slips away Thy soul begins to bleed I tear your flesh to shreds Burn holes throughout your mind Your eyes now filled with blood A victim of my force In endless agony You realize your defeat Recite my Master's chants Your soul now his to keep Zo mooi! |
Modelmaker | vrijdag 2 november 2001 @ 14:18 |
Deze hoorde ik niet, ben benieuwd hoeveel van jullie hem kennen:quote: I fall asleep Asleep, asleep, I fall asleep I'm never waking up I wish I could accept me But I think I'm giving upThere's so much love and beauty Yet to come, I am aware But what about the other things I can no longer bear Asleep, asleep, I fall asleep I'm never waking up Please, just let me be at peace I want to feel the peace I want to be the peace Asleep, asleep, I fall asleep I'm never waking up
Het was een B-kantje op een single!!!René |
WaterBlade7 | vrijdag 2 november 2001 @ 15:44 |
Het liedje 'Believe' betekent heel veel voor mij. Verder is 'Butterflies instead' natuurlijk ook heel mooi. |
Machiel | zaterdag 3 november 2001 @ 00:31 |
quote: Op vrijdag 02 november 2001 12:32 schreef Kletser het volgende: K's choice RULEZ!!Cocoon crash is 1 groot hoogtepunt, met als absoluut toppertje het nummer waarvan ik de naam ff kwijt ben maar ongeveer zo gaat: I love you girl, It's not your fault. Your mom and me don't get along.
Butterfly's instead toppertje idd  Believe heeft een ijzersterke tekst zou graag leven naar die tekst zegmaar. En nummer 13 op cocoon crash Winter heet t geloof ik is zoiezo een van mijn favo K's choice nummers. |
evert | zaterdag 3 november 2001 @ 01:02 |
quote: Op vrijdag 02 november 2001 13:14 schreef E.T. het volgende: tekst Dad
Zo mooi, en zo ontroerend  Heb dit het laatste jaar heel veel gedraaid en ook heel veel traantjes bij geplengd |
Lamon | zaterdag 3 november 2001 @ 01:16 |
Tired Show me where you found your faith and Does it help you sleep at night I am not that complicated I just need some time Because it doesn't feel right And I'm mostly very tired Life is easy when you fake it Right until you realize Your happiness is unrelated To anything you have inside And it doesn't feel right And I'm mostly very tired Every chance I get to distract myself I wont try to convince myself That there's anything for real or That we're sure of what we feel Quiet time is underrated I still can't stand to be alone That might be why I'm so unstable Barely able to hold on And I just don't feel right And I'm mostly very tired [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Lamon op 03-11-2001 01:18] |
I.R.Baboon | zaterdag 3 november 2001 @ 01:18 |
quote: Op vrijdag 02 november 2001 13:14 schreef E.T. het volgende: I was a kid, you were my dad I didn't always understand I wanted freedom, you got mad You were concerned, I got upset I didn't recognize you yetAnd did you cry, I know I did When I lied to you I didn't want to hurt you I just never knew I did You never told me that you loved me I know you didn't know how I guess that shows we're much the same Cause I love you too and until now I've never said those words out loud I hope you're proud to be my dad... What are your secrets, do you pray Is there a god that shows your way I wish I knew Do you have crazy fantasies What happens in your dreams I want to know I guess you'll always be a mystery to me But you taught me how to value life And what else do I need I have a dad who watches over me -------------------------------------------------- geen toevoeging nodig
Yep!!! Geweldige plaat. Samen met Everything is for free imo het beste nummer van K's Choice. |
Marble | zondag 9 juni 2002 @ 16:05 |
Breakfast heeft ook een hele leuke tekst, echt een klein verhaaltje.  quote: I woke up between dawn and night Thought I heard the voice of Mommy Sounds as if my parents have a fight So I woke up my brother lying next to meI wonder why she's making all that noise Better go and check it out So without trying to breathe only the sound of little feet We were about to discover what that noise was all about And as we opened up the door We saw them lying on the kitchen floor We were grateful for they both did their best But we said 'Hey, there must be an easier way to make breakfast' They both got up real fast As if they were caught (or something) And then we understood at last It was a surprise breakfast they were planning Mommy stumbled, 'Later, kids, you'll understand' While Daddy was busy putting on his pants We said 'We already do, don't worry, we'll do the rest' So far for our quest, we made coffee, boiled eggs We made them breakfast
Not an addict heeft ook een mooie tekst, zeker in combinatie met de muziek. Erg mooi nummer. |
Tom_Tom- | zondag 9 juni 2002 @ 16:36 |
Old Woman (paradise in me) |
-Sum- | zondag 9 juni 2002 @ 18:53 |
de mooiste vind ik What The Hell Is Love  quote: He was not as tall and rather fat He had a labrador and a lumping cat Born in a country with a broken heart He had enough money and a credit card Told bedtime stories to his Teddybear Gave him lots of hugs and a dress to wear He had a small apartment (what a lovely sight) He watched MTV all nightWhere the hell was friendship He must have turned it off And most of all he wondered what is love What the hell is love He enjoyed the silence more and more As he heard the door slam right next door He had a fancy Parker and a diary In which he wrote some poetry And as he went to bed at night The cat's eyes gave him ample light To make him lie awake and see The content of his misery Where the hell was friendship He must have turned it off And most of all he wondered what is love What the hell is love
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elegancez | zondag 9 juni 2002 @ 21:25 |
Believe Tomorrow I was nothing, yesterday I'll be Time has fooled me into thinking it's a part of me Nothing in this room but empty space No me, no world, no mind, no face Touch the fingers of my hand and tell me if it's me Holding on and on to Love, what else is real A religion that appeals to me, oh I believe in me Can you turn me off for just a second, please Turn me into something faceless, weightless, mindless, homeless Vacuum state of peace ----------------------------------------------------- Namens Jorrit  |
beelzebubu | dinsdag 11 juni 2002 @ 00:10 |
There's a chair in my head on which I used to sit Took a pencil and I wrote the following on itNow there's a key where my wonderful mouth used to be Dig it up, throw it at me Dig it up, throw it at me Where can I run to, where can I hide Who will I turn to now I'm in a virgin state of mind Got a knife to disengage the voids that I can't bear To cut out words I've got written on my chair Like do you think I'm sexy Do you think I really care Can I burn the mazes I grow Can I, I don't think so Can I burn the mazes I grow Can I, I don't think so Where can I run to, where can I hide Who will I turn to now I'm in a virgin state of mind -- Breathe it in and breathe it out And pass it on, it's almost out We're so creative, so much more We're high above but on the floor It's not a habit, it's cool, I feel alive If you don't have it you're on the other side The deeper you stick it in your vein The deeper the thoughts, there's no more pain I'm in heaven, I'm a god I'm everywhere, I feel so hot It's not a habit, it's cool, I feel alive If you don't have it you're on the other side I'm not an addict (maybe that's a lie) It's over now, I'm cold, alone I'm just a person on my own Nothing means a thing to me (Nothing means a thing to me) It's not a habit, it's cool, I feel alive If you don't have it you're on the other side I'm not an addict (maybe that's a lie) Free me, leave me Watch me as I'm going down Free me, see me Look at me, I'm falling and I'm falling. It is not a habit, it is cool I feel alive I feel... It is not a habit, it is cool I feel alive It's not a habit, it's cool, I feel alive If you don't have it you're on the other side I'm not an addict (maybe that's a lie) I'm not an addict... -- K's Choice roeleert inderdaad... . |
Geronimus | dinsdag 11 juni 2002 @ 07:58 |
Not so long ago We both felt love became a word No more than that With sex that felt like wings without a birdThe only thing that we both love Is in the cradle that we rock Six hands, six feet, but just one beat The ticking of the clock I always heard I could get hurt (I knew that from the start) Break my face, my back, my arms, my neck But please don't break my heart Break my face, my back, my arms, my neck But please don't break my heart Solid wood will rot If you don't keep it from the rain We were surprised when we found out That love feels just like pain I always heard I could get hurt I knew that from the start Break my face, my back, my arms, my neck But please don't break my heart Break my face, my back, my arms, my neck But please don't break my heart En het eerder genoemde 'Dad' Kippevel-topic !!!! |
Raincurtain | vrijdag 14 juni 2002 @ 11:06 |
K's Choice The Great Subconscious Club (1994) WinterYou're crying but as long as it's transparent and not red There's no real reason to be sad to the people who are Smiling, always happy, always gay they do not know That the edges of the mouth can move the other way You're freezing, the ice on which you nearly slipped outside Is in your body, in your mind, getting warmer you are Dreaming, quite useless but it feels okay to you In a world that's dreaming too, in a world in which you Keep on searching for a thing sublime When all you need is inside of you Everybody's waiting for springtime Well winter can be cozy too Cherish the moment, cherish the key That leads to sane insanity Cherish incompetence, cherish me Don't ever cherish somebody who Keeps on searching for a thing sublime When all you need is inside of you Everybody's waiting for springtime Well winter can be cozy too |
JSR | vrijdag 14 juni 2002 @ 13:01 |
if your girlfriend has got a penis, something's wrong.. blijft leuk.
en Dad blijft uitermate kippenvel-oproepend. |