Songtexte

[Meeeel]

wednesday 13 - haunt me



This Halloween I think that we should be together
Just for old time's sake
I wanna hear you scream just like
You used to when we were only thirteen



Now the candle's burning out
And the pumpkin's rotting away
I just want you here beside me
On this lonesome Halloween day

Sitting in the dark
Drinking my own blood
And a voice, it whispers, "Hello my love"

Haunt me, haunt me like you used to
Won't you scare me, oh
Haunt me, haunt me like you used to
I love you best when you scare me to death

I'm laying in our bed with these
Tainted sheets pulled right over my head
I'm singing all our favorite songs out loud
And I'm hoping you can hear them somehow

Now the candle's burning out
And the pumpkin's rotting away
I just want you here beside me
On this lonesome Halloween day



Sitting in the dark
Drinking my own blood
And a voice, it whispers, "Hello my love"

Haunt me, haunt me like you used to
Won't you scare me, oh
Haunt me, haunt me like you used to
I love you best when you scare me to death

Haunt me, haunt me like you used to
Won't you scare me, oh
Haunt me, haunt me like you used to
I love you best when you scare me to death

Every word you said, it ricochets
Just like a bullet in my head
I wish that you could see that our love
Is bringing out the dead in me

Now the candle's burning out
And the pumpkin's rotting away
I just want you here beside me
On this lonesome Halloween day

Sitting in the dark
Drinking my own blood
And a voice, it whispers, "Hello my love"

Haunt me, haunt me like you used to
Won't you scare me, oh
Haunt me, haunt me like you used to
I love you best when you scare me to death

Haunt me, haunt me like you used to
Won't you scare me, oh
Haunt me, haunt me like you used to
I love you best when you scare me to death

[Meeeel]

crashdiet - beautiful pain

When i was a little boy
I didn't know whats right or wrong
I had to change my way of life
but I just couldn't win the fight
I'd let myself float off in time
and hide

Another day
another night
I lived off dreams
I thought was right
I couldn't stand
being treated like
I was the only without rights
stood there screaming out your voice
and cried

The way you loved me
is not always what we call love
waiting now
beautiful pain
beautiful pain
beautiful pain
beautiful pain
beautiful

In the dirt
and in my soil
they said they planted seeds of joy
I was unholy born in sin
so they fed me words of lead within
Then I looked down on myself in shame
left whit the blame

The way you loved me
is not alwas what we call love
waiting now beautiful pain
beautiful pain
beautiful pain
beautiful pain
beautiful pain
beautiful pain

Mother, father listen up
I know these times were kind of rough
we waited for the leaders hand
to guide our lives
it's kind of sad
and you just did what you though was right
and cried

Beautiful pain...

[nunz]

Jay-Z "99 Problems"

If your having girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one

[Verse One]
I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed
Rap critics that say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
I'm from the hood stupid what type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes in your zapitos
You'd celebrate the minute you was having doe
I'm like fuck critics you can kiss my whole asshole
If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward
Got beef with radio if I don't play they show
They don't play my hits well I don't give a shit SO
Rap mags try and use my black ass
So advertisers can give em more cash for ads...fuckers
I don't know what you take me as
or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I'm from rags to ritches nigga I ain't dumb
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

[Chorus]
99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
If you having girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

[Verse Two]
The year is '94 and in my trunk is raw
In my rear view mirror is the mother fucking law
I got two choices yall pull over the car or
bounce on the double put the pedal to the floor
Now I ain't trying to see no highway chase with jake
Plus I got a few dollars I can fight the case
So I...pull over to the side of the road
And I heard "Son do you know why I'm stopping you for?"
Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hats real low
Do I look like a mind reader sir, I don't know
Am I under arrest or should I guess some mo?
"Well you was doing fifty five in a fifty four"
"License and registration and step out of the car"
"Are you carrying a weapon on you I know alot of you are"
I ain't stepping out of shit all my papers legit
"Do you mind if I look round the car a little bit?"
Well my glove compartment is locked so is the trunk and the back
And I know my rights so you gon' need a warrent for that
"Aren't you sharp as a tack are some type of lawyer or something?"
"Or somebody important or something?"
Nah I ain't pass the bar but I know a little bit
Enough that you won't illegally search my shit
"Well see how smart you are when the K-9's come"
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

[Chorus X2]

[Verse Three]
Now once upon a time not too long ago
A nigga like myself had to strong arm a hoe
This is not a hoe in the sense of having a pussy
But a pussy having no God Damn sense, try and push me
I tried to ignore him and talk to the Lord
Pray for him, cause some fools just love to perform
You know the type loud as a motor bike
But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
The only thing that's gonna happen is i'mma get to clapping
He and his boys gon' be yapping to the captain
And there I go trapped in the kit kat again
Back through the system with the riff raff again
Fiends on the floor scratching again
Paparazzi's with they cameras snapping them
D.A. tred to give the nigga the shaft again
Half-a-mil for bail cause I'm African
All because this fool was horrasin them
Trying to play the boy like hes saccarin
But ain't nothing sweet 'bout how I hold my gun
I got 99 problems but being a bitch ain't one
Hit me

[Chorus X3]

You're crazy for this one Rick
It's your boy

[Meeeel]

hardcore superstar - Wake up dead in the garbagecan

It’s kind of creepy when you’re out of
Control
Lonely
You’re like a walking corpse without
A soul
Lonely
Why am I not surprised
Born to tell the perfect lie
Oh what a feeling being one of a kind
Lonely

I feel sad I feel sedated
My touch is overrated

Wake up dead in the garbagecan
I got a feeling that I’m in my best
Wake up dead in the garbagecan
I’ll pretend I wake up dead

Give me a moment
Got a story to tell
Hold mean affectionate boy but he’ll wake up
In hell
Hold me
With all your grease and reptile smile
In your grave there aren’t no lies
Oh what a maggot brain
My devil inside
Hold me

[Kuddl]

Broilers - Blaue Auster

In der Bar, zur Blauen Auster
da traf ich diese Frau
mein Herz das raste, wie beim Scheissen
und im Magen wurde es mir Flau

Ich kam, ich sah und ich siegte
es folgte bald der erste Kuss
Amor spannte seinen bogen
und traf direkt beim ersten Schuss

Ich liebte jahrelang ein Mädchen
wir waren dem siebten Himmel nah
ich liebte jahrelang ein Mädchen
ein Mädchen, dass ein Junge war

Der leichte Bart, die tiefe Stimme
die Rosa Pömms waren Riesengross
die Hänge rau und doch so zärtlich
ihr Adamsapfel, dick wie ein Kloß

Wir fuhren dann zu ihr nach Hause
ich gehorchte dem was sie befahl
'Die Lichter aus und dann die Kleidung'
sie wollte es, doch nur anal

Nach langer Zeit, eh ich es merkte
was ich dort sah, dass glaubt ich nicht
wo andre Fraun die Lippen haben,
da hing bei ihr ein kleiner Wicht

Oh, ich weiß es nicht genau
Oh, bist du Mann oder bist du Frau ?

[setty]

Einleben - Vier Wände

Ich bin lieber müde als dass ich wach bin
Bin lieber schlecht gelaunt als gut drauf
Ich hasse diese Welt weil sie mich nicht mag
Und mich weil ich das von ihr denke
Ich schenke mir lieber den Tag
Stattdessen verschwende ich die Nacht in meinen vier Wänden
Diese Müdigkeit hält mich wach an Tagen
Die mir die Einsamkeit bescheren
Ohne Hoffnung auszubrechen aus diesen Träumen
Die allein in mir sind und die ich doch mit Millionen teile
Träume, die kaum etwas berühren !
Ich schaue zu, wie ich verliere
Ich schaue zu, wie meine Welt implodiert
Ich schaue zu, wie ich mich verliere
Ich schaue zu, wie alles um mich herum explodiert

Social Distortion - Don´t drag me down

Children are taught to hate, parents just couldn't wait
Some are rich and some are poor, others will just suffer more
Have you ever been ashamed and felt society try to keep you down?
I begin to watch things change and see them turn around
Turn around, they'll try to keep you down
Turn around, Turn around
Don't drag me down
Ignorance like a gun in hand, reach out to the promised land
Your history books are full of lies, media-blitz gonna dry your eyes
Have you ever been afraid, and felt society try to keep you down?
I begin to watch things change see them turn around
chorus:
Ignorance like a gun in hand
reach out to the promised land
Your history books are full of lies,
media -blitz gonna dry your eyes
You're eighteen wanna be a man
Your granddaddy's in the Ku Klux Klan
Taking two steps forward
and four steps back
Gonna go to the White House
and paint it black
Turn around, they'll try to keep you down
Turn around, Turn around
Don't drag me down

und das darf hier nicht fehlen ....

WIZO - Quadrat im Kreis

Hin und wieder stell ich fest
Dass ich nicht mehr lachen kann
Über Sachen, die ich früher lustig fand
Hin und wieder merk ich auch
Dass ich keine Menschen brauch
Und lieber ganz alleine bin

Doch der Schmerz ist zuckersüß
Und irgendwie auch so vertraut
Ich hab mich dran gewöhnt
So fehlt der letzten Konsequenz
Einmal mehr das bisschen Mut
Und die paradoxe Wut darüber
Wird im Traum ertränkt
Von der beschissenen Leichtigkeit des Scheins

Hin und wieder wird mir klar
Dass alles anders geworden ist
Als es scheint, dass es früher einmal war
Hin und wieder spüre ich,
Dass ich die Sonne nicht mehr mag
Weil ich das helle Licht nicht mehr ertrag

Doch der Schmerz ist zuckersüß
Und irgendwie auch so vertraut
Ich hab mich dran gewöhnt
So fehlt der letzten Konsequenz
Einmal mehr das bisschen Mut
Und die paradoxe Wut darüber
Wird im Traum ertränkt
Von der beschissenen Leichtigkeit des Scheins

Wie ein Quadrat in einem Kreis
Eck ich immer wieder an
Obwohl ich doch schon lange weiß
Dass sich niemals ändern kann
Was sich niemals ändern wird
Weil das Schlecht immer bleibt
Und auch die Sonne wieder scheint
Scheißegal was auch passiert
Wie ein Quadrat in einem Kreis
Eck ich immer wieder an
Obwohl ich doch schon lange weiß
Dass sich niemals ändern kann
Was sich niemals ändern wird
Weil das Schlecht immer bleibt
Und auch die Sonne wieder scheint

Immer wieder stell ich fest
Dass das "Hin und wieder"
Immer öfter ständig ist

From Autumn to Ashes - Chloroforme perfume

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The end result of so many meetings
Late night diners with no one eating
We sit in corners and sip burnt coffee
Count the tiles upon the ceiling
Skip this pretense and cut straight to dying
But don’t beg me to keep your eyes from crying

You said so much without ever parting your lips
Past 3am and im still far from sleep
This is a habit that i cant break
And my only company
Is skipping stones

And the street lights flicker like this match in my hand
The street lights flicker like this match in my hand
And the street lights flicker like this match in my hand begging to strike
Beggin to strike

And I keep repeating but this payphone tele stopped receiving
Flat out of change now, im sure you wont accept the charges
Its all the same cause by the morning ill be half way to Colorado
or some place like that

You said so much without ever parting your lips
Past 3am and im still far from sleep
This is a habit that I cant break
And my only company
Is skipping stones down this old suburban street

She keeps on asking "do you think it hurts much to die?"
Well its hurting so much more to stay alive now
Shes gonna find out how much it hurts to die

She laced her perfume up with death
Feel it in my lungs
So ill pull in the deepest breath
And drop my head

[alizéefan]

alles von eminem...lyrical genius!!!

sonst fällt mir da noch fort minor - remember the name ein

"Remember The Name"

You ready?! Let's go!
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all (c'mon!)

[Chorus:]
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!

Mike! - He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
But fuck em, he knows the code
It's not about the salary
It's all about reality and making some noise
Making the story - making sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's picking it up! Let's go!

Who the hell is he anyway?
He never really talks much
Never concerned with status but still leaving them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a living from writing raps
Put it together himself, now the picture connects
Never asking for someone's help, or to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
And now it all unfolds, the skill of an artist

This is twenty percent skill
Eighty percent beer
Be a hundred percent clear cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames
And I heard him wreck it with The Crystal Method, "Name Of The Game"
Came back dropped Megadef, took em to church
I like bleach man, why you had the stupidest verse?
This dude is the truth, now everybody's giving him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he's fuckin' with S. Dot!

[Chorus]

They call him Ryu, he's sick
And he's spitting fire
And mike got him out the dryer he's hot
Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
What a fuckin' nihilist porcupine
He's a prick, he's a cock
The type woman want to be with, and rappers hope he get shot
Eight years in the making, patiently waiting to blow
Now the record with Shinoda's taking over the globe
He's got a partner in crime, his shit is equally dope
You wont believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid's throat

Tak! - He's not your everyday on the block
He knows how to work with what he's got
Making his way to the top
He often gets a comment on his name
People keep asking him was it given at birth
Or does it stand for an acronym?
No he's living proof, got him rocking the booth
He'll get you buzzing quicker than a shot of vodka with juice
Him and his crew are known around as one of the best
Dedicated to what they do and give a hundred percent

Forget Mike - Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
Because he writes every note and he writes every line
And I've seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind
It's like a design is written in his head every time
Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
And those motherfuckers he runs with,
The kids that he signed?
Ridiculous, without even trying,
How do they do it?!

[Chorus - repeat 2x]

[Outro - Mike Shinoda:]
Yeah! Fort Minor
M. Shinoda - Styles of Beyond
Ryu! Takbir! Machine Shop!

[P4g4n]

Subway to Sally - Wenn Engel Hassen

Als er aufstand an dem Morgen der sein letzter
war,
schien die Sonne und die Vögel kreischten
laut.
Eine Woge von Verlangen stürzte über
ihn
und klebriger Tau bedeckte die Haut.

Durch den aderblauen Himmel ging ein breiter
Riß,
dunkle Wasser brachen über ihn herein.
Eine unbekannte Macht erhob sich tief in ihm,
und mit einem Mal war ihm alles klar,
dass nichts mehr so wie gestern war.

Wenn Engel hassen

stürzen sie wie Steine aus dem
Himmelszelt;
wenn Engel hassen
fliegen sie als dunkle Vögel in die Welt;
wenn Engel hassen
landen sie als schwarzer Schatten der uns
quält
und nehmen Rache
an den Menschen, die gefallen sind wie sie.

Als er aufbrach ließ er alles hinter
sich zurück,
seine Schritte waren federleicht und frei.
Unterm Mantel trug er einen kalten schwarzen
Stahl,
er lächelte leis und summte dabei.

Seine Hand gab sieben Menschen einen schnellen
Tod,
bis ihn selber eine Kugel niederwarf.
Wer ihn kannte sagte, dass es seltsam war,
denn glücklicher hat man ihn nie gesehn.
Der Glanz eines Engels war auf ihm zu sehn.

Wenn Engel hassen ...

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