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    ParanoidAndroid Avatar von KlausK
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    Melody day what have I done
    Now our hearts are locked up tight again
    And when I pray it's all begun
    Then your smile it melts away again

    Melody day where have you gone
    And the hope I had is dying
    And what we had has come undone
    Then your smile it melts away again

    Melody day what have I done
    Now our hearts are locked up tight again
    And when I pray it's all begun
    Then your smile it melts away again

    Tell them
    Tell them I always knew why
    So long
    So I would like to say goodbye

    The paint, my love, gets you going like
    You wanna be got for the next world's scene

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    I took this walk to ease my mind
    To find out what's gnawing at me
    Wouldn't think to look at me,
    that I've spent a lot of time in education
    It all seems so long ago
    I'm a thinker, not a talker
    I've no-one to talk to, anyway

    I can't see the road
    for the rain in my eyes

    I live above the grocers store,
    owned by an Austrian
    He often calls me down to eat
    And he jokes about his broken English,
    tries to be a friend to me
    But for all my years of reading conversation,
    I stand without a word to say

    I can't see the bridge
    for the rain in my eyes

    And the world is full of life
    Full of folk who don't know me
    And they walk in twos or threes or more
    While the light that shines above the grocer's store
    Investigates my face so rudely
    And my essays lying scattered on the floor
    Fulfill their needs just by being there
    And my hands shake, my head hurts,
    my voice sticks inside my throat
    I'm invisible and dumb,
    And no-one will recall me

    And I can't see the water
    for the tears in my eyes

    (aka ziggy sternenstaub)
    wir leben auf dem grund eines ozeanes aus luft

    mmmmilchmaedchenmafia.

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    ParanoidAndroid Avatar von KlausK
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    In the deepest ocean
    The bottom of the sea
    Your eyes
    They turn me
    Why should I stay here?
    Why should I stay?

    I'd be crazy not to follow
    Follow where you lead
    Your eyes
    They turn me

    Turn me on to phantoms
    I follow to the edge of the earth
    And fall off
    Everybody leaves
    If they get the chance

    And this is my chance

    I get eaten by the worms
    Weird fishes
    Picked over by the worms
    Weird fishes
    Weird fishes
    Weird fishes

    I'll hit the bottom
    Hit the bottom and escape
    Escape

    I'll hit the bottom
    Hit the bottom and escape
    Escape
    The paint, my love, gets you going like
    You wanna be got for the next world's scene

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    ParanoidAndroid Avatar von KlausK
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    Late Night, Maudlin Street

    The last night on Maudlin Street
    goodbye house goodbye stairs
    I was born here
    I was raised here,
    and ...I took some stick here
    love at first sight may sound trite
    but it's true, you know
    I could list the details
    of everything you ever wore or said,
    or how you stood that day
    and as we spend the last night on Maudlin Street,
    I say "goodbye house-forever!"
    I never stole a happy hour around here
    Where the world's ugliest boy became
    what you see here I am - the ugliest man
    Its the last night on Maudlin Street
    and truly I do love you oh, truly I do love you
    When I sleep with that picture of you framed beside my bed
    oh, it's childish and it's silly
    but I think it's you in my room by the bed (...yes, I told you it was silly...) and I know I took strange pills
    but I never meant to hurt you
    oh truly I love you
    I came home late one night
    everyone had gone to bed
    nobody stays up for you
    when you have sixteen stitches all around your head
    the last buss I missed to Maudlin Street
    so, he drove me home in the Van complaining:
    "Women only like me for my mind..."
    don't leave your torch behind power-cuts
    ahead as we crept through the park
    but no I cannot steal a pair of jeans off a clothesline for you
    but you...without clothes
    oh I could not keep a straight face me - without clothes?
    well a nation turns its back and gags...
    I'm packed
    I am moving house
    a half-life disappears today
    every slag waves me on (secretly wishing me gone well, I will be soon oh - I will be soon)
    There were bad times on Maudlin Street
    when they took you away in a police car
    dear Inspector - don't you know? d
    on't you care? don't you know - about Love?
    Your gran died and your mother died
    on Maudlin Street in pain and ashamed
    with never time to say those special things
    I took the keys from Maudlin Street
    well, it's only bricks and mortar! and...
    truly I do love you
    wherever you are
    wherever you are
    The paint, my love, gets you going like
    You wanna be got for the next world's scene

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    ParanoidAndroid Avatar von KlausK
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    I know a girl she walks the asphalt world
    She comes to me and I supply her with ecstasy
    Sometimes we ride in a taxi to the ends of the city
    Like big stars in the back seat like skeletons ever so pretty
    I know a girl she walks the asphalt world

    But where does she go?
    And what does she do?
    And how does she feel when shes next to you?
    And who does she love in time-honored fur?
    Is it me or her?

    I know a girl she walks the asphalt world
    Shes got a friend, they share mascara I pretend
    Sometimes they fly from the covers to the winter of the river
    For these silent stars of the cinema
    Its in the blood stream, its in the liver
    I know a girl, she walks the asphalt felt world

    But where does she go?
    And what does she do?
    And how does she feel when shes next to you?
    And who does she love in time-honored fur?
    Is it me or her?

    With ice in her blood
    And a dove in her head
    Well how does she feel when shes in your bed?
    When youre there in her arms
    And there in her legs
    Well Ill be in her head

    Cuz thats where I go
    And thats what I do
    And thats how it feels when the sex turns cruel
    Yes both of us need her, this is the asphalt world
    The paint, my love, gets you going like
    You wanna be got for the next world's scene

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    Disteln pieken feste
    und oft auch noch gemein.

    Dicke Pickel hingegen
    haben oft noch Folgen
    über die Pubertät hinaus.

    Oft wird man auch in den 30ern noch
    als Aknebär oder so verspottet.
    Das ist peinlich.

    Nur Schweinebraten auf's Gesicht
    hat mir wirklich nachhaltig geholfen.

    Seitdem ist mein Leben wieder sinnvoll und lebenswert.
    Mein Selbstvertrauen wurde bestärkt
    und ich bin wieder Hahn im Korb
    bei den schönsten und interessantesten Mädchen. Toll.

    Als echter aknefreier Superaufreißer
    mit Spezialisierung auf Teenies
    bin ich Schweinebraten auf's Gesicht wirklich zu Dank verpflichtet.

    Chor: "Schweinebraten auf's Gesicht" (repeat)

    ~

    Titel: In Petersburg ist Pferdemarkt
    Interpret: Hirsche Nicht Aufs Sofa
    Album: Ach, dieser Bart! (KK Records 1988)



    (sorry)

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    The Eraser Avatar von David
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    People on the platforms
    Waiting for the trains
    I can hear their hearts a-beatin'
    Like pendulums swinging on chains

    und

    Shadows are falling and I've been here all day
    It's too hot to sleep time is running away
    Feel like my soul has turned into steel
    I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal
    There's not even room enough to be anywhere
    It's not dark yet, but it's getting there
    When we are inhuman we're one with the birds

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    ParanoidAndroid Avatar von KlausK
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    It's not, it's not what you give but it's what you kept
    It's not, it's not who you kill but it's who you left

    I am I am running in my head
    I am I am lying on my left
    I am I am growing in my bed
    I am I am ...

    It's not, it's not how you speak but it's what you said
    It's not, it's not what you seek but it's what you have

    I am I am running in my head
    I am I am lying on my left
    I am I am growing in my bed
    I am I am...

    It's not, it's not what it seems ... It's not what it seems
    It's not, it's not what you leave but it's what you hold

    I am I am running in my head
    I am I am lying on my left
    I am I am growing in my bed
    I am I am ...
    The paint, my love, gets you going like
    You wanna be got for the next world's scene

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    ParanoidAndroid Avatar von KlausK
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    oh terry...


    Lord, Lord, can you hear me? Oh, I am in pain
    And I don't have a woman left to blame, anymore
    She left me this morning
    So why does the wind go howling her name?
    Are your angels just children laughing insane
    At the fools we are as men? Go count me in.
    Lord, Lord, can you hear me, oh, I am not well
    And I spend all my time here in this cell of my heart
    An actor not given a part
    So why does the wind go howling her name?
    Are your angels just children laughing insane
    At the fools we are as men? Go count me in.
    Lord, Lord, take my hand and please, please lead me through
    I have no one and I am counting on you, now that I'm old
    And I'm so scared of dying alone
    And how does the wind go howling her name?
    Are your angels just children laughing insane
    The paint, my love, gets you going like
    You wanna be got for the next world's scene

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    ParanoidAndroid Avatar von KlausK
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    Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
    Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl

    I could escape this feeling, with my china girl
    I feel a wreck without my, little china girl
    I hear her heart beating, loud as thunder
    Saw the stars crashing

    Im a mess without my, little china girl
    Wake up mornings wheres my, little china girl
    I hear hearts beating, loud as thunder
    I saw they stars crashing down

    I feel an tragic like an marlon brando
    When I look at my china girl
    I could pretend that nothing really meant too much
    When I look at my china girl

    I stumble into town just like a sacred cow
    Visions of swastikas in my head
    Plans for everyone
    Its in the white of my eyes

    My little china girl
    You shouldnt mess with me
    Ill ruin everything you are
    Ill give you television
    Ill give you eyes of blue
    Ill give you men who want to rule the world

    And when I get excited
    My little china girl says
    Oh baby just you shut your mouth
    She says ... sh
    She says
    She says

    And when I get excited
    My little china girl says
    Oh baby just you shut your mouth
    And when I get excited
    My little china girl says
    Oh baby just you shut your mouth
    She says ... sh
    She says

    Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
    Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
    Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
    Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
    Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
    The paint, my love, gets you going like
    You wanna be got for the next world's scene

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