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  1. #21
    The Eraser Avatar von Solus
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    Switch off the lights, and close your eyes.
    Feel the energy inside.
    Chillibow, chillibow, chillibow.
    Fire!!!
    Fire!!!

    Allright! Sharp in the mix. Get the pressure!
    You've had the time to rest, which is coming to an end and we start again.
    Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
    Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
    Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
    Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
    One, two, three ...
    Fire!!!

    Sharp in the mix. Do all kind of tricks!
    Up to the pressure, feeling the kicks.
    You love the sound, we need you to go.
    Up and down, chillibow, chillibow.
    Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
    Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
    Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
    Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
    One, two, three ...
    Fire!!!

    Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
    Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
    Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
    Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
    Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
    Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
    Back to the family, back to the family,
    back to the, back to the, back to the, back to the,
    back, back, back, back, back, back, back, back ...
    Fire!!!

  2. #22
    The Eraser Avatar von Moi-Ko
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    Standard AW: Lyrics Popyrics

    Siegmund Jähn, Herbert Roth, Walter Ulbricht alle tot
    Olaf Ludwig, Täve Schur, Maxi Gnaug wer war das nur
    Schienbeinschützer, Maggieflasche, Anorak und Aktentasche
    Bunapelzer, Wasserhahn, Agrarflugzeuge runterschlahn

    Sturmbahn, Verlängerungsschnur, Sterbestock und CK- Pur
    Handgranate, Wickelschlacke, Rumburak mit Wattejacke
    Gasherd, ABV, Flaschenzug und Doppelmau
    Benzinkanister, Stufenbarren, mit Vollgas ins Geschäft neinfahrn

    Firlefanz, Muschipaul, Müllcontainer, Stürmerfoul
    Trockenschleuder, Körperklaus, alle aus`n Fenster raus
    Vorschlaghammer, Kachelofen, Fliesenkleber, Flitzebogen
    Sangerhausen, Anbauwand, Chantree am Geschmack erkannt
    Ulan Bator, Hackebeil, Trommelbremse, Abschleppseil
    K-700, Spiegelschrank, Dieter Bürgy, Mutter krank
    LPG, PGH, Russisch Brot Hahaha
    Dederon, Klopapier, Wurst auf Brot das rat ich dir

    Mischgemüse, Schraubenzieher, Straßengraben, SR- 4
    Flaschenpfand, Schweisserpass, ne Runde Kiste is`a Fass
    Fantomas, Hasselhoff, Stadtbad und Kalaschnikoff
    Sandokan, Völkerball, Sergej Bubka springt ins All

    Integralhelm, Gummibaum, Tekwando im Rusischraum
    Hundeplatz, Kartoffelbrei, im Muskelshirt zum 1. Mai
    Tagesdecke, Gartenschlauch, Auslegware, Günter Jauch
    Heimatkunde, Titten tatschen, Freitag geht’s zum Trackerklatschen

    Sackhaarbemme, Hinterrad, Forumschecks und Jackendraht
    Soßenbinder, Samowar, 17 Jahr und grauer Star
    Mon Cheri ,Geisterbahn, Hackeklotz und Tafelschwamm
    Feengrotten ,Heimkehle, Hermannshöhle, Baumannshöhle

    Is nich mein Tach heute. Kannste voll kaputtschlahn.
    Nächster Halt: Haltestelle.

  3. #23
    ParanoidAndroid Avatar von KlausK
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    The trouble with your brother, he's always sleeping with your mother
    And I know that your sister missed her time again this month
    Am I talking too fast or are you just playing dumb?
    If you want I can write it down
    It should matter to you but aren't you the one with your razzmatazz
    and the nights on the town?
    Oh-oh-oh Oh you knew it and you blew it didn't you babe?
    I was lying when I asked you to stay now no-one's gonna care
    If you don't call them when you said
    And he's not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed
    And all those stupid little things they ain't working
    No they aren't working at all oh
    You started getting fatter three weeks after I left you
    Now you're going with some kid looks like some bad comedian
    Are you gonna go out, are you sitting at home eating boxes of Milk Tray?
    Watch TV on your own, aren't you the one with your razzmatazz
    and your nights on the town?
    Oh-oh-oh And your father wants to help you doesn't he babe?
    But your mother wants to put you away
    Now no-one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
    And he's not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed
    And all those stupid little things they ain't working
    Oh they aren't working at all
    Oh well I saw you at the doctor's waiting for a test
    You tried to look like some kind of heiress but your face is such a mess
    And now you're going to a party and you're leaving on your own
    Oh I'm sorry but didn't you say that things go better with a little bit of razzamatazz?
    Na na nana na na na... and now no-one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
    And he's not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed
    Now it's half past ten in the evening and you wish that you were dead
    'cos all those stupid little things
    No they ain't working, oh they aren't working at all.
    The paint, my love, gets you going like
    You wanna be got for the next world's scene

  4. #24
    ParanoidAndroid Avatar von KlausK
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    Pulp- "My Lighthouse"

    Come up to my lighthouse for I have something I wish to say
    It can wait for a moment; well in fact it can wait all day
    I just wanted to bring you up here so you could have the chance to see
    the beauty of this situation that you could share with me
    It may seem strange to talk of love and then lighthouses
    It's not strange to me
    Hey! All alone you and I in our high tower
    That's the way to be
    Some laugh at my lighthouse they say it's just an ivory tower
    But I don't mind because I know their envy grows by the hour
    See I have a purpose up here to guide the ships upon their way
    All this is mine; it could be yours too what do you say?
    It may seem strange to talk of love and then lighthouses
    It's not strange to me
    Hey! All alone you and I in our high tower
    That's the way to be
    The paint, my love, gets you going like
    You wanna be got for the next world's scene

  5. #25
    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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    trickster Avatar von juls
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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

  10. #30

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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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