MUZ Muziek
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Vanhetzelfde Jane, veel plezier vanaaf en tot volgend jaarquote:Op zaterdag 31 december 2005 17:55 schreef Jane het volgende:
Het regent zonnestralen....
En met deze blije woorden ga ook ik jullie verlaten. Het was leuk mensen! Prettige jaarwisseling allemaal!
'It's like what Lenin said... you look for the person who will benefit, and, uh, uh... '
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
"Please don't argue with me. My brain's only just about capable of stopping me farting in front of you."
Jazeker, insgelijks - en ook voor degenen die nu blijven!quote:Op zaterdag 31 december 2005 17:56 schreef nipeng het volgende:
Prettige jaarwisseling aan alle mensen die nu vertrekken.
Eenen pyl vlieght snelder dan een clootken even swaer
59 10CC - Dreadlock holiday
58 R.E.M. - Everybody hurts
57 Alice Cooper - Halo of flies
56 Creedence Clearwater Revival - I put a spell on you
55 Beatles - Let it be
54 U2 - Beautiful day
53 Van Dik Hout - Stil in mij
52 Pink Floyd - Another brick in the wall
51 Boudewijn de Groot - Verdronken vlinder
50 Frans Halsema - Voor haar
49 Billy Joel - Piano man
58 R.E.M. - Everybody hurts
57 Alice Cooper - Halo of flies
56 Creedence Clearwater Revival - I put a spell on you
55 Beatles - Let it be
54 U2 - Beautiful day
53 Van Dik Hout - Stil in mij
52 Pink Floyd - Another brick in the wall
51 Boudewijn de Groot - Verdronken vlinder
50 Frans Halsema - Voor haar
49 Billy Joel - Piano man
Dit uur wordt beter dan het vorige.
Ik noem een Tony van Heemschut,een Loeki Knol,een Brammetje Biesterveld en natuurlijk een Japie Stobbe !
Lekker nummertje
It says on your chart that you're fucked up. You talk like a fag, and your shit's all retarded.
zo, zijn we weer
Enoh: "Voor Nederlanders is het misschien normaal dat getalenteerde voetballers bij Ajax spelen, maar zo denk ik niet. Er zijn zat goede spelers die niet de kans krijgen voor Ajax te voetballen. Ik wel. Daar bedank ik God iedere dag voor."
I was walkin' down the street
Concentratin' on truckin' right
I heard a dark voice beside of me
And I looked round in a state of fright
I saw four faces one mad
A brother from the gutter
They looked me up and down a bit
And turned to each other
I say
I don't like cricket oh no
I love it
I don't like cricket oh no
I love it
Don't you walk thru my words
You got to show some respect
Don't you walk thru my words
'Cause you ain't heard me out yet
Well he looked down at my silver chain
He said I'll give you one dollar
I said you've got to be jokin' man
It was a present from me Mother
He said I like it I want it
I'll take it off your hands
And you'll be sorry you crossed me
You'd better understand that you're alone
A long way from home
And I say
I don't like reggae no no
I love it
I don't like reggae oh no
I love it
Don't you cramp me style
Don't you queer on me pitch
Don't you walk thru my words
'Cause you ain't heard me out yet
I hurried back to the swimming pool
Sinkin' pina coladas
I heard a dark voice beside me say
Would you like something harder
She said I've got it you want it
My harvest is the best
And if you try it you'll like it
And wallow in a Dreadlock Holiday
And I say
Don't like Jamaica oh no
I love her
Don't like Jamaica oh no
I love her oh yea
Don't you walk thru her words
You got to show some respect
Don't you walk thru her words
'Cause you ain't heard her out yet
I don't like cricket
I love it (Dreadlock Holiday)
I don't like reggae
I love it (Dreadlock Holiday)
Don't like Jamaica
I love her (Dreadlock Holiday)
I hurried back to the swimming pool
Concentratin' on truckin' right
I heard a dark voice beside of me
And I looked round in a state of fright
I saw four faces one mad
A brother from the gutter
They looked me up and down a bit
And turned to each other
I say
I don't like cricket oh no
I love it
I don't like cricket oh no
I love it
Don't you walk thru my words
You got to show some respect
Don't you walk thru my words
'Cause you ain't heard me out yet
Well he looked down at my silver chain
He said I'll give you one dollar
I said you've got to be jokin' man
It was a present from me Mother
He said I like it I want it
I'll take it off your hands
And you'll be sorry you crossed me
You'd better understand that you're alone
A long way from home
And I say
I don't like reggae no no
I love it
I don't like reggae oh no
I love it
Don't you cramp me style
Don't you queer on me pitch
Don't you walk thru my words
'Cause you ain't heard me out yet
I hurried back to the swimming pool
Sinkin' pina coladas
I heard a dark voice beside me say
Would you like something harder
She said I've got it you want it
My harvest is the best
And if you try it you'll like it
And wallow in a Dreadlock Holiday
And I say
Don't like Jamaica oh no
I love her
Don't like Jamaica oh no
I love her oh yea
Don't you walk thru her words
You got to show some respect
Don't you walk thru her words
'Cause you ain't heard her out yet
I don't like cricket
I love it (Dreadlock Holiday)
I don't like reggae
I love it (Dreadlock Holiday)
Don't like Jamaica
I love her (Dreadlock Holiday)
I hurried back to the swimming pool
R.E.M. Everybody Hurts
When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,
When you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on
Don't let yourself go, 'cause everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes
Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along
When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
If you feel like letting go, (hold on)
When you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on
'Cause everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends
Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand
If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone
If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,
When you think you've had too much of this life to hang on
Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
Everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes
And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Everybody hurts. You are not alone
When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,
When you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on
Don't let yourself go, 'cause everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes
Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along
When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
If you feel like letting go, (hold on)
When you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on
'Cause everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends
Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand
If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone
If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,
When you think you've had too much of this life to hang on
Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
Everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes
And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Everybody hurts. You are not alone
*Snif*
Ik noem een Tony van Heemschut,een Loeki Knol,een Brammetje Biesterveld en natuurlijk een Japie Stobbe !
echt zo'n lied dat je draait als het niet helemaal gaat zoals je wil
Enoh: "Voor Nederlanders is het misschien normaal dat getalenteerde voetballers bij Ajax spelen, maar zo denk ik niet. Er zijn zat goede spelers die niet de kans krijgen voor Ajax te voetballen. Ik wel. Daar bedank ik God iedere dag voor."
Het schijnt ook het nieuwe clublied van Feijenoord te worden.quote:Op zaterdag 31 december 2005 18:11 schreef kevin6188 het volgende:
echt zo'n lied dat je draait als het niet helemaal gaat zoals je wil
Ik noem een Tony van Heemschut,een Loeki Knol,een Brammetje Biesterveld en natuurlijk een Japie Stobbe !
of Ajaxquote:Op zaterdag 31 december 2005 18:11 schreef tong80 het volgende:
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Het schijnt ook het nieuwe clublied van Feijenoord te worden.
Mark Tuitert...quote:Op zaterdag 31 december 2005 18:11 schreef tong80 het volgende:
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Het schijnt ook het nieuwe clublied van Feijenoord te worden.
Enoh: "Voor Nederlanders is het misschien normaal dat getalenteerde voetballers bij Ajax spelen, maar zo denk ik niet. Er zijn zat goede spelers die niet de kans krijgen voor Ajax te voetballen. Ik wel. Daar bedank ik God iedere dag voor."
Alice Cooper - Halo of flies
I've got the answers
To all of your questions
If you've got the money
To pay me in gold
I will be living
In old Monte Carlo
And you will be reading
The secrets of soul
Daggers and contacts
And bright shiny limos
I've got a watch
That turns into a lifeboat
Glimmering nightgowns
And poisonous cobras
Silencer under the heel of my shoe
The elegance of China
They sent her to lie here on her back
But as she deeply moves me
She'd rather shoot me in my tracks
And while a Middle Asian lady
She really came as no surprise
But I still did destroy her
And I will smash
Halo of flies
I crossed the ocean
Where no one could see
And I put a time-bomb
In your submarine
Goodbye to old friends
The secret's in hand
With full ream of papers
And counterfeit plans
You never will understand
I've got the answers
To all of your questions
If you've got the money
To pay me in gold
I will be living
In old Monte Carlo
And you will be reading
The secrets of soul
Daggers and contacts
And bright shiny limos
I've got a watch
That turns into a lifeboat
Glimmering nightgowns
And poisonous cobras
Silencer under the heel of my shoe
The elegance of China
They sent her to lie here on her back
But as she deeply moves me
She'd rather shoot me in my tracks
And while a Middle Asian lady
She really came as no surprise
But I still did destroy her
And I will smash
Halo of flies
I crossed the ocean
Where no one could see
And I put a time-bomb
In your submarine
Goodbye to old friends
The secret's in hand
With full ream of papers
And counterfeit plans
You never will understand
